Flurryfern

**Flurryfern** is a wiry gray tabby she-cat with bright blue eyes.

## Description

### Physical

The queen has to be one of the thinnest members of clan, an attribute perhaps not so suitable for her environment. Worse yet, she is cloaked in a downy coat of blue with faint lavender hues, making her an easy target for predators in a landscape of sandstone. However, her wiry physique does come with its advantages: agility. Flurryfern is swift on her paws, and when it comes to making a last-ditch effort to rocket down the steep cliffs of her homeland, she's capable of finding her footing. Her lightweight does come in handy.

Flurryfern was named after her diluted black fur that gives off a slate-blue hue. Like most tabbies, she has a pale chest, muzzle, and unders to provide her with the safety of countershading. The queen comes with needle-fine broken mackerel tabby stripes. Her eyes are ice-blue in color, but of course, this has its downsides. Her hearing isn't the best it could be.

### Personality

Rightfully so, the she-cat has always been withdrawn towards outsiders, as most isolated CliffClanners should be. In fact, she's not overall sociable with most of her clanmates, either. Flurryfern is the type of cat that sees significantly more in action than she does words, and as a result, she's not keen on long conversations or making unfulfillable promises. Her trust isn't placed into just anyone- it must be earned through hardwork and dedication, something she can see, something tangible. For a queen, she's certainly hardened, but that makes her absolutely admirable.

Passion is something that the she-cat doesn't take lightly. What she holds dear to her heart, she takes to the grave. She's not the type to just give up on anything. That being said, her stubbornness and head-strong nature tends to lead her into trouble, to situations where she's well above her head. And no- Flurryfern won't accept help from just about anyone. She can be independent in this manner, unless some cat has made the life-long accomplishment of earning her trust. These relationships with her are often fruitful, filled with compassion and kindness, a companion willing to do anything. Mind you, working your way into Flurryfern's bubble? It's not easy task. Good luck.

## History

### Backstory

Flurryfern was born into the CliffClan nursery as **Flurrykit**. Later she was apprenticed as **Flurrypaw**, and then six moons after, received her warrior name, **Flurryfern**.

She became mates with Ripplestar. When she became heavily pregnant, she moved to the queen's den, where she currently stays until her kits are born.

### Roleplay

Flurryfern comes out of the queen's den. She has a brief conversation with her mate, Ripplestar, commenting that the kits should come any day now. Then she returns to the den, being careful not to slip off the ledge.

## Lineage

**Son:**

Pineconekit: Unborn
**Daughters:**

Puddlekit: Unborn
Acornkit: Unborn
Pebblekit: Unborn
## Relationships

### Love Interests

**Ripplestar:**

As one of the few cats that have worked their ways into Flurryfern's small circle of trust, it's easy to say that the pair have an unbreakable bond. She's probably one of the few cats willing to criticize the tom and have a deep conversation with him about the situations regarding the clans. That being said, it's not all about work- she loves going on hunting trips and spending long evenings underneath the clear, starry CliffClan skies with him. When he asked for a family, Flurryfern was hesitant- settling down with kits wasn't ideal for her, but she loves him, and so she agreed to have a family for the sake of making Ripplestar happy. She's very committed to their relationship and considers him to be her dearest friend, but...she never has told Ripplestar about her interest in she-cats, as she doesn't know how he'll react.
**Thrushfeather:**

*See "Friends"*
### Friends

**Thrushfeather:**

WIP