Flight

[_)Misty-ith(_]

Name: Flight

Gender: She-Cat

Age: 37 Moons

General Appearance: A Rather Small and Skinny She-cat.

Pelt Color: A very dark gray tabby pelt

Eye Color: Pale Turquoise-ish

Rank: Blah, not really any of them. I suppose after or before she had kits she could've been a spy.

Group: Cavern Rogue

History: Flight was born a Loner, like her brother's, but she neither felt she was a Loner nor a Gypsy. She wanted to feel like she belonged. She would like to know everyone from her group, and there should be some order. That's why Flight decided to join the Cavern Rogues, after she met a charming tom that covinced her to. Rowan, the tom, became her mate, but he died not to long ago in battle. Flight was devasted and now carries his kits.

Marks/Scars: None Really.

Spy Potential~~~
~Innocence: 8
~Ears: 6
~Connections: 7
(It is also worth mentioning her ability to swim can help in a spy situation)

<3:
Kits
The Caverns
Her Brothers (Thought She'd never Admit It)
Her Neices and Nephews
Water

</3:
ThornMask (Long Story)
Her Brother Scuffle's Antics
Her Brother Tide's Overprotectiveness
The Cold
Time Wasted

Kin:
Mother - Rose (Deceased)
Father - Tangle (Deceased)
Mate - Rowan (Deceased)
Sibling(s) - Tide, Scuffle
Neice(s) - MinnowPaw
Nephew(s) - SplashPaw, Ripple


Other: She'll soon have her and Rowan's kits.

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