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Post by Little meow meow on Apr 25, 2018 14:09:22 GMT -5
Galeclan The Wise and Swift
Introduction Welcome. Before you lies the extensive moorlands that mainly makes up Galeclan's territory, rolling hills of grass that unfold well into the northern territory. From here the ground is teeming with rocky hills, eventually even raising into the great mountains beyond, a great gorge cutting through them like that of a great scar in the land. A river flows here, fed by a raging waterfall at the furthest end, coming to a a fork; The eastern wrapping into a small pond whilst the western river continues through the territory and beyond their borders. To the south one could find the Marsh place, a swampy wet land that few dare bother with if they can avoid it, and the twoleg place resides to this end to, reaching beyond Galeclan's chosen borders. Closer to the camp lies the twoleg fields, where these twolegs grow strange foods and a yellow grass, here they also care for horses, sheep, and cows. The mountains contain forests of their own, the east past the Thunderpath falls to the forests as well, though it is often considered too dangerous to commonly traverse. The territory is extensive and offers much to the cats that live here, but dangers lurk as well.
Characteristics Galeclan cats are found to be extremely adaptable, their territory allowing them plenty of options in their survival, however, they tend to stay within the moorland territory when they are able. Even so, cats are often trained to fish in the nearby rivers and catch forest animals and frogs as well as the common rabbits and Hares of the moorlands, this helping them survive when the prey become more sparse. Though they often choose a path of least resistance and wisdom-based decision, they are loyal and fierce combatants, only backing down when little other option is given. To this end they can seem stubborn and boar-headed when they've made a decision, unwilling to be influenced otherwise due to pride and the beliefs that they know best. Naturally, Galeclan cats are swift on their feet, some having long legs, and have tough pads for tolerating the rocky terrain that is a part of their territory. They can be of any (natural) color, body and fur-type but most commonly tend towards slender forms with short fur and earthy tones to help them blend with the rocks and grasses.
Prey Rabbits; Common (Moors) Hares; Common (Moors) Fish; Common (Rivers), Uncommon (Frog Pond) Mice; Common (Forests, Mouse Fields) Squirrels; Common (Forests) Voles; Uncommon (Forest) Water Voles; Rare (Rivers) Small birds; Common (Forest), Rare (Moors) Frogs; Common (Frog Pond) Dangers Foxes; Uncommon Badgers; Rare Dogs; Uncommon Bears; Extremely Rare Mountain Cats; Extremely Rare Birds of Pray; Uncommon
Season & Weather Newleaf [x] Greenleaf [] Leaf-fall [] Leaf-bare []
Sunny [x] Cloudy [] Rainy [] Windy [] Snowy []
Hot [] Warm [x] Cold []
Announcements 4/25 - Grand opening! 4/28 - Layout image improved! 5/2 - Twoleg place added; here
Rules and Regulations
Keep it child-friendly, or at least young teen friendly; No Swearing, Force-mating, Graphic mating or kitting/birthing. I don't want to see that and I hope none of you want to see that either -- Strict fade-to-black. Additionally all queens MUST be adult warriors, or adults in general, no apprentice queens. No "special snowflake" cats; Aka No godmodding, unrealistic powers, unrealistic colors, spotlighting, so on and so forth. All of our OC's are living their own stories and adventures but they aren't any more valuable than anyone else in the clan. You may only be the Leader OR Deputy OR Medicine cat OR Medicine Cat Apprentice at once; You can not be two or more of these options at once. However, if your cat in one of these positions dies, you're able to be appointed to one of these positions again should any be available at that time. No one-two liners; I intend to be something of mildly exclusive on this, whereas in my previous clans I allowed pretty much anyone so long as they could spell, I require somewhat skilled roleplayers. Consider this a place for people who actually put in the effort of 1+ paragraphs when roleplaying and expecting similar skill back. A paragraph is five sentences, if you can't do that most if not all of the time, please go to one of the other clans out there. I don't expect five paragraphs at any point but a single paragraph shouldn't be that hard, enough to give other people something to work with; Body language, setting, add some personality, ect. Do not make a post such as [Sorreltail walks out of the warriors den and looks around, "Wow, it's warm this morning." He then sat down, gazing at the clouds.] and think that's going to fly. A few short posts once in a while wont get you kicked but if that's ALL you do then you'll have to leave. No-Consent killing; In the interest of realism, There is no consent rule in place, meaning your cat can die at any time in any battle and you'll have to accept it if you take a fatal blow. That said, I do expect roleplayers to understand that does not mean spontaneous killing sprees are acceptable, Remember, Clan cats do not kill unless otherwise unavoidable as it is seen as a dishonorable act. Additionally, being a loner does not give you the right to go full scourge Jr on the clans either. If you kill one of the clan cats, you're 9/10 gonna die to the rest of the clan and I wont feel sorry for you, clan cats shouldn't be out to kill a loner either as their task is to chase intruders off, not kill. Shimmering Caverns Off-limits to casual roleplay; Though the leader can go to the cave, and may even take warriors with them, other cats should not enter the caverns without permission from the leader to do so. That means no randoms running in there like they own the place or trying to make a prophecy without talking to me about it first. Share Plot/Prophecy suggestions with me; I'm 100% into the idea of roleplayer created prophecies! However, I need to know about them so I can approve and announce that a new prophecy has begun. My only request is that prophecies don't focus on a SINGLE cat as that isn't very fun for the larger roleplaying body. Apprentice naming; If you do not submit a Warrior name when applying as an apprentice, the leader will be the one to choose the warrior name for you. In the case of Medicine cat apprentices, the medicine cat will be the one to choose the name. Be kind and pleasant with one another; I don't want drama and out of roleplay fighting. Kit stealers/savers/ect are to be ignored. A queen may have up to four kits per litter. You may not roleplay two cats in a mate or Mentor/Apprentice relationship; Mother/kit and siblings are allowed within reason. Some LGBTQ+ content is allowed; Homosexuality is okay within reason as the reproduction of the clan is rather important, thus I will only cap this if over 50% of the cats go that route. I will not, however, allow trans cats as obviously they can't get sex changes -- and, of course, the sake of a bit of realism. Medicine Cat tweak; I've decided for this clan that Medicine cat's MAY have a mate, however Kits are forbidden. If a Medicine Cat has kits, they must be stripped of their rank and retired to the Elder's den.
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Post by Little meow meow on Apr 25, 2018 14:10:04 GMT -5
Clan History Long ago, more moons than any cat can count, Galeclan was established by the very first leader, Gale, among three other leaders whom created rivalling clans; Mossclan, Waveclan, and Fogclan. For many passing seasons the balance was secured, each clan surviving in the territories that suited them best and a sense of peace reigned. However, no good thing lasts forever... Soon Mossclan and Fogclan began arguing over territory, at first just words and border squabbles, but soon it erupted into a full blown war, Galeclan and Waveclan unable to put a paw in to stop the increasing violence. Cats began dying at increasing rates as vicious battles took place over what would once have only been minor spats and it seemed this would be how the two clans destroyed one another. Soon, however, It wasn't only the cats of Mossclan and Fogclan to die -- A Waveclan cat was slaughtered ruthlessly on their own territory, the Waveclan leader's very own daughter. In furious grief, Waveclan joined the bitterwar, seeking not the territory of the other clans but purely out for vengeance for the innocent life lost. And so the war grew more savage as cats of three clans were wrapped in a fierce war. Galeclan in their wisdom remained free from the battles, but fear gripped their hearts as they watched the forest around them shudder with the hatred and bitterness of the clans, knowing soon even they would not be safe. However, though Galeclan was wise and powerful in their own right, they refused to enter a war they could not win, a war that would not end with a winner but with loss, suffering and regret. After much deliberation, even the very act of going out to hunt or patrol becoming a dangerous task, and a heavy heart, Galeclan chose to leave the other clans to their mutual destruction. Placing their faith in starclan, the entire clan gathered themselves and left the home that had served them well over the years, searching for a new place far from the chaos where they could live peacefully once more. After many days, perhaps weeks, the clan soon found a new home of mountains and moors stretching as far as the eye could see. This became their new home, one they hoped would never again see the pain and loss of the moors of old.
Territory Galeclan Camp
Leader's Den Medicine Cat's Den Warrior's Den Apprentice's Den Nursery Elder's Den Notable Areas
Twoleg Farm A twoleg farmhouse where a small family lives, They're often out and about the surrounding fields but rarely venture any father on foot. A thunderpath is nearby but leads out of the territory, this is to be avoided. Mouse fields; Field often growing tall yellow-ish grass, when it's short, the grass is pointy and can hurt paws. However, Mice can be found plentiful in this area at certain times, especially when seeds have been scattered. Twoleg fields; The rest of the fields where twolegs grow vegetables, prey can often be found in these fields but is considered dangerous due to frequent twoleg and dog appearances and there is a monster that can be seen in the area. It's often quiet the closer to bare-leaf it is. Horseplace; Stables containing horses, there are also similar barns that contain cows and sheep in the area. A fence is hoisted here prevented said animals from escaping and cats are urged to avoid unless necessary -- the horses and such being stupid and mostly harmless but accidents can occur. Mountains; Though mainly rocky terrain, higher elevations provide some lightly forested areas. Gorge; Located in the northern territory, the gorge is a narrow valley etched in the mountains with a river flowing below it. Apprentices are often forbidden from fully exploring this area until later in their apprenticeship to discourage incidents as the drop is fatal. A twoleg bridge has been built as well, discouraging significant cat activity in the area, however, a small stretch of forest does provide prey such as squirrels. The river below is also a significant source of fish, although getting to it can often seem more trouble than it's worth and is a task fit only for a warrior as unprepared apprentices can suffer accidents climbing down to the river. Moonfalls; A waterfall found far north within the gorge, the trek is a lengthy one, and dangerous to the untrained cat, however, this is the path where leaders and Medicine cat's must go to speak with starclan. Though called Moonfalls, it is within a cavern behind the falls that one must travel to reach the shimmering caverns; a cavern where the very walls glow an unearthly silver when the moon is at its highest. The opening collapsed long ago leaving only a space large enough for a small animal such as a cat to fit through. Heather fields; A stretch of moorland to the south where thick heather grows, dying the territory a lovely purple and giving the area a sweet scent. It's not uncommon to find rabbit burrows here. At certain times of the day, the sun can dye the heather a vibrant maroon hue. Frog pond; At the very south edge of the territory is swampy land surround a small pond. During the majority of the seasons, frogs populate the area and act as a source of prey for a desperate cat, however the marsh-y ground dissuades most cats from bothering. Twoleg place; A small town to the southeast a fair distance outside of the territory but close enough to see the occasional kittypet or loner nosing nearby, notable due to the thunderpath that sweeps through the very edge of the territory to the farmhouse. During leaf-bare this area can occasionally be traversed for desperate hunting but is otherwise ill-advised due to twoleg presence and that of dogs.
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Post by Little meow meow on Apr 25, 2018 14:10:55 GMT -5
Clan Members
Leader Cobblestar | @aluco | 42 moons | Tom He is a medium-height cat with several light gray, almost white, and black speckles all across his pelt, which is a little longer than medium-length. His tail is very long and thick. His right front paw is white and it looks like he is wearing a sock. The leader has green eyes and long, white whiskers. Even though the tom's legs are not that long, they are muscular and strong-built. | He is a very friendly and gentle cat. He hates seeing others sad or uncomfortable and tries his best to help others whenever he can. Cobblestar is loyal to his clan and would do anything for the cats belonging to it. He is very calm and tries to solve problems by talking rather than physical fighting. The leader is very selfless and would die to protect his clan. He does not think that he knows everything and sees it as a good thing to continuously learn from others, even those younger or seemingly less experienced than him. | Image Backstory Lives; 9 Deputy Name | User | Age | Gender Description | Personality | Optional Image Backstory(Link to application) Medicine Cat Swallowspot | Minty Clod | 56 moons | She-cat Swallowspot has silky white fur with large grey spots overtaking most of the white. She has large pale green eyes and a black nose. Her paws are rather small, and her tail is a stump. | Swallowspot is a skittish she-cat, with gentle paws and a caring heart. If you're in need, she would gladly come help you. However, there is a catch. If you wake her up even the slightest bit too early, she will not hesitate to give you a cuff on the ear. She has no intentions of getting a mate; however, she does look forward to getting an apprentice and treating them as if they were her own kit. | Image Background Apprentice; Fawnpaw | fawnwhisker | 7 moons | She-cat Fawnpaw has the lean build and green eyes of her mother, who passed away, but the same hard, deep set gaze of her father, Rowanstep. She has a tan body with darker ginger tabby marks littered around her pelt. Her ear tips look like they had been dipped in a dark puddle of mud, and her long legs and tail let her balance well(This also reflects her ability to focus). | When she was just a kit, Fawnpaw lost her mother. Because of this, she had to grow up without one, and had always felt regret about losing her. She couldn't do anything about it, and because of this she has always felt regret and like she should help other cats. This lead to her eagerness to abandon the idea of becoming a warrior, and adopt the idea of helping her clanmates medically. She's always been fascinated by the realm of being a medicine cat, and since she was a small kit she's been almost obsessed with learning the herbs and watching how the medicine cat had done her thing. She's accepting and kind, and handles pressure well. | Image Backstory ~~~ Warriors Stormfeather | Little meow meow | 79 moons | Tom A long-haired tom with a stark gray pelt and white marking along his chest and belly. All four paws are white and he has deep amber eyes. | Stormfeather is a rather reserved cat, retaining a quiet nature from his kithood but acting in a dignified and respectable manner as one might expect from a cat his age. He is known for being modest, however, although he hands out praise to his fellow clanmates quite easily, perhaps seeking to encourage future generations as well as his peers to take pride in themselves and the clan they protect. The tom is known to be on the gentle side with kits and apprentice's but has since shown with previous apprentices under his care that he is no push over when it comes to training. As one of those from the original home of the four clans, he has brought with him the wisdom gained from the suffering of pointless war and often offers advice to cat's that seem too ambitious for their own good. Due to this, he can be seen as weak-willed or unwilling to "do what needs to be done" but often acts without complaint when ordered and shows no hesitation when faced with a battle that cannot be avoided. | Image Backstory Dewleaf | Little meow meow | 19 moons | She-cat A dual colored light gray tabby with a white underbelly, paws, and the lower part of her face. The light tabby fur continues along her legs as well as along the bridge of her nose, her nose itself a distinguished fleshy pink against her otherwise light palette. Her eyes are a soft green. | Soft natured and kind, Dewleaf shares a strong compassion and empathy with her fellow clanmates, her wisdom extending well beyond her youthful age. Despite her love for her clan, she often rarely engages with others, often preoccupied with her duties within camp. Additionally, her reserved and quiet behavior often hampers meaningful conversations, however, she does enjoy conversing with her fellow clan members when able. | Image Backstory Hillclaw | @aluco | 15 moons | Tom Hillclaw is a thin-built, tall tom. His fur is medium-length but definitely not short and his tail is very long. His pelt consists of a lot of different sprinkles and spots in multiple different variations of brown. He has a short white "sock" on his right front paw and his eyes are blue. | Hillclaw is very eager to prove himself as a warrior and to show others that he is strong. He does not want to do anything wrong and gets very angry with himself whenever he seemingly displeases an older or especially higher ranked cat. Because he is trying to prove himself, he does everything he is told to do without objection and tries his best to show respect and be nice to everyone around him. He makes friends easily and tries his best to deepen his existing friendships as well as establish new ones. He is not very good at hiding his emotions and sometimes all the work he loads on himself gets too much for him to handle. Backstory Dawnfur | @aluco | 54 moons | Tom Dawnfur is a dark gray cat with a short, smooth coat. He has short legs, which lead to him being quite tiny in comparison to other cats. His tail is very long and ends in a white tip, the only point of his pelt where it has any other colour than dark gray. His eyes are blue. | Dawnfur is very aware of his status and very proud of it as well. He likes to command apprentices and younger warriors around and he lets them know on a regular basis about all the things he dislikes about them. It would appear that he is very emotionless and cold-hearted but in fact he cares a lot about them and just wants them to grow to even better warriors. He has a lot of respect for higher-ranked cats, however, and would never want to displease them. This is also because he fears to lose his position as a strong and loyal warrior, that has been with the clan for a long time, in which he has gathered a lot of experience. Backstory Twistedbreeze | Stillanonion | 20 moons | Tom Twistedbreeze is a tall silver tabby with a lighter muzzle. He has one notch out of the top of his left ear and two small scars by his left eye. Twistedbreeze has deep green eyes that usually hold a calm precise and calculated look to them. | Twistedbreeze is a calm and calculated tom who tends to over think any and every possible situation that he could think of, this usually makes him look spaced out or like he's generally not paying attention however despite the way he seems he's actually rather tense at all times always expecting danger. He's actually pretty jumpy however much he tries to cover up when he gets startled by attacking him from nowhere cats can usually tell, he on the other hand thinks he's very good at hiding it. | Image Backstory Oakbrindle | fawnwhisker | 21 moons | Tom Oakbrindle has scruffy, feathery brown fur with barely noticeable darker greyish tabby streaks. His legs and tail are the same dark color, and his nose is a slightly scarlet pink color with darker crevices. Around his nose, ears, and chin are white spots, along with smaller streaks of white in other areas of his body like his toes. His coat is shorter around the front of his legs, muzzle, and haunches, while his coat is longer around his chest and neck, the back of his legs, and his belly and cheeks. He has strong muscles around his shoulders and hind legs, making him great at running and balancing with his long tail. He has a small nick on his lip from crashing to the ground once when he was playfighting with a clanmate. | He loves running and swimming, which is reflected in what he does on almost a daily ritual. He likes hunting, too, and is decent at hunting rabbits and other fast prey or prey in water. He isn't great at fighting, but he loves training for it and would be a great mentor one day. Oakbrindle absolutely adores younger cats and would like to have a litter or two of kits when he settles down and finds a mate. He isn't super easily irritated, and is easy to please. He's generally a pretty laid back cat, and just goes with the flow of things. | Image Backstory Amberleaf | fawnwhisker | 19 moons | She-cat Amberleaf is a bright auburn she cat with long-ish, dense fur that's tough to keep clean. She has yellowish green eyes that pop against her coat. Her fur somewhat hides her muscular, compact build that allows her to both be extremely deliver strong blows when fighting, and scale trees quickly. She has big paws, and a bushy tail. | Amberleaf is a hot-headed she cat with a passion for GaleClan almost as fiery as the color of her coat. She's actually usually in a good mood, but she has a sharp tongue and a vibrant attitude that tends to get her into trouble. She doesn't think about the future a lot, but would eventually like a mate and possibly a litter of kits. It isn't a priority, but it might be later in her term of being a warrior. She just goes with whatever happens usually, but if she doesn't like something she doesn't miss a beat to try to do something about it. | Image Backstory Rowanstep | fawnwhisker | 29 moons | Tom Rowanstep has a dark, auburn pelt and dark brown eyes. He has broad shoulders and a heavy build, along with dark seal points. His fur is scruffy and feathery. His muscular build allows him to be great at hunting , fighting, and scaling trees, but when he's wet his fur takes forever to dry as it's so heavy. | Rowanstep's past has forced him to have a rough exterior, and has toughened him. He's genuinely a sweet cat, but it's extremely hard for anyone to see that, as his exterior emotions have been numbed and hardened. He breaks his back for his kits, and would do anything in the world for them. He doesn't think he has the capability to have a mate after dedicating his entire life to his kits and his old mate, Ivy and isn't looking. He has a sad type of energy about him that a lot of cats don't understand nor care to. | Image Backstory
Apprentices Fernpaw | Little meow meow | 7 moons | She-cat A sandy-beige colored she cat with vague tabby markings, long whiskers and light green eyes. | Despite the misfortune surrounding her small family, or perhaps because of it, Fernpaw tends towards an outwardly cheery disposition, if not a bit on the eccentric side. She seems to genuinely enjoy bringing a smile to the faces of her clan mates, and more so her family, and tends to quickly offer a paw to a clan mate in need. However, this often leads the young cat to bottling up negative feelings and concerns in a desperate attempt to protect others from such topics that could ruin their moods. Perhaps as a result, she has grown to be heavily independent, and struggles with the concept of needing help, additionally making failure impact her quite harshly. Though she seems to accept, or at least understand, death as a common thing among cats, she tends to avoid talking about her mother and can at times seem needy for approval from her father, though her reasoning remains unsaid. | Image Backstory Pollenpaw | Minty Clod | 7 moons | She-cat Pollenpaw is a fluffy ginger tabby she-cat with a white muzzle and white paws. She has large golden eyes and soft fur. | Pollenpaw is a rowdy she-cat, normally being rude to those younger than her. She will grow to be an excellent fighter, though she won't be very strong at hunting, only being able to catch baby mice. She often has nightmares and will jerk awake from a dead sleep during one. | Image Backstory Viperpaw | Minty Clod | 6 moons | She-cat Viperpaw is a small black and white she-cat with a white stripe down her nose that connects to her white underbelly. She has white front paws and white back legs. Her back legs are longer than her front legs, causing her to wobble when she walks. She can rarely land on her paws. She is an adequate hunter, though her skills will improve as she grows older, though she is inexperienced at fighting, having a scar on each side of her upper lip from tussles with other cats. | Viperpaw is a quite idiotic cat, often hearing her own name when other cats' names are being called. She is, however, a sweet little thing, though she can be tough if urgently needed. She is desperate to have Pollenpaw's approval. | Image Backstory
Queens Name | User | Age | Gender Description | Personality | Optional Image Backstory(Link to application)
Kits Name | User | Age | Gender Description | Personality | Optional Image Backstory(Link to application)
Elders Name | User | Age | Gender Description | Personality | Optional Image Backstory(Link to application) ~~~~~ Non-clan cats Pumpkin | Minty Clod | 10 moons | She-cat Pumpkin is a plump, fluffy dark ginger she-cat with amber eyes. She has a black line on her head, lower back, and tail. Her belly and muzzle are white, and her tail is fairly bushy. | Pumpkin is a sweet she-cat with a slight southern accent. She calls everybody 'sweetie, sweetheart, hun, and darlin',' but is a bit too quick to assume that everybody wants and needs to have a life just like hers. She is a bit of a flirt, but will fight anybody to protect her owners. | Image Twoleg nest | Backstory Name | User | Age | Gender Description | Personality | Optional Image Backstory(Link to application)
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Relationships Legend Cat + Cat; Mates Cat > Cat; One-sided crush Cat <> Cat; Mutual crush Cat = Cat; Parent = Kit Cat ~ Cat; Siblings Cat - Cat; Mentor/Apprentice Cat x Cat; Former Mentor/Apprentice
Cat; Deceased Cat; Female Cat; Male (?); Status unknown ~~~~~
Graystar + ???(?) = Dewleaf
Badgerpad + ??? = Twistedbreeze
Mapleleaf + Swiftfoot = Stormfeather Honeylily(?) + Hollowheart = Swallowspot Felix(?) + Lilyfeather(?) = Pumpkin
Ivy + Rowanstep = Fawnpaw ~ Fernpaw
Swallowspot - Fawnpaw ??? - Fernpaw
How to Join
Make sure to review the rules above before applying! Additionally there will be some information worth giving a look in the joining thread regarding positions and some rank changes.
Galeclan Joining Page
Bordering Clans
Currently None! If you're interested in having your clan border Galeclan, please feel free to contact me and we can hash out the details ovob
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Other Useful Links and Information Discussion thread A thread for OOC discussion; May be used for casual discussion, Suggestions, "Looking for" post and so on. Moon Falls thread Roleplaying thread for Leaders and Medicine cats visiting the Shimmering Caverns. Basic Warriors Information Including information on battle tactics, herbs and the warrior code. Twoleg place Thread A thread for Kittypets and loners, considered a safeplace and therefore clan cats cannot attack there.
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Post by Little meow meow on Apr 25, 2018 14:12:00 GMT -5
Starclan Records of cats that have done their duty and been received warmly into starclan's ranks.
Name | User | Age | Gender Description | Personality | Optional Image Name | User | Age | Gender Description | Personality | Optional Image Name | User | Age | Gender Description | Personality | Optional Image Name | User | Age | Gender Description | Personality | Optional Image Name | User | Age | Gender Description | Personality | Optional Image
Place of No Stars Cats that strayed too far from Starclan's light in life and could not reach them in death.
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Final Notes Just to wrap up some additional information, changes to clan formation, ect. I'll be writing excess information that roleplayers should know about Galeclan.
First, Warrior duties now include additional duties; Hunting remains mostly the same; Warriors hunt for prey and bring it back to the camp. -- Additionally, Warriors may be trained in Forest or River/Pond hunting along side general Moor hunting. Which depends on who mentored the Warrior as an apprentice. Patrol/Territory Surveillance; Due to having no borders to patrol, Warriors instead patrol the entirety of the territory, looking for any potential threats such as predators. Some may check up on nearby twoleg activity as well. Burrowers; As some of the dens are dug beneath the earth, It's the Burrower's duty to check on these spaces for any weaknesses in the structures and repair any problems. Watch Duty; Due to the state of the camp's openness and the relative ease of seeing the territory from a higher altitude, in order to better defend the camp up to two warriors will be stationed up on a high ledge from where they will survey the surrounding camp. From here they will be able to see oncoming threats ahead of time and warn the clan.
Age-related notes For cats that want to appeal to the history of Galeclan, It's worth noting that Galeclan has not been established for an extensive period of time in the current moorlands, and cats from the old moors may still be alive within the clan, Albeit as considerably old Warriors and Elders. For those wanting their cat to be part of the group that found the new moorlands, please follow the explanation below.
Warriors that are 50+ moons may and likely will be considered from the old clan unless they joined post the move from loner, rogue, or kittypet roots. 50-56 moons were likely kits at the time the clan moved. 57-62 moons were likely apprentices at the time the clan moved. 63+ moons would be old enough to have been a warrior within the clan at the time of the move.
Leaf-bare Illness To add a fleck of random chance and realism to sickness, During leaf-bare (if there are a number of cats) I may roll a 1d100 for each cat to decide whether a cat has remained healthy or gotten sick and with what they've come down with. From there, on a once a week basis for that month, I'll continue to roll a die to see if the cat recovers or if their illness grows more severe and to what depending on the cat's current level. The number to reach healthy status again will depend on the illness. I'll break down the initial roll, or rather, what will determine you're character's health in leaf-bare; 1-50 = Healthy 51-75 = Chills 76-85 = Whitecough 86-93 = Greencough 94-99 = Yellowcough 100 = Blackcough
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Post by Little meow meow on May 2, 2018 23:46:29 GMT -5
A thickly furred body rested upon a rock-y ledge above the camp, well above the highledge itself, his long gray fur giving him a light camouflag amoung the gray stones. Though laying with assumed comfort, his paws even tucked neatly under his chest, his ears were perked up and alert, amber eyes narrowed with an intense gaze as he surveyed the camp from his perch, the piercing gaze almost daring anything to peek out from the rolling hills of grass. It was clear guard duty was not something to be taken lightly from this fellow's perspective. This was Featherstorm, an aging warrior but no less keen than the youth of the clan as anyone could tell, his tail dangling off the ledge with a light sway of contentment. It was nice afternoon in his opinion, the sun high and sufficiently warming the ground below, telling of another moderately peaceful day it seemed, something he was more than happy to oblige and though duty kept him on his perch... he was looking forward to climbing down to bask in some of the remaining light of day. Even so, he felt some comfort up high, watching the youth totter around camp, many barely out of their apprentice days, one even including old Graystar's very own daughter. He knew the long gone cat would be proud of her and every other cat that now made up the clan.
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Post by Stillanonion on May 3, 2018 10:31:55 GMT -5
Twistedbreeze stared in horror, infront of him Badgerpad lay sprawled and mangled those words echoed through his mind maddeningly "why". The grey tabby tom ripped himself away from the sight blundering blindly through the undergrowth only to fall of a cliff, warm sticky water sucked at his feet a unmistakable scent hit him as he looked down at the crimson red waves of blood that slowly pulled him down. Twistedbreeze woke with a start his heart pounding so loud he thought he'd wake cats up, the den was warm and musty the soft pelts of his sleeping den mates looked so peaceful, nothing like that horrid dream. He shook out his thick pelt and padded slowly out of the den absentmindedly flicking little bits of moss from his pelt, he gave his chest a lick thinking he could almost smell the sour stench of blood clinging to his fur impossible the tom thought it was a nightmare and nothing more he shivered as his fathers voice flashed through his mind. Pushing the nightmare out of his mind Twistedbreeze clambered onto a small outcrop of rocks where the sun was warming them, he flopped down on the warm stone enjoying the heather scented breeze of the moorland.
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Post by Little meow meow on May 3, 2018 11:42:39 GMT -5
Within the camp's clearing, a young she-cat lay upon the soft grasses, seemingly just completing a meal as she washed her paws meticulously, only the bones of a mouse remaining before her. The darker tone of her fur easily soaked up the heavenly rays of sun and it was not long before Dewleaf found herself feeling drowsy, both her belly full and her body warmed, her eyes slowly drifting closed in contentment. However, though her head began to droop with looming sleep, it soon shot back up, shaking back and for intensely as if to banish the desire for a nap from her mind and body. Reinforcing her desire to wake up rather than fall to the lull of sleep in an otherwise peaceful afternoon, The young partial-tabby rose to her paws, legs offering a light stumble from grogginess before she regained her composure, stretching liberally before giving her ear a brief wash. Although her nature made her quiet and somehow withdrawn within Galeclan, as she saw the warrior Twistedbreeze take a place among the rocks of the clan, she made the effort approach him, her pawsteps light in the grassy earth of the clan. The warm breeze trickling into the camp tickled the she-cat's whiskers, earning a purr of delight and she sprung onto a rock a few tail lengths from the warrior but a moon older than herself. "Good day to you, Thistlebreeze." she stated in that soft tone she was well known for displaying, her tail swaying back and forth along the side of the rock. "Pray tell, are you well?"
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Post by Stillanonion on May 3, 2018 16:15:46 GMT -5
Twistedbreeze let out a little purr of amusment as he watched Dewleaf struggle to stay awake, his eyes brightening as he watched the gentle she-cat aproach. The dark grey tabby turned his gaze to Dewleaf, his ear flicking away a fly that buzzed past it "I'm very good!" he purred "The weathers warm and prey is out" The toms tail flicked against the rock making a little thud noise Twistedbreeze quite enjoyed "And how are you this morning?" he mewed, his tone bright as the memory of the dream began to fade from his mind. His let his claws scrape satisfyingly against the rock as he turned to groom at a knot in his fur. His belly let of a small rumble reminding him he hadn't eaten yet though the tom knew is he ate now he probably wouldn't have the strength to fight of a good nap in the cool grass. Another gentle breeze whispered through the camp making Twistedbreeze sneeze he could swear that fly from earlier had just tried to climb up his nose! The tom flicked his tail once more this time slightly out of annoyance that his fly enemy had come back to pester him! (Sorry it's a bit all over the place it's late here!)
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Post by Little meow meow on May 3, 2018 18:41:18 GMT -5
((No worries, your post was satisfactory ovo))
Carefully sitting down on the rock, although the weight of her own body urged her to lay upon the invitingly warm surface, her eyes fixated on the tom before her, warmth glimmering in the vivid green. "I must agree, it's wonderful to see leafbare has finally passed.." Dewleaf replied, her tone light with joy over the changing seasons. As with every leafbare, they'd lost a fair number of cats, both young and old, and though not uncommon, it tugged at her heart nevertheless. Even Twistedbreeze had lost his father, though that event was related to a monster moreso than anything else as far as she was aware, not a shred of doubt in her heart. Her own father had lost his final life recently adding to the heartbreak the camp shared, it had been a hard time for everyone. Even so, young Dewleaf was hoping the bright rays of sun and reviving moors would breath some life and happiness back into the camp. Neverless, she shook such distracting thoughts from her mind, focusing on her clanmate, though she found herself being moderately distracted by the fly. Her tail flicked back and forth behind her as she eyed the insect, her more kit-like instincts telling her to pounce whilst her warrior behavior kept her planted firmly, though her twitching whiskers told another tale. Even playing the part of the quiet reserved cat she'd always been, now tagged with the title of warrior, it seemed she hadn't quite grown out of youthful tendencies. "I'm doing alright, Some hunting this morning, a meal.. Ashamed to admit the weather has been slowing me down." she answered, though a tone of humor entered her voice by the end, a soft sound of laughter escaping under her breath. However, she was not deaf to the rumble, her eyes lighting up with amusement, "On that note, sounds like you could use something to eat. And perhaps one less fly."
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Post by Minty Clod on May 3, 2018 19:12:08 GMT -5
A small grey-and-white she-cat rose to her paws, arching her back and letting out a large yawn. The previous day had been a busy one, and she was glad to get a good night's sleep. Her whiskers twitched a tiny bit, and her tail tip began to slightly twitch back and forth. As she started walking, she stretched out her two mostly grey hind legs one at a time. When she finally made it out of the cozy medicine den, she looked around for any cats she could socialize with. She spotted Twistedbreeze and Dewleaf talking, but decided not to interrupt their conversation, so instead, she turned to talking with Stormfeather. As she padded toward Highledge on her small white paws, she let out a call to the thick-furred grey tom on the ledge.
"Stormfeather!" Swallowspot shouted in hopes of gaining his attention.
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Post by Little meow meow on May 3, 2018 19:38:33 GMT -5
Despite the seriousness to which he took his duty, Stormfeather was growing weary of watch duty and breathed a sigh of relief as he saw a more youthful (npc)cat on their way to relieve him, his shoulder's beginning to sag. Perhaps age was catching up with him after all, ha! These long mornings surveying the area just weren't as kind to him as they once were. Nevertheless, his ears perked as he suddenly heard the call of his name, amber eyes darting along the clearing briefly before he finally caught sight of Swallowspot. Knowing he was free for a time, he carefully slunk down the ledge and rocky walls of the camp, and after a few moments found his white paws touching the grassy ground beneath the stone. The aging tom rolled his shoulder for a moment before trotting the remaining paces to the Medicine Cat, dipping his head in a proper greeting, "And a fine hello to you." he replied with a pleasant smile on his gray furred face, amber eyes brightening warmly at the she-cat "Anything I can help you with?" he added, tail swaying contently behind him at ease.
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Post by Minty Clod on May 3, 2018 20:16:14 GMT -5
Swallowspot blinked, then answered,
"I wanted to see if you would like to go for a walk with me? It's a lovely day out." Her stump of a tail swayed and her pale green eyes did not leave the tom's face. As she waited for an answer, she watched her clanmates chat about from the corners of her eyes. She took a deep breath, afraid that she would be walking alone.
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Post by Little meow meow on May 3, 2018 21:09:12 GMT -5
A look of surprise flashed across the tom's face before the warmer expression of delight spread over his features, giving the she-cat a nod. "That does sound nice, I'd be happy to. Would give me a chance to stretch these old legs of mine." he replied before adding, "Although, I'm sure you could have found a lot more sprightly cat's interested in walking with a lovely young she cat such as yourself!" the tom added with a hearty laugh, no harm meant by any means. However, Stormfeather's eyes soon followed Swallowspot's towards the two much younger cat's chatting, a purr of delight rumbling in his throat. It was good to see the youth getting along with one another, after all, they were the future of the clan -- He wanted better for them than what he recalled of his own. Perhaps that is what he loved so much about the peace of this land.
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Post by Minty Clod on May 3, 2018 21:28:56 GMT -5
Swallowspot purred in delight. "You're so flattering. Where would you feel like walking?" the younger she-cat asked, her ears low in relaxation. As she moved her gaze back to the grey tom's face, she had a brief though about how much his eyes were like her father's. She, however, spoke nothing of it, instead staying silent, although she was practically standing on her toes in excitement. She loved nature; the beautiful trees, the soft grass, the sun warming her pelt, it was all just so perfect to her.
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Post by Minty Clod on May 4, 2018 16:09:05 GMT -5
"That sounds lovely," Swallowspot purred, getting ready to turn. As she turned, though, she realized she may bolt out of camp, which made her stop and put her ears back in embarrassment. She started hopping a bit, hoping to get some energy out. (Sorry it was a bit short)
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Post by Little meow meow on May 4, 2018 16:39:37 GMT -5
(It's alright, occasional short posts aren't a problem ovob)
With a nod of understanding, and something akin to delight at the agreement he received, perhaps simply happy to get the chance for a stroll through the fields in bloom. However, Swallowspot's following actions earned a soft chuckle, "We had best head out then, Before it get's much later at any rate." He replied contently before heading toward's the rising hill of grass that lead out of the camp and into the expanse of the territory, tail held high, though swaying lightly behind him -- Alert but seemingly calm, if not happy in his reserved mannerism. Thankfully, however, despite his comments of it getting later, the sun still sat proudly at the height of the sky. There were still many hours left in the day.
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Post by Stillanonion on May 4, 2018 21:57:46 GMT -5
The dark grey tom basked lazily in the sun as he listened to the she-cat give out a little purr of amusement he felt hot embarrassment wash over him. Twistedbreeze chuckled at the mention of his new fly follower "The stupid thing doesn't seem to want to leave me alone!" the tom reached out his paw swatting lazily at the fly "As for a good mouthful of prey I think I'll wait until I've caught my own". The tom sat up stretching his muscles out, the hot sun had made his dark fur heat up and now he needed shade desperately "Speaking of prey would you like to come hunting with me?". The toms pelt was burning, the sun beating down on his fur made him feel light headed "I wouldn't be apposed to heading up to some place with shade!" he gave a little chuckle as his stomach let off another noisy growl. Twistedshadow got up quickly, his pelt heating even more from embarrassment.
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Post by Little meow meow on May 4, 2018 22:15:15 GMT -5
A soft laugh escaped the she cat at his comment, before making a remark of her own regarding the fly, "Perhaps it's a lady fly, might be interested." she teased with a soft tone of playfulness. However, Dewleaf proceeded to roll her eyes, all too used to hearing prideful comments of her clanmate's being too stubborn to simply eat before they left the camp, but she kept such comments to herself. It wasn't necessarily a bad thing, after all, and no skin off her nose for that matter. Nevertheless, the offer to hunt earned a nod, tail twitching with a sense of eagerness. "I wouldn't mind, I have energy to burn." The she-cat replied, all traces of her previous drowsiness seeming to have melted away. Stifling another bit of laughter at his growling stomach's seeming displeasure at not being properly fed yet, she slipped off the rock carefully, peering back at the tom. "The mountain forests are the closest, and well shaded even in this heat. If you aren't afraid of a little climb anyway." Dewleaf suggested, knowing it was that or clear across the territory and she wasn't too keen on crossing the thunderpath once let alone twice or more.
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Post by Deleted on May 5, 2018 17:55:24 GMT -5
The tom's eyes slowly made their way around the camp and eventually rested on Dewleaf and Twistedbreeze. His tail twichted slightly as he overheard the word "hunt" from their conversation. A little nervous, he trotted over to them, his steps slow and considerate. As he neared them, his eyes started to examine the two other cats as he tried to understand more of their conversation. Hillclaw stopped not too far away from them, his legs trembling slightly. "Hello you two," he greeted and he was surprised that his voice was seemingly not showing any sign of his insecurity. He wondered if they would even want him around. While it seemed like someone was screaming at him to leave them alone and do their thing, he swallowed hard and decided differently. "I could not help but overhear that you planned on going hunting," he said with a little more confidence in his voice.
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Post by Little meow meow on May 5, 2018 20:01:46 GMT -5
The young cat paused in her discussion with Twistedbreeze, however, when she heard another voice, glancing towards Hillclaw with the understand that it had been directed at herself and her companion. Resting her soft eyes on the cat with a smile, she lightly dipped her head in a greeting in return, "Good day to you as well, Hillclaw." All to happy to invite speaking with her clanmates, although a flash of amusement crossed her eyes at the poor fellows seeming nervousness before he spoke again. "Oh, is that so?" she purred, "Twistedbreeze invited me to accompany him, but I doubt it'd be a problem for you to come as well. I mean, if you wanted to." with those words she peeked back over her shoulder at the tom she had been speaking to just before, as if urging him to allow Hillclaw along without a fuss.
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Post by fawnwhisker on May 5, 2018 22:05:12 GMT -5
(Hello! I am currently in the midst of applying to GaleClan, and am making a few cats. One of my cats needs a sibling, and I was wondering if anyone here was willing to take that role? I could make the form or we could PM so as to make sure the background story and stuff were good to go. This is all if I do end up being accepted, of course!)
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Post by Little meow meow on May 5, 2018 22:12:39 GMT -5
(( fawnwhisker I may be interested, so shoot me a pm, I'd love to talk about it ovo))
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Post by fawnwhisker on May 5, 2018 22:38:48 GMT -5
( Little meow meow for some reason I can only message staff members, but if you shoot me a PM I will probably be able to respond to that- I already have the backstory typed up so it won't take me long to respond!)
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Post by fawnwhisker on May 6, 2018 3:18:44 GMT -5
Fawnpaw padded out of the medicine cat's den, yawning as her creamy pelt caught the sunlight that drizzled down from the sky. She flicked her ears and turned towards the fresh kill pile, sniffing around for something she might want. There were some mice and a rabbit alongside a bird someone must have caught from the forest. After a while of poking around and not seeing anything that sounded appealing, she took a glance around camp and laid down between the apprentice's den and the elder's den and let out a bored sigh. She had woken up early to finish sorting out a few herbs, and didn't have much to do so she was going to wait for her sister to wake up. That way, she wouldn't be so bored and could probably do something later.
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Post by Little meow meow on May 6, 2018 13:21:50 GMT -5
A round of pale fur rose and fell with the rhythmic patterns of sleep, nestled in a soft nest of moss within enclave dug into the earth -- the apprentice's den. Fernpaw's ear twitched lightly in her slumber, only a short time passing before her body uncurled onto her side, stretching her full length among the moss. Thankfully, as the only apprentice in the den currently, there was a lot of space and a low chance to bap someone with her sprawling limbs. Even so there was a sense of loneliness as well. Nevertheless, after a few more moment's, her pale green eyes opened, blinking away the sleep, and despite the desire to stay cozy in her nest, she rolled onto her belly. Fernpaw finally pushed herself up to her paws, shaking any remnants of moss from her fur, and headed on out of the den, momentarily dazzled by the light in her eyes. Now that she was outside, she paused to look around the camp, searching around for one cat in particular, though she first saw the two groups that looked to be leaving camp. Shaking her head, she soon caught sight of her target, Fawnpaw. Deciding on a more playful route, she scampered towards her sister and lept, attempting to pounce on the other she-cat.
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Post by fawnwhisker on May 6, 2018 13:51:34 GMT -5
Fawnpaw's pale ginger like paws were tucked beneath her body and her pelt heaved up and down with long, slow breaths of a light, relaxed nap. Her ears twitched at the quiet sound of pawsteps emerging from the apprentice's den and her eyes slowly blinked open, heavy with sleep. She was too caught up in attempting to shake off the haze of sleep when she caught a glimpse of a familiar bundle of fur cascading towards her. "Hey!" Fawnstep yelped as her sister, Fernpaw, pounced on her. "Not fair, I was napping!" she meowed playfully, wrestling with her and throwing her weight on top in an attempt to pin Fernpaw beneath her.
[Character Status] [X][Fawnpaw] [ ][Rowanstep] [ ][Oakbrindle] [ ][Amberleaf]
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Post by Little meow meow on May 6, 2018 14:16:48 GMT -5
A Mrowl of laughter escaped Fernpaw as she found herself successfully landing her cat, "I am the true master hunter of sisters..! All is fair for the mightiest of hunters!" she exclaimed gleefully, before a shocked sound escaped her in the following wrestling match. It was a short-lived match, however, as Fawnpaw's tactic took the paler cat by surprise, successfully being pinned down, apprehended by the medicine cat's apprentice. "Okay, okay, you got me with your starclan magic..!" she exclaimed, though her tone was clearly that of playful teasing. Despite the loneliness of the apprentice's den, she was happy for her sister, and these moments of play reminded her that there would always be someone around for her -- even if their paths were different. Nevertheless, she followed up by attempting to roll her sister of with a grunt, "So, what are you up today?"
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Post by Deleted on May 6, 2018 16:15:26 GMT -5
Cobblestar had awoken a while ago but had not gotten up until then. Swiftly, he exited his rocky den, his shoulder brushing against a leaf belonging to one of the vines growing over the den. The leader stretched himself and let out a soft purr before returning to his previous position standing just outside the leader's den. He looked around, still somehow amazed that this was his clan and he was their leader. He stepped forward and sat down, his tail resting on his front paws, and his eyes followed the cats exiting their own dens. Specifically, they rested on Fawnpaw and Fernpaw and the tom could not help but feel an overruling sense of pride at the sight of the apprentices. They were going to grow and become important parts of the clan, both in their individual ways.
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