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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Mar 23, 2018 12:50:55 GMT -5
Shroudedclan
Our Names Give Us Power
Intro
The forest was bright, the warm rays of light peeking through the leaves of the trees. Quiet and peaceful, the only sounds that could be heard were the songs of the birds, the whistling of the wind, and the rustling of the leaves. You would have thought it was beautiful if you weren't running for your life.
Since you came to this forest looking for a place to call your own, you felt like you were being watched. Hunted. You have done whatever you could to hide yourself, from rolling in mud to mask your scent to backtracking the way you came to make your movements unpredictable. Nothing seemed to be working, and it wasn't until you stepped into the clearing of tall grass that you saw your hunter.
The hawk was still following as you leaped over a fallen tree. It was gaining, not slowed by bushes and trees as you were. There was no doubt that it would have you the second there was an opening.
The moment your paw caught on a twig was the moment you knew you lost. Tumbling along the ground, you couldn't get up fast enough, seeing the hawk swoop down, talons open. Closing your eyes tightly, you waited for the talons to sink into your pelt. Yet the feeling never came. Opening an eye, you noticed the hawk landed beside you, watching you with strange interest. That's when it happened. The hawk started to transform.
Wings folding back and disappearing, feathered tail closing and becoming bushy, an extra pair of legs touching the ground, you had no words for the cat that appeared in front of you, taking the place of what you thought was a hawk. The tom smiled.
"Quite the chase, huh?" He said. "You seem at a loss of words." You said nothing, still trying to figure out what just happened. It didn't seem he was waiting for any sort of reply from you though.
"You are trespassing on Shroudedclan territory," He continued. "My name is Hawkstar, leader of the clan. What is your name?" This time, you were expected to answer. Yet when you tried to, you couldn't. Finding a new home meant leaving everything behind, and so your old name would not do you any good anymore. You found yourself shrugging, with no answer for neither him nor yourself. He frowned at the gesture.
"No name? Well, that won't do. It is in my blood to make sure everyone has one. In that case, would you like to join our clan and gain yourself a name? It is your choice."
Will you join this strange clan and find yourself a new name and life, or will you remain nameless and continue to wander?
Rules
>> Forum Rules; This should be a no brainer. Just follow all forum rules. >> Activity; Please be active in this clan. If you are not going to be on for a while, let me know in advance. Besides that, after one month I will delete your characters. This goes mainly towards people role-playing important roles, such as the medicine cat or leader. >> Literacy; I expect good grammar and punctuation, no text talk. I also expect you to separate chat from role-play by logical means. No one-liners. >> Godmodding; No godmodding or powerplaying. Your character cannot be the spotlight for every plot, everyone has to be included. And since this is a power cat role-play, I expect you to keep yourself in check. This also includes role-playing another's character. One must have permission from the role-player. Understand that if you let another role-play the character while you are gone, the character can be killed. All plots must be cleared with me first. >> Perfect Characters; These are not allowed. Make sure your character has flaws, including a weakness in their power. >> Powers; Powers have to match the cats prefix. No two characters can have the same power, and powers are only relevant for cats 6 moons and above. While cats may have powers, there will be no strange color fur or wings. Try to keep cats as realistic as possible. This includes names. Don't give cats the name of Mindpaw just because you want your cat to read minds. Powers involving controlling others is not allowed.
>> Cats; Due to how the powers match the names, no two cats can have the same prefix. Please check the list before you make a character. No role-playing your character's mate either. >> Romance; No pushing two characters together without permission from both role-players. No detailed mating or kitting, use skip when necessary. LGBT+ is allowed, except for trans characters, as a cat cannot get a gender change.
>> Code; If you read the rules, put your favorite number in the Other section of the joining form. >> Kit-___; This is simply not allowed. >> Limits; You can have as many characters as you want, as long as you can handle all of them. If I notice that you are not role-playing some of your characters for a long while, I will notify you and we can talk about plots to lower your character limit. Otherwise I will consider them inactive and delete them. Gender ratio should be kept even as well. >> Respect; OOC, I expect no drama. Drama in role-play is okay and even recommended, however if I see any arguing outside of role-play I will give you a warning.
>> The Clan; I know that there is a lot to read. If you have any questions, feel free to ask, I will answer you to the best of my ability.
History
The clan was created a long time ago. The woods were fought over by many rogues, each trying to claim part of the territory as their own. As the moons passed, the battle became worse, with many cats dead. One cat looked at the bloodshed. Due to the fighting, he had lost everything, even his name. He saw only suffering, and knew no good would come if this fight continued. Looking to the stars, he begged the sky for something, anything, that would help end the war. To his surprise, he witnessed nine cats who's pelt were dabbled with stars approach him. The leader stepped forward, studying the nameless tom.
"You do not remember me, but I was the first cat you killed," The leader said, continuing before she could be interrupted. "Like you, I have no name, and the same can be said of my companions. And like you, we, along with the rest of the dead cats that rest beyond the stars, wish to stop the fighting. We wish to reclaim the names we should have had, and with them our future. We are dead, and so we have no say in what the living does. However, if you are serious about stopping this fight, then we will do what we can to help you." She looked to her companions, who nodded in agreement. Turning her gaze back to their only hope, she continued. "Do you accept our help?"
The nameless tom turned away from the cats of stars. Once again he focused on the blood and suffering around him. To him, there was no other choice.
"I accept."
That day, nine cats of the stars gifted the first leader with nine lives and a name. He would become Shroudedstar, the first leader of the clan, of whom stood before the others and told them of the nine cats who visited him, the cats becoming known as members of Starclan. He would gain followers, others who wished for a name and future beyond this suffering, until all the cats were with him. They called themselves Nameclan, where none would go nameless. To fix the territory around them so it was suitable to live in once more, Starclan gave Shroudedstar and all the cats with him gifts pertaining to their new names. One cat could control plants, another could cause rain. Shroudedstar himself could cause a great fog to settle within the forest, masking the scent of the cats and protecting them from other predators. Their powers would only be given when the cats were named, and so no cat would ever go nameless again. After Shroudedstar's last life was given, he joined the others in the stars. To honor him and what he had done for them, the remaining cats renamed their clan after him.
About the Cats
Shroudedclan is a power cat role-play. The prefixes of the names determine the power of the cat, and so no two cats can have the same prefix at once. The eyes and pelts can be any color a normal cat has. Strange marking are allowed, as long as you don't go crazy with them. There will not be any strange names, and powers cannot involve controlling another character, such as no mind reading, mind control, emotion control, etc. If you have any questions about powers, feel free to ask.
To make the role-play more interesting, I may ask you if you want your cat to be siblings with another if they are the same age. It is up to you and the other person, and don't feel pressured to say yes. |
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Mar 23, 2018 12:52:14 GMT -5
Shroudedclan
Camp
Shroudedclan camp is located beside the Pine, the only pine tree in the territory.
>>The High Stone; Located in the center of camp, it is a giant rock jutting from the earth, and is where the leader calls meetings. It is said that it was the very place where Shroudedstar first spoke to Starclan.
>>The Leader's Den; The leader's den is located in the roots of the Pine.
>>The Warriors' Den; The warriors' den is located in a bramble thicket near the camp entrance.
>>The Apprentices' Den; The apprentices' den is located in a bramble thicket on the other side of the camp entrance.
>>The Elders' Den; The elders' den is located on the far side of camp where an opening shines sun right outside.
>>The Nursery; The nursery is located in a fern bush near the elder's den.
>>The Medicine Cat's Den; The medicine cat's den is located under the High Stone. It has three sections, one with nests for sick cats, one where the medicine cats can sleep, and one for the herb storage.
Territory
Shroudedclan lives in a broadleaf forest, filled with oak, maple, and birch.
>>Rivers; Two winding rivers at the edge of the territory that meet at a small waterfall, where they become one river that moves through the rest of the territory. >>Waterfall; Where the two rivers meet. There is a small cave behind it. Inside is the Moonrock, a large, softly glowing stone that is infused with the ground. Medicine cats come here to meet with Starclan. >>Hunting Grounds; A thin clearing of land covered in tall grass where patrols go to hunt mice. >>Burial Grounds; A tall pile of rocks that mark the resting ground of the dead. >>The Pine; A huge pine tree, the only one in the forest, that grows on the edge of camp.
Time of Year
[x] New-leaf [] Green-leaf [] Leaf-fall [] Leaf-bare >>Weather; New-leaf has arrived. The days are chilly, though not as cold as Leaf-bare. The sun is out most of the time, and though there is still risk of snow, it is more likely to rain.
Traditions
>>The Naming Ceremony; This ceremony is the most important to the clan. When a kit turns 6 moons old, they are taken to the Moonrock. Here, the leader calls out the new name of the kit, who then touches their nose to the rock. On this day, a Starclan cat descends and gives the kit a gift pertaining to their name, and names the mentor that would best help them. Afterwards, once the kit is back in camp, they call the name of their mentor, who then accepts them as their apprentice.
>>Upon the End; When a cat dies, their body is taken before the High Stone. The leader presses their nose against the cat, wishing them luck with their new life among the stars. The leader then looks to the sky and calls to the cats name swearing that they would never be forgotten. The closest members to the cat then carries the body to the Burial Grounds, and most times the next kit born to the cat's family or friends will take the name of their ancestor.
Joining Page
Link
Plots
>> Major; Hawkstar has received a prophecy. "The petals of the wild will be stained with the blood of battle, and both will be intertwined." With a dark prophecy hanging over the clan's head, no one knows who will be involved.
>> Current; A moon has passed.
>> Clan News; Swiftsparrow, Soulcatcher's mate, has had kits.
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Mar 23, 2018 12:53:25 GMT -5
Shroudedclan
The Cats of the Clan
Leader
Hawkstar - Male - 30 moons - Leader
Hawkstar has the power to turn into a hawk roughly his size. He has the abilities of a hawk when in this form, but it has risks. He can only remain in the form for a certain amount of time before he starts to think too much like one, where his body starts to corrupt his mind. He can also be at risk as he cannot fight back very well as one, and so is open to an attack. He is a ginger and brown tabby tom with white markings along his flank. His eyes are yellow, and he has a thicker build and tail. He is a good fighter in his cat form. He tries to be funny and optimistic, though he sometimes struggles to remain so. He is friendly, enjoying to talk with his clan-mates, and he is protective of his clan. When he feels too stressed, he has a habit of hiding in his den so his clan-mates don't have to see.
|| *Raincaller* ||
Deputy
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Medicine Cat
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Medicine Cat Apprentice
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Mar 23, 2018 12:54:54 GMT -5
Shroudedclan
The Cats of the Clan
Senior Warriors
Rockstorm - Male - 53 moons - Senior Warrior Rockstorm has the power to control rocks. He could lift something as big as a small boulder. In order to do so, he expends some of his own strength and energy, and the effort can put too much stress on his mind. The older he gets, the less powerful he is. He is a powerful tom with a grey-brown tabby pelt and green eyes. Big and strong, he is not as fast as an average cat, but he remains surprisingly light on his feet. With a few scars, one of which is over his right eye, he seems scary. Despite hiss looks, he is friendly and kind, a very fatherly cat that is protective of his clan. He plans to remain a warrior for as long as possible, and is very understanding of younger cats, such as apprentices. He is known for not punishing others and is very good with kits, happy to amuse them with games and stories. || *Raincaller* ||
Warriors
Thunderclaw - Male - 43 moons - Warrior
Thunderclaw's power gives him the ability to create or absorb electricity around him. He can bend the electricity to his will. However, creating it zaps his energy quickly, and can leave him exhausted. If he creates too much, then it can result in feeling weak for a while until he can recover. His pelt is fairly short, yet still manages to spike up around him in random places. His coat is mostly a dull brown, tinted by a gray sort of color. His eyes are a sharp gold, and has a short, well rounded tail. The tom can have a sarcastic personality, but he tends to be grumpy and pointed, not up for anyone's jokes in serious times.
|| blaisie ||
Soulcatcher - Male - 35 moons - Warrior
Soulcatcher can sense/personally feel the soul of other creatures and living things, including plants and trees. Though he seems like a cat with no power, unlike the rest of the clan. With this power he feels the emotions that the living thing is feeling until the end. Which breaks him within. He is a tall tom with a pair of unique dark blue/black eyes. His fur is a dark silky almond color that covers the lean muscles underneath. Because of his power, he keeps to himself most of the time, though he makes sure that Swiftsparrow is taken cared for. He rarely interacts with his clan mates unless they say something to him first. He's usually found out hunting alone, since hunting in a group becomes awkward as he talks to the prey saying sorry for the pain.
|| soulcatcher ||
Stormwing - Female - 33 moons - Warrior
Stormwing has the ability to control minor weather aspects. Clouds are a specialty, but she usually changes wind speed or direction. However, she cannot change the current weather, only add to it (for example, she can’t stop it from hailing), and there is no way that she would be able to create enough wind to blow away clouds. The most she can make is a strong breeze, but if there is a source of wind, she can change its direction. Her powers drain her energy when used, and she usually only uses her powers to amuse other cats with a faint breeze. She is a dusty brown-gray she-cat with pale amber eyes. She has a rather thin frame with long legs and a long tail. Her medium-length fur is usually kept messy, always looking wind-ruffled. Her ears are tall and tufted, and her toes are tipped with white. She can be a very assertive and sarcastic cat. She enjoys joking around and has often offended cats who don’t get humor. She’s usually calm and peaceful, but much like the weather, her personality can be unpredictable and even fierce when challenged by annoyances. Dedication and extreme loyalty lacks, as she’d much rather follow her own rules.
|| Stormwing ||
Sandstrike - Female - 30 moons - Warrior
Sandstrike has the power to become sand. In this form, she can still move about as a sandstorm, however, she can only do this for a limited period of time. She cannot use her power in rain or snow storms, but wind doesn't effect her. She is a ginger she-cat with distinctive white markings along her pelt and yellow eyes. Her legs are long, allowing her to be fast, with sharp claws and a steady tail. She is a loyal cat, but she is strict and doesn't let others get away with anything. She could be shrewd, and being observant she notices little things around camp. She works harder than most, known for going off on her own to hunt or mark borders. She tries to be polite to others, though sometimes she turns out blunt instead.
|| *Raincaller* ||
Wolfclaw - Male - 26 moons - Warrior
Wolfclaw can turn into an Arabian wolf which is around 40 pounds, lean and swift. Even though he loves changing into his form, he has to be careful. The longer he stays as a wolf the more need he has to kill anything that moves, friend or foe- it wouldn't matter at that point. He is built like a maine coon, taller than the average cat with a mane and tufts along his paws, legs, and ears. His coloring is mainly light tan with golden brown on his legs shoulder blades and tail. Along with the golden brown he has a black tipped tail and ears, while black spread out his body. His eyes are a hazel color with a bit more brown than normal. He tends to grunt and growl more than speak, but when he speaks it's a slight rumble. Though he seems at first unfriendly he means well, tries to be as friendly as possible. It seems that his wolf form is slightly taking over so, he tries to not show emotion other than strength and kindness.
|| soulcatcher ||
Silentleap - Female - 17 moons - Warrior
Silentleap's ability allows her to become virtually invisible, and almost completely silent when moving, which is partially thanks to her being generally light on her paws. She also can move much more quickly when using her power. However, if another cat is to make contact with her, the color will instantaneously melt back into her pelt. She will also become visible very quickly if she speaks in any form or manner. She is a tall she cat, standing on fairly small paws for her size. Her pelt is thin and sleek, white and the base of each strand, then growing to be a light, and airy gray. However, her belly is blanketed by slightly longer, and snow white fur. Her eyes are angled carefully upwards, their green depths threatening and icily calm. She is very cool mannered and calm. She tries whenever possible to be collected and focused, as it helps her when using her ability in many cases. And, when under pressure, she handles well. However she does eventually break down over time, and her power becomes much weaker.
|| blaisie ||
Apprentices
Thornpaw - Male - 11 moons - Apprentice
Thornpaw has the power to grow thorns out of his pelt. By doing so he can cause others injury and defend himself, though it is not an invincible shield and he could easily get stuck and injured when doing so. He is a dark brown tabby tom, his fur thinner and soft. His belly and chest are white, stretching up to the bottom of his head. With blueish green eyes and large ears, he is attentive and alert. He doesn't always like to play games, always trying to look mature in front of warriors, though if there are other apprentices around he has a tendency to get distracted.
|| *Raincaller* ||
Foxpaw - Male - 10 moons - Apprentice
Foxpaw has the ability to transform into a lean fox, slightly larger than his own body. Over time, this form develops separately from his normal body. As a result, it has grown larger and stronger as he tends to train it more often or whenever he can. Although, the downsides to this power is that he has occasional uncontrollable fits, which happen more often when he is in his fox form for longer than he should be normally. While in his normal form, he is actually a fairly small tom cat, with a short, bushy tail poking out of his behind, and short legs supporting his body. He does, however, appear to be much bigger to do mass amounts of fluff. His soft, long pelt is a deep red, almost scarlet, and white along his belly, as well as the tip of his tail. Although, while in the form of his fox body, he can appear much older, with a larger frame, and more confident, longer legs. He then also has a longer, still fluff-ridden tail. His pelt remains fairly the same, but gains a more bristled texture. His eyes are also a consistent, calm gold-green sort of color. He can tend to be quiet and self centered, in a way of which he is often too worried about how he is appearing to others rather than what he's actually. This leads to him being very clueless and awkward at times, although he is still motivated to at least try to do what he believes is right for himself and those around him.
|| blaisie ||
Wavepaw - Male - 9 moons - Apprentice
Wavepaw has the power to control waves of water. He can amplify the waves, causing them to grow or shrink, controlling the tide. However, he needs to be near enough water for his power to work, such as the rivers. He is a grey and white tom with green eyes. His fur is thick and his legs are short. He has large ears with white tip, and three of his paws are white. Due to his fur, he both dislikes heat and water. He could be found lounging in the shade or grooming himself, as he has a habit of getting dirty easily. He tries to be serious, but in truth he is just competitive and loves to have fun and laugh. He is insecure though, and losing pricks a darker part of his mind.
|| *Raincaller* ||
Waterpaw - Female - 9 moons - Apprentice
Waterpaw has the power to control water, from rain to rivers. To use her power, she requires concentration. It expends her energy and focus, causing her extreme pain. She is a light grey tabby she-cat with blue eyes. Her belly and tail tip are white, and she has smooth fur and large ears. She is small, a little more than half the size of a normal cat. She is extremely energetic. She loves water, and loves to have fun. She is playful, friendly, and curious. She is known to ask too many questions that causes her to become annoying. She is surprisingly strong for her small size, being better at battle training than at hunting. Optimistic, she looks on the bright side and for the better parts of another cat.
|| *Raincaller* ||
Tawnypaw - Female - 9 moons - Apprentice
Tawnypaw has the power to manipulate light (Photokenesis). However, if she uses this power for too long, her body will start to overheat, and she will eventually die from overheating. Even when not using her power, Tawnypaw is more susceptible to overheating and heatstroke, and requires more water than her Clanmates. She is a bark-brown she-cat, with jet-black paws, tailtip, inner ear fur, belly and chest, forehead, eye dots, and dorsal stripe. She has pale white claws, and dark, leaf-green eyes. She is sleek, slender and lithe, with a small, light, petite build. She has a pale pink nose. She is a very kind and caring cat. She is very excitable and energetic, and is frequently viewed as kit-like. She can be very teasing, although, she is very gullible. Her kindness, excitability, and gullibility combine to form a deadly combination, where she gets trapped by cunning, manipulative cats, and has no idea how to get out of her deal, agreement, or friendship.
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Mar 23, 2018 12:55:36 GMT -5
Shroudedclan
The Cats of the Clan
Queens
Swiftsparrow - Female - 33 moons - Queen
Swiftsparrow has enhanced speed and agility. However, it is at the expense of her strength, and she needs endurance to keep it up. She is a brown tortoiseshell she-cat. With dark markings on her face, her body has slightly lighter colors. Her eyes are a pale green. She is extremely overprotective, even becoming aggressive if someone insults her. Otherwise she is a chatterbox, loving to talk to others and make friends. She has a hard time keeping secrets and tends to eavesdrop on conversations, though at this point it is a well known fact not to trust her with any sort of secret.
|| *Raincaller* ||
Kits
Redkit - Male - Newborn - Kit
|| *Raincaller* ||
Fernkit - Female - Newborn - Kit
|| Up for Claim! ||
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Mar 23, 2018 12:57:26 GMT -5
Shroudedclan
Family Ties
__?__ + __?__ = Hawkstar, Sandstrike
__?__ + __?__ = Wavepaw, Waterpaw
__?__ + __?__ = Stormwing, Swiftsparrow
Soulcatcher + Swiftsparrow = Fernkit, Redkit
Relationships
Soulcatcher and Swiftsparrow are mates
Mentor/Apprentice
Stormwing/Thornpaw
Sandstrike/Foxpaw
Thunderclaw/Wavepaw
Soulcatcher/Waterpaw
Rockstorm/Tawnypaw
Member List
*Raincaller* - Admin - Hawkstar, Rockstorm, Sandstrike, Thornpaw, Wavepaw, Waterpaw, Swiftsparrow, Redkit
soulcatcher - Excused - Soulcatcher, Wolfclaw
Stormwing - Inactive - Stormwing
blaisie - Inactive - Silentleap, Foxpaw, Thunderclaw
Sparkly - Active - Tawnypaw
Member Count: 5
Toms: 9
She-cats: 6
Warriors: 8
Apprentices: 5
Credit
I would appreciate it if you didn't steal anything from this clan. I had made the layout and everything in it.
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Mar 23, 2018 14:04:27 GMT -5
(This role-play is open)
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Mar 23, 2018 14:50:00 GMT -5
(Bump)
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creatiine
I didn't come out of the closet, I came out of the cabinet with all the other pans
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Post by creatiine on Mar 23, 2018 15:38:03 GMT -5
(Hi um I'm super sorry, where do we sign up for this clan? )
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Mar 23, 2018 15:39:12 GMT -5
(There's a joining page link on the second post.)
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creatiine
I didn't come out of the closet, I came out of the cabinet with all the other pans
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Post by creatiine on Mar 23, 2018 15:41:58 GMT -5
(Okay thanks!)
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Mar 23, 2018 16:12:16 GMT -5
(Anyone up for role-playing?)
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creatiine
I didn't come out of the closet, I came out of the cabinet with all the other pans
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Post by creatiine on Mar 23, 2018 16:19:56 GMT -5
(I am! You can start)
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Post by 🔻Puppydawg🔻 on Mar 23, 2018 16:31:44 GMT -5
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Mar 23, 2018 17:02:40 GMT -5
(Sorry for the poof, I had to get food. I'll post a starter shortly.)
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Post by 🔻Puppydawg🔻 on Mar 23, 2018 17:03:54 GMT -5
it’s ok!
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Mar 23, 2018 17:25:56 GMT -5
Hawkstar
The leader stretched in the early morning sun. The new leaves were starting to block out the sun, and it wouldn't be long before shade covered the camp once more. Early new-leaf meant it was still chilly, but at least no clouds dotted the sky. Yawning, Hawkstar looked towards the prey pile, and he started to think about who he should send out on patrol. Though he only became leader recently, Hawkstar thought he was doing well, though he wouldn't be surprised if his sister had any complaints.
Sandstrike
Sandstrike, who had already gotten up, shook some dust from her fur. She wasn't interested in cleaning herself just yet, instead keeping herself occupied in another way, such as head over to her newly awakened brother and see if she could take a patrol out. She hoped that this time he at least had something planned instead of trying to make it up on the spot. Granted, he was a new leader, and was only deputy for a couple moons. Still, his optimism was good for the clan, she was just worried about him.
Rockstorm
Rockstorm, finally finished with guarding the entrance, thought about heading to get some sleep. However, he knew his apprentice would be getting up to. Smiling, the big tom figured he could stay up longer and take Spiritpaw on a patrol. The new apprentice would probably enjoy learning to hunt or finding the borders. He himself barely remembered his first few times out of camp when he was an apprentice, though he did remember being in awe.
Wavepaw/Waterpaw
"Get up! Getup! Getupgetupgetup!" Wavepaw groaned as he felt the pressure of his sister jumping on top of him. Once it escaped his throat, he wished it didn't, as it was a signal that he was awake. Feeling teeth sink lightly into his scruff, he tried to roll away from Waterpaw as she dragged him out of his nest. He could only wonder how the smaller she-cat could be so strong.
"I'm awake, alright? Let go," Wavepaw mumbled, batting her away. Rolling to his feet, he stretched, not happy with how he was forced to awake. Blinking, he looked around, only to find her tail disappearing out of the den. With a sigh, he followed.
Thornpaw
On the other side of the den was an annoyed sound. Thornpaw sat up, eyes bleary. For once he wished the other apprentices could actually be quiet. He doubted that would happen any time soon. His fur ruffled, he left the den, annoyance still radiating off of him as he glared at the sunlight around him.
Swiftsparrow
The queen lounged in the sun, her belly full with kits. She knew she probably wouldn't be the camp any time soon, not with her kits on their way. The chilly air combined with the warm sun was enough for her at the moment, the tortoiseshell's tail flicking happily.
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Mar 23, 2018 17:45:01 GMT -5
(I'm going to ask that everyone checks their characters/relationships and double check to make sure I didn't miss anything. I am waiting on more joiners to give out more mentors, so for now Rockstorm mentors Spiritpaw and Soulcatcher mentors Waterpaw.)
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Post by Deleted on Mar 23, 2018 17:47:31 GMT -5
Dawnseeker slipped from the entrance of the den in perfect silence, the only give away she was there was the prints she left in the ground underfoot, for she was using her powers to leave the camp and hunt. Boredom had driven her to such manners after moons of being stuck in the nursery, and now with her kits due practically any day she was eager to have some alone time, even if her clan would rather she didn’t. She returned with a pair of mice swinging from her jaws and she dropped them on the pile, before slipping into the shadows to return to visible form. Twitching her ears, she noticed her denmate, Swiftsparrow sunning herself and she moved to greet her. When she spotted Hawkstar, and inwardly winced at the sight. Their relationship had been... rocky since the discovery that she was to have his kits. She didn’t know what to say to him, she looked away.
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Post by soulcatcher on Mar 23, 2018 17:49:46 GMT -5
Soulcatcher
Stepping into the camp with a squirrel in his jaws, Soulcatcher didn't make eye contact with grey-brown tabby tom Rockstorm. His tail was slightly down, almost as if he was sad until his eyes settled on the pretty she-cat lounging in the morning sun. With his tail lifting with each step, Soulcatcher gently dropped the squirrel in front of her. "How are you feeling?" His deep voice was quiet as if he didn't want the others to hear him speak.
Wolfclaw
Stretching out his body, the furry tom began to wash his long fur around the front of his neck. He had a grimace as he had to pick tiny bits of moss out of his fur. Giving up he growled a bit as he steps out of the warriors den.
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Post by soulcatcher on Mar 23, 2018 18:00:45 GMT -5
((Looks good to me))
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Mar 23, 2018 18:01:14 GMT -5
Hawkstar
Deciding to go ask his sister to lead a hunting patrol, he noticed Dawnseeker. Pausing, he looked away from his mate. It wasn't that he wasn't happy that she was having kits, but at the same time, he also wasn't. The usually more carefree tom was thrown into leadership when the last leader lost their life to green cough last moon and became deputy only a couple moons earlier. With trying to figure out how to lead the clan at the same time as his mate being a queen wasn't helping him and his stress level. Their relationship was becoming rocky, and he had no idea how to deal with it. Wanting to escape back to his den, he quickly picked up the pace to ask his sister to lead a patrol.
Swiftsparrow
"Heavy," The she-cat purred in response, smiling up at her mate. She perked up upon seeing the fresh-kill. "Like always, you know exactly what I need." She moved, slowly lifting herself to her paws. She felt like she could eat anything right now.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 23, 2018 18:04:37 GMT -5
Watching him retreat back to his den, her tail drooped a little and she looked away with a sigh. Now more than ever she needed a mate to support her, to help her through the most terrifying part of her life. Yet he had all but abandoned her, and she was beginning to fear that she would be raising these kits without a father to call their own. She lowered her head to lick at the swell of her stomach with a sad sigh, if that was going to be the case she would make sure she could give these kits the best mother she was capable of being. Even if it broke her heart that she had to do it alone.
(I’m not really sure what to do with that Rain XD)[/sub]
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Mar 23, 2018 18:06:24 GMT -5
(Just about to fix it xD)
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Post by Deleted on Mar 23, 2018 18:09:50 GMT -5
(Yeah I’m still not sure, shall I rp with someone else? I cant really insert her there)
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Mar 23, 2018 18:09:53 GMT -5
Sandstrike
Seeing her brother's mate, Sandstrike went to check up on her. Starclan forbid Hawkstar do it. "Good morning, Dawnseeker," The warrior greeted, walking over to the pregnant queen. "How are you doing?" Knowing her brother, she glanced over at him. He seemed to be going over to her to lead a patrol. Sure enough, he had turned tail and was heading over to Rockstorm. She wondered where his courage went. Focusing back on the queen, the she-cat continued. "You look down," She observed. "If it's about the mouse-brain of a leader, don't worry. He'll come around."
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Mar 23, 2018 18:10:45 GMT -5
(I meant to put in something with Sandstrike heading over to her, but I totally forgot, which is why I needed a moment to post it xD Sorry bout that.)
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Post by Deleted on Mar 23, 2018 18:14:40 GMT -5
The young shecat looked surprised when her ‘mates’ sister approached, she shifted in discomfort, as usual cautious around cats she wasn’t especially close to, but by no means was she cold. Her tail tip drifted over the swell of her stomach with a gentle sigh at the warrior’s question, looking down at her black paws in silence for a moment, she didn’t know how to reply. “I’m not so certain,” was her quiet and withdrawn reply. “Its beginning to appear that these kits will be mine to raise alone,” her stance gave away a sadness that her words might not have done. The queen looked broken.
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Post by soulcatcher on Mar 23, 2018 18:17:46 GMT -5
Soulcatcher
Leaning over, out of his normal, he licks Swiftsparrows' shoulder. "Anything for you and the kits." He pushed out a small purr before glancing to Dawnseeker and Sandstrike. "Oo... What's going on there?" He whispers, faking his curiosity knowing it might jump start hers.
Wolfclaw
His ears pricked towards the sad looking queen and the leaders sister something in him pinged though he just pushed it away, but not wanting to disturb their conversation he stood and walked to get something small to eat.
((so... how rocky is their relationship? xD))
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Mar 23, 2018 18:21:01 GMT -5
Sandstrike
While she wished she knew for certain that Hawkstar would come back, Sandstrike didn't. She could only hope to reassure the queen, though she knew she wasn't particularly good at saying the right thing.. "He is a new leader," She tried. "He has little experience with running the clan, and absolutely no experience being a father. He's probably just scared. Knowing him, I wouldn't be surprised if he tried to hide in his den until the kits were born." She smiled once more at the queen. "And you would never be alone with raising those kits. You have all of the clan beside you."
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