Sandfoot-unfinished

[jamester56]

Sandfoot
"A mask for the chaos inside"

Age
{20 Moons}
Gender
{She-cat}
Clan
{Thunderclan}
Rank
{Warrior}

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Exterior.

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Summary
{ Sandfoot is a light ginger-and-white she cat. Her eyes are a bright yellow that twinkles in the sunlight. A ginger spot covers most of her back, another covers her head and neck. Between them there is white, her muzzle and paws are also white. She has strong legs for jumping, but her paws are tiny in comparison. Her paws are delicate, but beware the sharp claws that slide out at a moment's notice.}
Pelt
{-pale Ginger
-White too
-White paws
-White muzzle
-short, thick fur}
Eye
{-Bright yellow
-devoid of emotion
-Sometimes sparkle in the light}
Body
{-Strong hind legs
-Tiny paws
-Long, sharp claws
-average build}
Special
{-sharp, curved claws.}

Interior.

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Summary
{Sandfoot is like a masquerader. Outside she has calm and sometimes hauty mask on, but inside it's different. Inside its a mess, all of her composier is on the outside. Every emotion fighting to come first, Sandfoot hardly knows what to think. That is how you know that every single desicion is well thought through, because Sandfoot is forced to think through every part of a question. She isn't always nice though, if you get her riled up. Then she'll simply snap out orders and glare at everything possible. Even so it is quite hard to get her mad, she works so hard to keep a calm and emotionless composier...
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Positive
{-Calm on the outside
-Composed on the outside
-thinks through everything}
Negative
{-the inside its pure chaos
-bad temper}
Likes and Dislikes
Likes:
-Snow
-Water
-Birds
-Stories
-Mice
-Kit's
Dislikes:
-feathers
-thorns
-ivy
-disloyalty
-traitors

History.

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As a kit, she was unsure. Wobbly about everything. For one thing, she had terrible balance. Another would be how she could never decide. Her parent had been thinking of delaying her apprenticeship too. Her brother, Emeraldpaw, laughed, for he had always turned his nose up at her. He had been born a day early, and was already an apprentice. But she became an apprentice, though with terrible shame. Here's what happened:
The crowd was gathered below highrock, and Sandkit quivered with excitement. She was standing beside Froststar, eyes wide in amazement and anticipation. Then Froststar signaled for silence. She began the ancient ceremony. "I, Froststar, leader of Thunderclan, call upon my ancestors to look upon this kit. She has promised to train hard to learn the warrior code and your noble ways. Sandkit, I now give you the name-" Froststar mewed. But she was cut off by the tumbling of rocks. For a quivering Sandpaw had stepped on a loose stone and was falling. As this happened a single, harsh laugh, sliced the air. Emeraldpaw. Then, the other apprentices joined in. Sandpaw's head hung in shame. Her ceremony had been ruined.

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