by winx » Wed Apr 05, 2017 10:31 am
IVY
female // nine moons // apprentice // feralclan // tags; patch
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Ivy was the typical "daddy's little princess" when it came to her father. With her mom having died at a young age, she grew up only knowing Patch to be her blood family. She felt extremely close to her father, and even as a small kit she would follow him around as if glued to him. Being quite shy as a kit, she would consistently hide behind him while Patch went about his everyday routine. She blossomed into a more sociable feline when Patch would have to leave for his hunter duties. Other kits at the time would speak with her, and the interactions made her come out of her shell a bit. Ivy avoids the topic of her mother, however, because she was too young at the time to have had much of a relationship with her.
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Ivy gave a curt nod of her head before turning on her heels to retrace her steps back to the Freshkill pile. Her stomach was tossing, and the feeling only intensified with the delicious scents coming off the pile. She picked through some of the pieces, moving aside mice, squirrels, and other creatures before finding a decent sized rabbit at the bottom. Ivy pulled it out delicately, gripping it by the legs to drag it back over to Patch. "I f-uh-nnnd et." she mumbled through a mouthful of rabbit fur, setting it down in between them.
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Ivy was quite possibly going to become a Guard when she was older. Her skill set was in fighting, but the only issue was that her heart was not in the act. She would much rather take after her father and be a hunter, even though she was still learning how to properly crouch. Ivy preferred peaceful resolutions to issues rather than fighting, but believed in the act of self-defense for the common good. She would fight if she absolutely had to for the safety of the clan, otherwise, she would rather talk out problems to find a compromise.