Littlelily||Fernclan

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"If your heart wears thin I will hold you up
And I will hide you when it gets too much
I'll be right beside you"

Name:
Littlekit Littlepaw Littlelily

Age: 24 moons

Gender: She-cat

Clan: Fernclan

Rank: Warrior

Picture: ^Is up there^

Description:
Very small in stature Littlelily is quite the darling miniature. With large ears and large eyes she has a very innocent, open looking face. Gray in coloration she is unmarred by any other colors except for a tiny patch of white on her chest. With short sleek fur she finds grooming pretty easy and spends very little time worrying about her pelt. The gray color continues making her nose the same as her pelt. Unremarkable by coloration she only really stands out when high in the tree-tops where the sunlight gives her fur a beautiful silvery sheen. Long and graceful her tail matches her long slim legs, compared to the rest of her body. With dainty paws Littlelily has surprisingly long claws that are perfect for making tree navigating a breeze. Her fangs are usual length but are still very sharp. A slim build on top of a unusually small stature makes her look rather weak but she has muscles befitting a warrior. She is particularly strong in her forelegs and can give an enemy quiet the surprise with a powerful slap to their muzzles. In general Littlelily is an ordinary colored gray she-cat that is rather on the small side. The one feature that stands out against her plain gray pelt are her huge cerulean colored orbs. They are always so bright and full of expression that you can almost read her various emotions clearly. They dance with laughter when she is happy and seem to dull, glistening with sorrow when she is sad. Though you will rarely see her spectacular eyes glisten with sadness.

Description Summary: Small dark gray she-cat with huge blue eyes.

Personality:

Likes:
Climbing trees
Hunting
Making everyone else happy
Squirrel
Playing with kits
Being helpful
Being praised
Being around others
Sunlight
Heights(they make her feel safe)
Being the best warrior she can be

Dislikes:
Darkness
Being alone
Scoldings/beratings/teasings
Seeing others in pain or sad
Rejection
Arrogant cats
Cold weather
Being underground/in caves
Foxes
Herbs
Battle

Strengths:
Cheerful-Littlelily is always cheerful no matter what she's doing. She has a hard time being serious and can always be found with a happy smile on her face.
Compassionate-Littlelily is very sympathetic of others troubles and likes to try and cheer up any cat that is down. Even if she doesn't particularly enjoy their company she will never show it and only ever has nice things to say to others. She is very caring and likes to help out others with their chores, only if she has taken care of her own though. Going out of her way to make others happy makes this bright little lady a joy to be around.
Open minded-Littlelily is always up for hearing the ideas of others. She loves to try new things and is very adventurous. Unless it has something to do with breaking the warrior code then she can be counted on for hunting, playing games, and any other activities others bring to her. She is also very open minded when it comes to making friends. Feeling that looks and temperaments are not something to judge others on she can be friends with even the grumpiest, unattractive of cats.
Hunting-Is one of Littlelily's greatest strengths. Even though she is rather small she is an excellent huntress. He specialty is squirrels, being her favorite food she relishes a tree top squirrel chase. That being said doesn't mean all she can catch is squirrels. She is a very patient cool headed hunter and rarely ever comes back to camp without prey for her clanmates.
Patience-Littlelily is a very patient she-cat. She will hold her tongue when scolded and is slow to speak sometimes to make sure she doesn't talk over someone else. Her pauses are rather endearing in a cute sort of way but just because she waits a moment to speak doesn't mean she is stupid she is rather smart and witty. Patience is the key tactic of her battle strategy. She is fast but will take as many blows as she has to until she sees the perfect moment to attack. Her small size works to her advantage sometimes, she clings to the backs of her adversaries and neatly rakes their backs with her hindpaws.

Weaknesses:
Depression-have you ever heard the saying that people who are always trying to make other happy are the unhappiest themselves? Well Littlelily has a heavy heart she cannot help but thinking that she will never find love and that no one will like her. It isn't true of course she is very love-able but she doesn't understand that. When alone she tends to brood and think poorly of herself, only making her sadder on the inside. She doesn't ever show her sadness to others and keeps a happy face on whenever she is around her clanmates.
Low self esteem-When Littlelily does her usual duties like marking the borders and hunting she is pretty good at them because she knows she can do it. When she is asked to do something difficult she always doubts her abilities and on some occasions that self-doubt really makes a difference. Causing her to make mistakes that she normally wouldn't ever, example- stumbling while chasing prey or stepping on a twig. She doesn't take failure well and will berate herself for moons if she doesn't succeed at things others have asked of her.
Over doing it-Littlelily often finds herself exhausted. Worn out from dashing about all day doing favors for others she hardly ever takes time for herself. She is overly giving and is usually the last cat to eat and the last cat to return from hunting. She can't help it she just has a need to be helpful. Some days she is just so tired that she can do nothing but sleep, this makes some cats mad at her because she isn't doing her duty but she just runs out of steam and needs a day to regain her usual energy.
Little-Littlelily is small, even though she is a warrior and can do just about anything her fellow clanmates can she isn't built for stamina. She can run incredibly fast over short distances but over long ones she prefers to go more slowly. She cannot jump vertically as high as most warriors and likes to be able to chase her prey. She is very comfortable in the trees and is excellent at navigating the branches but again sometimes she just can't make jump so she has to go to ground around some areas of the territory.
Frail-Already noted is Littlelily's size but her frailty should also be mentioned. Born abnormally small she got sick often, even now she tends to catch chills more easily than most. It can make her a little down in the dumps but she pushes through the many times of sickness always insisting that she's fine. Also on this subject Littlelily isn't the best of fighters, usually she can hold her own but her size makes her an easy target and she finds that fighting isn't really a love of hers.

Fears:
Alone-A very social and out-going gal Littlelily is terrified that one day she will wake up and be completely alone. She occasionally has nightmares about this and will wake up petrified. At these times she will often get up and sit in the middle of camp just gazing at the stars.
Foxes-There's just something about a fox's sharp face and canine quality's that scares Littlelily. Being rather dainty she is very intimidated by the red furred kit stealers and will try and get out of fox hunts. Preferring to avoid them all together she isn't very helpful in a fox fight as she becomes paralyzed with fear.
Tunnels, caves, basically anything underground-When she was first apprenticed Littlepaw made the, nearly fatal, mistake of crawling into an abandoned badger set. Unbeknownst to her it was very unstable and the roof collapsed on her head. It was by luck and the goodwill of Starclan alone she managed to claw her way to safety. Ever since that day she is very hesitant to go underground and panics very easily if she does. The memories of choking on earth make her even keener to stick to the tree-tops where she feels safest.

Secrets:
Jealousy?-No one would ever be able to tell but Littlelily is extremely jealous of her more attractive sisters. She loves them both dearly but sometimes she wishes that she was as beautiful as they are. That being said sometimes she tries to copy their flirtatious attitudes but usually she isn't very good at it. Being herself is much easier and she enjoys that much more.

Dreams:
Do you know how to save a life?- Littlelily dreams of someday saving another cats life. In her eyes it would be the greatest good she could ever do. Even though she would hate to see a cat dying she would do everything possible to save them.
Making friends everywhere- Always one to befriend others Littlelily dreams to one day have at least on friend in every clan. She is undoubtedly loyal to her own clan but where's the harm in having friends in other clans?

Quirks:
A wiggle in her walk-Littlelily has a strange habit of wiggling her whole body when she gets excited. She is pretty self-conscious of this habit and tries to contain herself but sometimes she just can't help herself and the happy wiggles escape.
Nothing deserves to be stepped on- Another strange quirk of Littlelily's is the fact that she will go out of her way to avoid stepping on insects. Having a love for all life she doesn't like to think that she might hurt some little creature by being careless. She generally doesn't pay insects any attention but if she happens to see one in her path she will avoid trodding on them.

History:
The youngest in her family Littlekit was born a few minutes after her two sisters. Her mother Dovetail, along with the medicine cat thought the worn out queen was done kitting when Littlekit was born. Sliding into this world a tiny, non breathing, wet bundle it was a miracle she survived to draw her first breath. The medicine cat was an experienced mid-wife and expertly cleared the kit's mouth of debris and rubbed er roughly to try and get her breathing. It didn't work, as Dovetail's heart-broken wail went up into the greenleaf breeze the kit stirred. As if summoned back to this world to comfort the grief stricken queen. Her tiny gray mouth opened and a shrill, rather comical squeak rang out. In her surprise Dovetail named her youngest kit. 'Oh my little miracle!! Littlekit!' and with that she swept up her wonderful kit and Littlekit's story began. Even as a newborn Littlekit seemed to worry about the happiness of others. She didn't shove and push her two larger sisters to get a good spot to nurse but quietly waited for her turn at her mothers stomach. Sleeping tucked up firmly underneath hr mother's muzzle she always brought a smile to the faces of cat's visiting the nursery. This little she-kit was something else. She was always quiet while her sisters shrilly mewled their unhappiness at their mother's absence, when she left to make dirt or eat, Littlekit simply tried to squirm after the queen. Wanting to be wherever her mother was she was often called a momma's girl. To be a father was Paleface's dream and he cherished his kits above all else. As the trio of sisters grew from squirming bundles of fluff to wobbly kneed explorers he often sat and kept Littlekit company as her more adventurous kin scampered about chasing leaves. She loved to play but her sister's didn't like how her tiny body slowed them down. She didn't ever seem to mind being left out but kept a happy smile on her face as she observed their antics. Her size worried the medicine cat and she was often fussed over. She ate the bitter herbs without complaint and when she came down with her first fever she insisted in a weak voice that the Medicine cat had other cats to worry about and that she would be fine. Of course she was ignored and treated very well anyways and soon she was at full kit strength again.

While Snowkit and Mintkit grew quickly Littlekit took longer to lose her kitten fluff and weak kitten legs. She was deemed strong enough to become a apprentice along with her siblings however and was overjoyed to be given a great mentor by the name of Leafrunner. The she-cat was much older and would be moving to the elders den soon but Littlekit was ecstatic to have such a well learned mentor. Leafrunner was small in stature as well she taught Littlepaw well the best ways to hunt and race about the tree top branches. Very cool and collected Littlepaw was a fantastic learner, bringing back a young squirrel on her first adventure away from camp she was teased by her sisters for being a show off. Taking care of the elders was one of Littlepaw's favorite tasks. She loved hearing their stories and could listen to them for hours if Leaf runner had allowed it. She quickly became a sought after apprentice if any cat needed a favor her seemingly boundless energy letting her race about for days to do little tasks for others. The moons passed and Littlepaw stayed rather small compared to he siblings. Her legs grew long making her look awkward and a little silly. She thought it was great fun to entertain others, as they were sharing tongues in the evenings, by doing funny skits and jumping about acting out the elders stories she was well loved by her clanmates. Halfway into her apprenticeship Littlepaw made a near fatal mistake. After her older sister had dared her she crawled into an ancient badger-set. The set ended abruptly and Littlepaw panicked. She heaved upwards crashing into the roof and it collapsed in on her. She fought her hardest to be free of the choking dirt and by some miracle she made it out alive. That traumatic experience behind her she got into no more trouble the rest of her apprenticeship.

It seemed too soon to her when the time came for her, Mintpaw, and Snowpaw to become warriors. She would miss her old mentor and all the new things she learned everyday as an apprentice. Mintpaw became Mintrose, Snowpaw was named Snowpoppy, and the little miracle of Fernclan was dubbed Littlelily. All three sisters were overjoyed with their new names and spent their vigil with tails twined, sharing their victory in silence.

Littlelily has flourished in Fernclan. Loving every minute she is given she can always be counted on for a favor or just a friendly shoulder to cry on. The most outgoing of her sisters there isn't a cat that she dislikes among her clanmates and is ever looking to make new friends. Littlelily lost both of her parents tragically when a branch broke underneath their combined weight. They were pronounced dead at the scene of the accident and the trio of sisters were left to their heart break. Littlelily boisted her sister's morale by reminding them gently that they would all meet again in Starclan and that their beloved parents would never be hungry or cold again. Though it still hurts in her heart to think of her parents she is secure in the fact that they are watching over her and everyday strives to make them proud. Keeping a happy face on everyday she even talks to them sometimes telling them how she is going to be the best warrior she can be so that one day they can be a family again. As the moons passed Littlelily grew from the smallest warrior into a fine warrior for her clan. She has always been as selfless and helpful as possible. Littlelily's story up to this point has been phenomenal and heart wrenching both but she is determined that she will never give up hope that she will be as happy on the inside as she is on the outside one day.

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[Fern ♥]

Accepted!