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Post by Deleted on Jul 16, 2018 17:08:15 GMT -5
For so long was has richocheted through our lands, and destroyed near everything we held close to us. The only thing most of us have held onto during the most difficult time is our faith in StarClan, but even that has begun to fade. Our home around us in tatters, StarClan in silence for moons and cats dying left right and centre. It is quickly beginning to see as though our hopes are fading, and some threaten to turn to the very darkness which has been threatening us. Until we receive one final message, infuriatingly vague and illegible. But it may well have come too late.
1. Forum Rules; as should be obvious, all the rules which are enforced by the forums are to be followed whilst on this thread. The breaking of any of those rules will result in the deletion of your characters depending on seriousness.
2. Literacy; CascadeClan is to be a literate clan and this is non-negotiable, I am sorry but if you cant constantly maintain a standard of an absolute minimum of 4 lines per post, this isn't the Clan for you. Grammar mistakes are understandable every now and again, but don't allow it to be a permanent feature of your roleplaying so much that your posts become illegible.
3. Joining; on initial joining it is requested that you do so with a minimum of two characters, one of each gender to help keep those levels even. Furthermore, for every three characters you make please have at least one of them be an ally of the dark forest to keep numbers reasonable, this is meant to be a war, it will be over rather quickly if its one dark forest cat against eighteen StarClan members. Finally, for every two cats of other ranks that you make you may make one apprentice, so we don't end up with 9 apprentices to 6 warriors.
4. Roleplaying; realism must be incorporated to your roleplay in all possible respects, whilst I understand the subject material isn't entirely realistic, your cats still get ill, still lose battles and miss prey, hence I request that you include this whilst roleplaying. Furthermore, do not god mode or kill the characters of another member without the permission of the other member.
5. Characters; Mary-Sue's and Gary-Stu's, or any character I believe to be one will not be allowed in this clan. Everything has flaws as well as strengths, and hence I expect you to include them into the characters you create. Characters who are LGBT+ are entirely allowed. So I know that you have read the rules, please put Storm Born into the other part of your form.
6. Plagiarism; the theft of anything which does not belong to you will not be accepted, and the doing so will result in reporting, and depending what will be requested to be taken down. Its not amazing but I worked hard on everything seen on this thread, and will not tolerate the theft of anything.
7. Bloodlines; due to the fact that CascadeClan is intended to have been a long established Clan, I request that in order to give the Clan more depth to its characters, that where characters of yours share characteristics with another that you request to that member if they can be related in some manner. I ask that you do this with at least one of your characters, but the genetics need not be perfect. Furthermore, I ask you to apply the same principle where possible to mateships within the Clan. I do, however, request that you don't join as your own relations, i.e. your own mates/siblings as I find it pointless to be perfectly honest.
8. Drama; my absolute favourite part of roleplaying as most of my regular joiners likely know, I encourage you to do as much of it as you would like. All I ask is that it doesn't conflict directly with the main plot, and you include as many others as you can.
Character Name, In this place please write a description of your character, depicting their description and personalities, and if necessary/relevant some of their history. Furthermore, please be inclusive of both flaws and strengths. Screenname Rank Bloodlines and Relationships Other CascadeClan Joining Page
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Post by Deleted on Jul 16, 2018 18:39:46 GMT -5
Members of CascadeClan share a strange mixture of traits, needing to be muscular to help traipse across the large territory we call our own, as well as to fight against the fast flowing currents in order to cross the many streams and rivers within the land. But we need to be sleek and slender enough in order to be apt swimmers which necessitates the lives we lead.
Our pelt colours have vast variation, due to the largely differing terrain we call our own there is no one set type which best suits the territory. But it best suits where the pelt is sleeker or feathered in nature, rather than thick to protect against cold as to help with swimming and speed. However, the cold leafbares do make life difficult for cats who carry this trait, as snow and ice is a common feature of our land.
After a lifetime of chaos, CascadeClan has adapted to be a very defensive clan. Never a group to be quick to open to outsiders or strangers, it is their close knit nature which has helped them to survive for so long.
Crafting its home within a great valley, its lands largely slashed with rivers and creeks, the space between water isn't especially large but to make up for it the land its self is massive. The result of this is that our main sources of prey tends to be fish, toads, fish as well as birds coming to the water to drink and fish. Our cats are best made for the hunting of such animals, and have long adapted to their hunting.
Cascade Falls; the place from which the clan gains its name, on the west side of the territory a great mountainrange is found, from which a waterfall cascades providing much of the water for the rivers and creeks.
Foxtail Grassland; one of the largest open spaces within the territory aside from the camp, it is a small peice of grassland within the territory, populated largely by foxtail plants, hence its name.
Herb Garden; beside the twoleg nest there is a small field in which the medicine cat gets most of their herbs to look after the Clan. They are the only cat with permission to come close to the twolegs, and only do so when absolutely necessary.
Last Stand Peak; during the first wars with the dark forest that CascadeClan went through, it was here that the final battle came to an end. It is a place forbidden for hunting to occur, and is looked after carefully.
MoonPool; behind Cascade Falls one will find an outcropping, in which a pool of water flows. It is here that the clan makes its connection with StarClan, and is an especially beautiful place.
Sycamore Woodland; a small cluster of sycamore trees found within the territory, and one of the only places on our land where one can find mammal prey, such as mice, squirrels and voles.
Twoleg Den; found along the path up into the mountains one will find a small twoleg nest in which the keeper of the valley resides. Rarely do cats see him, and when they do one tends to avoid them as best as possible.
Valley of Stars; beyond where the final rivers end is the edge of the valley, and a small lake settles at the centre of it. Due to its situation, when the moon hits its highest point, it sets the lake alive with glitter, creating a beautiful sight. .
Set within a small sheltered portion of one of the territory's beaches one will find the Clan camp, it is kept safe from the winds and rain largely, and the river is slow flowing so tends to provide no threat when it comes to potential flooding in comparison to the rest of the territory where the risk is greater. Leader's Den; set within a small tree trunk fallen over from those naturally growing on the beach, its insides are hollow but the roots remain in tact and hence provide a warm den for the leader and their mate.
Medicine Cat Den; within a cave of the walls of camp the medicine cat's den can be found for the Clan, it's entrance is largely covered with reeds growing from the hill bordering the camp to keep it safe from elements.
Warrior's Den; the camp is home to a massive tree, growing despite the adversity of living on a beach, within its roots the warriors make their nests. Its walls are largely protected and sheltered with reeds and moss found within camp.
Apprentice's Den; warriors in training for the clan make their home within the remains of an old bush, whilst its natural growing leaves are long gone, it has been covered by cats with moss and reeds to create a warm den.
Nursery; queens and their kits live within a small dip within the floor of the camp itself, its entrance covered in reeds found on the ground naturally, but enforced by great branches used to help keep the entrance up.
Elder's Den; cats retired from service for the clan make their home within the hollow part of a tree stump found within the camp. Its entrance is covered with foliage to keep warm,
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Post by Deleted on Jul 16, 2018 19:20:48 GMT -5
Mottledstar, Coated in a sleek dark silvery grey coloured pelt, she sports the charcoal markings of a bengal cat leaving her splotched in places with black colouring. She gains her name from the mottling of orange colour all across her slender frame, particularly across her muzzle, flanks and in a large splash across her underbelly meaning that she is a calico. Set on the small stature common amongst CascadeClan, she is athletic of build and a fast. She has what is known as heterochromia, meaning she has two different coloured eyes, the left being a dark chestnut brown, and the right being a pale greyish blue. Once upon a time she was an open and honest young cat, but in the chaos of war which has taken up much of her life she has become quiet and keeps herself to herself largely. Having lost her faith after betrayal after betrayal, her patience grows thinner. Some even believe that she has lost her faith in StarClan because of everything which has happened. Despite everything, she still has a kind heart and loves her clan in spite of it all. @stormpetal
Morningwatcher, Morningwatcher is a medium sized tom. He's a dark ginger-and-white tabby. He has green eyes. He has a white chest with small white paws. He has a long, fluffy tail. Morningwatcher is a wise and calm tom. He understands the balance between duty and fun. The tom is very supportive of his leader and family, often valuing a close connection with the members of his Clan if possible. Understanding the trauma his leader went through, he tries to maintain a friendship with her and show his devout loyalty to the she-cat. He tries to be proactive about things, often thinking ahead about possibilities. This can be part of his downfall, as he becomes obsessed with a solution to issues and during this can become distant. Despite this, he tries his best to make time for his family and mate. He cares deeply for them and is willing to do whatever he can to protect them as long as it is within honorable reasons. ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁
Moonbranch, Moonbranch is a white tomcat with black patches, said patches being found on the top of his head, his hind legs, and along his tail. His pelt is thicker than others, making swimming a bit more of a challenge, but certainly not impossible by any means for him. He shares a similar build to his clanmates, assisting him in the waters even with the disadvantage his pelt provides him. Moonbranch is a quitet and reserved cat, though not in an unfriendly manner. He is moreso one to let others do the talking, which may make him come off as aloof or rude to others. He is a pacifist by nature, even from a young age not being rather unenthusiastic about becoming a warrior compared to his siblings. With age, he found the reasoning being he was rather aware of the fact no animal was an island. Someone outside of his foe was going to get hurt, someone who could likely be innocent. This aversion to violence led him to his life as a medicine cat. Although he is aware of the basics of fighting, he can rarely bring himself to do so unless in desperate need to save himself or others, as he has difficulty just watching fighting. zoneoftruth
Bumbleflower, Bumbleflower is a small, long furred calico with predominantly black and white fur. She has soft blue eyes, and a soft pink nose. She has a soft coat and plume like tail. Her fur is soft and usually smells of herbs and flowers. Bumbleflower is a kind and gentle she-cat with a motherly instinct for any and all cats in the clan. She Is stubborn and hard headed. Her love for everyone and caring personality led her to be a medicine cat. She originally had trained alongside Windshear until she had fallen out of a tree and broke her back leg, leaving it twisted inward and giving her a limp. Despite this, she is still a fast worker. She has multiple pains in her lower back though. This problem caused her warrior training to be delayed, and eventually, she decided to become a medicine cat apprentice. -` percy ´- .✫ 🌊
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Post by Deleted on Jul 16, 2018 19:49:14 GMT -5
Ashstorm, Ashstorm is a massive gray tom with blue eyes. Distinct white spots cover his pelt, and he has white paws as well as a white tail tip. His left ear is black, and he has large claws. Ashstorm is generally a friendly and laid-back tom, if a little self-indulgent. The embodiment of "gentle giant", not much can make this huge tom mad, and it's difficult to find him to even be pessimistic. While he may come off as dense or even airheaded, don't let this tom's general demeanor fool you. Ashstorm is intelligent, and highly empathetic. He can see right through most cats, even if he doesn't give away this particular perceptiveness often. He is a strong believer in chances, and is even willing to forgive his worst enemy if there's a chance that they'll change. That being said, once you betray his trust twice, it is very difficult to get the tom to ever believe in you again. ~Skyblaze~
Autumnheart, Built with a large, slim frame, Auburnheart is a ruddy brown tom with dark green eyes. His pelt shades from brown to black in some areas such as his tailtip, his ears, and the top of his head. His pelt is long and glossy, neatly kept. Auburnheart is calm, collected and cool. He is pretty snappy and likes to keep to himself. He's never really believed in starclan, but always believed in something a bit more dark. He has a scar running over his cheek and his eyes. His ear is nicked. Auburnheart tends to lose friendships, so no one exactly talks to him. He prefers staying to himself, but he does obey the deputy and leader, even when he doesn't agree with anything they may say. -` percy ´- .✫ 🌊
Cedarsmoke, Handsome and massive are the two terms best used to describe this young tom, set on tall and muscular legs he isn't bulky but he towers over most. He is coated in a thick, dusty brown coloured coat marked down the dorsal by a stripe of black, and speckled in black across the flanks and muzzle in irregular splotches. His right ear is almost missing due to the level of injury and wounds he has received to the ear, and his eyes are marked with rich brown colouring. He is a flirtatious, level headed yet especially manipulative young tom cat, cunning and sharp of tongue. He isn't necessarily charismatic but there is an air to him which creates mystery. @stormpetal
Cherryshine, Cherryshine is a pretty, slender she-cat with a pelt that is slightly longer than average and a plumy tail that appears as if it sweeps behind her as she walks. Cherryshine pelt is a deep russet color with vivid ginger undertones and dark brown dapples just above her eyes. Her eyes are a smoldering amber color with golden flecks. Cherryshine tries to come off as coy in personality, but in reality she is very confident in herself, particularly in her looks, and can be very flirtatious towards toms, especially if she sees any gain from them. She is very good at manipulating others into getting what she wants and has no problem taking advantage and using others if it benefits her in the long run. As for Starclan, she used to put her faith in them, but as of late she's become indifferent to them and doesn't believe in particularly anything but herself. sweetener
Cloudydream, A large fluffy pure white tom, with unusally large paws, lynx like ear tips and a lion's like maine. Cloudydream has crystal blue eyes, he has a large feather like tail with a large muscular body, his features are quite thick. He is a laid back and sweet tom, he is really care free. With living day by day, this tom really doesnt worry about anything as his mind set is really wise, but he loves to laugh and always tries to make everyone else laugh as well. This tom is full of surprise, he set the standard for himself very low so then his hard work and effort surprises everyone ♡ Bun ♡
Coaltail, Coaltail is a pure white-tom with vibrant green eyes. The defining characteristic of his pelt is his tail, which is a solid black, in contrast to the rest of his snowy fur. Coaltail is talkative and social, and quick to make friends. He's lighthearted and humorous, and usually knows how to defuse a situation. Not much usually gets by him - except when he's being a huge flirt - which is when he usually throws reason out the window. The white tom is confident and self-assured, sometimes too much so, but he's good at heart. ~Skyblaze~
Daisyshadow, While being on the smaller side she is still quite lean and fit, she has fur the shade of black smoke. She is mainly black but in certain angles of light can you see her smokey white marbled markings, they are more prominent on her chest, flanks and underbelly. With wide ears she can hear quite well, she has uite elegant feature to go along with her pretty green eyes that turn blue towards the center. Daisyshadow is a kind and gentle soul with only good intentions, but things don't always go to plan. She is quite optimistic, wise and always keeps an open mind, she loves supporting other, but is usually forgotten in the process. She has a slight temper but isnt a mean person all together unless theres good reason to be. She has a daily battle of ups and downs of being bipolar, the pressures of being deputy doesnt help either. She is learning to live with this struggle but it makes like very hard, She is usually alone but doesnt mean she isnt a social bee, just sometimes prefers alone time, She thinks its better to be alone so no one can hurt her, but this will be her down fall. ♡ Bun ♡
Eaglestrike, Eaglestrike is a long-haired black-and-white tabby tom with amber eyes. He has a cream underbelly and black paws, and a long band of grey along his spine. Eaglestrike is quiet and contemplative, and is usually not the most outspoken cat. However, when he does speak, he usually has something meaningful to say. Its not the tom is antisocial. He's just a bit shy and somewhat awkward. Eaglestrike was also known to be a hopeless romantic - most known for having a massive crush on Mottledstar when he was an apprentice. Although he grew out of this long before he even received his warrior name, though the tom is still quite embarrassed whenever anyone brings this up. Especially considering he has now fallen for a different cat - one he never should have fallen for. ~Skyblaze~
Ivystalk, Ivystalk is a pale gray she-cat with darker gray stripes that are most prominent on her face and legs, and has a slender but strong build. She has short whiskers and a short, sleek pelt, as well as green eyes. Ivystalk is a deceitfully pleasant cat. She fully-heartedly fakes compassion and kindness, when she is truly rather bitter and uncaring towards her clan. She has little interest in the betterment of her clan, despite how she can easily pretend to do so, from moons of being told how to as an apprentice. Her main goal in life is to surpass everyone, and strives for the position of leadership, be it of her clan or something a bit more corrupt. She wants power, and has no problem cutting down others to do so. She’s quite capable of caring for others, and in some cases she actually will, but the moment they stand between her and the ability to rise in rank or strength, they will be abandoned immediately. She has no faith in Starclan, believing it makes her weaker and holds her back from what she could really do. zoneoftruth
Owlshadow, Thick furred and stocky in build, this older tom isn't what would be considered the norm for a cat of CascadeClan. He is coated with a thick pelt coloured in midnight black, but splashed white in tuxedo marking as the chest and through his underbelly in one long stripe, as well as the tips of his ears and muzzle. He has bright, blueish grey eyes. Calm and level headed perfectly describes this tom, he might not be the kindest at times but he is reliable and is willing to make the difficult decisions. He is a battle scarred warrior even by the norms of cats his age, and as he gets older these tend to cause him bother but he has never been the type to complain about it. He has the makings of a good leader, but doesn't have the ambition and is rather happy to stay where he is, feeling he is too stuck to his ways to learn to be deputy. @stormpetal
Raggedwatcher, Named for the feathered and unkempt nature of his fur, it is rather tufty all over his body and gives him what might be considered as a fluffy appearance. He carries a dusty, greyish brown pelt marked with black stripes, and splashed white down his chest and at all four paw tips. His tail is long and thick, marked with the same swirls of black and white as the rest of his body, and his eyes are a dark green colour. He is a good natured young tom, with a kind heart and a good sense of humour, but rather naive in a few respsects. However, he has a set of morals and a line he refuses to cross, and whilst he doesn't lose his temper easily, when he becomes angered you likely want to get away from him. Sᴛσʀᴍᴘᴇᴛᴀʟ
Spruceshadow, Spruceshadow is a long-limbed, tall tom cat with strong legs and swift, nimble paws. Like most cats of Cascadeclan, his fur is short and sleek, outlining his lithe build. His fur is pitch black with the exception of a small white dash on his chest. His eyes are a glittering, vivid green color. He has a vee shaped nick in his left ear. Spruceshadow is quiet and standoffish in nature. He doesn't exhibit the warmest of exteriors and can be a bit off putting at times due to his stoic and seemingly icy persona. In reality the tom is just severely shy, and doesn't know how to communicate well with his clanmates, and therefor prefers to be alone rather than in the company of others. He has his doubts about Starclan, but hasn't fully given up on them. sweetener
Swanfrost, Swanfrost is a thin-faced tom with narrow, pale green eyes, short fur, and long, thin ears. His fur is jet-black, with white paws and a white splotch on his face. Swanfrost is aloof and stern, often very strict with others, and uncomfortable and nervous around kits. He can be harsh when he’s worried or frustrated, and has trouble communicating his emotions at times. He dislikes arrogance and vanity, and can become argumentative with cats with such a personality. He desires the best for his clan, and is torn between his fury at the silence of Starclan, and the hope that things may still work out. As of now, he leans heavily towards the Dark Forest. @nettles
Tinyberry, Tinyberry is a small she-cat, who often gets mistaken for being an apprentice due to her slight and short stature. Tinyberry's pelt is a warm golden brown color with a cream colored underbelly, paws, and muzzle tipped at the end with a distinctive bright pink nose. Her eyes are a pale blue color. Tinyberry is a warm-hearted she-cat with a gentle soul, who probably would have taken the path of a medicine cat if it weren't for her admiration for the warrior code. She can be a bit too trusting at times and always tries to see the best in others, which leaves her vulnerable to be manipulation. She hasn't given up on Starclan and believes that they will return soon. sweetener
Viperback, Viperback is a tall and slim white tom with a long tail and short white fur, with a diamond-shaped black mark on his back and black ring of fur around his muzzle. His narrow eyes are yellow in color, and he has notched ears and scars around his muzzle. Viperback can come off as smug and taunting, with a sharp tongue and wit. He tends to argue with others often, and can be abrasive with others, but he is a loyal warrior and agile fighter who will defend his clan to his final breath. He has a soft spot for kits, and enjoys playing with them, demonstrating hunting and fighting techniques, and telling stories to them. Splashpaw is his only kit, and thus, even as Splashpaw grows older, he is often overly protective of him. He wants to have faith in Starclan, but he finds the safety of his only son is more important to him, and thus vocally denounces Starclan, despite his personal beliefs. @nettles
Windshear, A large framed gray and white ticked tabby with soft green-yellow eyes. He has long fur and a relaxed frame. Windshear gained his name due to how quick he was on his paws. He has a slim frame, and silky soft fur. Windshear is kind, light-hearted, stubborn and caring. He is pretty fatherly, too. He tries his hardest to help everyone, but he tends to get angry and snappy easily, especially when he gets stressed out. Windshear can only see in the gray scale- having a slight color blindness. He finds that his scents and hearing are a lot better than his sight alone. This helps with fighting along side his clan. He's very protective of his family, too. -` percy ´- .✫ 🌊
Duskpaw, Duskpaw is a slender black-and-russet she-cat with amber eyes. Her pelt is dark, with just a few tinges of red. She has short legs, and a long tail. Contrary to her dark pelt, Duskpaw is a bright and animated she-cat. Hyper and a chatterbox, she's usually full of ideas and optimism, running around and trying new things. She's pretty naive and innocent, so much so that one would probably feel quite bad if they hurt her feelings. This is quite the feat to accomplish, however, with the raven she-cat's seemingly unending well of optimism. She's also a bit mischevious, and often - unintentionally - gets herself and whoever else she dragged along with her in trouble, but she has a good heart, and always means well. ~Skyblaze~
Firepaw, A small built tom, with medium length ginger tabby fur, and leaf green-blue eyes, Firepaw is quite a handful. He has a soft pink nose, and white and black whiskers. His fur is always kind of messy, no matter how hard he tries to keep it straight and glossy. The young ginger tabby is missing his right ear due to past battles, causing him to have a hearing problem on the right side of his head. Firepaw has slight patches of white on his chest, his tailtip, and his paws. When he was younger, Firepaw almost drowned in a stream, leading to his dreading fear of bodies of water. He doesn't have a problem with rain as much, but he does when the ground gets slightly flooded, leading to small panic attacks. Firepaw is a nervous, and gentle soul, with an over thinking personality. He constantly doubts himself and his abilities, leading him to feel like a terrible warrior. Firepaw also tends to be very shy when it comes to large crowds, but he can manage to work his way through it. He sometimes has a stutter, but that's only in some cases when he can't seem to get himself to think straight. Despite all of that, this young tom cat is extremely loyal to his family, his clan, and his leader, always trying his hardest to protect and prove his worth. -` percy ´- .✫ 🌊
Quailpaw, Quailpaw is tom of small stature. He isn't the most physically intimidating, nor impressive, of his clanmates but what he lacks in size and strength he makes up for in quick wit and nimbleness. Quailpaw's fur is short, and thick and is mottled in grays, browns, and whites. His ears are black as his muzzle and paws. His whiskers are unusually long and so feathery that they often look as if they are always twitching. His eyes are a lively yellow color. Quailpaw is an outgoing and adventurous tom, who has always had an intense curiosity and desire to explore the unknown. However, this curiosity can sometimes land him in uncomfortable, and sometimes, even dangerous situations. Quailpaw's belief in Starclan has faltered a bit since they've gone into silence and the apprentice can't help but wonder what else lies out there. sweetener
Splashpaw, Splashpaw is a pale grey, silver-mottled tom with a white splotch on his chest and pale blue eyes. He has short whiskers, long legs, and narrow eyes. Splashpaw can be abrasive and smug, often finding it difficult to connect with others on an emotional level. His father's overprotective nature has caused him to grow up rebellious, and he can have issues with authority quite often. He is quite vain, and takes pride in his physical appearance. Despite his flaws, he's quick-witted and agile, and due to lacking brute force uses his own speed and flexibility to come out on top in battles. He holds anger at Starclan, but still chooses to trust them. @nettles
Vixenpaw, Vixenpaw is a dark ginger she-cat with calculating green eyes. She has a white underbelly and tail-tip, and black paws. Vixenpaw is a sly, sarcasting, and flirtatious she-cat. She's cunning and manipulative, a big tease, and can definitely be a pain to try and handle - mostly because she greatly distracts the thought of someone else controlling her. She's the last cat to listen to orders, short of Mottledstar or Morningwatcher themselves, usually preferring to run off and do her own thing - which usually involves exploring and sticking her muzzle where it doesn't belong. The one thing she is attracted to is charisma, and power. It's common knowledge that she detests weakness. She isn't cruel however, and is usually kind to her littermate, the only known cat to have ever experienced her kind side. A cat that digs a little deeper will know that her actions stem from her own deep insecurities about weakness, and the fear that despite being one of the older apprentices, the others will eventually leave her behind. ~Skyblaze~
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Post by Deleted on Jul 16, 2018 19:56:48 GMT -5
Webbedblossom, Whilst beautiful, this young queen isn't matched with the personality which would lend her to making friends. She is a slender silvery grey shecat, marked with darker grey stripes all across her body, and splashed in white at the chest and muzzle, but the rest of her body is left untouched. She is delicate of build, and a strong swimmer and runner but isn't the strongest when it comes to the battlefield. But all the same has the will to protect those close to her, she just may not be too good at it. She is a quiet and independent young shecat, shy but sweet and equipped with a surprisingly silver tongue, but not the heart to use it as others might. @stormpetal
Kits, Please don't join as motherless kits. @screenname
Elders, Open, feel free to join as. @screenname
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Post by Deleted on Jul 16, 2018 20:10:11 GMT -5
War has returned to the lands of CascadeClan and it has returned with a vengeance, for moons we fought with the dark forest. And it seemed that our final victory would be the end of it, but it now seems that was wishful thinking. The MoonPool will be found in ruins, and after moons of silence from StarClan we receive one final message from StarClan, but it is of no help and threatens to have come too late. Kits storm born, Into a world war torn, Left alone to mourn, Meant to die come dawn. Yet to save the Clan they were sworn.
But those intent on destroying all belief in StarClan catch wind of this prophecy, and begin to drive out all cats showing the remotest belief in them, and if they refuse they are killed. Despite their best efforts, the litter prophecised are born to a queen adamant on keeping her kits safe, Mottledstar who has remained in the shadows of her clan, doing what she can to keep those left believing safe. Having kept her pregnancy secret from all save those who are closest to her, she intended to hide the litter but is given away. And driven out on the promise that her kits are to be killed, it seems even StarClan couldn't save the clan from the darkness slowly taking over the Clan. But a set of circumstances mean they survive, and it seems they might be what saves the Clan.
Key Roles Prophecy Kits; 1. -` percy ´- .✫ 🌊 - Unnamed. Open - let me know, must be active and literate. x3 kits needed. Mother; Mottledstar - @stormpetal . Father; Windshear - -` percy ´- .✫ 🌊 . Allies keeping the kits safe; Open - let me know. General Allies; Open - let me know.
Dark Forest Leader; Open - let me know. Betrayer; Open - let me know. Dark Forest Allies; Open - let me know.
Mentors, Raggedwatcher mentors Splashpaw. Ivystalk mentors Firepaw. Windshear mentors Quailpaw. Spruceshadow mentors Duskpaw. Swanfrost mentors Vixenpaw. Bloodlines Morningwatcher and Webbedblossom are the parents of Firepaw, and unborn kits. Ashstorm, Bumbleflower, Coaltail and Windshear are littermates.
Mates Windshear and Mottledstar are mates. Morningwatcher and Webbedblossom are mates.
Crushes Ashstorm has a crush on Cherryshine. Eaglestrike has a secret crush on Bumbleflower. Vixenpaw has a crush on Cedarsmoke. Duskpaw has a crush on Firepaw.
@stormpetal , Mottledstar, Cedarsmoke, Raggedwatcher, Owlshadow and Webbedblossom. @nettles , Swanfrost, Viperback and Splashpaw. -` percy ´- .✫ 🌊 , Bumbleflower, Autumnheart, Windshear and Firepaw. zoneoftruth , Moonbranch and Ivystalk. sweetener , Cherryshine, Spruceshadow, Tinyberry and Quailpaw. ♡ Bun ♡ , Cloudydream and Daisyshadow. ~Skyblaze~ , Ashstorm, Coaltail, Eaglestrike, Duskpaw and Vixenpaw.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 16, 2018 20:11:06 GMT -5
(Open; please join!)
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Post by Deleted on Jul 16, 2018 20:49:09 GMT -5
(@nettles all added! would you like to roleplay? )
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Post by Deleted on Jul 16, 2018 20:50:58 GMT -5
(For sure! :>)
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Post by Deleted on Jul 16, 2018 20:58:47 GMT -5
(I am writing up starters right now, so give me a moment )
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Post by Deleted on Jul 16, 2018 21:08:25 GMT -5
Cedarsmoke » Camp Clearing, ~Skyblaze~ As morning came into full swing for CascadeClan, Cedarsmoke was only just returning to camp. Clumps of fern fronds stuck to his thick fur, the tom looked distinctly unamused by this situation but he continued through camp in spite of it. Having spent most of the night chasing out a pesky heron who had been attacking cats who attempted to hunt too close to the territory it had picked for itself. The stocky tom had received a few good bites, but luckily still had all limbs attached, for the time being at least. The heron couldn't consider itself quite so lucky. The massive tom settled himself down, an dbegan to groom his thick fur, long tai llashing from side to side with frustration was he worked in silence.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 16, 2018 21:21:05 GMT -5
Splashpaw groaned as Raggedwatcher spoke, his tail flicking up in annoyance. It was early in the day, and he hadn't slept well last night, tossing and turning most of the time. He contemplated just going back to sleep, but could almost hear Viperback scolding him already, so he stood up, stretching his long white limbs as he slunk out of the apprentice's den. "'M up, 'm up." He yawned, taking a look around the camp. It was as active as always, with that hint of nervous edge that infected everything the clan did.
Viperback, on the other hand, woke up to find Swanfrost already gone from his nest. His brother was often up early in the morning, hunting or attending to the needs of clanmates. Swanfrost could be strict, and often lectured him on the importance of getting up early, but Viperback took his time stretching out, almost as if to spite the Swanfrost in his head. He exited the warrior's den, ears flicking as he took in the sounds of life around camp. He greeted Raggedwatcher curtly and nodded in approval as Splashpaw slunk out of the apprentice's den, and padded up to Webbedblossom. "Any day now, eh? I'm glad we're getting some new life in the clan. Kits are something special these days." His tail swayed cheerfully. He often checked in on the nursery and queens, and was happy to see Webbedblossom doing well.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 16, 2018 21:31:04 GMT -5
Webbedblossom » Camp Clearing, @nettles At the sound of a voice Webbedblossom looked up with surprise, too concentrated on the world of her own thought that she hasn’t heard the sound of approaching pawsteps. She smiled shyly to the tom. Having never been an especially social cat, but she knew Viperback to be a kid tom and hence. Didn’t mmind sharing his company. Grinning a little at his comment, she lowered her nose to touch it to the descended swell of her stomach with a rumbling sigh. :dont need to remind me,” she purred good naturedly. “I’m all too aware it’s to very long away,” she said with a sigh. A flicker of fear lighting her eyes momentarily, but she tried to blink it away.
Raggedwatcher » Whereabouts, @nettles Nodding his greeting to the tom as he at last surfaced from the depths of the apprentice’s den, his whiskers twitched with amusement at his especially bedraggled appearance. But was kind enough to not point it out for the time being, leading Splashpaw away from the bush and into the main part of camp. He looked to the tom cat beside him, contemplative for a moment before asking. “We might be having a bit of a trek today, so it might be best if you get yourself something to eat before we get going,” he explained, gesturing his tail to the fresh kill pile. It wasnt massively stocked, but the younger cat should have been more than able to find himself something suitable.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 16, 2018 21:39:25 GMT -5
Viperback chuckled at that. "Ah, you know, kits will always need you. I hope I'm not worrying you by saying this is only part one of many when it comes to raising them." He had noticed that small moment of fear, but was unsure if he should comment further. He didn't want to worry Webbedblossom, or apply any unnecessary stress by prodding at any reserves or fears she may have, especially concerning the kits. He tried to work out the most comforting thing he could say, without being invasive. "But you have the rest of the clan to help raise them. They'll learn from the elders and their mentor, as well as you." He gave a small smile, hoping it would at least soothe any nerves she may have.
Splashpaw took a moment to register the words, before nodding slowly. He could almost feel the tangles in his fur from his restless night, but decided to ignore it for now in favor of picking a toad off the fresh-kill pile, already settling down to peel the chewy skin away with his claws. "Where are we heading?" He questioned between mouthfuls, looking up at his mentor.
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Post by -` percy ´- .✫ 🌊 on Jul 17, 2018 4:37:39 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Jul 17, 2018 4:39:47 GMT -5
(good morning! How are you? And would you like to roleplay? I have starters above:))
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Post by -` percy ´- .✫ 🌊 on Jul 17, 2018 4:45:12 GMT -5
id love to, but it might have to wait. I might end up going to be soon since it’s already 3am here ^^”
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Post by Deleted on Jul 17, 2018 4:46:57 GMT -5
(Haha, no worries and sleep well!)
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Post by Deleted on Jul 17, 2018 7:33:02 GMT -5
Viperback chuckled at that. "Ah, you know, kits will always need you. I hope I'm not worrying you by saying this is only part one of many when it comes to raising them." He had noticed that small moment of fear, but was unsure if he should comment further. He didn't want to worry Webbedblossom, or apply any unnecessary stress by prodding at any reserves or fears she may have, especially concerning the kits. He tried to work out the most comforting thing he could say, without being invasive. "But you have the rest of the clan to help raise them. They'll learn from the elders and their mentor, as well as you." He gave a small smile, hoping it would at least soothe any nerves she may have. Splashpaw took a moment to register the words, before nodding slowly. He could almost feel the tangles in his fur from his restless night, but decided to ignore it for now in favor of picking a toad off the fresh-kill pile, already settling down to peel the chewy skin away with his claws. "Where are we heading?" He questioned between mouthfuls, looking up at his mentor. (Sorry I poofed, had gone to bed!)
Webbedblossom » Camp Clearing, @nettles Listening to the words of the elder tom with an amused twitch of her whiskers, the young queen rested on the sandy ground beside him. Stretching out her four legs and kneading them into the ground, staying on her paws for too long at a time had become quite the task, and frankly she was torn between being excited for the birth of her kits, and terrified that something might go wrong, or she would be a terrible mother. Shaking her head with a sigh, "I thank you for your help," she insisted, not wishing to insinuate he had worsened her fears. For Webbedblossom was already very good at doing that for herself, after moons of worrying, one might go as far to have called her a pro in the art. "All I can hope is that I will be a good mother to them," she said with a sigh.
Raggedwatcher » Camp Clearing, @nettles Resting beside his apprentice with patience as the younger cat ate, the dusty grey warrior allowed his gaze to wander around the clearing. Taking in who was awake, and who had chosen to spend the morning sleeping in it would seem. Bringing his tufted tail around his paws, he began to groom himself of the moss which seemed to follow him everywhere he went. Looking to Firepaw when he had finished, he smiled and lifted himself to his paws. "Come," he said firmly, curving his back in an all mighty stretch as he moved, expecting his apprentice to keep up. "We're going to the Foxtail Grassland," he explained. His intention was to teach the young cat to hunt in foliage taller than himself.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 17, 2018 11:16:41 GMT -5
(bump?)
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Post by zoneoftruth on Jul 17, 2018 12:43:41 GMT -5
(I only just got online for the day, sorry, but I’m assuming it’s alright me to roleplay then?)
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Post by Deleted on Jul 17, 2018 12:45:53 GMT -5
(of course, and no worries! hope you're doing well zone I have a starter up if you'd like to roleplay?)
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Post by zoneoftruth on Jul 17, 2018 12:50:13 GMT -5
(I hope you’re doing well too, and I would like to, I’ll reply to the starter in a moment!)
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Post by Deleted on Jul 17, 2018 12:53:04 GMT -5
(Moon could potentially check on Webbed if you'd like ideas?)
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Post by Deleted on Jul 17, 2018 13:19:06 GMT -5
"I'm sure you will." Viperback nodded. "Do you need anything? Have you had anything to eat yet?" He glanced over at the fresh-kill pile, making a mental note to go hunting later. While it wasn't meager, it wasn't as big as it should be. Swanfrost was already slipping into camp with a bird in his jaws, tail swishing as he left it at the fresh-kill pile, scowling. It seemed he hadn't been very lucky on his morning hunt.
Splashpaw had finished his prey and was giving quick licks to his fur to smooth it out when Raggedwatcher stood. He was quiet for a few seconds as he got his coat to a semi-satisfactory state, then stood up, cleaning any leftover bits of prey from his jaws with a firm swipe of his tongue. "Sounds good." He padded after, his long legs useful for keeping pace.
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Post by zoneoftruth on Jul 17, 2018 13:36:38 GMT -5
(That’s what I was thinking, thank you!) Moonbranch rose from his den, having no particular qualms with the morning today. Abandoning sleep after what felt like a time all too shortly spent was merely a fact of life, and one he had no time to dwell on. He had clanmates to tend to. Mentally counting the cats he should be checking on first, Webbedblossom quickly popped up at the top of the list. Surveying the camp, he quickly caught sight of the expecting queen. He meowed the greeting, “Webbedblossom.” As he approached, more to grab her attention from the other conversation she seemed to be in than to announce his presence.
Ivystalk stretched, before letting out an audible huff as she stirred from her sleep. Morning, she decided, was a necessary evil that she had to deal with if she were to be the best. As she exited the warriors den, she spotted Mottledstar perched in her usual spot. Ivystalk had observed the leader perched up in the spot many times, though she scarcely acknowledge her, letting that fact slide under the guise that the warrior didn’t want to pull her from her moments of peace. Today, she decided to call up to the leader, “Morning Mottledstar, is it a good day for a climb?” Perhaps the friendly acknowledgement would tilt Mottledstar towards Ivystalk’s favor, and if not, it would at least show the leader she was observant, Ivystalk reasoned.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 17, 2018 13:36:39 GMT -5
Webbedblossom » Camp Clearing, @nettles zoneoftruth Grimacing at the very idea of having something to eat, the grey queen shook her head firmly. Nose wrinkling with distaste as she shifted the great weight of her stomach to one side of her body to the other in an attempt to find a comfortable posiiton. "I don't think I can stomach anything without throwing it back up," she admitted with a sigh.Trying to ignore the hunger now burrowing away at her stomach, but her kits had been too active of recent that she found it difficult to keep more than a small mouse down. "Thanks for the offer though," she added quickly as an after thought. The queen was distracted from where she had been speaking to the older tom by the sound of her name, and she smiled shyly when the medicine cat approached. Dipping her head in a polite manner to the cat as he came over. "Good morning," she replied with a sigh. "How are you doing today?" Whilst she might not have been in the best mood, her words were genuine and kind.
Raggedwatcher » Camp Clearing, @nettles Whilst he wouldn't have known as to what the mentor would have said had the answer been no from the younger tom, the tall tom lead the way through the camp exit, and out into the fields on the other side of the camp beach. Long, tufted tail flicking from side to side as he moved in a comfortable silence. Keeping one ear twitched towards Firepaw to ensure that he didn't do anything to get himself hurt. However, the tom paused abruptly when he caught scent of something, and brushed his tail against Firepaw's shoulder before moving it to point at a tuft of long grass in front of them. "Do you smell sparrow?" Raggedwatcher offered quietly. "Do you want to try and catch it?" Mottledstar » Camp Clearing, zoneoftruth Casting her gaze down from where she had been comfortably settled and enjoying the peace, the young leader bit back a sigh at the fact it had been disrupted. Lifting herself onto elegant paws, she leapt down to beside the warrior, landing deftly and turning to greet her clanmate. "Good morning," her words were polite enough, showing little sign of frustration as she brought her tail around her paws neatly. "How are you today?" She asked, tilting her head to one side. Admittedly very nearly grinning at Ivystalk's comment, she shrugged her shoulders with a sigh. "Its good to practice my climbing muscles," she explained simply.
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Post by zoneoftruth on Jul 17, 2018 14:15:47 GMT -5
Moonbranch nodded to Viperback as a sort of greeting, before turning his attention back to Webbedblossom. “I’m well, but that is the question I should be asking you.” The medicine cat paused, before deciding he should likely repeat the question back. In the very least it would provide a proper prompt, and hopefully it would save him from seeming rude. “So, how are you doing?” He added, the fact that it was an afterthought a bit more transparent than he hoped.
Ivystalk responded, “Well, I’m fine today, hopefully the day will bring a better mood as it passed though. I do hope you’re well today yourself.” She tilted her head towards Mottledstar at the last comment. When provided with an explanation for her climb, Ivystalk said, “Ah, you really were made for leader weren’t you? You’ve the betterment of yourself for your clan in even things as simple as climbing a tree for a perch above your clan.” Her voice was laced with something between falsified and real admiration. Anyone who though of improving themselves, even as an afterthought to something one could call mudane, was someone Ivystalk had no issue with sparing a fraction of respect for.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 17, 2018 14:34:46 GMT -5
Webbedblossom » Camp Clearing, @nettles zoneoftruth Hesitating, the young queen didn't like to complain but in truth she felt as though she was suffering. Pausing as she tried to find the words to not make the medicine cat worry about her, she ended up just shrugging her slender shoulders. "I'm just tired," she admitted with a soft sigh. Looking down at her grey paws, frustrated at her own inabilities which seemed to only burden the clan more and more. "I can't seem to get any sleep recently, the kits keep me up with all their kicking, I can barely sit still for more than a few heartbeats at a time," she explained. Mottledstar » Camp Clearing, zoneoftruth Made less than comfortable about the compliment, for the dappled calico had never been one for the matter, a more modest leader by nature. She simply shrugged her shoulders in response, "There isn't a cat alive that couldn't do with bettering themselves in some manner or another," she explained casually. Flicking her multi-coloured gaze around camp in a contemplative manner for a while. It seemed that even moons after the last battle, the young leader still wasn't used to not being on the defence.
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