Story: Crystal used to be a normal cat. One that would do all their clan duties with a sigh, living each day with boredom. Like all absent-minded cats, she let her thoughts wander to her destiny. Would she really remain in this endless cycle of clan life, or was she destined for something greater? And yet, her time didn't come. A difficult winter came by, wiping out most of Riverclan. The river froze over, and greencough infected most of the clan. Crystal was horrified. And yet, her time didn't come. Half-starved and sick with both disease and grief, she made her was to the moonpool. Praying to Starclan for an answer, she let her consciousness drift to the place above the sky. Starclan spoke to her, in the form of Riverstar, the first leader of Riverclan. They didn't speak to her, but instead, showed her visions. She wasn't destined for clan life after all. And her time for another chapter of life had begun. Sacrificing her mortal body, she now swims the rivers and lakes of the clan territory, wishing that she'd spent more time with her clanmates, when her only company now is of fish. If you're lucky, you might see a flash of white and blue fur, or find a clump of catmint that she sacrificed herself for. It never will run out as long as her soul sustains it.
The story's kind of grim, but I want it to fit into my current game I'm making, in which I'll only not include the *design* of Crystal if I don't win. I'm supposed to be sleeping. RIP I love drawing clouds: They just make me feel so calm, y'know?
