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At the moment, it's New-leaf [Spring]. Flowers are in bloom and the sun shines high in the sky, drenching the forest in swathes of light and warmth.
News & Updates
--------------- 10.13-- Admin
Look to the bottom of the page, in the scrolling marquee. I'll be making announcements there, and here aswell. Although, some I may not put here, so check it whenever there's a new announcement up here.
10.9-- Bunnie
Howdy all! Just wanted to say...
ROSE HAS CLAMED LILYCLAN MEDDIE!
So... now AsterClan and LotusClan meddies are open to anyone!
Thankies so much!
10.7-- Bunnie
New activity check for October!
Please reply before October 28th, 2007
Also, LotusClan, AsterClan and LilyClan medicine cats are still open for anyone who is interested!
9.30-- Mouse
Its the End of the Month!
Okay I have to erge everyone to make the time and effort to finish there apps!
-CoughIncludingmyselfCough-
I have two sleepovers over the period of one weekend.
Expect a grouchy Mousey at the end of it.
LETS GET THIS PLACE ROLLING PEEPS!
-- Admin
I finished the plot! =D
I'll put it up in the Plots board, or you can scroll down and read it.
9.29-- Admin
Yeah. New skin again. Bite me.
I'm in a bad mood, so watch out this week.
9.27-- Admin
I hate this pink. xD New skin!!
If I start to change it again, someone ban me. *Snorts*
9.05-- Admin
Heads up.
>_> Everyone seems to not like this skin, so FINE.
I'm making a new one. It's gonna be white. Purple. And blue. Mouse gets a special one with black text. =] 'Cause I loves my Mouse.
Expect it up tomorrow.
8.23-- All staff
-Consruction-
Last Updated September the 30th, 2007
Current Plot: Anthem of Disent -------
A long time ago in Paris, along the forests just outside the city lived four Clans in a perfect harmony, a wonderful peace. StarClan was with them always, unifying them in ways unimaginable. There were no war, no violence. Peace was made when strife occured. Everything seemed well and faith was always held in high priority and regard. Kits came and went, leaders changed. A new kit entered the forest without notice. It came overnight, into AsterClan. The queen had just had her kits, and thought she missed one. It was named Xenokit.
Xenokit grew to Xenopaw, Xenopaw grew to Xenoair. But the attiude of the kit was frowned on all, except by the leader. The leader in question, named Faminestar, was highly respected and thought very highly of. If he was sure of an opinion, many, even others from the other Clans, followed him. So it was in the case of Xenoair. Even though the attitude of Xenoair wasn't liked by any, as the old deputy retired it was without doubt or question who the deputy would be. Xenoair became leader in due time, waiting out the leader's 9 lives. Nothing was suspicous.
Until cats thought to be dead marched into the camp... standing outside the leader den as if to demand something. Newly named Xenostar pad merrily into the camp after them, pondering the looks she were getting. What was wrong? Then the thoughts in her head. From everywhere. Everyone. Every... thing.
Somehow their lives continued as if nothing happened. The cats of AsterClan grew wary, yet accepting in a way of StarClan's choice. So they thought. At the full moon, as the cats of AsterClan merged with the already-assembled cats of the other Clans Xenostar realized something horrible by the voices flowing into her mind. Silentstar... Motherstar... Mottledstar. All new leaders. All new powers. She bristled, prepared to defend AsterClan lands. But they seemed at ease- they didn't want land. The other leaders told the cats what powers they had been given, Xenostar among them. Everything began to flow as if a meddling piece of moss had been removed form a stream, allowing it to flow downhill without interuption. For a while, at least...
Two gatherings later, LotusClan declared OrchidClan a threat to them all. Silentstar was furious, and was ready to defend her territory. Xenostar, having been friends with Silentstar, and neighboring them, was quick to step to OrchidClan's defense, though their Clans remained indifferent. The arguement was petty. Yet Mottledstar jumped to Motherstar's aid, pointing out that Silentstar and Xenostar thought they and their powers more powerful than the others. Again... the rest of Clans were indifferent, and saw no reason to side with anyone.
Minor fueding continued, AsterClan always keeping with OrchidClan and LotusClan with LilyClan. The cats grew troubled, and sought out a solution. Another gathering was approaching, and fast. There had to be some way to prove no one was more powerful than another. Some cats met behind their leader's backs, hoping to end the cold war before hostility could be unleashed at the gathering. Time soon evaporated like rain in the desert. A moon before the gathering, a LilyClan patrol was sent out, the Sunhigh Patrol. It was normal- no disaster was expected. Just scouting borders, renewing markers. One of LilyClan's newest warriors, Centerstrike, smelled something odd. Her mate who had come with her, Endingblow, wasn't unaware. He smelled it too. It smelled of AsterClan... how odd. AsterClan bordered OrchidClan and LotusClan... were it the medicine cat? At that moment of indecision, a figure flew from the undergrowth, assassinating Endingblow. Centerstrike was mortified, and tried to fight back, but the cat was obviously an expirienced warrior- stout... black. Centerstrike grew livid. She knew the cat which had attacked Endingblow- it was Xenostar! Malice washed at her like a violent storm, but Centerstrike wasn't stupid. She ran back to camp and reported to Mottledstar.
Now the Clans are at War. Constantly it rages... Clan upon Clan, and StarClan is in turmoil. What has our gift come to? one side argued. We did nothing. They brought it upon themselves! another protested. I know how to solve the problem. Give all cats powers. Endingblow spoke up. It was agreed- but when?
I suppose it's up to you.
Plot idea from: Dance Floor Anthem by Good Charlotte and Thin Air Plot written by: Boo
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Literacy Rate: Any Role Player Welcomed. (Beginning - Advanced)
Creation Date: Mar 16, 2009, 4:43pm (2 weeks 3 days ago)
Description: Greetings everyone, and welcome to Warrior Cats: A RPG! Naturally, this is a warrior cats role-play website! You become your own feral cat, and experience your own dangerous adventures, life-risking fights, hunts for subsistence, and much more marvelous things! Any of your friends are also welcome to join and have as much fun as you do! Primarily, everyone here has observed this website because of Erin Hunter creating the spectacular Warriors series! Lastly, the staff, including I, deal with all of your needs and/or requests, so don't be shy and hide behind a den!
The Clans have been peaceful for more than twelve moons. Bird feathers lying everywhere in Each of the 4 Clans as They have cared for their Clan better than two-legs could, shared their food and water, and experienced their life with their clanmates and there is no sound of the predator. However, the sun has pointed its face toward their forest, unleashing a blazing heatwave. Is this StarClan's power & What is going on with the clans, and who is the predator? The answer has not been found. Does it mean something injurious is coming? Did the Clans do something selfish to offend StarClan? No one knows. . .
Hurricanes and Tornados
As the Clans hunt and battle, a new visitor comes to their world. It wasn't any oridinary visitor though. It had the pelt of black, brown, and gray mixed together into an unusal color. And the visitor's eyes were just. . . complicated. That's all. Complicated. Anyways, the visitor needs food and shelter. Since she is scared of predators in the forest, she decided to get her supplies from one of the Clans she heard about a long time ago. She decides to enter RiverClan, maybe, for her supplies. And she goes.
But when she left RiverClan, she went straight-forward to ShadowClan. And then WindClan. And finally, her final and most wanting destination, ThunderClan. She stayed there longer than she would stay at most places. Clans didn't know she was doing this, since she wouldn't go to any Gatherings. But there's something mysterious about her. . . After she leaves every Clan, kits and prey vanish from the cats' eyes. And a dark, cold predator wakes up. . .
Could this be the visitor's doing?
Waves will come. . . deaths will be sentenced. . . joy will rotten to flames. . . and water will perish. . . Four will become won. . . Birds will die everywhere. . . and The Predator Awakens. . . .
Activity/Age;; We went through a period of inactivity, and now we're trying to resurrect this site. I am looking for both staff and members. We have eleven members total; some went inactive and are on the verge of deletion.
Type;; Warriors RPG
Literacy;; Literate-advanced. That means that we post a minimum of two paragraphs per post. Many write more... -coughcoughMEcoughcough-
Plot;;
There were once four Clans of wild cats; cats of trees, streams, and moors. But they soon fought amongst themselves and with each other, until scarcely any were left. Those few abandoned their ways to shelter with Twolegs, and their ancestors wept from the skies. These elders, too, scattered, and searched far and wide for their lost warriors.
There was one apprentice that had remained faithful to the ways of his ancestors, and he was a true warrior. His name was Sparkpaw, his gleaming ginger pelt covering hard muscle and remarkable agility. Sparkpaw journeyed across all of the land abandoned by the Clans, crossing each boundary uncountable times until he found one young cat like him who had continued to survive by looking to the stars.
The two mourned their lost friends and kin and gave themselves their warrior names in the light of a single star overhead, the one ancestor who had prevailed. They christened each other Sparkspirit and Moonsong. These two became mates as they journeyed far to search for more cats. They discovered, however, that the root of the corruption of the four Clans was the rivalry, and sought to recreate only one, make it a gigantic community of care and kindness, and nourish it so that the cats could remain safe forever.
Moonsong gave birth to a litter of four kits, which she trained in the warrior ways and named Thunderfoot, Riverstep, Windtail, and Shadowpelt in honor of their heritage. She taught the story of the Clans and the warrior code, training them to hunt and fight. Sparkspirit, during this time, found more remnants of the four Clans and gathered a small number of experienced warriors, queens, and apprentices. He worked with them to replenish their wisdom and strengths until they were better than before the Great Unraveling. Their StarClan ancestor, Pinestar, leads them now as he trains Sparkspirit to become a true leader.
The family finished their expedition, recruiting more rogues and kittypets, most who had already forgotten their warrior training. Now, it is your destiny to play the role of these ill-equipped warriors and protect ValleyClan against the terrors that rise from the mountains.
warrior cats is an rpg based off the series created by erin hunter. on this site you can roleplay a character you create with an original personality and everything!
there are four clans, thunderclan; the noble heroes, windclan; the swift and sleek, riverclan; the cunning, and shadowclan; the keen and vengeful. choose your path or act as an outsider, a loner that could impact all the clans. fight battles, make friends, fall in love and betray. all you could ever want is here, all you have to do is click!
Many, many moons after the legacy of Firestar, the four Clans have found their permanent places in their new home, and the Great Journey is just an echo in the back of their minds; even Tigerstar's name in unfamiliar on the tongue. But the lost tales are made up for as new ones grow in a rapid, and dangerous pace.
Deep in the moors of WindClan, a revenge-bent deputy tom plots his revenge against the birth Clan that plagued his kithood with detestation, undetected underneath the danger radar. He's a gentleman on the outside but on the inside, he's drenched with the darkness of hate. However, the deputy sets off the alarm for one WindClan warrior, who follows the deputy's every move with the ferocity of a ShadowClanner.
One grave mistake, and the warrior finds himself right in the middle of the biggest plot of all time, cooked up so flawlessly, that prevention to the deputy's evil plots are futile, and the future of the Clans hangs by a thread. And this time, StarClan can't save them.
Under the pale moon in a dull gray Seattle sky, the city life continued as normal, each person continuing their own personal pursuits. Hearing your cell phone ring, you hold one finger up to your friends, asking them to wait while you take the call. You hurry off to the side, talking avidly to the person on the other line. As you hang up, you notice a man coming up to you. It is the most beautiful person you have ever seen in your life, though their perfect face is marred by a pair of piercing blood-red eyes. The expression on their face is calm on the surface, but you notice a strange gleam in his eyes. There is something that frightens you.
But you can't look away. His beauty transfixes you. You take a step forward, your feet active on their own accord. He smiles a devastatingly beautiful smile, beaconing you to come closer. As soon as the street is out of your sight, his angelic face transforms. It is not ugly, but beautiful. And terrible. Before you can draw a breath to speak, he is beside you, holding you in place. His teeth pierce your shoulder and for a moment, you cannot feel the pain.
Then it comes. His frantic eyes stare at the trickling blood as you begin to scream. Your arm feels as if it is on fire. You shake and squirm, trying to put it out, but your efforts are in vain. Suddenly, you hear a snap and a keening, which breaks off suddenly. You open your eyes, realizing that they are closed. A gentle face is over you, so similar to the other, but softer and kinder.
"I can't get the venom out," an angelic voice sounds. "It's too late for that." The face twists with pain as I cry out. The fire burns through your veins, each heartbeat bringing on a new wave of agony.
"Let's take this one with us," another voice suggests. "We can teach this one our way. They don't have to live like the others." Above your pain, you feel confusion. What is happening to me? you long to ask. But the agony keeps you from speaking. Every sound that comes from your lips is a groan of pain.
And then you see it. It is the most perfect face that you have ever seen. The ocher eyes are filled with sympathy and pain. "It will be okay," he promises. I twist with pain, but somehow manage to nod.
"Stay with me," you beg to the angelic face. Your words are garbled and twisted due to the pain. "Don't leave me here alone."
"I won't."
And so you become one. A cold one. A vampire. But do you choose to become a human-blood vampire or an animal-blood vampire?
It has been peaceful for the Clans for many moons, but a new threat lies on the horizon. A group of cats, known only as PlagueClan, is releasing horrific attacks on the Clans. Will the cats be able to pull through and work together to rid themselves of this threat? Or will they be demolished from disease and famine?
Currently in ThunderClan: ThunderClan is splitting in two. Sixstar, the newly appointed leader has taken sides with his brother, whilst the Clan dissaproves. His brother Saberclaw was once a rogue leader. Voicing their opinion loudest is Sixstar's mate Heatherpelt. Will this permanently seperate ThunderClan between leader and warrior?
Currently in ShadowClan: ShadowClan is also doing well, but their skipping of the latest Clan Gathering is a frightening signal to all of the cats. They are soon to become strong again with the pending appoinment of a new leader.
Currently in WindClan: Although Foxstar seems to be getting better, he has made the controversial decision of paying his debt to a rogue by welcoming him into the Clan. Despite his improving condition, it is obvious his mental stability is questionable, and rumours are that his next plans to go to the Moonstone will do him in.
Currently in RiverClan: Dappledstar stands almost alone. Her Clan is almost entirely wiped out, and the future is increasingly fragile. Only one warrior stands beside her, strong and able.
Welcome, welcome to the forest. Can you save it? Or destroy it?
"People are stupid." -Zedd "Nothing is ever easy." -Zedd "Fate does not seek our consent." -Zedd "History is rarely made by reasonable men." -Zedd "Don't worry about what might be...Worry about what is." -Zedd "Sometimes that's all life is: one desperate act after another." -Zedd "Zedd used to tell me that if the road is easy, you're likely going the wrong way." -Richard
.xx[Loyalty];; a gust of wind « Result #10 on Oct 14, 2007, 7:25pm »
LOYALTY
[type];; warrior rpg
[level];; intermediate
[activity];; very good
[admin];; izzy
[mods];; flutter, wishy, && minty [me]
[clans];; wind, thunder, shadow && river
[open positions];; shadow deputy
[plot];; Many moons have passed since the clans came to the lake. Peace has come and gone between the clans. Just as it seemed to go though a storm came. With the high winds that snapped limbs from trees can sharp rain. It rained all day and half way through the night. All the cats woke to water. The lands have flooded and it seems like it won’t be warming up for some time. Camps have been devastated, boarders have been washed away, and it’ll be a long day.
The morning patrols go out. Parties leave to gather materials needed to repair the camps and everyone seems to be on the edge. Over in Shadowclan their leader is leading the morning patrol, leaving her deputy in charge of the camp. At some spots the water is so bad they have to swim. They come toward the Thunderclan boarder when they hear weak mews. They rush out of the pines to see the stream that marks the boarder is flooded out over the grass almost two feet. There is a small branch with leaves clumped on it. A warrior stops movement on the clump of mesh and alerts their leader to it. Two warriors wade out and pull the mesh to land. On it are two small kits, one half alive.
The patrol head back to camp with the two kits in hand.
Over in the Thunderclan camp a queen is on the fritz. She runs around in panic…her kits are gone. Her mate happens to be the Thunderclan leader. He is alerted and sends out a patrol as soon as he could. The kits were his first litter and they were only two moons old.
The Shadowclan leader is rejoicing though. She knows from the last gathering that those kits belong to Thunderclan and are the leaders. She is plotting to use them against Thunderclan. If they will give up some of their land and bow down to Shadowclan then the lead tom will get his kits back, unharmed. Will Thunderclan comply or will they let Shadowclan torture their kits?
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