Backstory;

This she cat was born the last kit in a litter of four; the only girl. She was born to two loners, who loved each other more than she could understand. She was given the name Skyla, for her mother adored her blue eyes. Skyla had grew up in the protective gaze of her mother, without truly knowing her father. Her father usually taught the toms other than her, and Skyla was forced to be around her mother. The relationship with her brothers were never the best. In fact, at a young age she developed a sense of lying, blabbering nonsense that her family found weird. The only one who truly accepted Skyla was her loving mother, who accepted all her kits. But, even Skyla continued to get her way by lying. One fateful day she met another she cat. Old and wise to an extent. A bad influence. Since Skyla hardly got any attention from her family, she usually would run along the river to see this old she cat and embrace in her stories. Eventually, Skyla caught onto the weird sayings of the she cat, and acted more like her everyday. Skyla lied about the simplest things such as her name or whatever she ate the night before. She lied about wherever she went or why she did what she did. As she grew older, her lying only worsened, and she managed to toy with the minds of whatever cats that came across from her. At a young age, she lost her mother due to a badger attack, and her dad only stayed around to look after her brother. He never cared for her, and she didn't care any longer as she grew older. Soon, enough she managed to drive her brothers insane with her words, twisting them into lies whenever she got them alone. Her older brother, the third oldest, she got him to pay heed to her, and made him slip off the edge of a ledge. She remembered vividly how she told him how worthless he was, and that he was the cause of the badger attack. Her other brother slipped into a flowing river, drowning. Completely all her fault as she attached herself to him, and told him how vulnerable he would be without their mother around to protect him. Her last brother was a challenge. And, once it was the three of them left, her brother and father, one night, left her, and Skyla had been roaming around ever since. She vowed she would find them one day, and once she did, she would set them to damage themselves. The she cat had a thrill of ruining her family. Primarily the toms who cared nothing about her. After losing her mother, it was a constant reminder of how her father verbally abused her, and encouraged her brothers to do the same. Skyla was then alone, and got used to the loneliness, but continued to search for her missing family members, hoping the deed would be done before it was too late. As moons passed, and danger lurked around, Skyla decided to change her name. Tired of the discomfort of remembering her past, so one day while looking into the river, staring at her reflection, she didn't know what to name herself. However, she adored the name Sky, for her blue eyes, and the little remembrance of her mother. Sky, she had been known. The name Sky led her to her brother and father, living far out. And, once she found them, her brother had a new mate and kits. This did not matter to Sky, and she got him alone. Surprised to see her, but too rigid to move, Sky had lunged at him, pinning him down and taunting him. She didn't hurt him. Sky would never physically hurt anyone. Though he drove her brother to go insane, ending his own life with her words of torment and grief. She couldn't get her father because he ran off into the twolegplace to become a kittypet, and she allowed her brother's mate and kits to run off, not caring about them. Then, she was alone once again. Though as harsh as it sounds, the she cat was happy to be alone, and she felt that she avenged everything that her family had done to her. Granted, she didn't get her father, but as long as he stayed out her life, then she would fine. As moons went on, the she cat decided to strip everything that reminded her of her past. The name Sky was too close to her old one, and quite bland in her opinion. At one time, she did like it, but now she needed another change in her life. So, Mystical it had been. The name fit her well. It was unique and mysterious as she was, and through every cat that she met, lying to them, causing confusion with her ancient sayings--the she cat became quite normal. Toning down and hoping to live a normal life. Now, she met two brothers that became important to her. Talladega and Castiel had taken her in when she believed all hope was lost. They had given her another chance at life and to redeem who she truly was. And, they didn't judge her about her past (besides, they didn't know it). She became another travelling partner for them, becoming quite smitten to Castiel. They experienced different adventures, and one night as they to look for warm shelter in a horrific storm, one of the brothers died, leaving her to fend for herself because she was scared of the outcome if she had stayed any longer. Once again, the she cat was alone. Never learned how to hunt, and scavenged for food on the outskirts of the clans. She missed having company, and found herself very alone, hoping to not get used to that similar feeling. As moons passed, she did see Castiel again, more ecstatic during their reunion. In their time together, she found love and play once again. Forgetting her past and every bad thing that came from her life because of the sweet tom that changed her view on the world. That made her happy.
*More will be updated as her life does*