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Post by Weaselstar on Nov 5, 2019 20:26:22 GMT -5
CliffClan
You walk through the rough terrain of the mountains,your paws are sore underneath you and the air grows thinner.You hear howling in the distant and you glance around nervously.Suddenly a tortoiseshell She-Cat walks up to you,her silver eyes glaring at you,almost making you want to run and hide.”Who are you?” she demands.You shrink underneath her and you feel like a pebble beneath a giant boulder.Te she-cat steps back,”I wouldn’t hurt a kit.” She mews to you.”Alas,I can’t let you stay if you don’t have anyone to take care of you.You have a choice......leave the mountains and go find some NoPelts to live with.Or,join CliffClan and live with me and my clanmates.” The She-Cat steps back and gazed at the mountains.”I’ll take your questionable look as a yes.I can’t bear to watch a kit die.C’mon come meet your new clanmates.”
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Post by Weaselstar on Nov 5, 2019 20:33:35 GMT -5
Getting to know the Territory
CliffClan is located in the Feline Mountains,off the coast of the ocean.The cats there have strong lungs,which give them the ability to breath in the thin cold air.Many cats believe that the CliffClan cats are ruthless barbarians that show no mercy when dealing with intruders,However,they are all wrong.CliffClan cats may be strange and different but they are just cats living in a different area.
Member Track:
Weaseltail-Miststar,Weaselleap,Sharpkit
Am I A Joke To You?-Fawnmist,Elmpaw,Witheredvine
cowbird-Shadedear,Honeybird,Cherryfrost,Whisperfoot,Spottedlight, Fernsplash,Maplepoppy,Daisystripe,Gorgepelt
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Allegiances
Leader:Miststar- beautiful tortoiseshell she-cat with grey swirls and silver eyes.
Deputy:Shadedear-White Tom with black ears and yellow eyes
Medicine Cat:Fawnmist-A Cinnamon brown she-cat with honey colored eyes
Medicine Cat Apprentice:Claimed.(Going to be Sharpkit)
Warriors:
Weaselleap- brown and white tom with amber eyes.
Witheredvine-Gray Tom with sharp yellow eyes
Honeybird-light brown she-cat with amber eyes
Cherryfrost-tortoishell and white she-cat
Whisperfoot-Gray Tom with yellow eyes
Spottedlight-dark tortoishell with white paws
Apprentices:
Elmpaw:Auburn she-cat with sky blue eyes
Queens:
Fernsplash-light golden she-cat
Maplepoppy-ginger she-cat with ice-blue eyes
Daisystripe-pale ginger she-cat with brown stripes
Elders:
Gorgepelt-Gray Tom with a torn ear and tail ——————————————————————————
Relationships ( Strike = Deceased) (💙=forbidden) (💔=exmates) (❤️=still mates)
💔)Weaselleap + Heatherfall = Sharpkit
❤️)Weaselleap + Fernsplash = Sharpkit (Foster Mom)
❤️)Whisperfoot + Spottedlight = Four Unnamed Kits
❤️)Whisperfoot + Daisystripe = Soon to be born (Fake relationship)
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Announcement!!!!!!
Miststar is Open to mate and siblings
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Major Plot- Group Of white foxes have been terrorizing patrols and hunting groups,making catching prey almost impossible
Minor Plot- Sharpkit has recently received messages from StarClan,telling them to find a special herb for a coming sickness
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Also,Medicine Cats Can have Mates but have to put their work for their clan before anything else.
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Post by Weaselstar on Nov 5, 2019 20:52:40 GMT -5
save
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Post by Weaselstar on Feb 22, 2020 16:35:02 GMT -5
CliffClan is officially OPEN Lol)
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Post by cowbird on Feb 22, 2020 19:06:33 GMT -5
Ohhhhh is there a joining page? Weaselstar
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Post by Weaselstar on Feb 22, 2020 21:40:38 GMT -5
No, you can just put it in here.
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Feb 22, 2020 23:02:36 GMT -5
Why hello, I'd love to join ^^ I'd hope Fawnmist could be a medicine cat?}}
Fawnmist ~ 39 moons ~ Medicine cat hopefully ~ A cinnamon brown she-cat with honey colored eyes, white speckles under her eyes and on her paws, brown semi accents, and short-length fur. Her fur is edged with white, making her look like she's outlined with clouds, and her ears are tufted with dark brown. Her tail is a stump and there is a scar on her left paw, leading up to the bend in her leg. She likes frolicking in clearings and enjoying the small things in life, like the butterflies or the trees. She's definitely a dreamer and isn't a fighter at all. She is very wise and loves to tell stories, real or fake, and also loves listening to them. You can usually find her napping, or sorting through the flowers and herbs she has collected during the day. Fawnmist likes to take night walks, and is certainly not a morning cat, despite waking up with the sun. Fawnmist loves to help and is a ray of sunshine, but can be really aloof and will most likely have you repeat what you said.
Witheredvine ~ 18 moons ~ Witheredvine is basically a gray storm cloud with yellow eyes of daggers and long fur. His tail is very long and feisty, and his nose is tawny. Witheredvine's chest is a darker shade of gray and so are his paws and tail tip. He almost has a ticked fur pattern, but not enough to be classified as a ticked tom. But Witheredvine is ticked in personality. He has a short temper and a sharp and clever mind, and is not afraid to speak it. Usually, he picks verbal fights with the other clan members, whether it be over fresh-kill or who did better as an apprentice in battle training. He doesn't think about what he does, and is very anti-social. He likes getting away and thinking off to himself, and stays up late at night.
Elmpaw ~ 8 moons ~ Elmpaw is auburn fury. Her fur is average in length and her eyes are the color of crisp blue morning skies, light and warm. Her rear right paw is a darker tint of auburn, and her nose is brilliant tickled pink. Her tail is like a plume, and her underside is white and so is the bottom of her tail. Elmpaw is over-confident and out-going, zooming all over the place. You see her in the apprentice's den one moment, she's gone to the warriors to talk them up the next. She loves hunting and sneaking out, and thinks she's really cool. Elmpaw likes to wake up early and bounce all over the camp for no reason. To this day no one knows why. She enjoys climbing trees and catching birds and squirrels.
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Post by Weaselstar on Feb 23, 2020 0:21:46 GMT -5
Why hello, I'd love to join ^^ I'd hope Fawnmist could be a medicine cat?}}
Fawnmist ~ 39 moons ~ Medicine cat hopefully ~ A cinnamon brown she-cat with honey colored eyes, white speckles under her eyes and on her paws, brown semi accents, and short-length fur. Her fur is edged with white, making her look like she's outlined with clouds, and her ears are tufted with dark brown. Her tail is a stump and there is a scar on her left paw, leading up to the bend in her leg. She likes frolicking in clearings and enjoying the small things in life, like the butterflies or the trees. She's definitely a dreamer and isn't a fighter at all. She is very wise and loves to tell stories, real or fake, and also loves listening to them. You can usually find her napping, or sorting through the flowers and herbs she has collected during the day. Fawnmist likes to take night walks, and is certainly not a morning cat, despite waking up with the sun. Fawnmist loves to help and is a ray of sunshine, but can be really aloof and will most likely have you repeat what you said.
Witheredvine ~ 18 moons ~ Witheredvine is basically a gray storm cloud with yellow eyes of daggers and long fur. His tail is very long and feisty, and his nose is tawny. Witheredvine's chest is a darker shade of gray and so are his paws and tail tip. He almost has a ticked fur pattern, but not enough to be classified as a ticked tom. But Witheredvine is ticked in personality. He has a short temper and a sharp and clever mind, and is not afraid to speak it. Usually, he picks verbal fights with the other clan members, whether it be over fresh-kill or who did better as an apprentice in battle training. He doesn't think about what he does, and is very anti-social. He likes getting away and thinking off to himself, and stays up late at night.
Elmpaw ~ 8 moons ~ Elmpaw is auburn fury. Her fur is average in length and her eyes are the color of crisp blue morning skies, light and warm. Her rear right paw is a darker tint of auburn, and her nose is brilliant tickled pink. Her tail is like a plume, and her underside is white and so is the bottom of her tail. Elmpaw is over-confident and out-going, zooming all over the place. You see her in the apprentice's den one moment, she's gone to the warriors to talk them up the next. She loves hunting and sneaking out, and thinks she's really cool. Elmpaw likes to wake up early and bounce all over the camp for no reason. To this day no one knows why. She enjoys climbing trees and catching birds and squirrels. Ok your all good to go! You can rp now. ^^ ] And yes,Fawnmist is welcome to be the Medicine Cat)
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Feb 23, 2020 12:54:19 GMT -5
Thank you! ^^}} Fawnmist~ A nice breeze buffeted her fur while she stared down at the medicines at her paws. Her tail flicked thoughtfully in a steady rhythm, and her eyes turned to some cornflowers she had picked also beside her, their vividness distinctive in her dull den. Should I put these in a bouquet..? She wondered, cocking her head. They're so bright. I could give them to Miststar, if she'd want them. Okay, yes, She decided, and dragged them over with an elegant cinnamon paw. Glancing around her den, Fawnmist spotted two harebells, a softer shade of the cornflowers in front of her. She pulled them over, too. I'd better hope Miststar likes blue, maybe I should ask someone, She thought.
Elmpaw~ It's so boring at this time of day, Elmpaw thought dreadfully. She rolled over onto her side and sat up, discontinuing her lazy sunbathing to become more alert. From her early bounce in the morning her muscles were tired. She heaved out a dramatic sigh and slid onto her back, her bottom lip slightly stuck out and her legs stretched out into the sky.
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Post by Weaselstar on Feb 23, 2020 15:24:00 GMT -5
Sharpkit
Sharpkit has just woken up and had dragged himself up when he noticed Elmpaw. Sharpkit bounces in excitement at the thought of someone to play with. He bounded over to her, “Hi Elmpaw! Want to play with me?” he asked while holding a ball of moss.
Weaselleap
Weaselleap walked into the clearing on the top of the mountain near Miststar’s Den when he noticed Sharpkit. ‘Poor Kid. He has not been doing very well since Heatherfall died. He trying to keep it hidden but a father can tell....’ he thought. Weaselleap placed his prey on the freshkill pile and sat down next to it.
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Post by cowbird on Feb 23, 2020 19:42:23 GMT -5
Weaselstar ok here they are! Shadedear- 64 moons- Tom Rank wanted: Deputy A large mottled white tom with black ears and yellow eyes. He has short, thin fur and a pale pink nose. His paws are massive which makes him a formidable force when fighting. He is quiet and mysterious to man, not making much bonds outside his mate (Fernsplash) and his sister, Miststar. They are close those two and it was no surprise when she chose him as her second in command all the moons ago. Honeybird- 27 moons- She-cat Dappled light brown she-cat with amber eyes and a white underbelly. She is soft-spoken but a courageous cat which her Clanmates value a lot. Warrior Cherryfrost- 32 moons- pale tortoishell and white she-cat, with black paws and tail. She is a sharp tongued cat who makes comments on everything. A proficient hunter, she is absolutely enraged at the arrival of the white foxes. Warrior Whisperfoot- 45 moons- long-haired gray tom with yellow eyes. His paws are unusually soft which makes his pawsteps deaf to most cats and makes him a superb stalker and hunter. Warrior. Spottedlight- 40 moons- dark tortoiseshell with white spots, she is a motherly and caring cat but has lost four kits from two diffent litters and is scared to have anymore, feeling as she is cursed. Whisperfoot's real mate. Fernsplash- 55 moons- light golden brown she-cat with a mottled pelt. Wise and kind she is known to be a patient mentor and very good friends with the elders. Foster mother to Sharpkit after his mother's death (is that ok?) Queen. Maplepoppy- 40 moons- small long-furred fiery ginger she-cat with ice-blue eyes and a thick, plumy tail and a paler under belly. She was Fernsplash's first apprentice and has had a close bond to the she-cat since. Often impulsive and headstrong,she doesnt get along well with the Clan deputy despite her connection to his mate. She has kept the identity of her unborn litter's father secret- he is a loner who lives at the bottom of the mountains named Cougar. Queen. Daisystripe- 38 moons- pale ginger she-cat with a brown stripe on her back. Energetic and gossipy, she tends to drift off if isnt controlled and kept and eye on, but is a sweet and caring she-cat. Her first litter died at birth which devastated her and she now is expecting Whisperfoot's kits. Queen. Gorgepelt- 109 moons- grizzled, matted gray tom with a torn ear and tail. Fierce in his youth, he was the former deputy of the Clan for Miststar's successor- and her and Shadedear's father.
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Post by Weaselstar on Feb 23, 2020 21:31:44 GMT -5
Okay your all good! Feel free to start rping ]
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Feb 23, 2020 23:06:11 GMT -5
Elmpaw~ Elmpaw flinched in surprise, and her eyes turned to Sharpkit. "Oh, hello, and I'd love to!" She meowed excitedly, sitting upright. "What do you want to play, Sharpkit? I think moss-ball is a good game," She suggested, her voice silvery. Her tail kept flicking up and down in the constant rhythm.
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Post by Weaselstar on Feb 23, 2020 23:12:05 GMT -5
Sharpkit
Sharpkit jumped up and down and grabbed the ball of moss. “Ok! I’ll start.” he meowed. Sharpkit grabbed the ball and tossed it at her, squealing with excitement.
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Feb 23, 2020 23:33:02 GMT -5
Elmpaw~ Elmpaw slid over to where the ball had rolled and caught it in her claws, her eyes glittering with determination. She loosened her grip and pitched it back to Sharpkit, her ears flicking.
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Post by Weaselstar on Feb 23, 2020 23:40:59 GMT -5
Sharpkit
Sharpkit narrowed his eyes as he waited to try his new move that would send Elmpaw stammering in surprise. Sharpkit ran away from it and then came running back a full speed. He tried to flip around and managed to land his first two paws and licked the ball of moss with his back two but then fell to the ground.
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Feb 24, 2020 0:26:23 GMT -5
Elmpaw~ Woah! What in StarClan just happened? Elmpaw was surprised, and the moss-ball hit her in the chest. She let out a small "Ah!" Then padded quickly over to Sharpkit. "Are you okay?" She asked, her face creased with concern, but she was biting the inside of her lip to keep from yowling with laughter. "You took quite the tumble!"
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Post by Weaselstar on Feb 24, 2020 0:28:26 GMT -5
Sharpkit
Sharpkit bist our laughing and fell backwards. “That did not turn out how I had planned.” he squeaked. He shrugged “I got closer though!”
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Feb 24, 2020 0:34:48 GMT -5
Elmpaw~ She let out a warm chortle. "That was a great move, Sharpkit! Did you make it yourself? That was pretty impressive!" Elmpaw admitted, giving Sharpkit a wide smile and a small bounce on her toes.
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Post by cowbird on Feb 24, 2020 5:41:48 GMT -5
Honeybird sat besides the medicine cat den, watching with amusement at the apprentice and the kit playing together. She used to do that with Cherryfrost when they were younger too and it brought back memories of easier times for CliffClan. Honeybird silently praised Sharpkit's strength and optimism. Growing up without a mother was sure to be hard on any cat and more moons he had been the sole kit in the nursery. They were nearly an apprentice now Honeybird supposed, but soon they were going to have more denmates than ever before. She let out a small mrrow of laughter when the little cat tumbled on its paws and fell.
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Post by Weaselstar on Feb 24, 2020 10:39:42 GMT -5
Sharpkit
Sharpkit jumped up and licked his ruffled fur. “Thank you! I taught it to myself.” he mewed. Sharpkit grabbed the ball of moss and prepared to throw a hard throw to Elmpaw when he noticed Honeybird. Sharpkit tilted his head and asked, “You want to play to Honeybird?” he squeaked?
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Post by Weaselstar on Feb 24, 2020 10:42:30 GMT -5
Weaselleap
Weaselleap hung his head up when he heard squeaks coming from the nursery. He saw Sharpkit playing catch with Elmpaw and he smiled. ‘Maybe I’ll join in later.’ He thought. Weaselleap gathered himself up and walked over to the nursery. “Hello.” as he licked his son’s ears.
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Post by cowbird on Feb 24, 2020 16:06:14 GMT -5
"No, I'm far too large for catching moss balls, little one," she purred, just as Weaselleap, the young kit's father came over, his eyes focused on his son.
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Post by Weaselstar on Feb 24, 2020 16:17:12 GMT -5
Sharpkit
Sharpkit smiled as his father padded over to him. “Hi Daddy!” Sharpkit rubbed himself against his chest then went back to playing the game. “Here we go!” he said as he tossed the ball once again.
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Feb 24, 2020 18:47:08 GMT -5
Elmpaw laughed, and bolted to the left to catch the ball with her claws, but tumbled, her face hitting the ground. "Oof!" She shook her head, blinking and sneezing, then dashed to the ball, grabbing it in between her claws. This will be the moment I make a better throw, She decided, determined. She turned around and launched it high in the air to Sharpkit. She watched it slice through the air curiously and excitedly, as it made its way to Sharpkit.
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Post by Weaselstar on Feb 24, 2020 19:54:27 GMT -5
Sharpkit
Sharpkit looked up as the ball sailed towards him. Sharpkit jumped up and caught the ball in his paws, but then he lost his balance and fell on his back. “Ouch” he said. Then he threw the ball back at her shoulder.
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Post by cowbird on Feb 25, 2020 17:21:53 GMT -5
Gorgepelt sat outside his den, his aged eyes barely seeing the camp around him. He saw Weaselleap and his son interacting and he nodded sadly. Heatherfall had been one of his last direct surviving kin and her death made him feel older than the seasons. Yet he was glad Sharpkit lived on and that he wasnt being abandoned.
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Feb 25, 2020 20:00:50 GMT -5
Elmpaw~ Elmpaw's eyes widened in surprise, as she reached up to catch it in her paws. "Woah!" The ball thonked her on the shoulder, and she stumbled backwards awkwardly. She felt the little green sprouts had tangled in her fur, and she let out a guffaw that could be heard throughout the whole camp as it echoed. "What a throw, Sharpkit!" She smiled.
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Post by Weaselstar on Feb 25, 2020 20:33:19 GMT -5
Sharpkit
“Thank you.” he mewed. He grabbed the ball and started to toss but then lights flashed in front of him. Sharpkit dropped the ball and fell backwards. He saw cats sitting in the medicine cat’s den, wheezing and coughing, the clan in panic and dark cats looming over him. Sharpkit widened his eyes in fear. A cat appeared infront of him, everyone else was frozen. “Find the herb.....Find the herb.....Find..the..herbbbb” she said. The same words repeated themself over and over until Sharpkit blacks out.
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Feb 25, 2020 21:04:05 GMT -5
Elmpaw yelped, scared. What's happening to him?! Her mind panicked. On instinct, she sprinted over to where Sharpkit lay, turning down to him, concerned. She lifted her head and yowled, "Somebody help! Sharpkit has blacked out!" She turned back down to him and began nudging Sharpkit gently.
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