Gunshowers 100 one shot challenge -- A rose by any other name.

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Mocked by man to depths of shame
Little girl with life ahead.

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So, this will be done as a sort of audio journal type of thing. Tracks are welcomed. Also, these May or may not be done in order as I have muse sometimes and not other. So if it hits me with muse I will do it first! So please bare with me! Also, typos are common as I am moble all the time now a days!

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Mocked by man to depths of shame
Little girl with life ahead.

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INTRODUCTION;;
BODY BUILT LIKE A PHANTOM!!
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((Gunshower Explains Herself))

"Gun, given to me for the mimic appearance I have to my father. Shower, given to me for my love of the rain. I am different than the others. I have a fire in my soul that burns no matter the cost."

A ruddy brown female with eyes of gray water. Always smiling, a determined smile. Yeah, that is me in a nutshell. The cat that never gives up. I have always been defiant of wrong doings. Always fighting for the rights of my brothers and myself. Life hasn't always been easy ether. No.

I had some difficult times. Yeah, if that explains it. Where do I begin? My kit hood sounds right. I was born in Thunderclan to Rushpaw. Yeah. I'm half clan. I am part Thunderclan and part Riverclan. My father is Gunslinger. We didn't know him until a few moons of age. That isn't what we are here for though.

I spent my apprentice moons in Riverclan. Learning how to be the best warrior I could. I had my first kids as an apprentice and was made a warrior shortly after. I made my first major mistake then as well. I hose my kits over my clan. They branded me a traitor and I had to leave.

I wasn't let free without trouble. A few NPC members clawed me up as I ran. I fled to the loner lands for a few days but could not heal myself. I soon ended up in Windclan. Benedict. He saved my life. He allowed me to stay. Forgave my mistake. He carried me to camp and took me to the healers.

They saved me and gave me a second chance. I woke up bandaged and in the care of my mate, Undetectedskies. He was worried I wouldn't wake. Ah. Friends.

Some judge me on my past. Others judge me based on me. For those that do judge me on my past, well, watch me blossom buttercup. For the rest, we can be friends. My trust is very hard to earn but easy to break. So, don't cross me. I don't take kindly to that. At all. Also, as for emotions. I don't normally share them.

Why? Because I don't want anyone worrying over me. I can handle myself. Got it? Simple and to the point. Like me. Is it wrong? Maybe. I just don't have time for that kind of thing. Who does? My past lives? Hahaha! I have only ever had one life. This one I live now. I have never died. Although I should have.

I'm sure you are wondering what I mean by that. Let me tell you. As a kit my family was hit with greencough. Mother and brother died but I lived. As an apprentice I almost drowned in the rapids. My dad saved me and lost a life. See what I mean? I should be dead twice over.

My brother reincarnated. Only to die again. Enough of that. I hate that topic. You want more about me though. Am I right? Oh goody. I feared that. I really wasn't supposed to talk about me this much. In all honesty I just don't think I'm that special. I don't know what to say really. I have had two litters after my first. I love them all dearly but they are all so distant.

I wonder often what it would be like to be more important. Yeah, I do. Silly, right? I know. I know it's hard to understand. I want to live up to my fathers image as, well, I am his mimic. I look like him but with gray eyes. Funny thing. I used to hate that tom. I did hate him for most of my life. Sadly.

I forgave him for his mistakes. He was young and we all make mistakes don't we? We must learn to forgive and forget. It's part of life. I want to talk about my siblings. First is Acidrain. We were very close as kits. He left as an apprentice to join Radicalclan. Heaven knows why. I miss him so much. Then there is Thunder. He died a long time ago. We were very close and I'm not sure we were related at all. Weird.

Torn. We never for along at first. Torn is Tony now. Yeah. After during twice he sorta helped me change. He changed. We actually get along now. A lot better at that. It didn't matter to me. But to be fair, I like it better this way. Us being siblings through spirit. It's better for us.

Ah, powers. Yes, I have three. The first I got was an ability to glow. I glow green. Useful if I want t spook algae. Pointless otherwise. Then my second power came. I can grow flowers, white roses at that, with my paws. Again, useful or entertaining kids. Pointless other wise. My third power is the best. Multiple possessions.

My first new body was that of a water buffalo. Not all that attractive. My second body was better looking. A Peregrine falcon. Now that was a beautiful body. Still is. Pets. Ah yes. I have one and I love him dearly. He is my baby in a way. Although I'm sure he disagrees. He seems to think he takes care of me.

His name? Tiku. What is he? Don't freak out on me here guys. He is a king cobra. A 17 foot long king cobra mind you. Yeah. He could kill me I know.

I'm not scared at all. He won't hurt a fly unless I tell him to. Anyways, I'm done for the day. I'll talk to you another time. Bye.

WORD COUNT ; 962
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Mocked by man to depths of shame
Little girl with life ahead.

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COMPLICATED;;
SOMEWHERE OVER THE RAINBOW WAY UP HIGH!!
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Complecated? Hell of a choice for a topic. Well, shoot. That about sums up my entire freaking life! Hmmm.. I got a good one for you. Yes. Perfect in every way. Well, let's start then shall we?

When I was an apprentice, I came to Riverclan. My father brought me there. O, but many wonder how Riverclan's deputies daughter, Gunslinger's own daughter, ended up in Windclan. Well you are about to find out.

I hated water when I first got there. Hell. I hated my father. But I got a mentor. I learned to do many things. One day, my father saved my life and died. Oh that hurt. He did love me that much. Luckily he had an extra life. Oh so lucky. But this pushed Torn away as he hated our father and I no longer did.

I was put in this world of turmoil. My brother and father hated each other. It was hard to love people that wanted each other gone. Well, my father loved Torn but he was tired of his drama. Then it happened.

I got pregnant. Yeah. With a Bloodclanners kits. Oh.. That made things better at first. Disappointment and anger was towards me. I defied the odds and had two healthy kits. Then I got my warrior name. That was when Cryptclan attacked. Oh was I mad. I fought the hardest at first.

I defied them at every turn. Until.. Until their leader threatened to eat my daughters. As a mother, I was torn between loyalty to clan and love of my girls. Oh so torn. My brother knew an supported me.

Then things got complicated when I fell in love with their leader. Stupid thing to say. He was the temporary leader of our clan and deputy in their clan. He was a lion. But when I talked to him, well, he wasn't all that bad.

He hated what the were doing and hated eating cats. He wanted to abolish that rule. He spent time with me and my girls in secret. Thing was, I was torn in two.85 was a complicated situation. So very complicated.

They welcomed me, Riverclan shut me out. But my loyalty lay with my home and I had to do something bad. I lied to him. The tom I was falling for. I chose my kits and clan. I switched to his side and convinced him to let me be in chore so he could rest. Then they trapped him and drove the rest out.

Yes it was for them. But they called me traitor. Most wanted me gone. Yes. I chose home over love and tricked him for this. I felt stupid and betrayed. I fled and was ripped up by a few warriors as I left. But I didn't give ip. I tried to live as a loner. My wounds were to great to heal alone. So, I turned to Windclan. Their deputy, Benedict, saved my life. Forgave my past. And he carried me back to camp. I grew fast and learned their ways. Becoming a full warrior in a sense.

Well, there. Now you know. I have things to do so by.

WORD COUNT ; 544
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