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My gallery · by **glitter** » Fri Jun 05, 2020 9:27 am

↪ /ˌärkəˈpeləˌɡō/ noun: a group of islands - a sea or stretch of water containing many islands • plural noun; archipelagoes
xxx↪ a tale of the adventures and hardships of the cats from reef clan, root clan and rock clan

discussion thread

My gallery · by **glitter** » Fri Jun 05, 2020 9:41 am

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reef clan

root clan

rock clan

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❝one clan's ruin will be the other's salvation❞

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words pet cat :)

Please don't draw out interactions and keep the day/night cycle running. I will post when it is time for a gathering and there will be a small time skip <3

My gallery · by **glitter** » Fri Jun 05, 2020 10:12 am

High ranking cats: please ensure you will be a bit more active than required. Try to balance out roles, genders and clans. Queens & kits are available through rp. The role for medicine cat apprentice is closed. Relationships will be posted on the discussion thread. Thank you!

My gallery · by **glitter** » Fri Jun 05, 2020 10:34 am

Reef clan cats are unusual in the sense that
they do not mind water. Their webbed paws
quick drying fur and streamlined bodies are
perfect for their style of life. These cats'
island lies just at sea level. At high tides,
almost the whole island is flooded. There's
many palm and coconut trees and a dense
semi-aquatic under growth. These cats use
kelp to line their nests and hunt from the
tide pools. The island is surrounded by a
shallow sea full of coral that medicine cats
use. The most talented hunters are able to
dive into these waters to come up with big
fish. They can hold their breath for a long
time with practice.
Camp is in the middle of the island at
the highest point - where the cats have
made nests in larger bushes. The leader sits
on a pile of shipwrecked crates when talking
to the clan. A regularly maintained make -
shift wall made of fallen palm fronds & sand
helps keep the water at bay.

prey: shrimp, crabs, oyster, small fish,
other crustaceans

rare prey: large fish, edible coral, eggs
migratory birds

threats: angry parent birds, snakes,
sharks (in the water), venomous sea life

personality: intelligent, patient, unforgiving
friendly, hyper, grudging,
sarcastic, won't forget if you do them wrong

Root clan cats are specialist climbers. They
have padded paws that give them the extra
grip they need to live within the trees. Their
tails are long and can be used for extra balance.
This island lies high above sea level. The tides
do not affect it. The island is a rain-forest &
they have no shortage of water. Deep inside
the forest there is a small lake/pond where
there are mangrove trees. The branches of
these big trees is where the cats make camp.
The foliage provides ample coverage from the
rain and the tightly knit branches allow the cats
to not worry about falling. The leader talks to
the rest from the highest branch.
The rest of the island has waterways that stem
from this pond. The cats are most comfortable
navigating the canopies and rarely set foot to
the ground. They have adapted their fighting
techniques to suit this arboreal life style. These
cats also have strong hind legs making them great
jumpers. These cats may eat fruit during times of
shortage. Unlike other cats, they don't get ill.

prey: squirrels, sugar gliders, bats, birds,
other things in trees

rare prey: honey, fruit (they dont love it),
nuts

threats: monkeys, crocodiles,
snakes and hawks

personality: swift, agile, witty,
aloof, bratty, thinks of themselves better
than the other clan cats

Rock clan cats are the toughest of them all.
These cats are hardy, aggressive and are known
for their temper. These cats, while not having
any special abilities or niche, are able to adapt
and survive anything the world throws at them
through any means necessary. They are lethal
fighters and while they are not any more evil than
the other clans rock clan cats have a fearsome
reputation which they gladly maintain. Their island is also above sea level. It is mountainous and there is not many trees and is very arid so their territory is not very plentiful to begin with. When something goes wrong, they are often the hardest hit. Water is found through digging and via small streams. Near these lifelines, there is usually a bit more prey. Camp is located at the heart of the camp and is a series of caves and tunnels. The cats are pretty good diggers and this system helps them escape from the mid-day heat. Burrows are supported by branches to avoid cave-ins. The leader sits on a rock pile outside when addressing the clan.

prey: frogs, toads, lizards, scorpions, large
spiders (special way of hunting so no bites)

rare prey: mice, voles, birds
moles

threats: scorpions, large spiders, foxes and badgers (rare)

personality: hot temper, tough, intimidating, suspicious, extremely loyal to own clan, jealous, resilient

My gallery · by **glitter** » Fri Jun 05, 2020 10:34 am

reserved just in case

My gallery · by **glitter** » Fri Jun 05, 2020 10:43 am

My gallery · by **glitter** » Tue Jun 16, 2020 10:27 am

role playing begins today!
pls read this post for info on mentors/apprentices and this post on where to start off your first posts
if you haven't already. can't wait to read everyone's posts. Have fun! c:

My gallery · by **Rae'tia** » Tue Jun 16, 2020 10:35 am

Hailgaze
54m | Reefclan | Medicine Cat | Apprentice: None
Tags: Open | Mentions: None

Stretching his webbed paws, the medicine cat stepped out of the den he both lived and worked in blinking the sleep out of his eyes. Sleep had always been sporadic before he became a medicine cat, but it had seemed to get stranger afterward. Not that he minded, but he really needed to start getting at least a small snack to eat before he started his cat-naps. Huffing a sigh, the long-haired male padded over to the prey pile and picked up an oyster. He was thankful that he had been able to find one, as oysters were his favorite food. Slowly padding back over towards the medicine cat den, Hailgaze laid down and began to eat, silently hoping that any emergencies could wait until he was done eating.

Maplehaze
35m | Rootclan | Warrior | Apprentice: Ivorypaw
Tags: Open | Mentions: Ivorypaw

I should probably get back to camp soon, Maplehaze thought as she padded along a small path she often walked when she was contemplating life. Her tail curled at the thought, part of her didn't want to go back to camp. But, there was Ivorypaw. Lips quirking at the thought of the white-furred apprentice, the sassy lump of fur had always pulled her in one of two directions, fond amusement or tear-my-fur-out irritation. A soft inquisitive sound rumbled in her throat escaping out her mouth, silently wondering what the apprentice was doing. She glanced around and huffed. Maplehaze didn't even remember when she'd left, curing a blue streak the curly-furred warrior turned and started back towards camp.

Yewfrost
50m | Rockclan | Warrior | Apprentice: None
Tags: Open | Mentions: Open

Long powerful leg propelled the brute forward, pacing back and forth in a straight line as he waited. Tail lashing and ears flickering about, Yewfrost was the perfect picture of an agitated cat. While pacing in the camp wasn't always the smartest thing to do inside Rockclans camp, it's what the tom had ended up doing to expel a little bit of pent up frustration. While Yewfrost had a rather even-temper, he hated the other clans though he was thankfully civil most of the time. With the clan's territory still recovering from the fire, and prey was low and many were hungry. Which evidently meant that tempers were high as well.

Skypaw
9m | Rockclan | Apprentice | Mentor: Snakevenom
Tags: Open | Mentions: Snakevenom & Yewfrost

Skypaw's relationship with her den-mates was strained but civil on the best days, mostly because of her blunt and pettiness. Her ability to hold a grudge over the smallest thing was a little horrifying, at least to her father; Yewfrost. But her ability to still be courteous to those who'd angered her for one reason or another was her saving grace in moments like these. It was why she currently wasn't leaving camp to get away from her mentor. Snakevenom; the tom in question, while loyal was a vicious brute. While she didn't particularly like her mentor, avoiding him wasn't a good idea most of the time, at least for the most part. So Skypaw was in camp, chowing down on the last of a scorpion she had caught the night before.

My gallery · by **TANKMEN** » Tue Jun 16, 2020 10:56 am

Flintheart

51 moons

Rockclan

medicine cat

tags; Yewfrost

⠀Being a medicine cat, there was an argument to be made that Flintheart had an innate sixth sense for stress and tension. Surely with her experience and blessings from above, she was able to taste the agitation on her tongue from approximately several rivers away, from across even the archipegalo. One could even say she could unpack your deepest worries just from gazing into your eyes long enough to unravel you from the inside out.

⠀You could say that - and Flintheart would say it was a load of poppycock. As far as she was concerned, the tension in the camp today was palatable enough that you could use it to slice through fur and bone. Frustrated toms, fretting mollies, and wide-eyed apprentices with every possible question on their mind made up the camp's atmosphere, and a perfect example of this was the very cat pacing in front of her.

"Yewfrost," she called, coming up beside the tom. "You'll soon pace a hole into the grass at this rate. What's on your mind?"

My gallery · by **wildsight** » Tue Jun 16, 2020 1:18 pm

❝ ── ASHSTAR OF ROCKCLAN.

leader. 60 moons. male. mentors n/a. tagged clan.

A smokey furred tom laid in the entrance way to the leaders den, his pelt the color of the smoke and ashes of the fire that had raged across their land and destroyed it, just a short while ago. The tom had led his clan to safety, many were safe but some unfortunately couldn't be saved. One of them his own mate. A pang of sadness sliced through the tom's heart at the thought, he wanted to let out a wail of sorrow but didn't dare. The clan was in a bad enough state, seeing their leader just as lost as the rest of them wouldn't do anything good. He had to remain strong, for in these times a clan needed a strong leader. Ashstar slowly rose to his paws, raising his head high in a proud manner. Unfortunately, the clan had also lost their deputy to recent events, so he had to name a new one as well. The tom knew just who he had in mind for such a role, the very feline was only a short distance away. As the large tom scanned the camp, he noticed that Yewfrost seemed to be in a bad mood (which many cats were as of late he noticed, no doubt caused by the shortage of prey), and shortly afterwards Flintheart approached him. He watched the two for a moment, tossing the thought of approaching them around for a moment, before deciding against it. He let out a heavy sigh as he turned and began to head toward the pile of rocks to address the clan. He hated doing this, but it was all he could do for his clan. As he slowly climbed the rocks, he suddenly felt very tired and all he wanted to do was to drag himself back to his den and lay there until Starclan came for him. Finally, as he sat down he shuffled his paws a bit before closing his eyes. Then he spoke, his voice ringing out, in the hollow. "Cats of Rockclan! Gather beneath the pile of stones for a clan meeting!", he called. His voice was strong, but hollow and his gaze was solemn as he gazed down at the approaching felines.

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❝ ── HAWKFEATHER OF ROOTCLAN.

warrior. 36 moons. male. mentors beetlepaw. open, mentioned beetlepaw.

The brown tabby tom shuffled his paws as he glanced around the camp, itching to start the day. Where was Beetlepaw? The tabby warrior wasn't very fond of the apprentice, he was too shy for his liking, but at least it made some things easier. For one thing he didn't have to worry about some mangy kit, complaining about his training methods nor always having some argument with them about the tiniest thing. However, he sometimes did wish he was given one with more...potential. He was the great Hawkfeather after all, he deserved better. Maybe it was because he was so great that he was given this apprentice, because he was such a great warrior. It wouldn't matter though, because soon enough his apprentice would be ready to become a warrior...he hoped. The tom was already thirteen moons old, but was he really ready to become a warrior? Not in his eyes, he didn't think he ever would. He would be an apprentice forever at this rate. His tail lashed in mild annoyance, his face wrinkled in pure disgust at the thought. Finally, he let out a sigh and began to pad around, the way he moved about the branches was like he was walking on solid ground. His amber eyes flickered across the few forms that were in the camp, before he stopped in the middle of camp and began to call for his apprentice, disregarding the rest of his fellow clanmates that he might be disturbing by doing such. "Beetlepaw! Beetlepaw!", he called, his voice ringing out among the camp. Where is that mangy furball now? "Beetlepaw!", he called once more, before letting his voice fade away and simply standing still awaiting to see if he would get a response.

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