Rainbriar

Rainbriar is a black she-cat with a brown streak down her left side, along with hazel eyes.
== Personality ==
Rainbriar, much like her namesake, doesn't seem to have a set personality. At times, she is light and playful, bouncing around and having fun with the other cats. At times like this, she seems unable to focus on any one thing, simply going wherever the wind takes her. She is capable of turning anything into a game, and can swiftly become anyone's friend, getting them to open up quickly. This side of her doesn't appear often, but when it does, it is often to the relief of the other cats in the Clan, even though she is unable to focus and complete any tasks she has been handed. Sometimes, she is sporadic and hyper, often running laps around the camp and getting under everyone's paws with her demands for games and fun. She tends to find ways to annoy everyone at these times, whether it be with a demand for a story and then wandering off halfway through it, playing a game and getting too rough but not realizing it, or asking too many damn questions. Other times, she is neat and proper with a distinct 'everything has a place, and there it shall be' streak. She is much calmer during these times, and always looks fantastic, her fur groomed to absolute perfection. She stays out of everyone's way when she's like this, but tends to become very whiny and clingy, complaining about even the smallest of details. Still yet others, she is dark and stormy, her temper ready to flare at a moments notice. She becomes very snappy and irritable, the smallest thing able to set her off. Her tongue becomes swift, sharp, and scolding. Rather than sitting back and sulking, however, she makes her displeasure known, storming through camp and getting under cat's paws just to spite them. Sometimes she is fierce and protective, watching over her sister with a watchful eye. She most often becomes like this is battle, where she becomes a fearsome warrior, fighting with fury at her claws. Contrastingly, others she is soft, gentle, and helpful, taking it upon herself to help any and every cat she can. She becomes kind and compassionate, accepting of everyone and everything. She makes a good shoulder to lean on and is wonderful at lending an ear to listen. Finally others, she is, well, depressing. She seems to simply laze around camp and bemoan her life, bringing other cat's moods down with her with endless pessimism. No one knows the triggers that cause the switches between her moods, but they know that she can be as fierce and loud as thunder, or as soft and gentle as the rain whispering through the trees.