Aspenclan [[ Accepting ]]

[Joojoo]

We vanquish our enemies
We purge impurities
We dominate this forest

We are Aspenclan

Aspenclan cats are in stark contrast to their neighboring clans. Raised in the harsh forest with little shelter -- the residence are sly, well muscled and athletic, favoring cunning and agility over physical strength. Aspenclan cats are the trickiest, most sly and deceptive of the forest cats -- and they make well to exploit it both in civil interactions and in battle. Aspenclan cats excel in vertical tree-climbing, hunting birds for prey and using their cunning to out-wit their opponents. They generally sport long fur and stream-lined anatomy...

Of the four clans, Aspenclan drives the most unrest into the hearts of them. Tales are told of their warriors to keep kits in their dens and not a cat goes unknowing of their dark history.

Best known for their confident demeanor and perhaps arrogant general attitudes; Aspenclan cats are notorious for agitating other clans and arousing suspicion. With a violent and blood-stained past that marrs their current and honorable actions, it is very difficult for cats of this clan to gain the trust of others.Aspenclan cats are truly those on the path of redemption.

**Clan Ability**
Mimicry
All Aspenclan cats are able to perfectly mimic any sound they hear -- Including voices

Meet the other clans:
Cedarclan , Pineclan , Mapleclan
[[ Links to be added ]]

[x] Medicine Cat Resource
[x] Ceremony Resource
[x] Warrior Code

:: Contents ::

* Clan Description
* Clan Ability
* Resourses
* Contents

* General Rules
* Role-Play Rules

* Prophesy
* Territory
* Camp

* Current information
* Recaps
* Rank-List

* Application

[Joojoo]

All of the CS and Forum RP rules apply
They have been reviewed throughly. There is zero tolerance for rule-breaking.
Check back frequently for new rules or changed rules -- especially in the early stages of the thread.


* GOLDEN RULE: Respect your fellow roleplayers
Respect is huge, any harassment or rudeness will not be tolerated. It's one thing for your character to act
out of line, but a whole other thing when it's towards a person. Remember; There is a human being on the other
side of the screen.

* Profiles must be submitted Via PM to the Clan leader (Joojoo)
Profiles submitted may be forwarded to the clan deputy for approval.



Role-Play Rules

* There is no Godmodding, Powerplaying , Mary-Sue's or Gary-Stu's
All profiles must be reviewed and accepted by myself or clan deputy before they can become active. If the
Profile does not meet the required standards, you will be asked to make changes. If we notice a trend of
powerplaying you will receive a warning.

* One Action, One Reaction
This is to ensure fairness -- especially when role-playing a fight. Only the owner of the character can determine
weather that character is harmed or injured. Members are expected to roleplay fairly and be aware of their
characters limitations. There is no such thing as a perfect character.

* Keep posting formats simple and easy to understand
If your posts are too difficult to read or make sense of, you will be asked to change it.
Make sure that it is clear which character is speaking or acting, and who they are communicating with

* There is no post-length requirement
A wall of text doesn't guarantee quality. Role-play within your comfort level and provide enough text that others
may be able to effectively reply to you. Even a one-liner is okay if that's all the situation calls for.

* Character Limits
Members may have up to three characters -- only one of these may hold a designated position of power within the
clan. (Cats outside the clan; rogues, kittypets ext. are an exception to this) These characters may be of any gender.

* Powers and Abilities
Your character is welcome to have MINOR powers or abilities. If you choose to have one, the ability MUST
be approved. NO EXCEPTIONS. This is to ensure fairness. Do not pout or complain if you're ability is not accepted,
you're more than welcome to think of another one.
[[ Note -- this is not an ability based RP, most cats will not have special powers aside from the clan ability ]]

* Physical Attribute and Appearance
Your character is welcome to have unnatural colors, markings or 'hairstyles', but don't go overboard. Sparkle cats will
not be accepted. Accessories are not accepted unless natural or explainable.
Okay: Feathers weaved into fur behind the ears
Not OK: Earings

* Not restricted to straight relationships
This is a discrimination free zone


Breaking of any of these rules can result in a warning or removal from the clan.

[Joojoo]

Aspenclan's territory makes up the Northwest quarter of the land claimed by the four clans.
It is characterized by it's abundance in trembling aspen trees, high mountain ridges along their North and West border as well as a strongly curved river that snakes from the mountain corner to split the land. This river also serves as the Aspenclan / Cedarclan border along the south of the territory. At night, thick mist rolls in from the mountains and shrouds the entire territory, stopping at the borders.


:: Landmarks ::


The Falls
One of the most beautiful and most dangerous locations within Aspenclan territory; the waterfall.
The river that feeds this waterfall winds down from the territory's top Northwest corner and through it's middle before joining with the river that splits Aspenclan from Cedarclan. The water is fast-flowing and dangerous to young or weaker cats who can't resist it's currents... but it is certainly a sight worth seeing. Aside from the loud and somewhat overbearing crash of the waves, the area around the waterfall is a pleasureful place and prey is bountiful. This area typically becomes flooded in springtime from the mountain melt-water. The mountain the water falls from can be seen over the apprentice den from the camp with it's enourmous size.


The Marsh

Opposite of the territory from the falls, The marsh occupies the corner bordering Aspenclan, Cedarclan and Pineclan.
With thick mud, long cattails and a rank smell -- most cats don't need the scary tales to keep away.
Visitors are prone to becoming trapped in the mud where a resident fox will make short work of them.


The North Cliffs

The north cliffs compose the peaceful northern border of Aspenclan territory.
Home to big horned sheep and a particularly large hawk, prey isn't as bountiful here as in other areas. The area along the
North Cliffs that meets the East border is often fought over with Pineclan, with Aspenclan typically victorious.


The West Cliffs

The west cliffs, and the forest on the far side of the river are easily the best hunting grounds. Forein cats are extremely rare because of the isolation and predators are few. A black bear and her cubs live in a cave along these cliffs -- but for the most part they cause the clan little trouble.

The River

The river that cuts the clan's territory in two is not only large, but winding. With a tendency to flood in new-leaf and water fast enough to drag a cat under in seconds; the edge is forbidden to anyone less than warrior.
There are four ways to cross the river -- One way for cats to cross is to travel to the marsh and risk wadding through where the water becomes shallow. A second is a fallen tree directly south from the camp. Though large the bark as long been stripped and the polished wood is slippery. Traveling West, there are narrow stepping stones; and the final way is to travel behind the waterfall.





:: Skycave ::

Skycave is only accessible when a cat follows the river bordering Aspenclan and Cedarclan.
Skycave is located deep within a mountain tunnel before opening up into a glorious cavern.
The pool of water there refracts moonlight a hundred fold, and on the half moon is glistens off
the rolling mists. The floor is made from solid malachite, turning from smooth slate into pebbles
as it draws towards the pool waters. Only medicine cats, their apprentices and a leaders may come here.



:: The Great Tree ::



The great tree is the meeting place of the four clans on the full moon. During a gathering, all the cats are welcome to make themselves comfortable in the tree -- the highest branches are reserved for leaders and their deputies.


:: The Camp ::



( Apprentice den, Warriors den, Nursery , Medicine cat's den, Leaders den )

The Camp is located in the upper half of the territory (Lower half being divided by the river) about mid way between the Falls and the Pineclan border. The camp is made up of a large clearing with high walls of stone created from an avalanche. Surrounded by the distinctive aspen trees and shrouded behind tall grasses and wildflowers -- strangers would sooner trip and fall into the camp than see it.

The camp forms a rough rectangle with the apprentice den nestled in it's north/west corner. A large rock juts from the center of the camp in a spike pointing towards eight O'clock and the leaders den. This stone is sometimes stood upon when cats are trying to grab attention. The freshkill pile is housed beneath this rock.

The warriors den, the nursery and the medicine cat den are all relatively close together in the north east corner of the camp. The nursery and Warriors den are located at ground height while the medicine den is located above them and roughly in between, easily accessible by a natural ramp in the stone.

The leaders den is hard to miss, not only indicated by the stone in the center but because it's size surpasses the other dens by quite a bit. The roof of this den rises high enough to see the camp, over the edges of the camp as well as the sentry posts. This is the perch from which the leader or deputy may make official announcements.

[Joojoo]

CURRENTLY
:: Last Updated - 02 05 2015 ::

Season
Greenleaf

Moon

First Quarter (Half Moon)

Time of Day

Late Afternoon

Weather

Hot and humid. Heavy thunderclouds roll through the sky
and rain falls more heavily. Thunder rolls often, and lighting
flashes frequently -- luckily staying high and away
from the trees. The wind has picked up, and tree branches
whip around overhead. Birds have left the sky and burrowing
animals have retreated for the storm.

Threat(s)

Minor: Slopes are slippery, cats should mind their footing

Recap
:: 02 05 2015 ::

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"Your sister is gone... your brothers, gone, your parents, dead!!!" Shiverstar snarled viciously at the she-cat that stood before him -- even with her impressive stature he still stood taller, fur bristling and lips drawn back over dagger-like fangs. The Aspenclan leader looked more like a demon than a feline and it sent a tingle of unease along Jackalfang's spine despite the rage that marred her features. "You have nothing left!!!"

"You're wrong!" The deputy spat, pupils contracting to slits. "I have my clan! I have my fellow warriors... ... and you..." She narrowed her eyes pivoting forward a half-step like she would leap at any second. "I have you, right where I want you!"
The circle of trees was dark, shrouded in the nighttime mist. Not a sound could be heard but the drumming of her heart and the breath of the cat that was now her enemy, no, our enemy. An enemy to the forest, and to this clan.

To this, the tom simply chuckled, moving a slender leg to begin a steady pace back and forth along the line of tall aspens he stood near. Their leaves trembled in the slightly breeze, causing a sound like gentle waves to fall over the clearing. Jackalfang flicked her ears, what was so funny?

"Do you know how many lives I have left Jackalfang?" He inquired, eyes devious, gleaming with a deadly challenge.
"Not any more than I can wrench away from you." She spat.
"Arrogant as ever I see."
"It's all I need to beat the likes of you."
"Why don't you take a guess?" Shiverstar chuckled darkly, now approaching his deputy. His long, slender tail brushed under her chin and along her sides gently as he circled her. The she-cat stood still with a stone cold expression, eyes on him, more intense than a hawks. Jackalfang didn't have to guess; that was because she already knew the answer.
"Nine." She said bluntly. She made a sharp move with a paw, causing the other cat to flinch. She had to suppress a purr of amusement as the clan leader was forced to move off. Now it was her turn.

"You had our own medicine-cat describe a false prophesy... that ended with her in the ground. You had our apprentices run from the clan, you had our warriors train with tooth and claw -- sometimes to the death!" She snarled. She advanced on him, refusing to use that same arrogant swagger that the older male has used when approaching her. "Do you forget when Thornpaw threw Rumbleclaw from the falls? Was it all that long ago that fire tore into the pelts of Spottedfire!? Or we lost kits in the ashes of twoleg place?" As she snarled her voice rose, becoming more powerful, more angry. Her entirety was bursting with rage. " You don't care about the sick, or the small or the weak! You want power so badly!" She hissed. " And so do I... but this is not the way to do it Shiverstar!"

Jackalfang's breath came in ragged gasps as she caught herself. This was madness... she could already see the murderous sheen in the leaders eyes, the one that made him so distinctive from other warriors... the one that made him so dangerous. Like his name foretold, there was nothing that could have stopped the shiver that crawled through her fur like a million termites.

"Then, Jackalfang, you're going to have to stop me!"

In a flurry of claws and a blurr of movement, the leader leaped at his deputy.
The battle that followed was long and bloody ; the caterwauls of the Aspenclan cats carried off into the night, so loud and horrifying that even the other clans were driven to unrest in the safety of their camps at the haunting sound.
Until, Finally, one cats jaws closed around the others throat.

Jackalfang gasped, feeling the teeth of the tom she'd once admired and praised dig into the skin on her neck. How many lives are left? She'd managed to kill the leader twice ... but she was at her limit. Fatigue washed through her body... but not once would she consider giving in. It was getting hard to breathe , and her eyes closed from the pain of the daggers that sank through her bloody matted fur. Starclan... ... I can see it ... For a moment the she-cat swore she could see starlight in her paws. Sunlight filtered through the thick gray mist, almost blinding to the dying warrior.
Suddenly, a cat appeared before her. He was snow-white, with long shaggy fur of the same length and density of her own. His red eyes settled on hers. He was a spirit of a cat deceased, and not one she'd seen in a long time. Starlight did not light his fur, and a shadow seemed to loom around him like the reality of death that clung to her.

"You know that Starclan cannot accept you..." Kermodepaw spoke. Jackalfang's eyes were growing hollow, both with agony and grief at the realization that, her little brother, was dead. The light was fading, from her surroundings and from her eyes. Kermodepaw stepped closer -- clearly Shiverstar was unable to see that spirit that walked before her. He heard his chuckling as he pulled the remaining life from her limp body.
"I am not a starclan cat..." Kermodepaw admitted humbly. "But I have spoken with them... they wanted me to give you this.."

The white cat was close, enough now that when he leaned forward his nose touched lightly to his sisters forehead. "With this life, I give you hatred... Use it to take back Aspenclan, use it to avenge the dead, let it scorch your veins and empower your warriors. Become the leader of the forest that you were always meant to be. "
A horrid spasm took hold of Jackalfang's body as a deep, dark and awful pain sunk into the very marrow of her bones, forcing Shiverstar to drop her to the ground. Karmodepaw faded out of sight, her body twitched as her old life abandoned her.

But then, she felt new life take over. It happened swiftly. Her body that should have grown cold and stiff rose once more on powerful legs. She could feel heat searing through her body like bubbling oil. Her eyes were colder than leafbare winds. Shiverstar had turned away, thinking her dead. The breeze held her downwind -- he did not see, hear or even feel the deputy as she ran and leaped through the air, landing on his back. Saber teeth sunk deep into his throat and the she-cat ripped back; decapitating him.
All the lives starclan could give could not heal the wound... and the Aspenclan leader fell to the ground, dead.

***

It was moons later, Jackalstar sat atop her den, overlooking the camp. Their numbers were few -- some cats had left to become rogue after the death of Shiverstar; others had died of weakness from the harsh leafbare that followed. Starclan had only granted her two lives to lead with and she was not afraid to make the information public. There was not a cat in the forest who did not know about what happened that night; her reputation and the reputation of her clan had healed... but only to the bare minimum. Rumor had it that the leader along with her clan were under the guidance of the dark forest cats; though none had appeared to any cat in Aspenclan since that night. Starclan had been silent, and Jackalstar sometimes wondered if the spirits had forsaken them.

Rising to her paws, she was reminded once more of the heat that had filled her before the final strike. It always did. She stepped to the edge of the ledge, raising her head and pointing her ears. "Would all cats old enough to catch their own prey, join here beneath the High-ledge for a clan meeting!" Her voice rang out over the camp, and she sat herself patiently, waiting for her warriors and apprentices to gather. The clan was small, but their leader was proud, looking both fearsome and regal atop her perch... Starting today, Aspenclan will create a new legacy...

[TidalCurrent]

Spottedfire woke up as morning light filtered through the walls of the warrior den. She got up and shook out her fur. Stepping outside into the camp , the mist had just about burned off and she could see the sun rising just beyond the tip of the trees.

[~Macmanus~]

~~~Rabbittail~~~Tags:Open~~~~
Rabbittail had been sunbathing outside the warriors den in the warm Greenleaf sun. He watched his leader pass, curious as to her intentions of the day. He had always been curious of her, always wanting to know what went on in her head. He pulled himself to his paws and gave his chest fur a few licks. He flicked his ear, twitching it curiously when the clan meeting was called. Rabbittail calmly stood up and padded to the stone where the leader stood, tail quivering. He hoped he'd be sent on the day's hunting patrol.

~~~~~~Firewinds~~~~Tags:Open~~~~
Firewinds shut his eyes tighter than he thought he could. He heard a meeting called, and grunted in annoyance. He was feeling sluggish today, and really wasn't in the mood to be sent out on patrol or anywhere else. He knew his leader would tear off his remaining ear if he refused to show up. He lazily dragged himself to his paws and padded slowly to the stone to hear the meeting.

~~~~~Shortpaw~~~~~Tags:Open~~~~
Shortpaw quickened her pace. She could have sworn that she'd heard Jackalstar call a clan meeting, and she really wasn't intent on missing it. She had gone out before dawn to sit on the stone in the centre or the waterfall; she'd always felt the most comfortable there. On her way back to camp, she had decided to catch some prey, a lizard, in case she'd be questioned of her disappearance. She trotted quickly into camp and sat down, still holding the lizard.

[TidalCurrent]

Spottedfire heard Jacklestar call and started heading over to the giant stone. I wonder what the meeting is for this time... she wondered. Spottedfire sat down below the rock and looked up respectfully at her leader. Curious about what was going to happen.