| Please read the whole description before judging anything | -----Notes----- To see my Warriors Registration click the up arrow. To exit out of the registration click the down arrow. I've decided to put the bio & backstory in here because my kindle had some trouble saving the writing. -----Bio----- Name: Fliprabbit Pronouns: He, Him, His, Tom Age: 21 moons Rank: Warrior Clan: PetalClan Personality: Positive ~ Friendly, Generous, Honest, etc. Negative ~ Insecure, Can be timid at times, etc. ( If there's anything you'd like me to work on let me know! ) Kin: Father: Unknown, loner // Mother: Unknown, kittypet. // Littermates: Unknown, kittypets. Biscuit, she-cat, kittypet. Crush: N/A Likes: The wind's breeze, he enjoys hunting though he's not the best at it, His clan life ( Can I possibly work on it later? ) Dislikes: Swimming, ThornClan, His old kittypet life, Gossip, etc. Hunting ~ 6/10, Fighting ~ 8/10, Strength: 8/10, Speed ~ 9/10, Intel ~ 8/10, Swimming ~ 2/10 -----Backstory----- Fliprabbit was born a kittypet. He would have to admit that being a kittypet was pretty nice as a kit. Fliprabbit had a wonderful mother and littermates to play with. When he finally reached the right age, Fliprabbit was taken by twolegs along with one of his sisters. He was soon named Flip and his sister, Biscuit. Since Flip's owners left the house a lot, it was just Biscuit and himself. Fliprabbit remembers how much she loved to play hide and seek. She really was the best to hang around with. This all changed when Biscut was taken to the cutter. She never would want to play with Fliprabbit anymore. All Biscuit seemed to do was eat and sleep like a lazy mouse brain ever since. This left Fliprabbit lonely and depressed. When it was his turn to be taken to the cutter, Fliprabbit ran away. He was afraid of becoming like Biscuit. A kit who would love to explore the outdoors to a self-centered flea-brain. Fliprabbit lived as a loner for a while until he found PetalClan. He was named Fliprabbit after how surprisingly fast he was for a kittypet. ----Writing Example---- A light ginger tom carefully stepped into the meadow. He crouched down against the swaying grass. He had his eyes on a small mouse only a few rabbit hops away. The tom soon crawled his way toward the creature. The mouse squeaked, scurrying away into the bushes. The tom huffed in disappointment. He stood and brushed the dirt off his pelt. " Well.. There's always next hunt.. " He sighed. If there's anything I missed or like me to fix let me know!
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