Creamwraith

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**Creamwraith** is a strange, long-bodied tom with a lilac-fawn metallic pelt, yellow eyes, and several bodily mutations.
**Creamwraith** was born to two unknown kittypets before being abandoned. They lived as a loner for a while before running into Sunlit Prairies, who nursed them back to health. They eventually chose to join the clan, following their interest in Locustcinder, who eventually became their mate. The pair adopted Elegantcinder together. They have served under Valleystar's and Dawnstar's reigns.

## Relations

Crush: Locustcinder

Friendships: Cloverpool, Squirrelpaw, Nectarwing, Dogbanethorn, Elegantcinder, Locustcinder, Monarchgarden, Peachpurr

Enemies: None.

Mentors: Unknown.

Apprentices: None.

## Interests

*Likes*

They enjoy things like basking in the sun, spending time teasing their family members, playing games and overall just enjoying life, climbing trees (though they’re not very good at getting back down), kits and apprentices in general (they find their antics entertaining), playing pranks on cats, teasing cats, most moor-land prey, chasing off kittypets and rogues.

*Dislikes*

Dislikes having their fur dirty or wet, but overall doesn’t mind a bit of filth considering they are a tunneler, not much a fan of fishing or the concept of swimming (they’re INCREDIBLY bad at swimming and tend to freak out if they’re made wet for any length of time), afraid of lightning as well as thunder, they absolutely refuse to eat any kind of fish, finding the taste quite foul, they hate being patronized / belittled for any reason, usually not a fan of targetted comments against one’s identity / appearance etc., having to be cooped up inside a den for any reason.

## Skills/Faults

*Skills*

They’re incredibly small due to their dwarfism, and because of it, they make for a great hunter, often taking up very little space and making small amounts of noise. Despite having small legs, they’re also incredibly fast, able to keep up with hunting Moor-Runners if they choose to do so. They often make themselves the butt of the joke, often poking fun at themselves and being amused when other cats join in. They’re not inherently sensitive in the slightest, and are able to brush off most insults thrown at them. During a fight they may be less than ideal, but they’re quite agile, and often surprise themselves with how well just thrashing about will do.

*Faults*

They are inherently incredibly clumsy, often taking unnecessary risks that lead to immediate failure, but lacking any regret. They are seen as incredibly careless and reckless for these actions. They struggle with decision making, oftentimes confused in scenarios where his opinion is necessary, he chooses to try and lighten moods rather than dwell on suffering. Because of this, he’s a frankly terrible cat to tell your problems too, since he doesn’t really have any knowledge on how to deal with this sort of thing. His inability to catch social cues also leads to more often than not very awkward scenarios. He’s not very talented when it comes to fighting, occasionally struggling when he’s put up against much larger opponents. Though they are quick, and can tend to work something out to survive no matter what. Their health isn’t great either, they tend to catch colds often and their nose constantly seems to be running in chillier moons. They’re also hyper-sensitive to loud sounds, making things like thunder or yowling directly next to them a frightening experience. They have incredibly poor hygiene, and struggle with keeping their den and pelt clean a lot of the time, due to how long and thick it is.

## Personality

Filled with child-like wonder since they were nothing but a tiny kit, this cat is beyond just playful and energetic. With constant energy coursing through their veins, it makes it difficult for them to settle still, let alone consider retiring early like their mate had. Often perceived as immature and irresponsible, they have a knack for making fun and cracking jokes, acting almost erratic at times with how they thrust all of their energy onto someone. Constantly filled with boundless glee and delight when out on the moors defending their clanmates or warding off predators inside the tunnels, they love and crave everything that comes with work. Work is their life, and serving their clan, seemingly just to the best of his granted ability, was enough of a fulfilling life for the cat. They’re incredibly protective, defensive, and strong-minded when it comes to defending the cats he’d come to trust and find dear to him. He loves his place in the clan with all of his heart, and makes sure to prove it even if he did tend to come off as a bit more like an eager apprentice than a cat “so close” to retiring. He had all the energy of one, and all the glee and excitement from small things such as immature jokes being cracked or even occasionally ranging to bordering cruel with pranks while out on patrol. He enjoys his life in the clan, sure, but they’d never joined to give up their personality, despite how much some cats had seemed to want to early on in their life. He loves acting silly, and he loves not taking things too seriously. In fact, he barely takes anything outside of a life or death scenario seriously, they’re very laid back, though they aren’t quite chill. Described as a spazz by clanmates, they experience bursts and jolts of energy that completely flip situations on their heads when he feels the need to expel it, often running off aimlessly and swerving around in different directions, though he always seemed to be ready for another round by the time the cats on their patrol came to them. He’s very adventurous and curious in nature, he’s often exactly the cat to be asked upon when it comes to exploration. Not only does he refuse to snitch about basically anything to any cat, but he’d take the entire thing very serious, preparing them with plenty of food and mapping out paths to take to avoid being spotted by their clanmates and or possibly attacked. He’s a very free-spirit for these reasons, never letting stress pile onto him and often letting it roll right off their back. He’s incredibly cheerful at all hours and very charismatic, often going out of his way to make something fun or entertaining for the cats he’s spending his days with. All the while, he can tend to be quite aloof, especially pertaining to drama or situations between cats. He has a lot of issues reading social cues, and occasionally comes off annoying because of his lack of knowledge on things, when in reality he may not entirely understand that he’s making cats uncomfortable with his excitement, and or ruining the mood of a specific happening. He’s decently agreeable, often letting those he’s on patrols with take the lead and simply enjoying being along for the ride. He’s also at a state in his life where he’s having a bit of a mid-life crisis, struggling to grapple with his mortality and the looming threat that is eventually retiring. They’re determined not to, and try to make everything in their life a fun and enjoyable time while he still has it, he acts like an apprentice mainly out of spite. He can come across as quite immature for this reason, with the mental age of a young apprentice, he’s not exactly the best at decision making and struggles to grapple with certain situations and scenarios.

## Detailed Appearance

They’re a strange-looking cat overall. With a strange lilac-shade, almost silver metallic pelt, and wide, large, angled eyes that are a faint hazel in coloration, often swapping between being green or yellow in hue based on where they are in the territory, what time of day, etc. They have an incredibly, strangely long tail, with two extra toes on each of their hind-paws, with “thumbs” almost on their front-paws. They have a thin but muscular body, with a shorter stature due to their dwarfism. They have small paws and bulky legs, giving them an overall sort of stocky appearance. They have a small, narrow head and a sort of weasel-like appearance when compared to their clanmates, with soft, rounded ears and a tiny black nose. Their paw-pads are thick and powerful, and though their paws are small, their claws are a decent length, and they’re capable of retracting all of them, including the ones within the extra toes on his paws. They have a wide belly and a thick, strong primordial pouch that hangs very low from their body, often brushing against the ground.

𝐏𝐄𝐋𝐓: silver metallic lilac, with a glossy, almost water-like sheen against their velvety sides. False tabby, there are no stripes across their pelt.

𝐁𝐔𝐈𝐋𝐃: Relatively average sized, but with a longer than average torso. They have an incredibly long, windy tail that is often curled over and resting on their back. They have small forepaws and shorter front legs than their hind-legs, and because of this, they take on the appearance of a ferret more so than a cat.

𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒: Very dull pale greenish yellow, with a web-like pattern within their pupils. This does not effect their vision, simply giving them a “cool” appearance over some other cats.

𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐒: slices along their shoulders and ears, a long scar running down the side of their neck, and a jagged gash scar on the side of their hip.

𝐀𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋 𝐀𝐂𝐂𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒: often covered in some amount of dirt, despite them not being a fan of being dirty.

## Kin

Mate: Locustcinder

Mother: Unknown

Father: Unknown

Adoptive Daughter: Elegantcinder

## Backstory

Creamwraith was born as simply “Cream” to kittypet parents that were baffled by their arrival, to say the least. Unsure of how to care for such a young and helpless cat, instead of bringing Cream to their two-legs, they chose to leave them outside, hoping that someone or something would come by and take them off their hands. When this failed due to their two-leg discovering the kitten, they reluctantly relinquished some amounts of care to the kit, but only up until Cream’s second moon of life, where they then abandoned them once more, this time closer to the thunderpath. Cream ended up wandering off after this, and never looked back, especially after being discovered by a strange group of ever-changing two-legs, who took special care of Cream, feeding and looking after them as much as possible. Pleased with this turn of events, Cream stuck around this part of the world, constantly well-fed and gaining attention from the kind two-legs for many, many moons.

Things changed when other cats began to show up to the park, making Cream compete for attention from the two-legs. They always were willing to share, and were friendly to the other cats, but were often mistreated due to their birth defects, resulting in Cream being hazed and scared off often, up until they eventually gave up and decided to move on once more. Traveling along on their own, they met several hard-ships, including but not limited to being clipped by a car (but managing to survive with minor injuries,) nearly being carried off by hawks, and encountering their fair share of predators, but none of this dampened their good nature, instead it only pushed in Cream’s mind that a good work ethic and a good attitude would go a long way, resulting in a lot of their care-free actions. Though they were always quite reckless and carefree, never once did they take their life for granted, always enjoying what it had to throw at them and constantly pleased as more and more things began to turn out in their favor. Including a new turning point, that was meeting the Clan of Sunlit Prairies.

Cream had traveled a long, long way to come into contact with Sunlit Prairies, and when they did, they were quite sick. The clan was kind to them and offered them herbs, pleasing them thoroughly. They stuck around for several Festivals, getting to know the cats that lived within the clan and specifically finding themselves falling for one cat in particular, Locustcinder, who they saw as a gorgeous and intelligent cat overall. Intent on one day growing closer to Locustcinder, they stopped tip-toeing around the idea of joining, thrusting themselves into the clan despite already being an older cat at the time in an attempt to gain Locustcinder’s favor.

They tried training as a Moor-Runner before realizing they were much better off digging tunnels and reinforcing the ground beneath the moors as a life’s purpose, deciding to swap to Tunneler soon into their apprenticeship, which brought a bit of shame on them briefly. But they never let it get to them. And as fate would have it, by the time they received their new name, Creamwraith, they’d also won over Locustcinder’s heart. Together, the pair of them made a sweet and wholesome couple, who would eventually go on to take in and care for a young kit, named Elegantkit, who had been abandoned by her previous family. Creamwraith fell in love with having a family and settling down, and realized just how much joy having a family brought them. Each and every day they made sure to light up Elegantcinder’s and Locustcinder’s lives from that point onwards, constantly thankful to have ever discovered them and their clan and by extension, thankful to Dawnstar and Valleystar for taking pity on them, and taking them into the clan during their time of need. Since then, they haven’t been picked for any apprentices due to their immaturity, but they have been enjoying life to the fullest, glad each and every day to be a part of the wonderful clan that was Sunlit Prairies.

## Trivia

* They have both male and female anatomy all at once due to consuming his only sister in the womb. Since they merged together, and it being late into their gestation period, the resulting combination was that of an intersex cat, one with the scent of both a tom and a molly all at once. Though, because they hold both, neither of them are viable means of reproduction. They are completely unable to get pregnant or get other cats pregnant, even without being altered.
* They’re a VERY strange cat genetic wise. They have a longer than average body, with a web-like design in their pupils (although it doesn’t effect vision!) while also having XXY chromosomes. They are unable to bare kits of their own due to this, as well as holding both male and female anatomy, it’s impossible for them to get or get another cat pregnant.
* They have dwarfism, causing them to be much much smaller than most of their peers, but they’d never let that keep them from being the best Tunneler.
* They also have extra toes on each of their paws. All of these mutations are caused by having merged with their sister in the womb.
* Smells weird a lot like all the time, always has a musky scent about them
* Squeaks… a lot
* Basically a ferret, moves around like a ferret, very confusing to fight i imagine ☠️

## Links

Theme Song/Voice Claim

* Spotify
* Smokey Quartz - Steven Universe (idk man ☠️) 6/10 accuracy, bit higher pitched i imagine? And much faster delivery

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