TAGS ✦ ✧ ✦ — Ella didn't didn't know of the destructive power humans had. She had lived in the loner lands most of her life, and she never had much contact with humans. Maybe the large metal beasts they ride, but that was about it. There was no other contact with them. She didn't know of their powers to destroy and cause physical harm. The harm she grew up knowing was MUCH more different.
Growing up she dealt with it on an emotional level. She understood the way it felt to feel worthless, unwanted, and used because of it. Her family were the reason behind the current feelings she had actually. When she was born she had two siblings, but was treated as a slave more then a child. Early on she learned how to care for others and herself since her siblings grew incapable of it. Her family had her do everything for the whether it be caring for their medical needs at times, hunting, or whatever else they felt they needed. Not only that, but they threw insults and hurtful words at her on many occasions. Her mother did it the most as she strove for her to be what she called, 'the perfect daughter'. In reality though it was the perfect slave. The young kit grew up thinking she had to do these things, and never really complained much about it due to fear of being rejected, hurt, or worse.
This pain shaped her entire personality as well. She grew up afraid of others. Afraid that they would do what her family did. She also grew up believing she wasn't worthy of anything. Not love, not friendship, not anything. She felt she was meant for nothing. She ended up becoming what others would call 'shy', but in her mind she was just being cautious. She didn't know who or what she could actually trust.
The only reason she ended up making it through those times was her self-proclaimed purpose of helping others. She felt she had to help as many people as she could so they wouldn't feel the way she did. After all, who wanted to hurt so badly? This caring nature wasn't limited to just other animals either. It also was geared towards flowers and various plant life. The only things she knew she could raise and save.
You see, she had an ability not many had. Some called it 'flower prints' as she created flowers and various other flora at will. It was never a defensive or offensive power, but to her that didn't matter. It helped when she needed a specific remedy for an ailment her family had. The only limitation was that she had to know the plant or she couldn't create it. Otherwise she could pretty much create nearly anything from a tree to a flower.
Speaking of which, there was a small patch of flowers that currently caught Ella's attention. Walking through the BlizzardClan's forest island, she noticed a small patch of what probably was lavender. Some may find it hard to tell though as the scent had withered away a bit due to its current state. It was shriveled a little, but still surprisingly alive. It was likely it hadn't gotten water in quite some time. Knowing she could bring it back to life, the flower crowned feline went over to the patch of lavender and sat down carefully next to it.
Placing a paw gently on the top of it, she let her small amount of power flow through it reaching to the plant itself. She watched with her green hues as the plant soon began to strengthen and bloom once more. A soft smile placed itself on her features as the plant soon reached its full glory. Though this was quite smile, she saw this as something significant to her. This was probably going to be the highlight of her entire day actually as she didn't do much at the moment except work on her home and help others in her clan. This though...this was a small memory she would definitely treasure.
//Wow, hello muse