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"Isn't it funny how, day by day nothing changes, but when you look back everything is different."


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I D E N T I F I C A T I O N

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Name?- Creekriver

Name Meaning?- Creek - Mysterious, Large, Intimidating

River - Calm, Easy going, Sly 

Nickname(s)?- Creeky, Creek, River 

Age?- 2 years old 

Group & Rank?- Unknown//Unknown

Breed?- Manx Cat mix

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A P P E A R A N C E

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Creekriver, is a nice sight to the eye. Her pelt consists of white, a cream colored white, browns and blacks, and tans. They all mix in quite well over her neatly kept fur. Her eyes, are green almost like a creek itself. She is quite, a well kept cat. 

Fur type?- Long, but well kept. 

Height?- 12.3 inches tall. 

Length?- 21.5 inches from her neck to tail.

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P E R S O N A L I T Y

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Creekriver, tends to be laid-back. She does like to goof around, and often likes to play. Although depending on how she marks you down, is the side you'll get of her. She can be quite rude, and intimidating. She'll tend to realize how she's acting, and fix it. Her personality traits are :

Mysterious

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Sly

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Witty

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Loyal

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Caring

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Kind

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Playful

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Rude


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F E A R S

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Creekriver has the fear of being left alone, as she already suffers from anxiety which her attacks will range, from mild and bad. She'll either passout or begin to have a breakdown.

Creekriver also has the fear of being replaced. She hates the feeling, of someone being able to forget about her so easily. She'll either breakdown, or freakout.


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R E L A T I O N S H I P S

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F A M I L Y : 

Brother -Wispstep//Deceased//Male//Starclan

Brother- Reedwing//Deceased//Male//StarClan 

Sister- Canarysong//Alive//Female//Unknown 

F R I E N D S : 

TBA

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B A C K S T O R Y

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I glanced around, as I watched my brothers mess around with each other excluding me from the picture. I didn't mind, as they would normally leave me to do my own things. I was busy focusing on making weeds in the dirt and I was walking around with my nail dragging in the soft sand, as I resumed drawing. Then I watched as it was torn up by my brother, Reedwing. I let myself sink a bit. 

"Must you?" I hissed in frustration at him, lashing my tail back and forth glaring at him. 

He shrugged, a smug smirk on his face. "Yes, I must." 

I stalked off, growling and then they both came up to me, Reedwing, had a long smirk on his face, and Wiskstep was behind him glaring at me. I attempted to ignore them, as I wasn't in the mood for them today. A crisp wind picking up, water sloshing up at my paws.

"What are you doing Creekriver?" Reedwing snapped, and I didn't answer. I was focused beyond the horizion as dark clouds, where shifting closer, lightening struck in the distance. 

"Hello?" I felt Wiskstep shove me down into the water, face first. 

I growled, getting up spitting out some mud in my mouth blinking a few times. Ignoring them, and bounded off down the shore, and I heard them following and I rounded a sharp corner, as they went barreling off into the water and I sprinted back. I watched the water ripple, as ran began to fall from the dark clouds heavy winds beginning to pick up, I saw the silhouette's of Wiskstep and Reedwing. sprinting toward me. As I just stood there, and heard a roar from the sky, along with lightening. We all stood there a moment before we all sperated to find shelter from the storm. 

I couldn't see, and I kept pushing ahead being blown around a bit and finally took cover. All I heard was the thunder, and once lightening got so close, I thought fire was going to break loose. 

Two hours later, the storm had past broken branches lay around. I called out for Wiskstep and Reedwing but got no reply. I looked around, as they where no where to be found. We had been seperated by the storm. I no longer had anyone. I was alone, with nobody by my side.

Then I heard something in the bushes, and I thought I saw something, 

What was that?

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C R E D I T

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C R E D I T

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