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Post by Smokey Feather on Oct 15, 2018 22:58:06 GMT -5
IntroYour heart beats miles a second. A huge, constant beat in your ears. The rush of blood harmonizing in the most dreaded of ways. You scurry out of your den, full of future defenders and providers, and hurry toward the next state that you would never reach. Not with these cats. Pushing through the brambles, you avoid the sleeping bodies, which were good as dead here anyway. Stopping by one of the relaxed figures, you push at their shoulder. "Stonefoot," you whisper, as quiet as you can. "Get up. Let's go." The tom stirs, and opens a yellow eye to stare at you. He moves to get up, looking saddened by the fear you didn't care plastered your face. "Come," he says softly "Camembert should be waiting." You both leave the den, but you feel no regret. You didn't want to have to witness the sick practices anymore. Many moons have you dreamed of running with the warriors, but now you just... had to get out of here! Following the big gray tom, your mentor, you feel a little more relieved as you both come across the little hidey hole of an opening. Your hidey hole of freedom.
"You get going. I'll go through the front, saying I've got to make dirt."
You nod before turning and squeezing through the gap. It's like a huge weight has been lifted off of you. You're really doing this! Not looking back, you make your way to the small ravine nearby. When you come up across the gentle stream, you look down at it. It almost looks as if it is washing all of your worries away. To you, it is very close to the truth. You simply watch the water until Stonefoot joins you again. "Let's get you out of here. Come on." He smiles gently before turning away again, and you follow after him eagerly, desperate to get away from the life you thought you wanted. What you want now though, is to get as far away from it all as possible. Just last Leaf Bare did you finally have enough, when you had to watch your only sibling get dragged off to that... thing! You remember wailing for hours, going numb for days. And after grieving, nothing has been the same. You barely get through training, and you talk to no one except your mentor.
"It's cold, Stonefoot."
"I know, but when we get you to Camembert, you'll have a nice, warm bed and good food to eat. Away from all of this mess."
Mess. That's a way to put it. Trying to ignore the chilly air, you ask "Are you coming with me?" A gentle chuckle escapes him. "No, little one. If I were, I'd have my family with us. My home is back there. Yours is not." That was oddly satisfying to hear. You wonder what it will be like. You've met Camembert before, watching him from his tree where he'll tell you stories or drop you bits of twoleg food. Sometimes you two would even sit together on the branch, you using another nearby tree to hop over. You feel your cheeks warm. Stonefoot seems to sense this, and he smiles slyly. "We'll be there soon enough." Your heartbeat picks up again, and not from the fear. From excitement. Bumping him lightly, you say "Let's hurry then! I wanna get fat on kittypet food already!"
"You sure it's not because of that sneaky little tom?"
Maybe.
Giggling, you keep to yourself a while until you realize something. You two aren't heading toward the twoleg place. "Stonefoot, where are we going?" He looks over at you and smiles softly. "I've decided on something. We will hunt together one more time. I know you like hunting. How about it?" You can't keep a smile down. You do like hunting. Nodding, you say "Alright, one more hunt." Sso, as usual, you two split up to go look for prey. You decide not to catch too much, seeing as you won't be taking anything with you, and you definitely aren't going back to camp.
Two mice and a vole later, you sit back and smile. Stonefoot hasn't come back yet though. Maybe he wants you to go meet him? That must be the case, so you carry your prey to whatever he's gone off too. Your paws carry you through the pines and oaks, until you stop. You find Stonefoot waiting for you by one of the largest trees ever seen. A symbol of dread to many. Setting your prey down, you say "Here's what I got... can we go now? You know I don't like it here." Your nervous smile falters at the sad frown he develops. "I'm sorry..."
Sorry? For wh-
Pausing, you look around. It hadn't gotten any lighter, you realize. Slowly you look up, and feel any positivity drain from you. Your gaze remains on the sky, which has been darkened by the moon. A black circle and nearly black sky. No... n-no... he wouldn't-
And then you're moving, flying through the air. You hit something. You feel your bones breaking. Then, you're still. Your vision shakes and trembles, dots dancing as Stonefoot slowly walks over to you, shaking. "I-I had to, or Blazestar would've given up Troutkit!" It hurts to breathe, but you try to get words out anyway. You stop though, as a shape looms over you and your mentor, looking down with poisonous yellow eyes and red irises. With a pained, gurgling croak, you manage "S-Stonef-foot...?" All he does is duck his head and turn away to leave.
The last thing you see are those glowing yellow eyes.
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Post by Smokey Feather on Oct 15, 2018 23:06:44 GMT -5
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About The Clan SolarClan is made up of cats who pride themselves on being strong, but hunting is of course taken just as seriously. These cats will fight until the battle is won, and will achieve that win by any means possible. And, they can be downright merciless at times, especially during Leaf Bare. After all, unlike LunarClan, they still practice the Abandonment Ritual. However, when not in combat or other dark practices, one can see they are a clan of fiercely loyal cats who take tradition seriously.
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History A long time ago, before there was order, chaos reigned. Everything that could move fought with each other. The strong preyed on the weak. And the first two to consider doing anything to change that were two cats, Benshi and Petal. They were apart of a world where water was red and your paws crunched old bones instead of fallen leaves. Still, they had managed to find some happiness. A litter of kits, oblivious to the world around them, had been blessed into their lives. Benshi and Petal protected them fiercely from predators and other cats. However, during a time when the moon covered the sun, their kits were stolen from their lives. Murdered by something they never got to see, who left them with only the tail of one of their precious flesh and blood. Vowing to get revenge, they set out to find whatever killed their precious kittens. They walked for days and walked for nights. Many had heard of their quest, and spoke that similar tragedies had happened to them. And the flames were fanned. The mates pair traveled until they reached a cave where it stank of death and reeked of despair, full of cats who seemed too scared to move, including their kits! They also found a shape waiting for them.
Benshi and Petal demanded their kits be returned, only to be asked why in turn. The shape called himself Eclipse, and told them that a deal could be made. Eclipse got to keep the kits, and the power of the sun and moon would be given in turn. The authority to command others. Surely it was a much better prize than kits, right? Petal immediately said no, but Benshi accepted, much to her dismay. That was all Eclipse needed though, and Benshi was given the power of the sun. His veins flowed with increased endurance and power, and each step he took brought heat and flame. Eclipse called him Solaris. He insisted to his mate that he could use his new power to stop all the fighting. And he did. He gathered all the cats he could find, and the waters finally ran blue. You could feel leaves under your paws.
Benshi, or Solaris now, had even managed to bring cats together to form the first clan. EclipseClan. The beginning of the journey was led by a good and caring leader, but the sun proved to be too much over the moons. He became ruthless, tearing across the land with intent to make everyone obey him. Petal could no longer take it, as her mate had become no better than the savages from before. He spilled blood in the name of Eclipse, and Petal had had enough. She ventured back to the cave, and pleaded with Eclipse to stop Solaris, but he would not. Her beloved was a vessel of food for him, and that he would only do it if she took up the cycle in turn. Sacrifice one cat every time the moon covered the sun. Petal agreed, but with no intention of doing so. Eclipse, unaware, gave her the power of the moon. Her veins flowed with stealth and intelligence, and each step she took brought cold and frost. Eclipse named her Luna, sending her off to do what she needed. Luna returned to EclipseClan to show her new power, telling the cats that they no longer needed to follow a tyrant. That they could live peacefully under her. The clan became divided, Solaris vowing to make them obey again one day.
Luna led her clan peacefully as she promised, and the cats decided to make themselves LunarClan, in honor of Luna. EclipseClan was no more, the remaining cats being renamed SolarClan by Solaris. And of course, peace did not last forever. LunarClan fought with SolarClan viciously to keep their freedom. Lives were lost, and the waters became red again until one day, when the moon covered the sun, Solaris was killed by his former mate. He died with a snarl on his face and a wound on his belly. And then Eclipse came, ready to sweep his corpse away, but Luna refused. So, she and Solaris were taken in a mess of blood, both clans having to watch as their leaders were snatched away. After that day, no conflict had ever been so ruthless. So bloody. Mostly because they didn't need to fight each other for that. Eclipse continued to prey on them, cats going missing every time the moon covered the sun. Kits, warriors and elders. No one is ever truly safe, even to this day.
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Post by Smokey Feather on Oct 15, 2018 23:08:16 GMT -5
●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●● Territory SolarClan consists of more oaks and pines, and a much lower concentration of redwoods, unlike LunarClan. The trees bring birds and squirrels, who like to nose around for nuts or even the pinecones that grow and fall. There's also a big, fallen oak that serves as a bridge over a massive dip in the ground, the Dark Gorge. There's also a huge patch where poppies grow, right next to the border of the twoleg place. From the towering trees, to the shadows within bushes, SolarClan will use whatever they can to claim anything from prey to victory.
- Dark Gorge: A massive dip in the ground. You, at the very least, will break something if you fall down here. Too far to jump across as well. To combat this, a tree had fallen, creating a bridge. It's used to get to Starry Lake or to the Bloody Redwood.
- Starry Lake: While LunarClan has their rivers, SolarClan has their lake. A huge expanse of water to the West of the Bloody Redwood. The very edges of the lake are shallow enough to wade in, but the farther you go must be done with a swim.
- Greenfang's Territory: There is a huge snake in the southern corner of SolarClan, where patches of grass are tall and there are upturned oak roots to provide even more cover. Navigating this area is a big snake. Now, not big enough to eat cats, but its bite is poisonous. It'll usually leave big animals like cats and such alone unless provoked. There's mice and even the occasional rabbit there as well.
- The Wooden Snake: There is a fallen redwood toward the Solar and LunarClan border, though it remains in SolarClan. The old, massive tree fell long before anyone can ever remember, seeing as it is almost completely hollowed and made to house many things from small prey to even cats who wish to play around its many holes.
- Blazing Rocks:
- First Cave: A space that is actually outside of SolarClan territory, but not in LunarClan. Both venture to this old, dusty hollow underground far north beyond SolarClan. The structure consists of darkness, with murky silver Crystal's that are cold to the touch. In the middle is a bigger crystal that is a mix of blue and orange, like the sun and moon. Certain cats go here to perform a few ceremonies or converse withthe beyond.t
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The camp housing SolarClan was also said to have been made by Eclipse. Where he shoved his shoulder, the oaks fell. His massive class pulled brambles in place, and there they grew. No one alive of course knows if this is true or not, but it's more interesting to believe. Especially with how the large boulders that circle the camp neatly, leaving very few spaces to squeeze through. The main entrance is actually a boulder that has been cracked in half, the halves parting way to the world inside.
- Leader's Den: An old oak with a hollowed bottom and roots ready to burst from the ground. To the right of the camp upon entering, a little ways beside the Nursery.
- Tilted Tree: An oak that's tilted mildly, but surprisingly hasn't fallen or even died. The base rests slightly against the boulders that form the Medicine Den. The Leader will give news on the branch that extends farthest out near the top.
- Medicine Den: Two boulders rest beside each otherother, but one is missing a chunk, creating a larger pathway to the area below the Tilted Tree, the area being full of
- Warriors Den: Against the boulders are some bushes and brambles that form where the warriors sleep, on the left side of the camp.
- Apprentice Den:
- Nursery:
- Elders Den:
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- Twoleg Dens: Where twoleg live. You might find some kittypets or dogs. The occasional squirrel as well.
- Badlands: A part of twoleg territory where the meaner cats live. It's almost always every cat for themself, but you might find allies if you know who to talk to.
- Food Valleys: This is mostly for loners, rogues and kittypets. Some twoleg dens, at night, just carry huge sacs of food to the back and leave them there. Full of tasty treats and such. However, a clan cat may venture to one of these areas of even more desperate than begging for kittypet food.
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Post by Smokey Feather on Oct 15, 2018 23:17:03 GMT -5
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- Please join with at least one tom and one she-cat, and one must be a warrior
- No godmodding, powerplaying, etc. No killing anyone's character without permission.
- No spamming. If you want to border clans or something, pm me.
- No kit anything. We will ignore you.
- Characters must have flaws
- Keep everything PG-13. No excessive gore, and nothing intimate or whatever.
- Cats will die in this rp. You can't have them forever. Every month in rl will add one moon to their age.
- Do not have any crushes upon joining. I want relationships to develop on their own. When this happens, tell me and I will update the list.
- No text talk. Also, use [], (), or {} when not rping
- Do not join with queens or outsiders turned clan
- Have fun!!!
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Post by Smokey Feather on Oct 15, 2018 23:24:37 GMT -5
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- Kits are from birth to six moons
- Apprentices are from six to twelve moons
- Warriors are from twelve to thirty moons or so, when they will be known as Senior Warriors
- Senior Warriors stay so until death, certain injury or retirement at 60 moons or so, when they will become elders.
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Seasons
- New Leaf (Spring) (*)
- Greenleaf (Summer) ()
- Leaf Fall (Autumn) ()
- Leaf Bare (Winter) ()
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Prey/Predators- Mice
- Voles
- Bats
- Trout
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Ceremonies/Rituals
- Leaf Bare Hunt: Once every twelve moons, like clockwork, the moon will cover the sun. Before this happens, everyone must leave camp and find hiding spots elsewhere, because Eclipse will come looking. You have a better chance at surviving when split up and better hidden. The sun will stay covered for some time, and the hunt will not end until the sun is completely visible. However, due to practicing the Abandonment Ceremony, SolarClan is left untouched for the most part.
- Warrior Ceremony: When an apprentice has reached twelve moons and has met the additional requirements to become a warrior, the leader will pass judgement, and give them their warrior name. After, they are to stand watch for the night.
- Leadership Ceremony: When a leader does or even retires, the deputy must journey with the Medicine Cat to the Cave of Sun and Moon, where they are sleep by the biggest clump of crystal and wake in StarClan, where they are receive their nine lives and new name. Though they don't get powers like Luna, they still have been given nine great gifts. Also, they are never to speak a word of what happened during the ceremony.
- Medicine Cat Ceremony: wip
- Abandonment Ritual: This is a long practiced ritual, something Solaris had started. Every time the moon covered the sun, one cat was chosen to be surrendered to Eclipse. A huge feast was held in the chosen cat's honor, or farewell really. Then, they cat was left at the Bloody Redwood to be taken away by the monster, keeping the rest of the clan from being terrorized.
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Post by Smokey Feather on Oct 16, 2018 5:54:48 GMT -5
The Cats●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●● The LeaderBlazestar || Tom || 49 moons || Smokey Feather
Physical Description: A big tom with firey fur. Long claws he won't hesitate to use. Personality: Blazestar does what he thinks is best for his clan even if he doesn't like it himself. He takes loyalty very seriously, and will kill anyone who tries to leave his clan. Or, like just this last Leaf Bare, he'll have them given up. However, for the most part, he has a good heart. Really wants his clan to live well. History: Blazestar was born on the night a part of the forest burned. A night of destruction. He was raised just like any other cat in his clan, to be strong. And he took to it quickly. However, the one thing he questioned was why a cat went missing every Leaf Bare. The answer was always the same. To keep SolarClan safe. With the warrior name Blazetail, he did what he could to protect the clan, and that earned him the spot of deputy. And, he had been promising that the Abandonment Ritual would stop when he became leader. When he recieved nine lives at a young 25 moons, his first Leaf Bare as Blazestar was a disaster. When a cat wasn't chosen, Eclipse slaughtered and took whoever he could within the span of the covered sun. Thirteen cats, and one of his lives. After that, he took up the Abandonment Ritual again. ●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●● The Deputy●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●● The Medicine CatsRavenwhisper || Male || 47 Moons || Medcat || Bloodrose
Physical Description: pin.it/uvjtptpofhwiaa Ravenwhisper is a gentle giant- huge compared to his clanmates. His mother was a rogue, an old kittypet and a breed of Maine coon, and his father had been quite large too. Often has leaves, feathers, or flowers stuck in his fur. Personality: He’s softspoken and treads lightly on his large paws. He has a sound, calm mind, even in the face of danger and distress, and is the one to go to when you need advice. Takes his role in the clan very seriously. History: Even though he is- almost quite literally- twice the size of his clanmates, he never found any interest in becoming a warrior, and instead trained to be the clan medicine cat. His father was given to Eclipse just before he completed his training, and he never quite forgave the old leader for it.
Flintmask || Male || 24 moons || Medicine Cat Apprentice || Blazic
Physical Description: He is a gray tuxedo tom. He has medium gray fur, that sometimes when the light hits it right has blueish glint to it. He has thick, creamy gray stripes and tabby markings. He has four snowy white paws, along with a patch of white on his chest and a splash under his muzzle. His eyes are a pale green color. He is a large tom, towering over both of his siblings. Personality: Flintmask is a cheeky and sassy tom. He always has a comment for everything and tends to be very observant when it comes to his clanmates. He is a quick thinker and intelligent, although he likes to hide it by talking a lot and sprouting silly facts. Unfortunately, his mentor usually sees through his charades. History: He was born into the clan. Family: Kaleraven is his littermate while Ashwind is their older sibling. They had another sibling, who was littermates with Ashwind but they got taken by Eclipse when they were only a moon old. Flintmask is the baby out of his family and enjoys tormenting his siblings with that information.
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Physical Description:Personality: Stonefoot used to be a happy and energetic tom, but now he's quiet and reserved. No one really talks to him much anyway, especially after what he did to his first and only apprentice. He really wants to have a friend or two again though. History: Stonefoot was your average cat. Became a warrior and protected his clan. Had a family. He adored his daughter, and would do anything to keep her safe, especially after his mate died. When Troutpaw was a kit, he was approached by Blazestar. The leader had caught wind of his apprentice, Rosepaw, wanting to leave and live with a kittypet, and he was furious. He said that either Rosepaw was surrendered to Eclipse, or his daughter was. So, Stonefoot tricked his own apprentice, who was one moon away from becoming a warrior, into following him to her death. Family: His mate, Herontalon, was killed by a badger. His daughter is Troutpaw.
Screechfang || She-Cat || 27 moons || Smokey Feather
Physical Description:Personality:Backstory/History:Family: (optinal) Other: (optional
Owlclaw || Female || 38 moons || Bloodrose
Physical Description: pin.it/jjqdnomeqgjwdf Her fur is a deep red, of medium length and quite fluffy. She has various scars scattered over her. She’s slim but strong, with long claws like an owls talons. Her eyes are bright yellow. Personality: Owlclaw can be very vicious in a fight, but outside of it she’s reasonably quiet. She likes to spend time alone, but does come out of her shell to spend time with her clanmates on occasion. Backstory/History: Family: Tigerbite (Same Father)
Tigerbite || Male || 28 moons || Bloodrose
Physical Description: pin.it/2aujchq4llr5ed Quite a handsome Tom, he has short fur and only a few nicks and scratches here and there. His eyes are a striking green, contrasting his tabby stripes. Personality: Tigerbite is rather laid back unless he’s on duty- preferring to sleep during his spare time. Tries his hardest to be a good provider for the clan, as he holds an almost constant subconscious fear that he’ll be picked next to be sacrificed to eclipse. Backstory/History: Clanborn, with no particularly interesting upbringing. Has had a generic clan life. Family: Owlclaw (same father)
Kaleraven || Male || 24 moons || Blazic
Physical Description: He is a light gray tom with darker gray tabby markings along his side, legs, and neck. He has four white paws. He has vivid, pale green eyes. He is slender and lanky tom. Personality: He is a quiet and reserved tom. He is not out-going but is willing to talk if someone approaches him. He is quite mischevious and enjoys causing chaos like pranks or causal lying about something or another. Kaleraven can get frustrated easily and can become hot-headed at times. He is incredibly loyal to his friends and family. He would be willing to die for them. History: He was born into the clan. Family: Flintmask is his littermate while Ashwind is their older sibling. They had another sibling, who was littermates with Ashwind but they got taken by Eclipse when they were only a mood old.
Ashwind || Female || 34 moons || Blazic
Physical Description: She is a small and dainty she-cat. She has light grey fur with faint tabby markings. She has flecks of russet and silver in her coat. She has coppery amber eyes. She has a V-shaped nick in her right ear, she received it from a rather brutal training routine when she was an apprentice. Personality: Ashwind is a timid she-cat, who prefers to stay quiet most of the time. She likes being quiet, although she is willing to talk to someone if they push enough. She is not anti-social, she is more afraid to talk to her clanmates than anything nowadays. She has been known as the quiet one for so long, it's hard to change that stereotype and to step out of her comfort zone. Ashwind was always quiet but she was more out-going when her sibling was still alive once she seemed to retreat into herself when she was an apprentice and never got out of the bubble that she created for herself once Pikepaw died. She has a good sense of humor and enjoys hearing jokes. History: She was born into the clan with her siblings, Pikepaw and Cloudkit. Family: Her little brothers are Kaleraven and Flintmask. She had a littermate named Pikepaw, but her brother was taken by Eclipse when she was 11 moons old. Other: Ashwind longs for a chance to have kits but she is too afraid of what may happen to them after what happened with her brother. She doesn't want to risk the loss of anyone close to her.
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Physical Description: She is a dusty grey she-cat with silvery flecks. She has a white tail-tip and a light grey chest and underbelly. She has icy blue eyes. She is a slender feline with short fur. Personality: She is a bold she-cat and naturally curious. It's a wonder why she isn't dead yet. She is fairly friendly and actively enjoyed adventures in her youth. She is a little out-spoken with a sharp tongue. She is not one to keep her witty thoughts to herself. History: She born into the clan. Family: She had two litters of her kits in a lifetime. Her first litter was Cloudkit (who was stillborn), Pikepaw, and Ashwind. She had a second litter of kits: Kaleraven and Flintmask. Other: She retired to elder earlier than she wanted because her bones started to ache and become weaker and weaker. She doesn't leave camp often anymore.
Thistlethorn || Male || 76 moons || Smokey Feather
Physical Description: His frame is frail and weak, but it was obvious he was lean in his younger days. Personality: Thistlethorn is rather quiet. Bordering on mute. You could count on your toes how many times he's actually spoken. The only one he speaks regularly to is Greywing, and even then he is soft-spoken and quiet. He's much more of an observer, letting his mate do more of the talking if they're in the company of others. He has a good heart though, and his actions tend to convey what he wants to say. A watchful individual who makes sure his clan is as safe as can be, he's learned to move and interact without using many words. History: Born into Solarclan. Family: His mate is Greywing, and his kits are Ashwind, Kaleraven and Flintmask. Other: He still likes to try and climb trees, though he frequently fails.
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Personality: Camembert is a huge sweetheart. Playful and kind, he loves to make friends. He's very curious too, especially of clan cats. However, he has no desire to be one, especially due to the stories of the monster that terrorizes them every Leaf Bare. No, he's perfectly fine with his fluffy bed, plentiful food and fun toys. He will even let clan cats into his backyard, or drop them food from his fence. History: He was born into a good life with no hardships. However, he would always find himself on his fence or tree, staring out into the forest, wondering what was out there. And one day, his questions were answered. When he was 7 moons or so old, he met a she-cat named Rosepaw. They quickly became friends, and she would visit as often as she could without getting caught. She would tell him about the clans, and he would tell her about kittypets, twolegs and the city life. Eventually though, Rosepaw wanted to join him. She wanted to leave and be a kittypet. Camembert was delighted, and Rosepaw promised to come one night, when the moon covered the sun. She never did though, but he still waits, sitting on the fence everyday for a while. Other: His mate likely would've ended up being Rosepaw when they got older.
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Post by Smokey Feather on Oct 16, 2018 6:01:22 GMT -5
●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●● Apprentices/MentorsAshwind & Coalpaw Ravenwhisper & Flintmask ●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●● RelationshipsKey>> = first likes second <> = both like each other <3 = mates </3 = No longer together Name with strike through it means deceased ●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●● Crushes/Mates●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●● FamiliesKeyName + Name = Children (first to last is oldest to youngest)
Herontalon + Stonefoot = Troutpaw Greywing + Thistlethorn = Ashwind, Flintmask, Kaleraven, Pikepaw, Cloudkit
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Petal/Luna Herontalon Rosepaw Pikepaw Cloudkit Dark ForestBenshi/Solaris
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Post by Smokey Feather on Oct 16, 2018 6:02:48 GMT -5
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Post by Smokey Feather on Oct 16, 2018 6:03:34 GMT -5
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Post by Smokey Feather on Oct 16, 2018 6:07:20 GMT -5
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Post by Smokey Feather on Oct 17, 2018 19:57:41 GMT -5
Members
- Smokeyfeather (Owner): Blazestar, Stonefoot, Screechfang, Troutpaw, Camembert, Thistlethorn
- Bloodrose (Member): Ravenwhisper, Tigerbite, Owlclaw
- Blazic (Member): Flintmask, Kaleraven, Ashwind, Greywing
- Fishybear (Member): Russetflight, Coalpaw
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Credits
- Credit to me for the roleplay idea
- Credits to Redfleck for the banner. Check out their graphics shop called Illusion
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Post by Smokey Feather on Oct 17, 2018 19:59:58 GMT -5
Save
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Post by Smokey Feather on Oct 18, 2018 21:58:01 GMT -5
(This is open btw :3)
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Post by Smokey Feather on Nov 11, 2018 11:20:06 GMT -5
(Bump)
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Post by Bloodrose on Nov 11, 2018 17:17:26 GMT -5
((Will get a few starters up soon))
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Post by Bloodrose on Nov 11, 2018 19:13:21 GMT -5
Ravenwhisper muttered under his breath as he sorted through the herbs he had in his den. He was trying to figure out what he was low on for the moment, and was making a quick list in his head. Satisfied, he cleared it all away to its place, then stepped back and slowly emerged from his den. He needed Comfrey, Dock, and Horsetail. He figured a walk would do him some good- he felt like stretching his legs- and began to head over to the camp exit.
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Tigerbite lounged in a spot of sunlight in the camp, warming his fur and his paws. He’d just come back from a patrol, and honestly just wanted to have a nap before he was asked to do anything else. He wasn’t a terrible warrior. Just a sleepy one. Stretching out his paws, his claws unsheathes slightly, he rolled onto his back to sun his belly and slightly cracked open his eyes. He studied the camp, watching as the medicine cat began to head out, and then studied the rest of it for anything interesting that might be happening.
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Post by Smokey Feather on Nov 11, 2018 20:46:25 GMT -5
BloodroseBlazestar had been sitting outside of his den, watching over his clan quietly. He didn't move until he noticed Ravenwhisper leaving. An ear twitched before he got up, his fiery fur bright in the sunlight as he left the old oak. He caught up to the other tom just as they both reached the camp entrance. "Mind if I join you? I've got a few things I want to talk about." And honestly, that was never a good thing to hear from him. A medicine cat's job was to know the health status of the clan's cats. Some recovered quickly, and some didn't. At least not as fast as Blazestar wanted.
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Post by Bloodrose on Nov 12, 2018 2:37:03 GMT -5
Ravenwhisper paused mid step, tail drooping ever so slightly before he continued to walk. ‘Yes, Blazestar.’ He replied, not exactly going to say no to him. ‘What is it that you would like to discuss?’ He kept one ear trained on the leader as they walked, his nose and eyes looking for the herbs he needed.
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Post by Smokey Feather on Nov 12, 2018 10:13:57 GMT -5
Blazestar noticed the slight droop from Ravenwhisper, but he didn't comment. Didn't really care what others thought of him really. Anyway, he liked to have mental notes throughout the seasons so he wouldn't stress about who he was going to give up. He only changed his mind after if someone had the biggest slip-up they could ever make. Like Rosepaw. He snorted at the thought. "I want you to keep an eye on Greywing and Thistlethorn." His tail swished once, and he tilted his head. "And if anyone ends up with you and Flintmask, tell me, even if it's just a nasty thorn."
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Post by Bloodrose on Nov 12, 2018 11:11:47 GMT -5
‘A ‘nasty’ thorn is no reason to feed a cat to that monster.’ Ravenwhisper calmly replied, flicking an ear. ‘But I will keep an eye on the elders.’ He paused, turning to the left to gently dig up some dock leaves. ‘I do wish you wouldn’t involve me so much in the choosing, Blazestar. I am a medicine cat. My job is to heal, not sentence other cats to their deaths.’ He finished digging up the leaves, and carefully rolled them up so he could carry them. He straightened, starting to walk again. ‘Is there anything else you wished to discuss?’
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Nov 12, 2018 11:18:54 GMT -5
[ I will posting some starters before I head to class... or I might finish them after class ^^; ]
Flintmask was lying in his nest, tucked into a warm ball of fur. It looked like the tom was sleeping; however, he was merely watching at his mentor underneath his tail. He watched as the older tom talk to himself under his breath as he poked around the herb storage before leaving the den. He thought about springing up and offering to go with Ravenwhisper, but he knew that his mentor liked to be alone sometimes. He didn't need Flintmask to be tripping around his paws like he used when he was still an apprentice.
Kaleraven stalked through the bush. The grey tom was low to the ground and his gaze was focused on a vole, who was crawling although the roots of a tree. He slowly crept forward, making sure to keep his weight balanced evenly so he wouldn't make any excess noise. Kaleraven gathered his strength in his hind legs and pushed himself into a leap, landing on the vole. He gave it a quick nip and thanked Starclan for the catch.
Ashwind sat out of the warrior den, comfortably sitting in the shadow of the boulder that made up the warrior's den. She was grooming her fur since currently, it looked like she was in some sort of scuffle with a bush. She did actually roll into one of the bushes much to her dismay. Ashwind looked like a mess this morning but now, she looked presentable. 'Maybe I will see if there is a patrol going on,' she mused inwardly to herself as her gaze cast around camp. She actively enjoyed hunting, although she was not a fan of border patrols. The thought of fighting did not sit well within her. She could see Blazestar leaving camp with Ravenwhisper and it seemed like Tigerbite was enjoying the sunlight. Maybe he would like to go on another patrol, but she just saw him come in from one. Ashwind wrinkled her nose at that thought, it would be horrible to be deputy since you would have to keep up with everyone's schedule.
Greywing grumbled in her sleep as she slowly woke up. She shifted around in her nest, her fur brushing against Thistlethorn's as she sat up. She blinked, gazing around the den with foggy eyes. She let out a loud yawn, knowing that it wouldn't wake up Thistlethorn unless that tom was already awake. It wouldn't surprise her. Greywing swiped her tail over his ears as she gazed down at her mate. Maybe today, they could take a walk outside, it has been a while since they ventured out of camp.
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Nov 12, 2018 11:19:54 GMT -5
[ I gotta go. I might late to the class now, it starts in 10 minutes, whoops ]
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Post by Smokey Feather on Nov 12, 2018 11:35:03 GMT -5
BloodroseBlazestar grit his teeth. "Perhaps, but if the thorn catches the paw of old bones, then that's a different story, is it not?" He then stared. "It is your job to do as I say, Ravenwhisper, whether you are a warrior or not. You seem to grasp that idea somewhat already though, unlike Sparktail." If he didn't want to do that, then he could go prance around with those weaklings during their stupid Leaf Bare Hunt. Still walking with him, curiously watching him go about his work, he blinked at the question. "Hmm... maybe. I want to take a trip to the First Cave." Where leaders and medicine cats conversed with the dead, or perhaps other things. And a location Smokey needs to actually add on the list now.Blaze ♡Thistlethorn hadn't woken up until his mate stirred. His amber eyes blinked slowly as he woke, looking around until he saw Greywing. An ear twitched, and he murmured what would barely be heard as "morning" with his quiet tone. He nuzzled her shoulder before yawning, looking more alert by the second. He didn't move to get up yet, perfectly fine with lounging around and doing nothing. Thistlethorn could tell that Greywing likely wanted to do something else though, and his bright gaze shifted to her again, a soft look that silently asked what she had on her mind.
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Nov 12, 2018 12:47:55 GMT -5
Smokey Feather Greywing flickered her gaze towards the entrance of the den, watching the vague shapes of cats move around in the clearing. There didn't seem to be too many cats out and about, maybe this would good time to prompt Thistlethornt to leave the den, no-one would try to talk to him, she figured. Greywing glanced back down at Thistlethron and offered him a soft purr back in greeting. Greywing noticed the look that he had given many times in the past and gave him a fond smile, "We should go for a walk today," she meowed, her eyes brightening at the idea and then she paused, "Well as long as the clouds don't look heavy with rain." She frowned at her last words, she really hoped it didn't rain. Rain was never good for her and Thistlethorn's bones.
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Post by Bloodrose on Nov 12, 2018 12:59:57 GMT -5
Ravenwhisper turned sharply to look at Blazestar as he tried to put him in his place, and his fur ruffled up to make him almost twice his already large size. That was all- he turned away again and lengthened his pace to calm down. Nothing would come from arguing with his leader. His job to do as he said. Pah. He rolled his eyes, sniffing around for the next herb. ‘Would you like to share with me why?’ He politely asked, straightening and turning to look at him, calm and gentle again.
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Post by Smokey Feather on Nov 12, 2018 14:01:36 GMT -5
BloodroseBlazestar didn't even flinch when Ravenwhisper turned to him, despite being smaller. He had eight more gruelling lives to spare, and a "monster" somewhat on his side. Shrugging his shoulders, he said "I wish to speak with Rosepaw, or try to find her at least. It's... um... been a while since anyone so young has been given up." Sure, she probably didn't want to see him, but at least he wasn't Stonefoot. "I've been thinking about it for a while, and I don't see the harm." He didn't make the trips often at all, as it wasn't exactly a practice, or something that should he done at all, but he didn't really care. "Maybe Flintmask can accompany you if you so wish, though I'd assume he's been already for those private gatherings the medicine cats have." Blaze ♡Thistlethorn listened to her little proposition. He didn't see why not. After a moment of thinking it over, he nodded slowly. "... okay..." Despite his quietness, you could tell he was excited. He never passed up the chance for anything active really, save for fighting of course. He was too old to fight unless it was an arguement, and even then he wasn't really one to get angry these days. Looking out of the den, an ear twitched again before he spoke. "... eat first...?" And, almost as if on cue, his stomach growled. Hm... he could go for a mouse. Or maybe he and Greywing could share something. Either way, it seemed their agenda was to leave the den, and he silently began to get up, being a little slow of course due to his aged body.
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Post by Bloodrose on Nov 12, 2018 14:12:57 GMT -5
He wanted to speak to rosepaw? Ravenwhisper really didn’t feel it was a good idea. The poor apprentice had already been tricked and given up- he didn’t imagine she’d want to see him. He didn’t want her to be hurting even more, but again, it would be pointless to argue. ‘I shall ask Flintmask to see if they wish to come.’ He simply replied, finding his second herb, Comfrey, and digging up what he needed. ‘When would you like to take the trip?’
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Post by Smokey Feather on Nov 12, 2018 16:04:18 GMT -5
BloodroseBlazestar shrugged his shoulders. "As soon as you are able to go. The sooner we start, the sooner we finish I suppose." And who knew? There might be something good that actually came out of making the trip, seeing as he was aware his company and sought likely didn't wish to spend time with him. "Maybe you and Flintmask will get to see some familiar faces, hm?" He didn't sound positive or anything of the sort though, not really liking to fuel anything cats felt for the sacrificed dead. He didn't see fit in swelling on matters of the past.
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Nov 12, 2018 16:43:40 GMT -5
Smokey Feather Greywing grinned as Thistlethorn agreed to go out with her. She wouldn't have left camp if he didn't want to go. She really didn't like leaving him alone when they were this age. She leaned over to nuzzle him before starting to push herself to her paws. "Of course," she retorted with a small giggle as she heard his stomach grumble. "I bet we couldn't get that far without some substance," Greywing smiled, her eyes gleaming with amusement. She missed the days where they had unlimited amounts of energy, they used to able to go out and catch their own prey.
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Post by Bloodrose on Nov 12, 2018 18:10:04 GMT -5
He hummed quietly with thought. ‘We can go tonight then, if you so wish. I have things I need to check before we go. I presume we will need to bring a warrior- have you decided whom?’ He balled up the next herb, picking it up as well. Smokey Feather
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