

A former group of cats, who were known as a band of loners and rouges, now one of the most powerful, and popular tribe of them all. Two brothers, Rising, a blind tabby, a tabby who's stripes looked as if they were rising, and a smoky tom with icy eyes. Both brothers were saw as a pair, Rising being more friendlier and open, Storm relied on loyalty. Their clan ended in chaos, and separated after a storm which killed few cats, still being horrific. The two brothers formed a tribe, they were known as a rouge band, but each day becoming more known. However, it wasn't long before another tragedy struck the two toms life, and the groups, Rising died. Storm was weak, still grieving for his brother. He regained his strength after some moons, and the tribe was known as Storm That Rises. The tribe now resides on a grassy moor, bordering thick pines, with a river running through, the other side a valley, which seems deadly. The clan is thriving, but what happens when conflicts rise? Will the tribe thrive, or cease to exist?














