Cliff

**Cliff** is a black and white cat with blue eyes.

**Cliff** was born as an outsider to Cavernfall and Mushu alongside her sibling Sheer.

## Appearance

Cliff is a white-black medium-haired chimera she-cat with porcelain blue eyes. White, long and neat whiskers extend from her muzzle that is usually curled at the tips of them. A larger than the average feline, this is also accompanied with broad shoulders that came with time during her occasional training with Cavernfall, making her come off as intimidating when paired alongside her usually heavy-lidded eyes that expresses her no-nonsense attitude with others despite her openly friendly demeanor. She has a black, medium-length tail that is tipped with a bit of white at the end of it.

## Personality

Pursuing knowledge and unraveling the answers to miscellaneous upwalker contraptions alongside ever-changing buildings, mountains, terrains and open fields shifting around her, Cliff discovers the world with a strong, fervent heart and distended ribs that hunger for information regarding the natural world. Collecting and evaluating whatever they find during their journeys, the feline wanders Twolegplace and the territories using historical methods to gain understanding of things around them as it helps with satiating their endless curiosity. Realism and logistics are all it knows; therefore, it has a strong distaste for idealism, refusing to be convinced outwardly beings and supernatural instances are the reason it had prey, the answer to the lands it stepped on.

With a fierce ambition and headstrong demeanor, Cliff takes everything in stride, self-assurance oozing off of her like honey dripping from a honeycomb, sweetness and complete sincerity leaving her maw as she befriends those she deems trustworthy. The she-cat enjoys getting to know more about everyone and everything, though they read between the lines of others’ words and takes caution of others and their intentions with inquisitive eyes. Its kindness is not to be underestimated, however. Her words firm and grounding, she speaks as if what she says is final.  Although honest, she’ll be harshly blunt, not one to sugarcoat and give false reassurances.

Cliff strongly values close connections above all else. How they’re naturally built as moments shared between loved ones gleam amidst the ashes and debris of destruction of all that was wrong. She cares strongly for the very few cats in her life that manage to get as close to her, those she’ll treat with utmost respect and love unconditionally unlike those she meets the older she becomes. She puts herself above everyone else, knowing her needs are more important than sufficing others, refusing to be put in the flames of their mistakes, not desiring to be the one to burn alongside them in a field of smoked remains. But for her sibling, Sheer, and her parents, Mushu and Cavernfall, she’d let the fires pick at every hair and melt her skin and bones until she rests amidst the very thing that damned them to the ground beneath her paws, their very downfall she inclined is hers as well.

She’s protective of her blood-relatives. With that she focuses on bettering her skills day to day, though she feels she could improve on what little she has learned from Cavernfall, there is a lot she needs to understand that she knows she has to get eventually if it means the protection of her family can be completely reassured by Cliff herself. Large in size, she uses her quick-wit and gifted strength in spades with her charisma and intelligence. With respectable traits such as these, it’s easy to not get on the receiving end of a much more ruthless, merciless side of her. Cliff doesn't trust anyone but her family, believing giving in so much faith to one who you haven’t been with since birth was useless if they were to one day become a backstabbing traitor. She keeps many things to herself because of this, but it comes to a point where wanting to seem capable in the eyes of her family also forces her to keep things deeper than the few selective things she tells to only her family and no other cat. She can be rather hypocritical, usually softly biting any part of anyone’s ear as a way to signal that they’re stressing themselves out and wanting them to preserve their energy and releasing it while doing something much healthier, she goes against the words she tells others and doesn’t digest it for herself.

Cliff is utterly fascinated with rocks. Textures different from the next one she picks up, she sees each and every last one of them as unique as she believes these dotted intricacies on pebbles and stones and rocks all have something to them that makes them all widely diverse the way they all are. Though, this is just her speculation on how come most rocks aren’t all the same. While discovering the mysteries of rock formations alongside erosion, she keeps most of them around her shared nest with her sibling. Having heard that Cavernfall, alongside his companion, Fallowdust, have once been in a group that has their camp around most rocky terrains, she is currently trying to solve the answer to just how rocks are as different to each other the way that they are now.

## Family

**Parents:**
Cavernfall (living, confirmed)
Mushu (living, confirmed)

**Sibling:**
Sheer (living, confirmed)

**Grandparent:**
Burrwalker (living, confirmed)

**Half-Aunt/Uncle:**
Honeydew (living, confirmed)

**First Cousins Once Removed:**
Eggfrost (living, confirmed)
Elmstrider (living, confirmed)