waiting for the sun <3 C R E E K

[idk my bff brindle]

Take a photograph,
It'll be the last,
Not a dollar or a crowd could ever keep me here,

I don't have a past
I just have a chance,
Not a family or honest plea remains to say,

Rain rain go away,
Come again another day,
All the world is waiting for the sun.

Creekpaw

a stream smaller than a river

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tom
13 moons
eclipseclan
apprentice (NEEDS TO BE WARRIORIZED D:)
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painting portraits of ghosts
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Is it you I want,
Or just the notion of
A heart to wrap around
so I can find my way around

Safe to say from here,
You're getting closer now,
We are never sad cause we are not allowed to be

He has a baby-face that he will never out-grow. His baby fat has left his limbs but not his dimpled cheeks. Creekpaw is a Siamese, like most of his family, so that means he has a beige body with dark-brown paws, tail, ears, and face. His nose is brown and that spreads like a face mask, making a club-like pattern. Hidden here are wide sky-blue eyes that grow as round as plates when he listens to stories. The brown of his face nearly extends all the way to his ears but it fades to beige just before the large bat-like appendages' bases. However, they redeem themselves by being dark-brown.

Creekpaw is slender and lithe, as one would expect a cat named after a creek would be. He's a rather long cat instead of being big, and he can fit into almost any area or climb any tree. However, he tends to have issues figuring out how to get back where he started. He has a terrible sense of direction except when it comes to food. His nose can scent down anything that's prey.

Rain rain go away,
Come again another day,
All the world is waiting for the sun.

Rain rain go away,
Come again another day,
All the world is waiting for the sun.

Whoever said being naive was just for girls is totally biased. This tom, oh StarClan, don't even get me started. He's about as gullible as a kitten. He will believe just about anything you say to him, even the most exaggerated tall tales. This causes him to get made fun of quite a bit because he looks stupid for believing everything. See, the thing is. Creekpaw gives everyone the benefit of the doubt, willing to let cats have multiple chances. However, he constantly runs the risk of cats taking advantage of his kindness and bumbling behavior. He's really intelligent but he tends to not use his common sense about danger and things of that nature.

The reason for this is because Creekpaw is so carefree. He tends to dismiss danger when it's right in front of his face, which aggravates quite a lot of cats who criticize him later, especially if Creekpaw's nature caused the injury of someone or loss of a battle. He tends not to worry about things, preferring to let nature take its course. However, he gets annoyed when he actually has formulated a plan by seeing how things go and cats interfere. He's a bit of a slacker, yes, but when he really puts himself to a task, he can definitely get it done.

Creekpaw wouldn't hurt a fly. He's pacifistic, preferring to not have war, and he's scared easily. He's frightened about the casualities of war and tries to not to think about it, changing the subject if the topic dwells on death and destruction. He's good-natured and gentle, even if he's an oaf in his ways.

To lie here under you,
is all that I could ever do,
To lie here under you is all,
To lie here under you is all that I could ever do,
To lie here under you is all,

Creekpaw wasn't the child of the first litter of Greywing. He was actually the fourth, meaning that this guy has a lot of half-siblings. The first and second litter were by Scarletmask's, his mother's first mate, while the third and fourth were by Pebbletooth, Creekpaw's father and Greywing's mate after Scarletmask was hit by a Monster. So you can imagine Greywing getting a bit on in years by the time her fourth litter rolled around. The first litter consists of three girls: Peachleaves, Tealbriar, and Cypressblossom. They were gentle and kind to Creekkit when he was born, and he favors them the best. The second litter consists of two boys: Leopardfire and Shocklight. These twins are his get-out-of-jail-free cards. They love making mischief with him and playing tricks on him. He spent most of his kit time in time-out because of these two but they were loyal and kind to him, trying their best to get him out of trouble.

The third litter is Creekpaw's older siblings, by his father Pebbletooth. They teased him a lot in his kithood, causing him to run to his much-older half-siblings for help. They are Brightpaw, Ibispaw, and Pheasantpaw, all girls and almost warriors. They're 10 moons and they found pleasure in taunting the poor boy. He tried to occupy himself with stories of his parents and how they met by the lake during their hunts. He loved the stories about his litter though. Due to his mother growing age, his litter was the smallest of all, only Creekkit and his sister Streamkit. However, Streamkit was too weak for survival and she only lived for three days, not even enough to open her eyes.

Creekkit, however, grew up through a normal kittenhood, awaiting apprenticeship in EclipseClan. However, both of his parents soon passed away from old age. He became Creekpaw soon after that.

Rain rain go away,
Come again another day,
All the world is waiting for the sun.

Greywing - mother - 77 moons
Pebbletooth - father - 77 moons
Pheasantflower - sister - 17 moons
Ibishert - sister - 17 moons
Brightwind - sister - 17 moons
Leopardfire - half-brother - 40 moons
Shocklight - half-brother - 40 moons
Peachleaves - half-sister - 50 moons
Cypressblossom - half-sister - 50 moons
Tealbriar - half-sister - 50 moons

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Rain rain go away,
Come again another day,
All the world is waiting for the sun,
All the world is waiting for the sun,
All the world is waiting for the sun.

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[miss kuri]

Accepted. (: