"Past.. Like any other, right? No. Past.. life." - Ladywitch Pre-Clan History

[braveleopard.]

before you start reading, keep in mind this was not roleplayed out.
this takes place in an alternate clan's world!

bugclan ran by @/~MothDust~

this was done in ladywitch's perspective and pulled from this google slides

 

you'll understand further soon, but basically ladywitch was hatched as a white witch moth's caterpillar, and turned into a moth but died, ending up in a newborn kitten's body with a simalar appearance to her moth self. she grew up like that and joined bugclan so uh yeah.

 

 

I don’t remember much about my past. It’s a blur. But I can try my best.

I remember being a young caterpillar, afraid of the world. Scared my end was around the corner. Scared that my cocoon would be destroyed or disturbed. Scared to live with nobody to guide me like so many other animals did. Scared of everything.

I remember that day as a moth, where it happened. What pushed me to be what I am now.

 

I remember the slam! nto the tree. The little creature approaching me. Swallowing me whole. Starclan must have took pity on me, cause I awoke sometime afterward. I was in a strange place, with a huge mossy nest in the middle. A nest, I learned later.

I looked around me. A calico she-cat laid beside me. “She looks like that moth Izzy caught yesterday, don’t you think?” Moth? Were they talking about me? “Twolegs call those moths white witches, right?” an inaudible voice answered her.

“Yeah. We’ll call her little witch.”

As a young kit I grew up with those cats by the name of “little witch.” I learned their names were Puff (mother), Rocco (father), and that my siblings were Izzy, Belle, Stella, Lucky, and Leaper.

I had a dream. A starclan cat explained things to me, and I immediately understood. They exchanged my life for someone had no spirit and was going to be a stillborn, and replaced it with my young-lost soul. Gave me a better life.