Sunday - Loner

[lostheart]

Name: Sunday
Moons: 15 moons
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Gender: She-Cat
Clan: Loner
Rank: Warrior
Description:

Sunday is a beautiful black and white she-cat. She is a little shorter then Audrey but taller then Hazel and Sparkle. She has short fluffy fur and a long fluffy tail. Her feet are quite big for her size. She has a kind of dimond shaped face and a short neck. Her ears are a bit smaller then most and her legs are short and stocky. Each of her feet have white stockings. Her chest is white as well as her neck. Her muzzel is also white. Part of her forhead and cheeks are white as well. She has a small triangular nose that is the same shade as that of a pink rose. Sundays eyes are like a lpretty forest green color.

Personality:

Some cats consider her almost too sweet., Sunday is a very careing cat. She never thinks bad of any cat no matter what they have done in their lifetime. A bit shy of cats she doesn't know to well. Sunday is very nieve and almsot never knows whats happining. She always puts others before herself and always looks out for other cats. She is very modest and rarely shows her true feelings. Sunday is very gentle and a motherly sort of cat. She always does her best and hates to let others down. She takes orders willingly and without question. Always very paitant and instructive. At times Sunday is very persistant but she useally knows when to back down.

History:

Her mother was Anastasia, the pretty calico loner. Her father, Hawkfeather, the famous Thunderclan deputy. The two shared an affectionet bond but were not really in love. But even though their kits were acidental, Hawkfeather always made time for them. Sunday was named for the day she was born on and she loved both of her parents very much as well as her three other sisters and half brother. She was the second born, right after Audrey and before Sparkle and Hazel. Most every clan cat knew she exsisted and who her parents were but they never told. After her mother was hit by a monster and her father killed, her older half brother, Dewey came to take care of his little sisters. Dewey trained them to be warriors in his spare time when he wasn't hunting or doing something else. Soon as they grew older, Dewey tried to find mates for them in the clans so they could join as well and live a safer life. One day Sunday met a Windclan tom who her older brother encouraged her to go after. She and he fell in love but the tom considered himself to good for her and broke up with her braking Sunday's heart. But with the help of her siblings she soon got over it and took up her quest to find a mate agian.

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