Name: Littlepaw Past Name(s): Littlekit, Future Name(s): Littlequiver Prefix meaning: Little = the smallest of the litter/his small size Suffix meaning: Paw = the suffix given to all apprentices | Future; Quiver = the way his multiple sclerosis always makes him shake Age: seven moons Gender: tom {male} Sexuality: homosexual Creation Date:
~RESIDENTIAL~
Current Affiliation/Clan: RiverClan Past Affiliation/Clan: N/A Current Rank/Position: apprentice Past Rank(s)/Position(s): kit, Future Rank(s)/Position(s): warrior, elder Place of Birth: RiverClan nursery
~BACKGROUND~
Breed: domestic shorthair Bloodline: 100% RiverClan Date of Birth: May 9
~RELATIONS~
Wolfpaw; friend, love interest (@Pisces)
~APPEARANCE~
A small tom with a round, ball shaped body. His fur is soft and fluffy, and a pure white. He has a light grey patch on his back that seems to resemble a heart. His eyes are large and wide, and the colour of soft blue. His ears are small, with pink fuzz on the inside. His legs are short and skinny, not very noticeable underneath all his fur. His tail is a short stumpy ball of fluff that waggles adorably when he's happy.
~PERSONALITY~
+ Sweet | Smart | Obedient = Shy | Quiet | Tense | Reserved - Fearful | Claustrophobic | Vulnerable Overview: Littlepaw is a tough case; he rarely opens up to anybody, keeping to himself. He is sweet to some, though he has to feel comfortable around them, which takes lots of work. He is smart, which causes him to be cautious around others. He is obedient of his surperiors, doing what they tell him without question. He's quite a fearful cat, afraid of everything around him, he rarely ever seems to relax. He's reserved, doing pretty much everything himself. He's claustrophobic as well, and tends to panic when in tight spaces. He's a quiet one. He rarely talks, unless asking one of his anxious questions. He's a worrywart, for sure. He is always in a tense posture, never seeming to relax his muscles unless asleep. Quite shy, most of the time if a cat tries to strike up a conversation, he will mumble and avoid eye contact. He knows he is an easy, vulnerable for an enemy, due to his weak, sickly state, he is hoping to learn to defend himself somehow.
~BACKSTORY~
When Littlepaw was born, his parents could immediately tell something was wrong. He was shaking uncontrollably, and he would stop shaking for about an hour, only to start up again. He was pretty much a normal kit otherwise; it was just that constant shaking that was troubling. He played and ran around. So, they went to the medicine den, demanding answers. As it turned out, Littlekit had what is called multiple sclerosis. He became very ill after that. He spent most of his kithood in the nursery or medicine den, unable to play with his parents or socialize with other cats. This left him frustrated, and he began to reserve himself from others. He became an apprentice when he was considered well enough to do so. His apprentice ceremony was held, but after touching noses with Fallenstar, he had blacked out from exhaustion. It still embarrasses him when he thinks about it, yet he's somewhat moved on.
~TRIVIA~
Favourite Sound: light snoring Favourite word: learn Favourite Food: trout Favourite Season: Leaf Fall Catch phrase: "I'm sorry" Voice: soft spoken and light Scent: the ocean Beliefs: StarClan | Place of No Stars Diseases/Conditions: multiple sclerosis Disabilities/Deformities: anxiety Biggest Hope: to one day become stronger Biggest Fear: death Worst Nightmare: when he blacked out during his ceremony Most Treasured Memory: playing as a kit Height: small Weight: normal