█ Cloud Burst █ (I removed 2 of the soundtracks because I know good music when I hear it >:3) █ Bio (Also In Project) █ Name - Littlestorm (I'm assuming I don't need the 8003) Gender - Female Pronouns - She/her Age - 32 Moons (2 Years, 8 Months) Rank - Warrior Clan - Thornclan Personality Much like the suffix of her name suggests, Littlestorm is a turbulent spirit. Years of Mockery have made her bitter and stubborn, with an explosive temper to back it up. Littlestorm does have a soft side, but it's hidden very deep within. Admittedly, she's actually quite shy and sweet but ambition, perfectionism and a need to be 'Normal' drives her to instability. Skills (This was made assuming 5 is average, please correct me if I'm wrong) Hunting 5 - She's quick on her paws but often struggles against larger prey like Rabbits as she can catch up them, but it can be a struggle to deliver the killing bite without getting hurt. Fighting 5 - Similar issue, knows all the moves but small and light enough to be knocked away by a larger cat. Strength 3 - Her small legs aren't very capable, so she's not very strong physically... or mentally for that matter... Speed 10 - Despite having small legs, she can move quick on her paws, able to catch up to rabbits. Intelligence 5 - While she has a good memory, she's prone to saying something and having to think a little before realising what she said or not communicating very well. She's very much a right brain. Swimming 2 - She absolutely hates the feeling of water on her fur and barely knows how to keep herself upright in a small pool, let alone a river. Kin - Unknown/Deceased Mate - None Likes - Warm Sunny Days, Hunting, Being away from camp, Proving Herself to her clanmates Dislikes - Rain, Swimming, Messing up embarrassingly Backstory Littlekit was born in Thornclan to two respected warriors. Littlestorm was named after, and later mocked for her small size, as she never grew much taller after became an apprentice. Due to her heritage, Littlestorm already had a drive to prove herself, but there was something wrong with her. She never acted or thought quite like other cats. Eventually, when she was about halfway through her apprenticeship, the medicine cat concluded there was something wrong with her, mentally. Littlepaw sulked in her den for days, the mockery she'd get from other apprentices for both her size and her differences growing too much. This was when her personality shifted, she grew less friendly, and focused on her training. Being social was nothing more than a blur to her. Now a warrior, she still lives in her own world, but is secretly aware of clan gossip and hurt feelings, anxiety prickling her every inch... █ Credits █ Project was coded by Artwork drawn by coloured in by me Notes and Credits written by me Music is "Hop's Theme" by Nintendo
