OOC: Sorry I've been inactive on this thread, but nobody has been RPing on it, that's why.
IC: Magic turned and headed out into the forest. She was smart, quick, pure, she was the perfect warrior. But, she was a Healer. Wispa, her mentor when she was a loner, had found Magic in a ditch.
"Never fight again, my dear Emerald." She would say to Magic. Emerald was a name with a horrible past. Magic ruffled her fur. Emeraldpaw, always known as the apprentice of Windclan who had kits when she was 11 moons old. 5 kits, and Emeraldpaw stuffed herself on tansy. It would cause a miscarriage. Two kits survived, Horrorpaw and Mistakenpaw. The Clan had disapproved on their names, and Emeraldpaw abandoned her kits when they were six moons old. She would have been a warrior, but she had to nurse them. Emeraldpaw left and became Emerald, a 17 moon old with two apprentices on her shoulders. She had taken them with her, but she could barely survive by herself in Leaf-bare, so she sent the 'paws back.
Magic shook her head. What ended seven moons ago felt like another life.
Everything had been perfect.
Before.
And now, she joined this Cult of cats who didn't look that strong, and treated her like trash. She stayed because of Phyla. She was younger than her kits, who were now probably warriors.
Magic got her name from Majiick, an evil Dark Forest cat. He was about to kill her in her sleep when Wispa had woken her up. Majiick was deeply in love with Magic, and he was the one who made her have kits. It was Magic that Wispa was there too. Almost every single night, Majiick tries to seduce Magic into dieing for him. He says he cannot bear to be without her. One night, he almost got her into dieing, until Magic woke up for patrol. Majiick had raided the Starclan border in secret, taking his three kits away from Cherrytree, Magic's mother.
Wispa had woken her up, and told Magic that she had the Dark Forest Curse. If Magic attacks a cat and dies if they don't attack her first, then she will be reunited with Majiick. So, Magic became a Healer, and nearly died of the evil Scarclan wolf pup.
Magic ruffled her fur. That cat was gone. Wispa had taught her everything she needed, so she left a moon ago. It was time for a new start. Once, she had tried to come back to WindClan, but the warriors teased her. Her kits hadn't seen her, for they were on a trip to the Moonpool when she came. Magic fled that night, and stumbled onto the Cult a moon later.
OOC: Should I make a story about Magic? Like, her history?
•°An Unexpected Meeting that Could Lead to Something Great°• {Walk-ins Welcome}
