Gingerstar14: okay, extremely random!
Disappear
Do you remember me? Few cats do. I am Owlstar, the second leader of ThunderClan. You must know the tale- the cat that followed the shadow of the owl to earn his name? But my history isn't all nobility. No! Would you like to hear the sad tale?
When I was born, the medicine cat Dappleberry said I was took weak and sickly to survive. I was much smaller than all of my siblings, and the Clan was surprised to learn that I survived the first moon.
When it was time for me to become an apprentice, I was rejected, for who wanted the runt of a cat smaller than a cat should ever be at six moons. I had to watch my siblings become apprentices and train while I, Owlkit, remained a kit. I knew by their glances that they thought I was too small and fragile to train. They pitied me. But my heart grew cold in the moons I suffered alone.
At last, at ten moons, still small, they allowed me to become an apprentice. I trained long and hard. At last, four moons after my brother and sisters became warriors, I was deemed with my warrior name, Owleyes.
Soon after that, I met Sunflash. For me it was love at first sight. We took long walks in the forest and hunted together. But then- ah, this was such a long time ago! We had an argument and Sunflash ran off. I followed her just in time to see her plunge off the gorge before she could stop.
I was so upset that I ran away, over many Thunderpathes and twolegplaces, until I reached a small gladed area where I lay for days in sadness. What a horrible history for a leader, right? But this is not the worst.
Soon I realized some of my friends were there too, and had come to take me home. I followed them back with a heavy heart. This had only showed them how weak I really was.
When we returned, we realized that ThunderClan and WindClan were under attack. ShadowClan and RiverClan had allied to drive us from our territory. Shadowstar and Riverstar were both killed, as well as Thunderstar, in the last massive battle, in which the ShadowClan deputy bit through my front paw and I lost all movement in it.
In the leader's last moment of his life, he declared me deputy. I was shocked. The Clan didn't approve. This isn't how you remember me, is it, Clan cats?
Anyway, I ruled for a long time, in which my strength was proved. I lost my last life when I fell into the river and drowned in a fight with RiverClan. But I am not an ordinary StarClan cat, and perhaps that is why I have a different history in ThunderClan than what is true. For most of the time in my life, I would have rather disappeared.
Perhaps you should, as well. Good night.