Username: Michellep224
Partner: TheSongOfTheStars
Cat Name: Flicker
Clan: SeaClan
Rank: loner? Is that okay?
Gender: DFAB
Age: 22 moons
Relationship and how they found each other:

Art by TheSongOfTheStars
Sitting on a low branch, Blaze spotted another calico cat padding nearby. The cat looked strange, and almost fearful. She decided to follow it to see where it was going, staying well hidden.
Flicker caught a whiff of cat scent, a she-cat, but as soon as it hit her nose, it was gone. She stopped and looked around, but didn't see anything. Paranoia started setting in.
Following, Blaze accidentally snapped a twig. She winced and crouched as she watched the calico panic, and dart up a tree.
Flicker gasped when she heard the twig snap. Is it the fox!? she wondered, fur prickling. Flicker's chest tightened, and she remembered that horrible day when she lost her family.
The images flashing through her mind were those of a red fox snarling and snapping. She remembered the awful stench of fox, and the reak of blood. She had never seen her family since.
Blaze stood under the tree, staring up at the cat, unblinking. "I wanted to see if you were okay." A small, friendly smile appeared on her face. "My name is Blaze. I'm a loner, like you. And I know how scary and, well, lonely it is to be alone for a long time... I'm 22 moons old and most of that has been spent alone. I was by myself at a moon and a half"
"Blaze?" Flicker meowed, tipping her head. Her chest was tight, and it was hard to breathe. Then she realized how old the cat said she was.
"22 moons?" Flicker paused, and looked at her paws, whose claws were still sunk into the treebark. " I'm 22 moons!" She meowed, looking back at the calico.
After a long moment she said, "My name is Flicker."
Maybe this she-cat would be the stillness in the stormy sea of Flicker's life. Thoughts pummeled her as they stared in silence at each other. 22 moons? Alone so young? Who is this cat? Where did she come from..?
Suddenly, a tom and a young she-cat stepped out from the forest. "Intruders!" The she-cat hissed, unsheathing her claws.
The tom took a long look at the two calicos and said, "It's okay, Kestrelpaw. They are Brackenthorn's kits."
The young she-cat stopped and looked up at the tabby tom. "The tom who was killed by a fox?" She asked. The tom nodded silently.
"What do you mean?" Cinder asked him, eyes narrowed. "We just met each other! You must be mistaken." She glances at Flicker who looked shocked.
"You were both kits when I met you, but I remember.. I was your father's best friend." He smiled and looked at the two calico she-cats.
Flicker had all of the proof she needed. She had finally found her sister! She looked at Blaze and her eyes showed relief. "I thought you were gone.."
"Nope, I'm right here." Blaze replied with a smile.