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To Be Perfect
Finchcall is a ShadowClan warrior who has Histrionic Personality Disorder [HPD], and this leads many cats to believe she's psychotic. Can she find peace within herself, or, will she die, trying to be "perfect"?
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Psychotic.
That's the word many cats used to describe poor Finchcall. All of ShadowClan didn't suspect that she was really having problems, although she would go days without eating; she always insisted that the Clan needed to be fed first, or that she wasn't hungry.
But what was getting to her now was the fact that no cat had told her she was beautiful for some time. The she-cat really was a sight for sore eyes, but she was so self-conscious that she couldn't see this without a tom telling her that it was true. So, she sat in the tunnel under the Thunderpath, shivering from the brisk leaf-bare air.
"I'm pretty," The crazed ShadowClanner whimpered to herself. "I'm beautiful. Pretty, pretty. Oh, so pretty. . ."
She chanted this over and over again, all while rasping her tongue over her tortoiseshell-and-white coat. She continued to do so until her fur felt raw, and clumps of it started to fall out. She had to be perfect. She just had to be.
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Okay, so, this is just the prologue to the story. I figured I should introduce Finchcall in a way to get you all to know how she acts and stuff. So, yeah. xD