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Moons ago, the five warrior clans, ThunderClan, WindClan, RiverClan, ShadowClan, and SkyClan were destroyed by a massive storm. A tornado tore through the territories, and a massive forest fire ran through ThunderClan. The cats who were able to escape alive fled. With the remaining cats, StarClan contacted many warriors, even kittypets, to create new clans. If their plan failed, the warrior code may just be lost forever.

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Welcome to Rays of New Light. For short, it may be referred to as RoNL or Rays. With the cats you gather, you can create your groups, whether it be a clan, a tribe, or whatever comes to mind. Please remember that the leveling up tasks and limits must be met. This includes no more than one leader or one deputy depending on your level unless you complete the "Expansion Challenge."

Give this cat a name, a scar and a scar story in 100 words or more!

Ends at the top of page 2. No edits. Forms should be posted complete, the scar can be sketched directly over the above picture.
Phenotype: cream sepia spotted lynx point with high white
Genotype: Aa/tata/SpSp/Mcmc/-/OO/EE/cbcb/dd/dmdm/dwdw/WsWs/ii/wbwb/ll

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Username:
    Name:
    Gender:
    Age:
    Rank:
    Clan:

    Prompt:

Username: dewly_noted
Clan Link: Raven's Brook Allegiance
Cat's Name: Simba
Cat's Gender: male
Cat's Age: 31 moons
Cat's Rank: ranger

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Dam: Foundation
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[WolfTales]

pff forgot to add the story so nevermind cx

[Ravendarus]

Username: Ravendarus
Name: Honeyflower
Gender: She-cat
Age: 56 moons
Rank: Deputy
Clan: Hollowclan

Prompt:
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It happened so fast, Honeyflower was on patrol with Fallingstar, a fox came and attacked them, they ran and bolted into the tunnels, she wasn't very skilled with navigation and came out close to the pine forest, her eyes widened as she realized how far she was from home and turned to head back immediately. However on her way back she had took off into a run and slipped on a wet puddle and tumbled down the hill into a bush, when she emerged she was covered in bristle burrs and her nose was all marked up from the thorns. She headed back home and earned the nickname Burrnose, she hates being called this nickname and will often smack whoever called her this.

[dimi.]

Username: Dimi.
Name: Ghosthowl
Gender: Male
Age: 30 moons
Rank: Chamberlain
Clan: Forum/viewtopic.php?f=87&t=4106525&p=125611613#p125603140

Prompt: Watch your tongue!

"Did you really expect not to get wounded when you were flirting like THAT?" Glacierpaw mumbled to Ghosthowl as she ran a damp moss ball over his lip, slowly wiping the blood away. The poor Chamberlain had just gotten done tending to the queens needs, and decided to be just a little flirtatious...

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"Hey, Roseshadow." Ghosthowl mumbled playfully, moving towards her. "I wanna tell ya something."

The tortoiseshell point suspiciously furrowed her brows before nodding. "Okay. Go on?" She leaned forward curiously, her ears pricked forward attentively. The tom then leaned back, a smug grin flashing across his muzzle.

"I would say shadows bless you, but with how beautiful you are, it seems like they already have." He grinned pridefully, his eyes shooting wide open when Roseshadow jerked forward, her claw raking against the right side of his mouth.

In a stammer, and flustered tone, she yipped quietly. "Get out, uh.. Go hunt!" She looked away in embarrassment as the tom laughed the whole way out the door.

"I still stand by my statement!"

[DiamondDogg]

Username: DiamondDogg
Name: Dustfoot
Gender: Tom
Age: 39 Moons
Rank: Deputy
Clan: DuskClan

Prompt: Dustfoot walked through the pine forest, looking for prey. He was followed by Doestar, the tall she-cat towering over the tom, which seemed odd. Doestar followed for a bit, but then returning to camp to let Dustfoot hunt alone. Dustfoot stopped dead in his tracks as he scented something. Bat.

I remember nothing else except waking up in the medicine den.

[carpe noctem.]

Username: noctem.
Name: petal
Gender: female
Age: twenty three moons
Rank: caporegime
Clan: crimson club

Prompt: prompt

"Cloud!" Petal cried to her sister, green eyes wide as she watched the white molly hide behind a trash can, stricken with fear as a massive black hound neared. The dog's fangs were bared, and it made a jump towards Cloud.
"No!" She cried, and in an instant, she had leapt onto the dog, clawing viciously at them as it cried out. It shook it's massive head furiously, successfully throwing her into the dirt before clawing at her face. Fueled by adrenaline, Petal sunk her teeth into one of it's paws, causing it to yelp before stepping back.

[ataraxic_gone]

Username;; dewly_noted
Cat Name;; Simba
Gender;; male
Age;; 31 moons
Clan;; BeachClan
Rank;; ranger

Prompt;;
"You're doing it wrong," the stranger hissed from opposite him, the shine of blood showing from his maw.

It matched the ebbing pain from his ear. He felt queasy and a little bit disorientated as he tried to get a footing. He wasn't a fighter- not even a good hunter and right now he felt like prey. For a brief moment he felt like he had regained his footing, he moved to run only to end up splayed across the ground as the stranger tackled him.

"You're still doing it wrong," the stranger said, voice laughing as he moved his weight to keep Simba pinned. There was a long moment of silence.

"You go running around these parts, all bushy tailed and bright eyed and your gonna loose 'em."

Simba squirmed, trying to throw the stranger off, he finally gathered enough wit to say something in reply.

"Yeah thanks for the concern."

His words were dripping in sarcasm as he tried to find an out from this cats grip.

"Remmy, what are you doing?" Another voice called out, gentle, feminine. Simba looked upwards, as a tortoiseshell approached. "Leave him be at once!"

"Sorry Marquess!" The stranger, Remmy, replied immediately getting off of Simba shoulders.

"My deepest apologises roamer," she looked from him to his ear, "perhaps we should get that patched up, I assure you no more harm will come your way."

He really should have paid attention to the way Remmy's voice had tensed when the she-cat approached, the way his tone reflected fear for the curt and gentle Marquess. She was playing charades with her words and cards with his life. [273]

[Eyeris]

Username: Eyeris
Name: Mohawk
Gender: Tom
Age: 28 moons
Rank: Warrior
Clan: xxx

Prompt: Has a jagged scar running from his ear down to his chin.

He’d been sitting with Harley and the twoleg - Todd, his name was? Peculiar fellow, he was; Todd was this scrawny thing, barely taller than the average twoleg tom, and had this jittery vibe to him. He was always shaking.

Harley was acting her usual self - the molly had been enamored with Todd from day one, and frankly, Mohawk found her obsession borderline creepy. It was one thing to be thankful for being rescued; it was another to be absolutely smitten with a twoleg tom, of all things.

Mohawk hadn’t meant anything by his comment. In retrospect, it probably came off as snide and disrespectful, if the concerned look Todd gave him meant anything. But he said it anyway, his voice nonchalant and carefree.

“You should stop going crazy over him, it’s freaking me out.”

Todd had to pry Harley off of Mohawk, getting in between the fluff balls of fury and claws - but not before Harley gave Mohawk his wicked scar.

[Goner.]

Username: Goner.
Name: Weepingwillow
Gender: Female
Age: 42 moons
Rank: Warrior
Clan: Forum/viewtopic.php?f=103&t=4105193&hilit=Fallenclan

Prompt:
The willow weeped, for she had lost something she loved dear. It wasn’t her choice, but StarClans. All she loved to do was sing. It was all she ever did. Her voice would soothe the most foul souls and turn them good. It would calm elders. Put kits to sleep. Even call prey close. But StarClan decided singing just wasn’t for her. On a hunting trip, she took one wrong step and fell down a steep drop into the creek, her throat gliding against sharp rocks. Once out, she tried to call for help. Nothing came out, but a voice as sharp as a bears claws. The willow weeped, for she had lost something she loved dear.

[EchoVoyd]

Username: Faededfyre
Name: Sandear
Gender: Female
Age: 44 moons
Rank: Deputy
Clan: ShatteredClan

Prompt:
In the aftermath of the storm, many cats were fighting for little scraps of territory out of fear. Sandear was one of the few cats that tried to still offer the friendliness of a clan and for that she was taken advantage of. When she made an attempt to confront one of these cats, things got heated and ugly. Things were said that perhaps shouldn't have been before claws were drawn. Sandear gave the other cat some brutal wounds and in return they took the tip off Sandear's ear before fleeing. Being her namesake, Sandear was extremely upset over this injury.