NAME: Rippleflare

AGE: 71 moons (at deletion)

RANK: Warrior

AFFILIATION: WillowClan

IMMEDIATE KIN:

Kirstin (mother)

Akai (father)

Imara (sister)

Ivorysky (half-sister)

Petalkit (half-sister)

Sorrelfire (half-sister)

Thicketfrost (half-brother)

Trenchflame (half-brother)

BASIC APPEARANCE: Dark tortoiseshell she-cat with sky-blue eyes.

DETAILED APPEARANCE: In simple terms, Rippleflare isn’t bad looking—with pretty tortoiseshell fur which includes dark brown and black markings covering every inch of her body, and bright, sky-blue eyes. Her fur is not short, but not long enough to provide warmth in the winter. It can look quite shaggy at times, giving her an unkept look that still manages to make her look radiant with her good mood.

PERSONALITY & DESCRIPTION: It can be assumed that Rippleflare is the type of cat that does not know the meaning of a “secret.” Her entertainment comes from other cats’ stories, and while she is by no way a loud-mouth who takes joy in spreading rumors and gossip, under questioning, she would be the first to spill everything, whether it be by threat to herself or others, or simply her trying to get away without harm being done to her or her allies. What should be made clear though, is that she never really means any harm—she is just a bit too impulsive with her words and actions. Not to say she hasn’t learned from her mistakes. She has become more cautious in her time alone, and just as well, she has a quiet intelligence about her that only comes out when the moment demands it. Despite how distracted she might seem at times, she actually has an impressive memory and sense of direction, which has kept her alive ever since she left her mother and sister. This isn’t to say she has been alone all that time, though. No—she makes friends where she can, and sometimes it isn’t always platonic. Really, she can get many to let their guard down. While she may never use this to her advantage, she is more aware than some cats might think, and she knows that there might come a day where it is more useful. Truly, it is no wonder why she refuses to refer to herself as a “loner” when she spends so much time hanging around other cats. It is nearly impossible for her to be comfortable around many cats over an extended period of time, but she does feel safer knowing she has someone who will watch her back and offer her companionship. For her, it is almost easier to be alone, as she has learned to keep herself occupied. In truth, she contradicts herself a little too much, and she tries her best to use whatever cleverness she has to avoid trouble when it strikes. Her skills are not as sharp as they should be, but a cat should not underestimate her by that alone. Her innocence, in this case, is quite a strength; you put a cat at ease, and they won’t know what hit them.