Post by mystickit on Dec 26, 2006 22:16:33 GMT -5
Name:
Daisypaw
Age:
[6 moons]
Gender:
She-cat
Desired Clan:
WindClanClanClan
Desired Position:
Apprentice
Personality:
Daisypaw is eager to learn, but hates to listen long. She is very inpationt, so she will daydream if you talk to much. When Daisypaw is upset, she hunts to clam down. Her favorite type of prey is mouse, but she can't stand vole! She has a lot of trouble hunting birds as her legs are so small and short so she can't jump high enough to get them. Daisypaw loves to laugh, and by far isn't shy! She is terrifed of foxes and cats that look like foxes.
Physical Description:
Daisypaw is a bueatiful, pure white she-cat. Her fur is as white as snow. She easily blends in during leaf-bare while snow falls, but her snowypelt can sometimes give her away when it is new-leaf. You could dorwn in her large, crystal-blue eyes. They sparkle in the light and shine in the sun. Daisypaw has very short legs, ,aking her slower than most. To make up for her loss of speed, Daisypaw has long, sharp, talon-like claws ehich are good in battle. She isn't the strogest cat around, so her claws are what realy help her in battle. Her hearing isn't great, but she has good tracking skills. Her paws are big and legs are skinny. She has a long, puffy white tail. Daisypaw has short white whiskers that blend into her fur, camleflouging thenselves from sight. Her ears aren't big, but not small. Yet they are very flimsy and cut easily.
History:
The sun shinned, grass glisted with dew, and flower buds were poping up all around. It had been a brith from a she-cat with sky-blue eyes and snowy fur. Her mother pondered on what to name her only kit. While all the other flowers around were only buds, one single dasiy had bloomed. "Daisykit," she had said to herself when she saw the bueatiful flower. Both her kit and the flower were white, so her mother had found her name. From that day on, her name was Daisykit, untill she would become an apperentice.
One sunny morning, Daisypaw decided to go exploring. A large, red animal growled and stoled toward her.It's eyes slits, white tipped tail swiging back and forth. Daisypaw had backed into a tree and cowared. The fox had stared to sprint toward her. She had been lucky that a warrior found her intime to save her from the fox. Dasiypaw was terrifed of foxes from then on.
Notes:
None
Codeword:
warriorct
Daisypaw
Age:
[6 moons]
Gender:
She-cat
Desired Clan:
WindClanClanClan
Desired Position:
Apprentice
Personality:
Daisypaw is eager to learn, but hates to listen long. She is very inpationt, so she will daydream if you talk to much. When Daisypaw is upset, she hunts to clam down. Her favorite type of prey is mouse, but she can't stand vole! She has a lot of trouble hunting birds as her legs are so small and short so she can't jump high enough to get them. Daisypaw loves to laugh, and by far isn't shy! She is terrifed of foxes and cats that look like foxes.
Physical Description:
Daisypaw is a bueatiful, pure white she-cat. Her fur is as white as snow. She easily blends in during leaf-bare while snow falls, but her snowypelt can sometimes give her away when it is new-leaf. You could dorwn in her large, crystal-blue eyes. They sparkle in the light and shine in the sun. Daisypaw has very short legs, ,aking her slower than most. To make up for her loss of speed, Daisypaw has long, sharp, talon-like claws ehich are good in battle. She isn't the strogest cat around, so her claws are what realy help her in battle. Her hearing isn't great, but she has good tracking skills. Her paws are big and legs are skinny. She has a long, puffy white tail. Daisypaw has short white whiskers that blend into her fur, camleflouging thenselves from sight. Her ears aren't big, but not small. Yet they are very flimsy and cut easily.
History:
The sun shinned, grass glisted with dew, and flower buds were poping up all around. It had been a brith from a she-cat with sky-blue eyes and snowy fur. Her mother pondered on what to name her only kit. While all the other flowers around were only buds, one single dasiy had bloomed. "Daisykit," she had said to herself when she saw the bueatiful flower. Both her kit and the flower were white, so her mother had found her name. From that day on, her name was Daisykit, untill she would become an apperentice.
One sunny morning, Daisypaw decided to go exploring. A large, red animal growled and stoled toward her.It's eyes slits, white tipped tail swiging back and forth. Daisypaw had backed into a tree and cowared. The fox had stared to sprint toward her. She had been lucky that a warrior found her intime to save her from the fox. Dasiypaw was terrifed of foxes from then on.
Notes:
None
Codeword:
warriorct
