[ CreekClan ] |The Timid and Wise| [ Please Join! ]
Sept 5, 2015 6:40:08 GMT -5
Post by ✖ʍousestar✖ on Sept 5, 2015 6:40:08 GMT -5
Welcome To CreekClan
Your head hung low, eyes cast to the ground, watching, mesmerized as you took one step after the other in a seemingly endless cycle. The elevation on the ground on a slow slope, forcing you to expend more energy as you trekked up the hill. Eventually, the scent of other felines fills your lungs, your nose instinctively scrunching up, and your mouth parting a gap to take in the warm scent. Your head slowly lifted, neck straightening and tail whipping the air with curiosity. You decided to bound the last few metres, your pelt bouncing up and down, your muscles rippling under your coat. Soon, you reach a steep decline, small rocks tumble down the cliff edge, before your eyes, you see a clan of cats, residing in a long dormant volcano. Grass covered the crater, a single mighty fig grew in the centre, holes carved into it to form tunnels. You take a moment to decide,
Will you join this clans numbers, or continue your search?
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Leader:
Mousestar
Leader of CreekClan, Mousestar has a timid and wise personality, yet a fiery temper. She often tries to stay calm when others push her buttons. Mousestar is generally kind soul, having taught two apprentices, both now warriors and in separate clans. She has been the mother two 5 kits, 4 of which passed from disease. Mousestar has had a past with many young cats, therefore she understands them quiet well. The leader has a medium long pelt, described as having a soft, yet slightly greasy texture. She has a mackerel tabby pelt, dirty brown in colour, streaked with lighter brown and grey. Her markings are a dark brown almost black, and her tail is solid black with a white tail tip. The leader has a small white patch on her chest that some say is shaped as a disfigured star. Her eyes are large and round, diluted green in colour, the pupil rimmed with a pale brown, her ear tips are also fluffy and tipped with black.. Mousestar was born into CreekClan to her mother, Cricketleap and her father Russetfang. She had no known siblings and grew up independently, not seeking company from other kits in the nursery, yet quite happy to curl up beside her mother and sleep. Although, when she did talk to other cats apart from her mother, it was usually elders, seeking stories of brave warriors and clans. As the kit grew into an apprentice, she showed natural skill in combat, more-so than hunting. She graduated quickly, acing her final exams. As a warrior, she took on the name of her mother, Mouseleap, taking on her first apprentice within two months of her warrior ceremony. A year after this, she was given her second apprentice, and trained this cat until they graduated. As the leader of CreekClan at the time, Ripplestar, had noticed her loyalty and skill, he soon, awarded her with the rank of deputy. And, until Ripplestar had taken his last breath, Mousestar had been loyal under his reign. But as a new generation of warriors came in, so did a new leader.
She/Her Mousestar 29 Moons Straight
Deputy
Medicine Cat
Dappledleaf
Dappledleaf is a very pretty torbie cat. Her face is rounded with several different patches of colored fur consisting of the following: A brown nose bridge that goes slightly off right side towards the bottom of her nose; the left side of her face is black and gray colored; (That side of her face is a dark gray color with a single black stripe starting at the edge of her muzzle and curving softly downwards and out. She has a very soft splash of white color above her left eye, and a circle of black to the right of that white dot. Her left eye is accented by a light orange color on either side of it.); her muzzle is white with a small orange accent on her jaw that looks a little like a hook; the right side of her face is more mixed than the left side; she has an orange patch around her right eye that is accented by a brown 'eye brow'; there is also the dark outline around an eye dot on this eye as well; her color become brown towards the ends on her long hairs with darker colored tabby stripes that extend outward; it ends in a few colored patch. Her ears are large, tall, rounded, and colored black, with white long haired inner ears and small black tufts of fur that come off of the ends of it. Her eyes are almond shaped and pale green, splashed with accents of yellow. Her nose is a brick red color (as are her paw pads). She has a white 'bib', chest, underbelly, and socks. The cat's pelt is mostly a diluted black color with several accents of fawn colored tabby stripes going down along her spine and tail. her fur is medium-long to long. It makes her resists to cold weather and harder to get trough to be inured because of how thick and long it is. Dappledleaf is a very kind a caring cat, that of which follows int he ways of the medicine cat. She is loving and patient as well as doesn't ask too many unnecessary questions. The cat really hopes that she can help Mousestar throughout the moons seeing as the cat is younger than her and leading the clan. The cat is well gifted in the art of medicine and will do anything she can to aid her fellow clan-mates. She may not help out the clan every day, but Dappledleaf does not take her gift granted; after all, there is always a day when the medicine cat seems to shine. The cat was born and grew up in Creekclan. She was suppose to be born still born, but the previous medicine cat managed to make it to where Robinwhisker could at least kit once. Believing that no kit would survive the queening, Hollywhisker didn't really have much of a heart to see the kits as she finished, but a small, pathetic mewl caused her to whip around and face the kits. One small, fragile kitten had been born alive; but not just one, there were two others that were struggling to live. Robinfeather managed to save the other two kittens as well, while the fourth was still born. She raised this kits with care and love after giving her the name 'Dappledkit', and was not surprise when the cat the kitten in Robinfeather's den all of the time. Before her mother had passed away from injuries after a battle (they were to server to heal) , she told Dappledleaf, Dappledpaw at the time. that she was proud she followed a path that would now dirty her paws with the blood stains of battle. Dappledleaf had given her mother courage and strength of face her fears, and now she watches over her two older siblings, now of which are very powerful and loyal warrior's of Creekclan. She/Her genbear 36 Moons Straight Apprentice-Dapplepaw
Warriors
Ashpelt
Ashpelt is a diluted torbie cat. The cat's left side of her face is a very light gray color with white accents around her eyes, both above and below. She has two 'smudges' of white coloring above that eye, almost like dots but they connect to her eye accents. The bridge of her nose is split in half when it comes to color; the left side is gray while the right side is a pale orange and white mix. She has dark gray tabby markings on the left side of her face, the top of her head, and trough out her pelt (mainly her legs and tail). The other side of her face looks like a mask (since the gray color covers the border of her face) which consists of orange and white coloring. Her eyes are large rounded and a mix of gold and green. Her nose is a dull pink color (as are her paw pads). She has a large white 'bib' that extends down her underbelly. She has a mix of silver and white paws (her right front leg is mostly this color). She has dark gray tabby stripes down her legs that are the classic tabby pattern. Her long hair is diluted in color, as a result, she looks like she is dusty all of the time. Her tail is long and has free flowing fur that comes off of it. A very loving cat, having being raised with such pride and kindness from a mother that had given up on everything but had received all she had ever wanted in the end. The cat works hard to be one of the greatest warriors that Creekclan has ever seen in order to appease her deceased kin. She was close to her mentor Rippplestar before he passed away, so she watches over Mousestar carefully; being older than the new leader, she just wants to help guide her and be a warrior she can rely on. She knows her brother Stripedfur feels the same, except a bit stronger, knowing that he likes the leader. The cat may not be the greatest at fighting, but her hunting skills are one of the top in the clan. The cat was born into a litter of four. One of them were still born, but the other three barely managed to survive. Born to Hollywhisker and Raventalon, her brother and herself chose the path of a warrior, while their sister, Dappledleaf, had chosen the way of the medicine cat. Ashpelt and her siblings are still very close to this day. When she was chosen to be an apprentice, Ripplestar had chosen himself to be her mentor. He passed on his knowlege and she got to watch him take care of the clan for moons before she became a warrior. He gave her the name "Ashpelt" in memory of a cat he had once known that passed away moons before she was born. The cat watched as Mouseleap had become deputy, but bore no hatred towards the cat, but pride, having watched her grow up most of the cat's life. Being close to Ripplestar, she was crushed with is sudden passing, but now she serves under Mousestar, content with her former mentor's decision. She/Her genvbear 36 Moons Straight
Stripedfur
Stripedfur is a brown mackerel torbie tom. He was born first and is the largest of his litter. The cat grew into a giant. He has has a rounded face with brown fur. the cat has black mackerel tabby markings throughout his pelt; meaning that he has a 'M' on his forehead, two curved stripes on either side of his face, tiger patterned tripes along his spine and legs. He does not have stripes near his rum though. His fur is long and thick; it is colored with brown fur with orange, light brown, and dark brown fur layers within in his pelt. The cat has a long free flowing ail that is smoked black at the tip. His right front toes and his pack left paw are both a brownish orange color. He has brick red paw pads and nose. The cat's whiskers are abnormally long and white. He has large, rounded ears with no tufts. He had very new white accents (unlike his siblings) which are a white upper eye accent, a white chin, and the fur near is hind legs (on the underside of his body) is a diluted white color. The cat has large, almond shaped, pale green and yellow eyes.
Stripedfur can be either very serious or very playful. It all depends on the cats he is interacting with. The cat oddly likes to splash around in water such as rivers, streams, and puddles. His favorite time to hunt is during the raining periods of time during the seasons of New-leaf and Full-leaf. The cat is extremely loyal and caring; he has a lot of patient just like both of his siblings and likes to act like a guide of younger warriors and apprentices. He's from a family of gentle giants. The cat will do anything for Mousestar, even at the costs of his life, since he is infatuated with the she-cat. The cat was born to a litter of four, only of which one did not make it. it was the only litter that his mother was ever able to have. She loved them all dearly, so it didn't matter. The cat respects his youngest sister, Dappledleaf, for being the first to let out the mewl that saved their lives. Raboinfeather managed to save the three of them, despite the odds. His sister chose the path of medicine cat, which he respected a lot, and his other sibling became a warrior long beside him. Stripedfur was given a very kind and noble mentor. The cat wants to make him proud by passing on the knowledge he learned from from his mentor and the things his experience has taught him. He wasn't close to Ripplestar like his sisters were, but he still grieved for the great leader. When Mousestar came into power, he believed the clan would be moving in a new direction, hopefully one that will be praised and talked about for generations to come; one of which will more noble and great than Lionclan. He/Him genbear 36 Moons Bisexual
Snowsky
A white cat with brown around her muzzle,ears,paws,and tail.Has deep blue frosty eyes.
A free-spirited she-cat with a multicolored attitude
, born and raised in Creekclan. She/Her ✵➴~gσℓ∂єиѕку~➴✵ 34 Moons Straight
Shadowpelt
A pure black tom with orange-amber eyes
. A secretive cat who is a little shy but once you get to know him he is the kindest cat you'll ever meet
. Born and raised in Creekclan. He/Him ✵➴~gσℓ∂єиѕку~➴✵ 34 Moons Straight
Bramblestripe
Bramblestripe is a large tabby tom with a large and thick body build. He has muscular shoulders and a long tail, and he also has large paws. Bramblestripe has medium-length fur that is dark brown with white markings on his chest and underbelly. He has pale amber eyes. The tom has a long scar on his left flank. Other than that, his fur is quite smooth.
Despite his age, Bramblestripe has a rather playful personality. He is quite a daredevil when it comes to completing certain tasks, and he can be quite competitive. This personality of his makes him very friendly and fun to be around. However, he does not always think before he acts, which could lead to trouble. Despite this, he is quick to realize his mistakes, and he is quick to forgive when others make mistakes. He isn't known for getting easily angered, since he is pretty calm-natured in general. Bramblestripe might have a playful mind, but he has a deep respect for his leader, and he cares strongly for the ones that he loves. He is like any other warrior when it comes down to the basic traits: loyal and dependable. His main flaws are sometimes being overly competitive and not always being serious when he should be. Overall, he is an honorable warrior of CreekClan. He has always had a soft spot for kits, which is part of the reason why he still has a playful heart. Bramblestripe was born into CreekClan with a litter of four kits in all. He was always the playful one, yet he was very sneaky, for he always blamed everything on his siblings, in which he got away with. Of course his siblings didn't like when this happened, but overall, they got along very well with each other. Bramblestripe and two of his siblings went through apprenticeship together, after Greencough took the life of the third one of the bunch. The remaining two siblings were both killed in the same battle a season or two after becoming warriors. He/Him 48 Moons Straight Apprentice-Fallenpaw
Nightclaw
A pitch-black tom-cat with a white spot on his chest. He has yellow eyes. He's pretty muscular and strong, with long sharp claws. He has some scars and cuts in both of his ears he got from fights. Nightclaw also has a scar above his left eye. Other scars aren't really visible because of his fur.
As you can see by his appearance, he fights a lot. He's been into fighting since the day he was born. He teached himself he can fix any problem by using his claws. Night is also more likely to attack another cat of his Clan. Rules don't bother him at all, he goes his own way. Even though he could survive as loner, he's trying to earn the trust of the Clan. One of his goals is to become Leader one day and make this weak Clan a lot stronger. Night is also very impatient, which is one of the reasons he's bad at hunting. Hunting was for the weak cats, he always thought. He can be very rude and cold when you first meet him, but once you get to know him he'll protect you no matter what.
His mother didn't really care about him. She liked him the least of his siblings. Night never understood why, but this is what made him the cold cat he is today. He got into fights with his siblings a lot too. Nightclaw only liked his father, because he was a brave warrior who actually fought for the Clan. He wanted to be like him. Once Night was made an apprentice, his mother died of Greencough. Even though she didn't care about him much, he felt sad about her death. But he got over it quickly, and focused on training his fight skills, and climbing, because of his long claws it was easier for him to climb. He was horrible at hunting and hated it, but caught enough prey to pass his warrior's exam. Soon, he became a warrior. As a warrior, he chased off a lot of intruders, causing him to have a lot of scars. 8 moons after he became a warrior, his dad got killed. This was horrible for him, because his dad was kinda the only real friend he had. Night is still trying to find the killer, but without success.
He/Him 47 Moons Bisexual
Squirreltail
Reddish brown tom with long fur and a bushy tail, shy and spooked easily. History told in Role Play. He/Him reedfrost 12 Moons Straight
Leafstorm
Leafstorm is a long furred tom with a lithe build and long legs, which are perfect for running. His pelt is a light chocolate brown color and his chest is somewhat lighter colored. He has striking, clear yellow eyes, which may appear a somewhat hazel color in the right lighting. He has a white tail tip and white paw. A nasty scar is on the left side of his muzzle, from back when a fox attacked him. Leafstorm has a history of slacking off on patrols or other duties to explore or try out new things. He dreams of wandering far and wide, but would never quite leave his Clan like that. He is open for adventures, however, which can lead him and whoever promised him an adventure, into trouble. Leafstorm is brave, though sometimes stupidly so. He tries to be a hero, only to tackle something which is too much for him alone. He's got little fears and stands up for cats he likes. Though, being brave has given him a lot of battles where he should've rather backed down from. He's well known in the medicine cat's den. Once somebody becomes important to Leafstorm, he'll do whatever it takes for them. He is loyal to his friends and those he respects - the latter not being a lot of cats. Though, he sometimes is a bit biased because of this. Until proven otherwise, he'll always think his friends are in the right. However, if somebody he cares about fools him or does something to break his trust, he'll hate them forever. Leafstorm has no fear of embarrassing himself and he doesn't fear others judging him. In his mind, cats who judge him wrongly are the ones who should feel embarrassed, because they don't know him. A lot of his confidence was built up over the seasons he has been a warrior, but another part of it was caused by his mother always telling him to not listen to gossip, or what other cats thought of him. Leafstorm loves competitions and it's easy to get him to do something this way. It doesn't matter what kind of competition it is. From hunting the most prey to staying in a fast flowing river the longest time - Leafstorm would be up for it. Without anybody he cares about holding him back, he'd accept every competition. However, Leafstorm doesn't often challenge somebody himself, and rather does it without words by simply running faster or trying to hunt more than somebody. While he may not be the ideal choice for a deputy, Leafstorm dreams about being one. His ambitions aren't wrong, however, as he pushes himself harder and tries to not slack off as much. He'd never raise a claw against the deputy, though, as to him, and most cats, murder is wrong, and he'd never kill a Clanmate. Leafstorm doesn't back down lightly from arguments. He lets his opinion be known, and it's not unheard of that he argues with those of higher rank and gets in trouble. He usually has good points, but lacks in bringing his points across calmly. He doesn't like being proven wrong, either. Leafstorm usually can't sit still at all. He's got to do something, even if it's only rolling a stone around with his paws. He's tried to become a bit more patient, and has succeeded, but it hasn't helped much. Often he goes on a lot of patrols, simply so that he gets tired in the evening, because if there's one thing he hates more than cats judging others, it's not being able to sleep. As a kit, he always got up to trouble, but never quite managed to get anywhere close to getting out of camp. As an apprentice, however, he managed to get a few fellow apprentices to go exploring without their mentors. They stumbled upon a fox burrow, which led to a fight with the foxes living there. Leafstorm suffered a lot of wounds from the fight, as he tried to lead the foxes away from the weaker apprentices. He still has a nasty scar from the fight, which won't disappear. His father and mother were furious as they found out that he had suggested it, but Leafstorm didn't quite see it as bad for a while. It took his mentor a long time to get him to follow the rules and Leafstorm more often than not had to either clean the elders' bedding or search their fur for ticks. He's gotten better as a warrior, though, and usually tries to uphold the warrior code, at least. He/Him Citrine 35 Moons Pansexual
Spiriteyes
Spiriteyes has always been called female on accident due to her petite form and feminine look. But, she is in fact male. She has a very, very pale ginger pelt with more silver and white than anything. Her pelt has a soft almost silk-like texture. It is quite short, but still has some leave to it. She has large blue-grey eyes, often described as being able to look into your soul. Unsettling to some and relaxing to others.
She has quite a slow and quiet personality. Spiriteyes is generally slightly creepy to most, and that is why you see him alone most of the time. She is quite lonely and would enjoy a friend, but due to the fact that she is socially awkward and creepy, she doesn't see that happening any time soon. But, if she was to get any companions, they would see that she is very compassionate and protective and would sometimes risk her life for them.
Born in Creekclan, under the reign of the previous leader, before Mousestar, Spiritkit was a single kit, her siblings born in a separate clan to herself. She was quiet as a kit and always stuck close to her mother since the other kits avoided her. As she became an apprentice, she was called by the opposite gender, and soon grew used to it, being referred to as female, she and her. She accepted this and ignored it as she grew older. The cats she grew up around do know her real gender, and take calling her female as a running joke. Spiritpaw was exceptional at hunting due to her sharp eye sight and quick reflexes, and she was also quite good at fighting due to her speed and size. She soon reached her warrior exams and passed with flying colours, receiving her name, Spiriteyes. She/Her ✖ʍousestar✖ 33 Moons Gay
Apprentices
Dapplepaw
Small tortie she-cat with white paws.
Dapplepaw is shy and loves to learn despite being timed shes killed a hawk that nearly ate her
. When Dapplepaw was a kit, she loved playing and getting into trouble she and her dead litter-mate, Squirekit were called the kits clan since they made a small clan out of apprintices and kits cats called her dapplestar untill a hawk flew by camp it saw Dapplekit and swooped down but her mother Frostheart jumped in the way and fell,dead. Later Squirelkit died of a fox that took him away but Squirelkit's scent masked some of the territory as if hes alive. She/Her reedfrost 10 Moons Straight Medicine Cat Apprentice Mentor-Dappledleaf
Fallenpaw
Rather slim,thick furred calico with ginger patches all over like falling leafs.she has long legs and big round amber eyes.
Unlike her sibling Dapplepaw shes brave and adventurous. Her sharp eyes make a good asset when shes night hunting.
Fallenpaw was out hunting at night as she does often.She picked up a oddly familiar scent she turned a corner to see a similar brownish red tail, she jumped on the bushy thick furred tail
and the cat squawked in surprise "Squirrelpaw!" She/Her reedfrost 10 Moons Straight Mentor - Bramblestripe
Queens
Kits
Elders
Crushes
Stripedfur to Mousestar
Spiriteyes to Nightclaw
Mates
Kits
Apprentices and Their Mentors
Dapplepaw and Dappledleaf
Fallenpaw and Bramblestripe
Your head hung low, eyes cast to the ground, watching, mesmerized as you took one step after the other in a seemingly endless cycle. The elevation on the ground on a slow slope, forcing you to expend more energy as you trekked up the hill. Eventually, the scent of other felines fills your lungs, your nose instinctively scrunching up, and your mouth parting a gap to take in the warm scent. Your head slowly lifted, neck straightening and tail whipping the air with curiosity. You decided to bound the last few metres, your pelt bouncing up and down, your muscles rippling under your coat. Soon, you reach a steep decline, small rocks tumble down the cliff edge, before your eyes, you see a clan of cats, residing in a long dormant volcano. Grass covered the crater, a single mighty fig grew in the centre, holes carved into it to form tunnels. You take a moment to decide,
Will you join this clans numbers, or continue your search?
Rules
1: Follow Falconstars rules
2: Use common sense
3: Try not to argue
4: Be friendly and helpful to new clan and website members
5: Ask other members before going to myself or a staff member
One Paragraph Role Play Minimum
Application Forum
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Leader:
Mousestar
Leader of CreekClan, Mousestar has a timid and wise personality, yet a fiery temper. She often tries to stay calm when others push her buttons. Mousestar is generally kind soul, having taught two apprentices, both now warriors and in separate clans. She has been the mother two 5 kits, 4 of which passed from disease. Mousestar has had a past with many young cats, therefore she understands them quiet well. The leader has a medium long pelt, described as having a soft, yet slightly greasy texture. She has a mackerel tabby pelt, dirty brown in colour, streaked with lighter brown and grey. Her markings are a dark brown almost black, and her tail is solid black with a white tail tip. The leader has a small white patch on her chest that some say is shaped as a disfigured star. Her eyes are large and round, diluted green in colour, the pupil rimmed with a pale brown, her ear tips are also fluffy and tipped with black.. Mousestar was born into CreekClan to her mother, Cricketleap and her father Russetfang. She had no known siblings and grew up independently, not seeking company from other kits in the nursery, yet quite happy to curl up beside her mother and sleep. Although, when she did talk to other cats apart from her mother, it was usually elders, seeking stories of brave warriors and clans. As the kit grew into an apprentice, she showed natural skill in combat, more-so than hunting. She graduated quickly, acing her final exams. As a warrior, she took on the name of her mother, Mouseleap, taking on her first apprentice within two months of her warrior ceremony. A year after this, she was given her second apprentice, and trained this cat until they graduated. As the leader of CreekClan at the time, Ripplestar, had noticed her loyalty and skill, he soon, awarded her with the rank of deputy. And, until Ripplestar had taken his last breath, Mousestar had been loyal under his reign. But as a new generation of warriors came in, so did a new leader.
She/Her Mousestar 29 Moons Straight
Deputy
Medicine Cat
Dappledleaf
Dappledleaf is a very pretty torbie cat. Her face is rounded with several different patches of colored fur consisting of the following: A brown nose bridge that goes slightly off right side towards the bottom of her nose; the left side of her face is black and gray colored; (That side of her face is a dark gray color with a single black stripe starting at the edge of her muzzle and curving softly downwards and out. She has a very soft splash of white color above her left eye, and a circle of black to the right of that white dot. Her left eye is accented by a light orange color on either side of it.); her muzzle is white with a small orange accent on her jaw that looks a little like a hook; the right side of her face is more mixed than the left side; she has an orange patch around her right eye that is accented by a brown 'eye brow'; there is also the dark outline around an eye dot on this eye as well; her color become brown towards the ends on her long hairs with darker colored tabby stripes that extend outward; it ends in a few colored patch. Her ears are large, tall, rounded, and colored black, with white long haired inner ears and small black tufts of fur that come off of the ends of it. Her eyes are almond shaped and pale green, splashed with accents of yellow. Her nose is a brick red color (as are her paw pads). She has a white 'bib', chest, underbelly, and socks. The cat's pelt is mostly a diluted black color with several accents of fawn colored tabby stripes going down along her spine and tail. her fur is medium-long to long. It makes her resists to cold weather and harder to get trough to be inured because of how thick and long it is. Dappledleaf is a very kind a caring cat, that of which follows int he ways of the medicine cat. She is loving and patient as well as doesn't ask too many unnecessary questions. The cat really hopes that she can help Mousestar throughout the moons seeing as the cat is younger than her and leading the clan. The cat is well gifted in the art of medicine and will do anything she can to aid her fellow clan-mates. She may not help out the clan every day, but Dappledleaf does not take her gift granted; after all, there is always a day when the medicine cat seems to shine. The cat was born and grew up in Creekclan. She was suppose to be born still born, but the previous medicine cat managed to make it to where Robinwhisker could at least kit once. Believing that no kit would survive the queening, Hollywhisker didn't really have much of a heart to see the kits as she finished, but a small, pathetic mewl caused her to whip around and face the kits. One small, fragile kitten had been born alive; but not just one, there were two others that were struggling to live. Robinfeather managed to save the other two kittens as well, while the fourth was still born. She raised this kits with care and love after giving her the name 'Dappledkit', and was not surprise when the cat the kitten in Robinfeather's den all of the time. Before her mother had passed away from injuries after a battle (they were to server to heal) , she told Dappledleaf, Dappledpaw at the time. that she was proud she followed a path that would now dirty her paws with the blood stains of battle. Dappledleaf had given her mother courage and strength of face her fears, and now she watches over her two older siblings, now of which are very powerful and loyal warrior's of Creekclan. She/Her genbear 36 Moons Straight Apprentice-Dapplepaw
Warriors
Ashpelt
Ashpelt is a diluted torbie cat. The cat's left side of her face is a very light gray color with white accents around her eyes, both above and below. She has two 'smudges' of white coloring above that eye, almost like dots but they connect to her eye accents. The bridge of her nose is split in half when it comes to color; the left side is gray while the right side is a pale orange and white mix. She has dark gray tabby markings on the left side of her face, the top of her head, and trough out her pelt (mainly her legs and tail). The other side of her face looks like a mask (since the gray color covers the border of her face) which consists of orange and white coloring. Her eyes are large rounded and a mix of gold and green. Her nose is a dull pink color (as are her paw pads). She has a large white 'bib' that extends down her underbelly. She has a mix of silver and white paws (her right front leg is mostly this color). She has dark gray tabby stripes down her legs that are the classic tabby pattern. Her long hair is diluted in color, as a result, she looks like she is dusty all of the time. Her tail is long and has free flowing fur that comes off of it. A very loving cat, having being raised with such pride and kindness from a mother that had given up on everything but had received all she had ever wanted in the end. The cat works hard to be one of the greatest warriors that Creekclan has ever seen in order to appease her deceased kin. She was close to her mentor Rippplestar before he passed away, so she watches over Mousestar carefully; being older than the new leader, she just wants to help guide her and be a warrior she can rely on. She knows her brother Stripedfur feels the same, except a bit stronger, knowing that he likes the leader. The cat may not be the greatest at fighting, but her hunting skills are one of the top in the clan. The cat was born into a litter of four. One of them were still born, but the other three barely managed to survive. Born to Hollywhisker and Raventalon, her brother and herself chose the path of a warrior, while their sister, Dappledleaf, had chosen the way of the medicine cat. Ashpelt and her siblings are still very close to this day. When she was chosen to be an apprentice, Ripplestar had chosen himself to be her mentor. He passed on his knowlege and she got to watch him take care of the clan for moons before she became a warrior. He gave her the name "Ashpelt" in memory of a cat he had once known that passed away moons before she was born. The cat watched as Mouseleap had become deputy, but bore no hatred towards the cat, but pride, having watched her grow up most of the cat's life. Being close to Ripplestar, she was crushed with is sudden passing, but now she serves under Mousestar, content with her former mentor's decision. She/Her genvbear 36 Moons Straight
Stripedfur
Stripedfur is a brown mackerel torbie tom. He was born first and is the largest of his litter. The cat grew into a giant. He has has a rounded face with brown fur. the cat has black mackerel tabby markings throughout his pelt; meaning that he has a 'M' on his forehead, two curved stripes on either side of his face, tiger patterned tripes along his spine and legs. He does not have stripes near his rum though. His fur is long and thick; it is colored with brown fur with orange, light brown, and dark brown fur layers within in his pelt. The cat has a long free flowing ail that is smoked black at the tip. His right front toes and his pack left paw are both a brownish orange color. He has brick red paw pads and nose. The cat's whiskers are abnormally long and white. He has large, rounded ears with no tufts. He had very new white accents (unlike his siblings) which are a white upper eye accent, a white chin, and the fur near is hind legs (on the underside of his body) is a diluted white color. The cat has large, almond shaped, pale green and yellow eyes.
Stripedfur can be either very serious or very playful. It all depends on the cats he is interacting with. The cat oddly likes to splash around in water such as rivers, streams, and puddles. His favorite time to hunt is during the raining periods of time during the seasons of New-leaf and Full-leaf. The cat is extremely loyal and caring; he has a lot of patient just like both of his siblings and likes to act like a guide of younger warriors and apprentices. He's from a family of gentle giants. The cat will do anything for Mousestar, even at the costs of his life, since he is infatuated with the she-cat. The cat was born to a litter of four, only of which one did not make it. it was the only litter that his mother was ever able to have. She loved them all dearly, so it didn't matter. The cat respects his youngest sister, Dappledleaf, for being the first to let out the mewl that saved their lives. Raboinfeather managed to save the three of them, despite the odds. His sister chose the path of medicine cat, which he respected a lot, and his other sibling became a warrior long beside him. Stripedfur was given a very kind and noble mentor. The cat wants to make him proud by passing on the knowledge he learned from from his mentor and the things his experience has taught him. He wasn't close to Ripplestar like his sisters were, but he still grieved for the great leader. When Mousestar came into power, he believed the clan would be moving in a new direction, hopefully one that will be praised and talked about for generations to come; one of which will more noble and great than Lionclan. He/Him genbear 36 Moons Bisexual
Snowsky
A white cat with brown around her muzzle,ears,paws,and tail.Has deep blue frosty eyes.
A free-spirited she-cat with a multicolored attitude
, born and raised in Creekclan. She/Her ✵➴~gσℓ∂єиѕку~➴✵ 34 Moons Straight
Shadowpelt
A pure black tom with orange-amber eyes
. A secretive cat who is a little shy but once you get to know him he is the kindest cat you'll ever meet
. Born and raised in Creekclan. He/Him ✵➴~gσℓ∂єиѕку~➴✵ 34 Moons Straight
Bramblestripe
Bramblestripe is a large tabby tom with a large and thick body build. He has muscular shoulders and a long tail, and he also has large paws. Bramblestripe has medium-length fur that is dark brown with white markings on his chest and underbelly. He has pale amber eyes. The tom has a long scar on his left flank. Other than that, his fur is quite smooth.
Despite his age, Bramblestripe has a rather playful personality. He is quite a daredevil when it comes to completing certain tasks, and he can be quite competitive. This personality of his makes him very friendly and fun to be around. However, he does not always think before he acts, which could lead to trouble. Despite this, he is quick to realize his mistakes, and he is quick to forgive when others make mistakes. He isn't known for getting easily angered, since he is pretty calm-natured in general. Bramblestripe might have a playful mind, but he has a deep respect for his leader, and he cares strongly for the ones that he loves. He is like any other warrior when it comes down to the basic traits: loyal and dependable. His main flaws are sometimes being overly competitive and not always being serious when he should be. Overall, he is an honorable warrior of CreekClan. He has always had a soft spot for kits, which is part of the reason why he still has a playful heart. Bramblestripe was born into CreekClan with a litter of four kits in all. He was always the playful one, yet he was very sneaky, for he always blamed everything on his siblings, in which he got away with. Of course his siblings didn't like when this happened, but overall, they got along very well with each other. Bramblestripe and two of his siblings went through apprenticeship together, after Greencough took the life of the third one of the bunch. The remaining two siblings were both killed in the same battle a season or two after becoming warriors. He/Him 48 Moons Straight Apprentice-Fallenpaw
Nightclaw
A pitch-black tom-cat with a white spot on his chest. He has yellow eyes. He's pretty muscular and strong, with long sharp claws. He has some scars and cuts in both of his ears he got from fights. Nightclaw also has a scar above his left eye. Other scars aren't really visible because of his fur.
As you can see by his appearance, he fights a lot. He's been into fighting since the day he was born. He teached himself he can fix any problem by using his claws. Night is also more likely to attack another cat of his Clan. Rules don't bother him at all, he goes his own way. Even though he could survive as loner, he's trying to earn the trust of the Clan. One of his goals is to become Leader one day and make this weak Clan a lot stronger. Night is also very impatient, which is one of the reasons he's bad at hunting. Hunting was for the weak cats, he always thought. He can be very rude and cold when you first meet him, but once you get to know him he'll protect you no matter what.
His mother didn't really care about him. She liked him the least of his siblings. Night never understood why, but this is what made him the cold cat he is today. He got into fights with his siblings a lot too. Nightclaw only liked his father, because he was a brave warrior who actually fought for the Clan. He wanted to be like him. Once Night was made an apprentice, his mother died of Greencough. Even though she didn't care about him much, he felt sad about her death. But he got over it quickly, and focused on training his fight skills, and climbing, because of his long claws it was easier for him to climb. He was horrible at hunting and hated it, but caught enough prey to pass his warrior's exam. Soon, he became a warrior. As a warrior, he chased off a lot of intruders, causing him to have a lot of scars. 8 moons after he became a warrior, his dad got killed. This was horrible for him, because his dad was kinda the only real friend he had. Night is still trying to find the killer, but without success.
He/Him 47 Moons Bisexual
Squirreltail
Reddish brown tom with long fur and a bushy tail, shy and spooked easily. History told in Role Play. He/Him reedfrost 12 Moons Straight
Leafstorm
Leafstorm is a long furred tom with a lithe build and long legs, which are perfect for running. His pelt is a light chocolate brown color and his chest is somewhat lighter colored. He has striking, clear yellow eyes, which may appear a somewhat hazel color in the right lighting. He has a white tail tip and white paw. A nasty scar is on the left side of his muzzle, from back when a fox attacked him. Leafstorm has a history of slacking off on patrols or other duties to explore or try out new things. He dreams of wandering far and wide, but would never quite leave his Clan like that. He is open for adventures, however, which can lead him and whoever promised him an adventure, into trouble. Leafstorm is brave, though sometimes stupidly so. He tries to be a hero, only to tackle something which is too much for him alone. He's got little fears and stands up for cats he likes. Though, being brave has given him a lot of battles where he should've rather backed down from. He's well known in the medicine cat's den. Once somebody becomes important to Leafstorm, he'll do whatever it takes for them. He is loyal to his friends and those he respects - the latter not being a lot of cats. Though, he sometimes is a bit biased because of this. Until proven otherwise, he'll always think his friends are in the right. However, if somebody he cares about fools him or does something to break his trust, he'll hate them forever. Leafstorm has no fear of embarrassing himself and he doesn't fear others judging him. In his mind, cats who judge him wrongly are the ones who should feel embarrassed, because they don't know him. A lot of his confidence was built up over the seasons he has been a warrior, but another part of it was caused by his mother always telling him to not listen to gossip, or what other cats thought of him. Leafstorm loves competitions and it's easy to get him to do something this way. It doesn't matter what kind of competition it is. From hunting the most prey to staying in a fast flowing river the longest time - Leafstorm would be up for it. Without anybody he cares about holding him back, he'd accept every competition. However, Leafstorm doesn't often challenge somebody himself, and rather does it without words by simply running faster or trying to hunt more than somebody. While he may not be the ideal choice for a deputy, Leafstorm dreams about being one. His ambitions aren't wrong, however, as he pushes himself harder and tries to not slack off as much. He'd never raise a claw against the deputy, though, as to him, and most cats, murder is wrong, and he'd never kill a Clanmate. Leafstorm doesn't back down lightly from arguments. He lets his opinion be known, and it's not unheard of that he argues with those of higher rank and gets in trouble. He usually has good points, but lacks in bringing his points across calmly. He doesn't like being proven wrong, either. Leafstorm usually can't sit still at all. He's got to do something, even if it's only rolling a stone around with his paws. He's tried to become a bit more patient, and has succeeded, but it hasn't helped much. Often he goes on a lot of patrols, simply so that he gets tired in the evening, because if there's one thing he hates more than cats judging others, it's not being able to sleep. As a kit, he always got up to trouble, but never quite managed to get anywhere close to getting out of camp. As an apprentice, however, he managed to get a few fellow apprentices to go exploring without their mentors. They stumbled upon a fox burrow, which led to a fight with the foxes living there. Leafstorm suffered a lot of wounds from the fight, as he tried to lead the foxes away from the weaker apprentices. He still has a nasty scar from the fight, which won't disappear. His father and mother were furious as they found out that he had suggested it, but Leafstorm didn't quite see it as bad for a while. It took his mentor a long time to get him to follow the rules and Leafstorm more often than not had to either clean the elders' bedding or search their fur for ticks. He's gotten better as a warrior, though, and usually tries to uphold the warrior code, at least. He/Him Citrine 35 Moons Pansexual
Spiriteyes
Spiriteyes has always been called female on accident due to her petite form and feminine look. But, she is in fact male. She has a very, very pale ginger pelt with more silver and white than anything. Her pelt has a soft almost silk-like texture. It is quite short, but still has some leave to it. She has large blue-grey eyes, often described as being able to look into your soul. Unsettling to some and relaxing to others.
She has quite a slow and quiet personality. Spiriteyes is generally slightly creepy to most, and that is why you see him alone most of the time. She is quite lonely and would enjoy a friend, but due to the fact that she is socially awkward and creepy, she doesn't see that happening any time soon. But, if she was to get any companions, they would see that she is very compassionate and protective and would sometimes risk her life for them.
Born in Creekclan, under the reign of the previous leader, before Mousestar, Spiritkit was a single kit, her siblings born in a separate clan to herself. She was quiet as a kit and always stuck close to her mother since the other kits avoided her. As she became an apprentice, she was called by the opposite gender, and soon grew used to it, being referred to as female, she and her. She accepted this and ignored it as she grew older. The cats she grew up around do know her real gender, and take calling her female as a running joke. Spiritpaw was exceptional at hunting due to her sharp eye sight and quick reflexes, and she was also quite good at fighting due to her speed and size. She soon reached her warrior exams and passed with flying colours, receiving her name, Spiriteyes. She/Her ✖ʍousestar✖ 33 Moons Gay
Apprentices
Dapplepaw
Small tortie she-cat with white paws.
Dapplepaw is shy and loves to learn despite being timed shes killed a hawk that nearly ate her
. When Dapplepaw was a kit, she loved playing and getting into trouble she and her dead litter-mate, Squirekit were called the kits clan since they made a small clan out of apprintices and kits cats called her dapplestar untill a hawk flew by camp it saw Dapplekit and swooped down but her mother Frostheart jumped in the way and fell,dead. Later Squirelkit died of a fox that took him away but Squirelkit's scent masked some of the territory as if hes alive. She/Her reedfrost 10 Moons Straight Medicine Cat Apprentice Mentor-Dappledleaf
Fallenpaw
Rather slim,thick furred calico with ginger patches all over like falling leafs.she has long legs and big round amber eyes.
Unlike her sibling Dapplepaw shes brave and adventurous. Her sharp eyes make a good asset when shes night hunting.
Fallenpaw was out hunting at night as she does often.She picked up a oddly familiar scent she turned a corner to see a similar brownish red tail, she jumped on the bushy thick furred tail
and the cat squawked in surprise "Squirrelpaw!" She/Her reedfrost 10 Moons Straight Mentor - Bramblestripe
Queens
Kits
Elders
Crushes
Stripedfur to Mousestar
Spiriteyes to Nightclaw
Mates
Kits
Apprentices and Their Mentors
Dapplepaw and Dappledleaf
Fallenpaw and Bramblestripe