Daisypelt has long yellow fur like a lion's coat, with darker flecs on her sides. She has big ears giving her exceptional hearing, her paws aren't big, but her pads are pink. She has long thorn sharp claws and short regular white teeth. Daisypelt has long legs and tail with a short muzzle. She has long whiskers and sleek fur. She has green eyes that are regular size. She has a lighter yellow chest and she has a lean body and normal sized head.

Daisypelt is sweet and kind, she enjoys the company of apprentices and kits. She is kind hearted, yet fierce in battle. She shows no mercy to any cat who dare harms her Clan or kits. Daisypelt is not easily tempered abd is an easy going cat. She enjoys bathing in the sun and listening to Clan life going on around her. Daisypelt is quiet and softspoken, she is also very supportive. She hates stubborn and hard headed cars, she herself is wise in love and care, but not very bright in the problem solving department. She honors the warrior code and her Clan with all of her heart.

Daisypelt was born in ThunderClan, but her father was a ShadowClan cat. No one minded her being half ShadowClan, they already knew she was loyal to ThunderClan and ThunderClan alone. She was made an apprentice and she was exuberent and curious. There was only one time when she was invovled in a fight and that was during her patrol to Sunning Rocks. They had fought off RiverClan then and won. Daisypelt had fought off a warrior twice her size and an apprentice not much bigger then her. Daisypelt was made a warrior after awhile and was helping get rid of a fox at the time. She had been a loyal warrior ever since.

Daisypelt looked at Blackfur affectionately, "I'm having your kits." she mewed to him quietly. A look of utter shock came across Blackfur's face and it slowly changed into happiness. Daisypelt rubbed up against Blackfur affectionately and he rested his muzzle on her head. Daisypelt looked at Blackfur, "I'm relieved that i'm having kits! My first kits!" she purred. Blackfur looked at her through slitted eyes and purred again. Blackfur was going to see his kits. He had found the cat he loved most and now she was having his kits. He continued to purr softly as Daisypelt stared at him.

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