| Creekfern | |
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| Status | |
| Status: | Apprentice |
| Residence | |
| Current: | PebbleClan |
| Past: | None |
| Names | |
| Kit: | Creekkit |
| Apprentice: | Creekpaw |
| Warrior: | Creekfern |
| Family | |
| Mother: | Stonefeather |
| Father: | Leopardblaze |
| Mate: | Cripplepelt |
| Sister(s) | Silverfrost |
| Brother(s): | Beartooth, Brightpaw |
| Appearances | |
| Living: | The Day the Earth Went Cold |
| Dead: | None |
| FanClan Information | |
| FanClaned By: | Feathermoon |
Creekpaw is a beautiful gray she-cat with lighter streaks and blue eyes
History[]
I used to always trot next to or behind my littermate, Brightpaw. I remember his soft gray and white fur always brushing against my streaked gray pelt. His amber eyes always watching me with security and comfort. We both loved each other a lot. My older siblings, Silverfrost and Beartooth, would always take care of us too, but not like Brightpaw. He was the leader, as you might say. But then he died. I used to love the fluffy blanket of snow always crunching under my paws, but now I hate it. It was snow that caused my brother's death. I would always get into trouble as a kit. One time I got into the medicine cat den and ate a few yarrow leaves. I will never make a stupid mistake again. I gagged for a long time and when I was finished, my throat muscles screamed because of all the gagging. Good times they were. I just wish Brightpaw could still be with me now, enjoying every bit of life.