A term for those who identify as a ghost in a silly and whimsical way.
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Reader wondered alone, insisting that they would be okay looking for the source of where the explosion had came from...passing boulders and hills to a burned down sight, a chard circle where a white blob lied—a leucismic predacon.
You approached slowly towards Ghoststar, having seen him a few times before around Predaking, and the other predacons. Often being in front or behind the pack, never the middle.
Now just living in his own space since the Decepticons were disbanded. Waiting seemingly for the rest of his clan he's lost long ago.
Your looked him over slowly, circling him for a bit till you found where his head is tucked under his wing, your servo slowly reaching his helm and softly caressing the area between his horns. Causing the poor thing to flinch almost...leaning into your touch as he blows heavy air towards you...his white optics fluttering open as they fixed onto you.
Ghoststar's mandibles twitched, growling as his wings tucked to his frame, his chest glowing a brighter white as both your servos rubbed his cheeks with your knuckles. Almost metling into your touch.
Poor thing hasn't had much contact and care since its creation. Being subjected to plenty of phychical violence from Starscream that's made Ghoststar a bit skittish to the smallest sounds, and recently, terrorfied of any aircraft body that is a jet flying over. Either hiding or swooping down at it at alarming speed that's made you see the Allspark almost.
Ghoststar chuffs at your touch, transforming into his cybertronian form, now on his knees to be your near your height, his servos on yours to nuzzle the plams of your own. His optics half-lid with a small smile on his faceplates. His glossa sticking out slightly as you give him head rubs and small kisses.
Over time he's gotten used to you being near him and his territory. Even being less snappy at other predacons and cybertronians. Now just contently melting into your touch and small praises of being such a good lad. His chassis rumbling with a purr from his engine revving.
No longer giving you the look of a kicked puppy.
His clawed digits trailing to your waist and hugging you close to his tall frame, sitting criss-cross as you rub circles into his cheekplates, tilting his helm back as your servos rub his jawline to his chassis. Lightly patting him as he nuzzles his face against your helm.
Chuffing as you give him all the attention needed to be a happy king oncr again from a fallen kingdom long ago.
Introducing Ghoststar! Formerly known as Ghostfish, it was originally a loner before joining the clan on Moon 109. After the deaths of the current leader and deputy, as well as their head medicine cat happened all on the same day (Moon 161), the clan came together to select who would take their places. Eventually, they decided on Ghostfish, a decision that was supported by their new head medicine cat, Burgamot, who had been chosen due to now being the oldest and most experienced medicine cat in the clan. Burgamot had originally been a wandering healer who eventually decided to settle down and joined Forestclan. As a result, Burgamot doesn't read into dreams as much as other Medicine Cats might. However, after Ghostfish was suggested to be the clan's new leader, Burgamot recalled that they'd had strange dreams involving a translucent fish covered in exactly nine stars. After Burgamot shared this with the clan, they all agreed that Ghostfish was meant to be their new leader. So, on moon 162, Ghostfish went to recieve it's nine lives and chose Dustrapid to take be it's deputy.
traits: playful, unusually strong fighter, great speaker. competent experience
family: sugar (mother)
history: born to a kittypet named sugar, sugar gave ghoststar to flickerclan to prevent her twolegs from taking him away and homing him somewhere else. as a younger cat, ghoststar was known for his prowess in fighting but also being very quiet. it wasn't until tensions in flickerclan over non-clanborn warriors began heating up that ghoststar found his voice. he rallied his fellow non-clanborn warriors to not tolerate their worse treatment from their clanmates, leading to flickerclan driving the cats out. he will never forget phantomstar's parting gift to him in allowing ghoststar and his cats to escape. once settling in their new home and gaining his nine lives, ghoststar named his new clan spiritclan for his cats' bravery, and to hopefully encourage integrity in his clan above all else.
my warrior cats OC from my animal jam days Ghoststar, leader of Ghostclan. it made me so upset that Snowkit died i made up Ghostclan where he could live happily. in the lore they invented cat sign language for deaf cats