Name: Littlecreek
Age: 34 moons
Gender: Molly
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Position: Warrior
Clan: Springclan
Mother: Deceased
Father: Deceased
Siblings: N/A
Mate: Open!
Appearance: Littlecreek is a lengthy she-cat with long, fluffy, brown fur, with lighter sections in the ears, chest, paws, and around the eyes. On her tail and front paws, she has dark brown stripes as those of a tabby. On the back of her neck leading down a bit of her back, she has dark splotches resembling those of a bengal. She has a light, liver colored nose accompanied by a pair of light green eyes. Littecreek’s tail is a bit longer than that of a normal tail due to her fluff.
Eyes: Green
Personality: Littlecreek shares character traits similar to those of a queen. Kind, lighthearted, and caring for she herself was once a queen, and was raised by an excellent mother who valued kindness over brute force. However, none of her kits survived past one moon, making Littlecreek an ex-queen. Her at-the-time mate also passed away from an intense form of greencough. However, because of this kindness, she is very stronghearted and very stubborn. She will do whatever it takes to keep her loved ones and clan safe. She didn’t let the loss of her kits and mate destroy her, but instead let it build her. She turned her sadness and anger into strength. This stubbornness of hers can be fetal. It’s very hard, if almost impossible, to stop her whenever she’s set her mind on something. Whether it’s saving a kit, stopping another cat (no matter their clan), saving a cat (no matter their clan), fighting (in battles for her clan, if she gets attacked, etc Nothing unwarranted). Even though she is generally a pretty calm and laidback she-cat, she does have her limits and will break through the kindness, snap and whoever or whatever finally made her go over the edge (even if she didn’t mean it or didn’t want to).
History: The first couple of moons of Littlecreeks life were amazing. She had both a loving mother and a caring father, both of which were senior warriors. Not nearly elders, but it’s where they’d be by the time Littlecreek reached warrior status. However, when she was about 4 moons old, her parents passed away in a bear attack. The bear attack wasn’t near their camp, but was within the clan’s territory. Littlecreek was raised by the other queens then until she became an apprentice. She worked extra hard for her parents who she knew where watching her from Starclan, and soon earned her warrior name after lots of work and patience from her mentor. When Littlecreek was about 18 moons, she became mates with a tom named Aspenfire and was soon expecting kits. Before she began kitting though, Aspenfire passed away from an intense form of greencough. Littlecreek fell into a hole of depression until she gave birth to 3 small kits. They took away the pain of losing her loved one and turned it into a new form of love. Littlecreek, however, was not a lucky queen. One moon after kitting, her kits caught whitecough and passed away. Instead of taking the same path she took after Aspenfire’s passing, she took back to hunting when given approval by the current medicine cat, and got back the muscle and training she had lost while she was a queen. While she will never truly get over the loss of Aspenfire and their kits, she does know that she intends to love again, and would love to be a queen once again someday.
