Winter has a soft and gentle soul,but she has had traumatic experiences in her lifetime. This has made her very wary around other cats. Her attitude toward other cats is not to attack unless attacked, but will not trust anyone until they prove they can be trusted. She is very loyal to whatever she is meant to serve. She doesn't talk very much, but is not shy she just has nothing to say. Winter loves kits, and some day would like to have some of her own. Overall it is very easy to like her and hate her at the same time. Her mother used to say she was like a con artist;she can persuade any cat to do ANYTHING. Winter seems to only have one flaw- she doesn't forgive and forget (or a least rarely will). She can remember anything, and hold grudges a lot.

Winter has soft sky blue eyes, that give nothing away. Her fur is soft and wavy, but light and long. Her body is graceful with strong legs and shoulders. Even thought she is strong her body is slendor and thin. Her fur is pure white with tiny black speckles on her tail and back.

Winter was born as an only kit to her mother Rain. When she was born it was winter and snow was falling from the sky;therefor the name Winter. Her mother taught her everything she would need to know when she was six to eight moons old. Then one day she and her mother were hunting in the Loner Lands when and big rouge jumped out of a tree. He pined Winter to the ground. She knew who he was exacly...her father. He had sworn to kill her when she was five moons old. Now it seemed he was keeping his promise. Winter struggled againt his hold, but she could not break free. Out of nowhere her mother sprong onto her father. He let out a yowl of suprise, and Winter...ran away. A few hours later she returened to the scean to find her mother dead and her father bleeding to death a few feet away. Winter has been alone since then, and now lives happily as a loner althought she blames herself for her mothers death.

Nope, she might ask to be in a clan soon though.