She has a thin malnourished body, and scruffy fur. She has one missing ear on her left side. Her Eyes are round, and green. Her pattern is grey, white, and dark grey. Her belly, ear, muzzle, paws, and hind quarters are white. they look like spray paint, or powder.She has dark grey stripes on her back, and forehead. Her fur is scruffy because she just doesn't feel like grooming herself, and never lets others groom her. She only eats what she catches, and she catches, and that isn't enough to keep her completely fed. She also has other scratches and wounds on her body, because of all the time she spend hunting. When she was young her ear was ripped off by her mother because she " wasn't strong enough, and needed to learn to take a hit". She is fast, but isn't very strong. When walking shes quiet.  Her mother had big ears and orange eyes. Her fur is smooth and light grey. Her father was one of the best hunters in his clan, he had green eyes and a grey, and black striped pattern. When She was young she was even thinner than she is now. Her legs were shaky. When you look at her now she usually has a "get away from me" face.

She is anti-social and dislikes talking to people that are not her close friends. She has major trust issues, also helping to factor the point of her being anti-social, as her mother was physically abusive and soon later killed her father. 

When she was in her early ages of life, such as kithood, she was very social and enjoyed talking, and would be called out for speaking out of turn or talking her whiskers off. And her father was very encouraging, making her happy and her brightest self when she was around her father, Greywind. She was very unhappy when she was around her mother, though being in a clan where you are not forced to stay around someone despite orders, unless leader or deputy decides against it. Her mother slowly chipped away her happiness and feel of worth and sooner rather than later she became unsocial and untrusting of the cats around her. The last straw had dropped once her mother and fully ripped off the she-cat's ear, she brutally and savagely killed her mother and was quickly exiled from the clan. She is strong-willed and annoyed most of the time, and will not back down from a fight if someone challenges her, knowing she is a force to be reckoned with. Her mother's words of discouragement still haunt her to this day.

She was born on September twenty-sixth, from Greywind and Palesliver. She has no siblings and her parents are both regular warriors.

She was born and raised with a regular life, until around four moons where her mother started abusing her. She would slice her with claws out, even chip off areas of her ears, saying "I need to train you to become a true warrior," Her mother would lie. She realized the truth after her mother admitted it, that she thought she had raised a weakling as a daughter and thought if she could hurt her enough maybe she would finally get the point that she needed to shape up or ship out.

Her mentor was Silverwood, a brown and silver piebald she-cat. with deep green eyes. Silverwood was quiet and assertive, but what caring when the time called for it.  Hollowpaw worked herself as hard as she could, even if it went beyond her body's limits. She was the first apprentice to become warrior. She worked the hardest and was extremely loyal. She had gained her warrior name, Hollowdapple for her greyscale tabby patterning. 

Soon after becoming warrior, her father had found out about what her mother had been doing, abusing their daughter. Her father went to speak with her to call the relationship off and report her to the leader of the clan, but her father got few words out before blood spattered across him. He was sliced directly into the throat. 

 The rest of the clan found out in the morning, finding Greywind's deceased body in the forest. Palesliver tried to blame her daughter, Hollowdapple, for the death of her beloved father, though was unsuccessful through the deputy and leader's further research. Palesliver was sentenced to death, and the warrior who chose to had to leave the clan or the clans entirety itself. Of course, Hollowdapple volunteered, wanting to get the revenge amongst her mother she had dreamed of for oh so many moons. 

After a brutal death in front of the hole clan, Palesliver was not buried and was thrown into a lake. Hollowdapple soon left her clan, and it did not take her long to find redwoodclan.