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happy endings seemed so hard to come by these days. it seemed that everywhere elizabeth looked there were people nursing broken hearts or sobbing over their tragic past. but not once in her life had the heiress to the woodville name sobbed over anything even slightly upsetting about her love life or past. that was probably because her mother had toughened her up by completely abandoning her when she was six moons of age, it's not like it was much of a loss to elizabeth, she'd been a crappy mother anyway. sure she'd fed her occasionally but other than that she'd never been around for her daughter, probably because she was nursing her own broken heart after Elizabeth's father had left her for some little tramp. so elizabeth, who carried her father's woodville name with pride, wasn't someone who dished out sympathy or pity in large doses, or any doses at all actually.
toughened up by a heartbroken mother who was never there for her and by a father that left before she was born the she-cat had become ambitious. home was too boring for the now twenty three moon old she-cat, much too boring. so after hearing of the cathedral dwelling clan the cream and white tabby cat had set out in search of sunclan. now, padding gently into the doorway of the cathedral, her green orbs would widen with surprise. for ruins the cathedral was still somewhat breathtaking and eye catching, so her emerald green optics were wide with glee as they travelled over the intricate details of the ancient cathedral. elizabeth, selfish as she was, was a great admirer of beauty and this cathedral was beautiful.
realising that she was to be counted as an intruder to the sunclanners she snapped back to focus, placing a gentle and friendly seeming smile on her maw. "this is sunclan, right?"