r i d d l e [crimsonclan leader]

[r i d d l e]

g e n e r a l

name: riddle (i never said that crimsonclan cats needed a compound name)
age: eighteen moons (yes, young)
gender: tom
clan: crimsonclan
rank: leader

a b o u t

weight: 10lbs
height: 14cm
markings: nope
coat: short ghost-white fur
eye color: icy-blue that shines red in the darkness

personality: riddle is one of those odd cats. he seems to hate everyone, even if he has a soft spot for some unknown cats. he is a proud cat, and he doesn't like it when someone 'breaks his pride.' this cat is known to go all out when it comes to his pride. if there's one thing that he hates most, it would have to be being called 'pipsqueek' or 'shorty.' so what if he's young and small? he is one of those cats who are able to kill a fox without any help, so calling him one of those is a death sentence. lets get away from the anger issuse, shall we? riddle is actually a 'sweet' cat deep down. because of his history, he never shows that side. if there was at least one cat that could get him to show that side, they would have to be a mirical worker. riddle is very loyal to his clan, expessially since he's the one who created it. at times, riddle will speak in riddles. it's quite fun for him, mainly because it's fun to watch another cat try to get what he was saying.

history: riddle was born and raised as a kittypet. he twolegs, or 'idiots' as he calls them, weren't the type of twolegs you'd want to be around. they were clingy, annoying, and they spoke in such high-pitched voices that you'd go deaf after an hour with them. that, or you'd have a ringing in your ears for a while. the house he was kept in was filled with pinks, purpls, blues, and greens. there were plush-toys, breakable collectables, and fine-dining objects everywhere. it was like walking into a neat-freak horder house. how those two went together, who knows. riddle's twolegs dressed him up in the most embarracing clothing a cat could think of. this, you could say, is what sparked his anger problems.

after a few moons living with them, the female twoleg had a baby. they were so busy with it, that they didn't have time for riddle anymore. so, the man left riddle in a box by all-mart (it's like wall-mart, but without the m). a few days passed, and riddle wasn't able to get out. he was still a kit at the time, so his claws weren't that helpful. along came a large tabby tom, who was around fifteen moons at the time. after a long talk, the tom helped riddle out. he asked what he was to do now, and riddle said 'form a clan for all loners, rouges, and kittypets, expessially the kittypets who no longer want to live with their pathetic excuses for twolegs!' thus began riddles small journey to find cats who wanted to join.

at the age of fourteen moons, he finally had a small gang formed. they found a home in an abandoned mine, and they became a clan. riddle asked for clan name ideas, and 'crimsonclan' stuck out the most. riddle is, even to this day, the leader of the clan he formed. he may be young, but he's the perfect leader for the clan.

r o l e p l a y e r

screen name: r i d d l e
gender: female
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other: finished! o3o