🍂 a u t u m n c l a n 🍂 warrior cats roleplay {{open}}

[cateyes]

𝒊 𝒏 𝒕 𝒓 𝒐 𝒅 𝒖 𝒄 𝒕 𝒊 𝒐 𝒏

welcome to autumnclan! This clan lives in a red-leaved forest, but it is not always autumn. They use the real season names and are sometimes prone to forest fires. They eat some non-poisonous berries (juniper, blueberries, mulberries, blackberries), birds (sparrows, thrushes, magpies, robins, woodpeckers), mammals (bats), soricomorphs (shrews), rodents (wood mice, voles). I will list the Fresh-Kill Pile and maybe a danger level of predators.

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❌ 𝓈𝓅𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔 ❌
In spring, it is almost always raining. It is cold, wet, and often hard to find shrews and mice. It is easier to catch birds. The days are longer than in winter, and cats are always bustling around camp.

✅ 𝓈𝓊𝓂𝓂𝑒𝓇✅
In the summer, cats are full of fear, but the days are longer and it is fun. This is most likely when kits are born. Every day is either warm or sweltering, and sometimes cats can be worried of drought.
❌ 𝒶𝓊𝓉𝓊𝓂𝓃❌
This is when the Clan is full of life. Cats usually play around in the falling leaves. The days get shorter, and hunting patrols usually return by nightfall, with tons of prey!
❌ 𝓌𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓇❌
This is when the Clan 'hibernates'. Patrols aren't very common, but kits and apprentices play in the snow. Cats can catch sickness, especially if it is snowing.

cold: ❌
warm: ✅
hot: ❌

snowing: ❌
drizzling: ❌
drought: ❌
pouring: ❌
cloudy: ❌
sunny: ✅
fire: ❌

[cateyes]

character list

leader: redstar ► female ► cateyes

deputy: reserved ► reserved ► reserved

medicine cat: poppysong ► female ► [alien]

medicine cat app.: usoapaw ► female ►cateyes

warriors: 1/unlimited

birdtuft ► male ► cateyes

blizzardblossom ► female ► shyer
sootheart ► male ► shyer
apprentices: 0/5
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queens: 0/3
open ►open ► open ► kits
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elders: 0/2
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[cateyes]

ℝ 𝕌 𝕃 𝔼 𝕊

I. Tess's Rules apply!
II. If you want to ask me/somebody else something, post in the discussion forum!
III. No bullying/swearing
IV. Realisitic Characters! You can have some fantasy (this is warrior cats, after all).
V. Don't spam
VI. Post your forms in the discussion forum!
VII. Wait for me to accept your character.

[cateyes]

𝓕𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓱-𝓚𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓟𝓲𝓵𝓮

0 juniper berries
6 blueberries
5 mulberries
2 blackberries
0 sparrows
7 thrushes
3 magpies
0 robins
2 woodpeckers
0 bats
3 1/2 shrews
2 wood mice
1 voles

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𝓣𝓱𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓽 𝓛𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓵𝓼

out of ten

foxes (xxx)
twolegs
dogs (xxxxx)
fire (xx)
bears (xxxx)
raccoons (x)
flood
if you steal food/anything from one of these, their level goes up by one x. If you kill one, not a twoleg, then their level goes up by three xxxs. If they reach ten xxxxxxxxxx, then we are in danger of attack.

fire and floods go up and down based on the weather

[cateyes]

𝕚 𝕞 𝕡 𝕠 𝕣 𝕥 𝕒 𝕟 𝕥 𝕡 𝕝 𝕒 𝕔 𝕖 s

Grove of Eternal Spring

A small grove near the middle of the territory that is surrounded by evergreens and is the only place where you can find green trees

Waterfall

a large waterfall near the border, with streams running off of it. The medicine cats go behind the waterfall to access connections to StarClan.

[cateyes]

𝓒𝓪𝓶𝓹
The AutumnClan camp is tucked away in a grassy clearing with deadly plants surrounding it. The only entrance and exit is going underground and coming back up. It is shielded by a gutting ledge.

Lᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ·s Dᴇɴ

The leaders den is in a tree, which on a rather high branch, the leader preforms ceremonies and such. That place is known as High Branch. It is surrounded by eucalyptus flowers.

Mᴇᴅɪᴄɪɴᴇ Dᴇɴ

The medicine den is next to the elders' den, and is underground. It is surrounded by sweet-smelling flowers and sometimes cats decorate it with honeysuckle.

Wᴀʀʀɪᴏʀs· Dᴇɴ

The warriors den is in the ledge, and it smells damp. There is a path that leads up to it that cats must climb to access it. It is rather large, and is above the nursery, and next to the apprentices' den.

Aᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇs· Dᴇɴ

The apprentices' den is literally the warriors' den, just smaller. (See above)

Nᴜʀsᴇʀʏ

Below the warriors' den, the nursery is located in a thorn bush, but the thorns which would probably jab cats on the inside were removed. There is a mossy area next to it, right where the warriors' path meets the ground, that is a play area.

Eʟᴅᴇʀs· Dᴇɴ

The elders' den is next to the leaders' den. It is underground, and structured like a fox's den.

[cateyes]

🐦 ▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰ 𝚋𝚒𝚛𝚍𝚝𝚞𝚏𝚝

warrior | task. hunting | mood. hunting | ginger tabby tom | tags. open

Birdtuft walked along a branch, steadying out his balance with his ginger tabby tail. It flicked every so often, perhaps in frustration. Birdtuft was one of the best climbers in the Clan. AutumnClan wasn't even supposed to climb. It was his specialty. He smelled the air, then heard something.

Click click click click click! A woodpecker was jabbing a tree. How lousy! Don't they know not to peck here? Birdtuft wondered, but ignored his thoughts. It was prey, of course it didn't know. He balanced on a high branch of an oak, peering out from red and orange leaves. He advanced to a maple, then leaped to a sycamore. He was so close to the woodpecker's tree! He leaped, snagging it by the throat and expecting a branch, but was met with nothing. He fell through the treetop, plummeting towards ground. His claws tore on a branch, but he clung to it, and relaxed on the branch for a bit. Then he returned to camp.

🔴▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰ 𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛

leader | task. none| mood. observing | long-haired red tabby she-cat | tags. none

Redstar sat brightly on the High Branch, her tail folded neatly around two petite paws. Her eyes scanned the area. She remembered her former life as Charlotte, or that's' what twolegs called her. She had been bred to be owned, but she had escaped with her sister, Jackie. Jackie, or Leaffire, had found a mate and had a kit, Birdtuft. Leaffire, ironically, died in a fire with her mate. Redstar had only achieved being a leader.

Her eyes wandered over to the entrance. Were any patrols out hunting? She'd noticed that it had been hard to catch prey. It's the summer, though, she thought. Perhaps she will send one out?

[[Egg]]

ℙ 𝕠 𝕡 𝕡 𝕪 𝕤 𝕠 𝕟 𝕘
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Med. Cat | Finding herbs | Tagged; none

The relatively small she-cat wove almost silently between the trees, keeping her sense of smell read for any scent of the specific herbs she was looking for. While going through her stock, she realized the pile of dock leaves looked smaller than others. Getting small scratches while hunting was common around this time because of the dryness of the season. That being said, she desperately hoped her growth of dock leaves weren't dried out.

Even though this was an apprentice's job, she had left Usoapaw back in the camp to finish sorting through the herbs. The young cat needed to learn which herbs were which, and this was a sort of.. assessment for her, even though she was still early on into her training.

That's what she told herself, anyway. In reality, she just wanted an excuse to go out of the camp for a bit without feeling guilty.

{I don't normally write this much, so don't feel too intimidated;;}

[cateyes]

🕊️ ▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰ 𝚞𝚜𝚘𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚠

apprentice | task. sorting/learning herbs | mood. meh | silver tabby | tags open sesame

Usoapaw sorted through herbs, sniffing out dry ones. A new sprout of comfrey was just outside of camp. It grew all throughout summer. Would Poppysong be proud of her? She looked over to the fresh stalks of yarrow. They were needed from the dry ground, where cats were cracking their pads. Usoapaw wondered where Poppysong was. "She tasked me with doing this." Usoapaw moved the yarrow and comfrey away from each other, into the little holes that had been dug seasons ago. She slid the ivy leaves into place when she finished, and headed outside.

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🐦 ▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰ 𝚋𝚒𝚛𝚍𝚝𝚞𝚏𝚝

warrior | task. bringing prey to camp | mood. quirky| ginger tabby tom | tags. poppysong

Birdtuft heard a rustling. He tilted is head, catching every little twit of a sparrow with his ears. Another possible hunt? Two in one, not a bad deal. He sniffed the air. Why did the prey smell like herbs? He launched himself through the bushes, blindly flying towards the herb scent. He crashed into something, which sent them rolling.