Gustpaw--gone before his time

[๖Exile๖]

Name: Gustpaw
Age: 7-moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: StarClan
Rank: Apprentice
Eye Color: Dark blue
Picture: www.warrenphotographic.co.uk/photography/cats/15127.jpg
Appearance:

This cat is smaller than any cat his age. While most cats who have died are your restored to their prime age, he is still the same as when he died. After all, he joined the starry cats long before his time. Gustpaw has a base-coat of a very pale, silvery white. The furs on his body have dark gray tips, with touches of tan and beige around his muzzle, legs, and tail. Tabby stripes circle around his legs, tail, and forehead. His eyes are a dark shade of blue. Like all StarClan cats, stars glitter in his fur and frost dance about his paws.

Personality:

He is still rather wistful he lived such a short life. Though he is in StarClan, Gustpaw bears a grudge against the cat who killed him(yes, killed. He was murdered) and even, surprisingly, StarClan, because they did nothing to stop it. However, now he better understands that StarClan can't do anything.

Gustpaw doesn't like to talk very much, though he often watches the living cats from above. He tends to warn cats--usually around his own age--of things to come, or just to give some company if they lived a lonely life. After all, Gustpaw knows what that's like. He was mischievous and independent, and still retains some of these old traits. Also, he is very determined of things, and doesn't believe in one-set destiny.

History:

Gustpaw had been wandering the skies of StarClan for countless moons. Though he was young when he died, if his days in StarClan counted, he would be nearly 3 times as old. But that is now. This is Gustpaw's story, from when he was born, to when his life was unfairly taken away.


He was born to a pair of average warriors named Windfur and Pebblestream in StormClan. Born in a litter of 2, his one brother, Windkit, was also his twin. The only difference between them were their personalities. Where Gustkit quiet, Windkit was loud and argumentative. While Gustkit was a loner, Windkit dreamed of popularity and was often with many kit friendus. Not only that, but where Gustkit was mischievous and sly, Windkit took it to the next step--he was aggressive, lied a lot, and his pranks proved to be more malicious.

The pair of them got together rather well, and often planned tricks together. But it was evident that Gustkit's were much more mild compared to Windkit. Since they looked alike, whenever they were caught, Windkit would usually pin the blame on his brother to escape trouble. Gustkit hadn't minded too much about it then. That is, until they became apprentices.

Like any other kit, both cats wanted to be the best warrior. Gustpaw's brother, however, wanted to be the leader. They trained separately, wanting to outstrip the other when they did train together. The two still played pranks together, and that was when things began to change.

Now that they were apprentices, their pranks became slightly more exciting and complex. In Windpaw's case, they became even more malicious. Like before, the blame was always pinned on Gustpaw when Windpaw's plans failed. As an apprentice, he was punished everytime while Windpaw got off scott-free. And so, Gustpaw resolved to not go along with Windpaw anymore--not for awhile, anyway.

They grew farther apart, each striving to become a warrior at last. But then, one day when they were 7-moons old, Windpaw convinced Gustpaw to go on one more 'outing', and he agreed. They traveled toward the edges of StormClan's territory, where a stream ran. Suddenly, Windpaw attacked Gustpaw, revealing that he'd planned to get rid of him because he seemed to be doing better in training and such. Windpaw still dreamed of becoming leader, and Gustpaw was superior.

This time, Windpaw had the element of surprise...and Gustpaw still viewed him as a friend. For awhile they fought, and it wasn't long before both were wounded. Gustpaw's twin managed to land a killing bite, but as he did so, Gustpaw had wounded him deeply by clawing his belly. Knowing he would die, Gustpaw threw Windpaw off of himself and into the river, where he was swept away in the current.

Gustpaw had died, and when a patrol found his body covered in Windpaw's scent, they knew he'd been murdered by his twin. On the other hand, Windpaw had been powerless to fight the water because of the large wound he had been given. Now in StarClan, Gustpaw knew that his brother was dead as well, though Windpaw wasn't in StarClan. He has never forgiven him for shattering his dream of becoming a warrior. Since then, he's been looking down on all of the Clans, not just StormClan.

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