ιηѕαηιту - warriors rp - open & accepting.

My gallery · by **pompeiious** » Tue Sep 17, 2013 10:53 am

c l a n ' s o f p r o p h e c y

Far from home, you and the rest will go. For as long as it takes, more to come will show, to the place of hope.

Paw steps will no longer exist for this journey, for water will show the way. Crossing to an isolated place, from sunhigh or day.

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The Basic
follow Tess's rules
no godmodding/powerplaying.
no gary sue's or mary sue's/perfect characters.
do not role-play unless I accept you.
Literacy
quality over quantity. i am trusting that if you are joining that you know if this is the role play for you. write as much as you think you need to.
if you still don't know how much to write, then i would like at least five detailed sentences.
i have the right to deny your form if I think it isn't literate enough.
make your own form! I can determine how literate you are by it.
The Plot
in the beginning, the clans hate each other, if another clan is found on your territory, there will probably be a fight!
medicine cats are thought to be the ones who saved the clan.
Love
don't be mate with another one of your cats.
during mating/kitting scenes fade to black.
drama is encouraged!

My gallery · by **pompeiious** » Tue Sep 17, 2013 10:53 am

[ if you don't understand a prophecy, send me a PM! I'll gladly explain it! ]

b o u l d e r c l a n ; ;

the brave and strong

One by one
It shall come,
A fall of the innocent.
Uncontrollably they will rise
As long as you deside
The insane, horrible, evil

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s e a c l a n ; ;

the stealthy and agile

[coming soon]

My gallery · by **pompeiious** » Tue Sep 17, 2013 11:15 am

Female | Male

mentors;
seapaw » shrewtooth
restlesspaw » stormstar
littlepaw » sandwisp
stonepaw» riversong
oceanpaw » hawkeye

apprentice » mentor
apprentice » mentor

relationships;
sandwisp ➜ goldenleg
hawkeye ❥ birdtail

mate ♥♥ mate
friend » friend
crush ❥ crush
mother/father ➜ cat

My gallery · by **pompeiious** » Tue Sep 17, 2013 11:34 am

t i m e ; ;

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dawn; the sun is rising and the clan is coming alive

sun high; the sun is above your head and the clan is at it's most busiest time

sun down; time to get back to your den and rest, few cats are up to patrol and keep watch

gathering in... 40 pages
medicine cats go to star pond in... 20 pages

s e a s o n ; ;

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leaf fall; the ground is covered in warm colored leaves cover the floors

leaf bare; cold days and freezing nights, snow isn't rare and kits must be kept warm

new leaf; the freezing leaf bare is gone and beautiful plantation is beginning to grow

green leaf; warm days and chilled nights, the most successful season!

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the leaders den is located right in the middle of the rocky camp. it is the largest den in the camp, made of two large boulders with a narrow entrance opening to the wider den. a few fox-lengths behind it is the nursery, made of two smaller boulders, it has warm seaweed lining with dry grass as the flooring. to the right of the nursery is the elders den, unlike the other dens, it's a gradual dig out in a small dune of sand. to the left of the nursery is the warriors den, for protection of the kits and queens. it's in between two medium sized boulders with a slightly steep dug out. last but not least if the apprentices den. it's far to left of the warriors den. with an even steeper dug out and rocky floors. from a birds eye view the camp is a circle.

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for shallow fishing. minnows and sardines swim freely here.

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training is done here. it's west of the camp. the long grass comes handy when it comes to sparing. voles and mice hide in the dry blades of grass.

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it's rare but cats have once fallen in the gorge far southern of camp. stay clear at all costs. adders are found around there, but are scarcely preyed upon.

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even more farther south is the woods. squirrels and birds are more common here. in the middle of the woods is the falls.

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the whole camp is covered with long dry grass they hide in. leaders den is a deep and wide hole in the ground, with moss flooring from the woods. right next to it is the apprentices and warriors den. the apprentices den is in the middle of construction beside the leaders den. the warriors den is lined with rocks and pebbles. the elders den is behind the leaders den, it is used as an escape route until an elder is appointed. from a birds eyes view the camp is four dens with one behind the middle one.

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the salty water is about neck high. plentiful amount of sardines and minnows are here.

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a rather dangerous place to train, the rocks training teaches apprentices how to defend their selves on boulderclan territory.

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only medicine cats are allowed here. mice are the usual prey and are only used for their bile. herbs are occasionally stolen here by boulderclan.

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mentors take their apprentices here to teach and improve swimming. there are small island like boulders that emerge from the water. it is also used for sparring.

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the leaders of the two clans are perched tall on top of a small sized boulder that sits in the middle of the moon pond. its about half a days journey to the falls for both clans. star pond is where the medicine cats and their apprentices go to share tongues with starclan.

My gallery · by **pompeiious** » Tue Sep 17, 2013 1:00 pm

if anyone would like to be any of my cats kin, send me a pm or just ask!

"don't judge a
cat by their size,
judge them by their
intelligence."

name; stormstar. once stormfury.
gender; tom.
age; 38 moons old.
rank; leader of boulderclan, eight lives left.

traits; clumsy, brave, short tempered, stealthy, wise.
likes; fighting, being hidden, swimming, night, the color blue.
dislikes; loud noises, cats that call him small, hunting, annoying cats.

eye color; yellow-green.
coat color; silver tabby.
build; small and strong.
height; 14.
weight; 9 llbs.

family; sparrowsong - mother, deadpelt - father, spottedsight - brother, icedrop - sister.
crush; impress him.
mate; n/a
kits; n/a

most memorable memory; it was then end of a gathering, many moons ago when stormstar was known as stormpaw. an ignorant warrior named ravenwatch had been purposly messing with stormpaw. the large black tom knew that stormpaw hated being called short. as a joke, ravenwatch clawed stormpaw's nose. they were passing the gorge. ravenwatch was rambling about how great it was being a warrior and strompaw 'slipped' and knocked ravenwatch off his paws. the silver tabby could of saved him, as he was dangling by his large black paws, yowling for help and forgiveness. stormpaw turned and walked away. saying that ravenwatch 'slipped'.

"the cat who is
swimming against the current knows
the strength of it. that cat is me."

name; sandwisp.
gender; shecat.
age; about 30 moons old.
rank; warrior.

traits; shy, stubborn, wise, mysterious.
likes; doing tasks by herself, fishing, swimming, the taste of fish.
dislikes; being alone, others who try to boss her around, fighting

eye color; dull blue
coat color; ginger with white patches
build; small
height; 15 inches.
weight; 7 llbs.

family; brakenflight - mother, mistpelt - father.
crush; impress her.
mate; impress her. once a loner named shade.
kits; sunpaw

most memorable memory; the day she learned how to swim and fish was one of the best days of sandwisp's life. she found her true passion in fishing and just being in the ocean. her mentor, rainwisp, taught her the most she knows about the great blue. when he had died and she became a warrior, she requested to have the same prefix as him in his honor.

"in three words
I can sum up
everything i've learned
about life: it goes on."

name; goldenheart.
gender; tom.
age; twelve moons old.
rank; medicine cat.

traits; shy, outgoing, adventurous, sarcastic, caring, protective, swift, agile.
likes; swimming, running, hunting, being hidden.
dislikes; being alone, loud noises,

eye color; mint green.
coat color; dark ginger.
build; long limbed.
height; 15 inches.
weight; 5 llbs.

family; sandwisp. - mother, shade - father wavepaw - brother, moonkit - sister.
crush; forbidded.
mate; impress him. it's possible...
kits; n/a

history; it was the day of seaclan's journey to their new home. wavepaw had caught greencough from a sick kit. as they were leaving the camp, wavepaw begged for the clan to leave him with the elders who chose to stay. sunpaw begged his brother that he would be able to make it and everything would be fine, and so wavepaw went along. the whole way, sunpaw never left his brothers side and helped his weakened brother. by the time the clan got to their new home, it was too late. wavepaw was dying. becoming weaker and weaker by the heartbeat. his last words were: in three words I can sum up everything I've learned about life. it goes on. later he became the medicine cat apprentice, but unfortunately, the medicine ct at the time, freshpool, passed on his way to their new home. golenheart was named

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My gallery · by **pompeiious** » Tue Sep 17, 2013 1:00 pm

extra space, just in case!

My gallery · by **pompeiious** » Thu Oct 17, 2013 8:17 am

extra space, just in case!

My gallery · by **pompeiious** » Thu Oct 17, 2013 9:39 am

open for posting!

My gallery · by **kinnie.** » Thu Oct 17, 2013 10:09 am

User;Rainbowolves115
Cat's Name; Aquabrook
Gender; Female
Age; 24 Moons
Rank; Deputy or Warrior
Clan; SeaClan
Crush/Mate; Rawr
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Personality; Aquabrook might look sweet and vulnerable on the outside but on the inside she's as feisty as a fox. She is very picky on who she likes, it's only because she has a protective nature about her and can sense liars, mischief, and pricks. She hates it when toms try so hard to impress her when she's obviously not interested. She adores both kits & apprentices. That means she'll most likely yell at her Warrior mates than them.

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Coating; A fluffy mix between: Black, Cream White, & Patches of Ginger.
Eye Coloring; Sky Blue
Face Layout; White Muzzle, Ear Tufts, Chest, & Whiskers. A teeny pink nose.
Coat Layout; White Paws, Underbelly, & Chest

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History; Born and raised in the camp, she suspects that Foglily was her mother all along but then I could that be the case?
Siblings; Puddlefur

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Likes; Dreaming of StarClan where she hunts amongst them, Being Anti-Social, Fishing
Dislikes; Flirty Toms, Obnoxiousness, & Fake Gossip

My gallery · by **grizzly.** » Thu Oct 17, 2013 10:25 am

✯H A W K E Y E✯

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This isn't a fairty tale...
The troll does not get the princess,
The troll gets to stay under the bridge with his riddles.

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nickname;; Hawkeye
gender;; tom
age;; 37 moons
birthday;; December
birth location;; BoulderClan nursery
breed;; tortoiseshell
disabilities;; none physically.

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current clan;; BoulderClan
current rank;; deputy
past ranks;; kit, apprentice, warrior.
past clans;; n/a
past homes;; n/a

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undercoat;; brown
overcoat;; ginger and white
patterns;; Hawkeye's fur has a natural
dark brown, almost black
tabby patterns.
distinct markings;; n/a
nose color;; pink
eye color;; blue with splashes of green
and tan.
claw color;; clear.

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crush;; n/a
mate;; n/a
kits;; they're deceased.
past mate;; Gingerleap
past crush;; Gingerleap
turn on;; Unlike some cats, Hawkeye really
does enjoy when the she-cat
is strong, independant, smart and bave,
quite almost exactly like him.
turn off;; A sure way to ward
off Hawkeye would be to
be; easily jealous, extremely clingy,
and always in desperate need
of his attention.
status;; varying between open and not.

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ｌｅａｒｎｈｉｓｓｔｏｒｙ...

xxxx It was a very cold, and harsh leafbare that year, prey was extremely scares and cats feared for his mother, Drizzlepelt's life. They had fed her as much as possible without starving the rest of the clans, but the night she gave birth to her very first litter, the worst blizzard in many, many seasons had stricken the weak clan, and almost every cat believed that surely Drizzlepelt would die as well as the other kits she carried inside her, but StarClan was on our side. It had only taken multiple scarce hours before three kits were born; two toms and a she-cat.
No cat had a clue about who the father was, but Drizzlepelt had named her kits anyway, the largest tom was a solid grey with darker grey flecks tom, which she names Ashkit, in hopes of him one day gaining the name Ashfleck. The she-cat was a beautiful snow-white with only a few brown tabby patches on her head and a solid brown tabby tail; which she had named Shrewkit. The last was the runt of the litter; a splattered brown and ginger tortoiseshell tabby tom, whom she had named Hawkkit, yes the Hawkkit , whom is now known as our great Hawkeye.

xxxx Little to any cat's thought Drizzlepelt was having a forbbiden relationship with a tom cat outside of her clan, whom was known as Poppyfoot. Poppyfoot had demanded that Drizzlepelt give their three kits to his clan by the second night, when the moon was high in the sky. Needless to say Drizzlepelt caved. Two nights after her previous meeting with Poppyfoot she gathered her three kits; Ashkit, Shrewkit and Hawkkit, and ventured out into the frozen forest. It had been a tremendiously long walk for the three kits and Ashkit was capable of convincing Drizzlepelt to let them stop somewhere to warm up and get some rest. The beautiful she-cat had dug a snow den next to a tree and had curled around her three kits to keep them warm. The four had nodded off, but what seemed like ten minutes, which was really two hours, Drizzlepelt woke woth a jolt, realizing Poppyfoot would probably be irritated with her for being late. Nudging the kits to wake them up Shrewkit woke up with ease, being have squashed inbetween her mother and Hawkkit, next Hawkkit woke up, but was suddenly aware of the lack of warmth from Ashkit. Glancing up at Drizzlepelt, he had noticed that the she-cat's eyes were full of worry and dispare. Ashkit would not move, and his body became slowly cold. Seeing frizen tears well up in Drizzlepelt's eyes Hawkkit didn't understand what was going on, but his mother had picked him and Shrewkit up and burried Ashkit. Hawkkit screeched a protest, but the she-cat wasn't listening, she was drowned in grief.
When the three had made it to the border after yet the completion of their long journey Poppyfoot stood on the other side, looking irritated. The tom had demanded to know where the third kit was, but the hardness in his eyes vanished at Drizzlepelt's news of the dead kit, when the she-cat blamed the death of her kit on Poppyfoot, claiming him to be self-centered and heartless and to just leave. The tom cat had scooped up Shrewkit in his jaws and bent his muzzle down to prop Hawkkit on his neck, but Hawkkit wasn't intending on leaving his mother, or the place where his brother died and was now burried. Unsheathing his tiny claws he lashed at the larger cat, his tiny, fragile claws connecting to flesh and tearing it, just barely able to draw blood. A screech of pain errupted from the tom and with that Drizzlepelt had smiled at the kit she believed would be the one to die, but instead lived and had stood up to his father. Scooping up the tom kit she dashed away, back to camp, already foiling up a plot to tell the clan, deciding to make it seem like the kits had wandered off, and were unevitably never found.

Hawkkit grew up missing his sister and deceased brother, but never spoke of the truth of that night, to any cat. All through his kithood he obeyed his mother and the rest of his clanmates, proving that he wasn't weak and would make a great warrior someday. By six moons old Hawkkit was granted the name Hawkpaw, recieving Ravenwood as his mentor, this had annoyed Hawkpaw because the tom cat he was assigned to as his mentor had always looked down at him as if he was nothing more than the dirt underneath his paws, but this had only pushed Hawkpaw to do more, to prove to his mentor that he wasn't useless and that he could make yet a great warrior. Even though Hawkpaw had pushed for extra training from his mentor, he kept a close relationship with his mother, and by the time he was made an apprentice there was already another kit in the nursery, who was only three moons younger than the tom, the kit was a beautiful golden she-kit, named Goldenkit. Once Goldenkit had been made an apprentice and given Drizzlepelt as her mentor the two cats became even closer than they were before in the nursery, seeing as training time seemed to be training and time with his mother, as well as Goldenpaw, any free time he had he spent with Goldenpaw. It was clear to the entire clan that Goldenpaw and Hawkpaw were inseperable, and that surely they would become mates after recieving their warrior names, and sure enough it came true. Hawkpaw had recieved his warrior name a moon earlier than he was suppose to, due to the fact that he had risked his life to luer a curious fox away from the camp, of course afterwards he had heard an earfull from the worried Goldenpaw. Four slow moons Hawkeye had been impatient about Gingerpaw becoming a warrior, since the two weren't able to see eachother as much while she was training and he was out on regular patrols, and when four moons had finally passed Gingerpaw had recieved her name of Gingerleap.
The two cats had spent many moons together, unofficially being mates, as Hawkeye or Gingerleap hadn't asked the other yet, but when the two had been alone for quite sometime Hawkeye had asked Gingerleap to be his mate. There was no doubt about it that Hawkeye had loved Gingerleap, and that she had felt the same. Naturally she had accepted and in three short moons Gingerleap had given the announcement of expecting Hawkeye's kits. Drizzlepelt had been nothing but proud of her son, and offered to take care of her son's mate while he was out on patrols.
It wasn't long before the night of the arrival; three kits had been born, a she-cat and two toms, just like what his mother had bared. A strange feeling welled up in a knot inside Hawkeye's stomach, but he had ignored it and celebrated with his mother, mate and clan the birth of the three kits.
They had decided to name the two toms Nutkit and Pantherkt, and the she-kit Dawnkit.
Six moons after the kits were born, they were strong and healthy and were about to be given their apprentice names and their mentors, so Hawkeye went out to catch a delicious selection of prey for each of them to celebrate, but Hawkeye's hunt was cut off short when he had heard terrified cries in the distance, which had come from the direction of camp. Fear had set into Hawkeye's stomach and he raced towards the camp, his nostroles flared as they were smothered in the strong scent of a fox. Instinctly he had jumped to the course of action, capturing the fox's attention before luering the fox out and away from camp, returning with a limp in his hind leg, a scratch across his flank and a nick in his ear he watched his clanmates as they all looked at him, grief stricken and sorrow filled their eyes. After asking what had happened and whats wrong, eventually demanding to know what had happened, he was lead to the nursery, where Gingerleap, Nutkit, Pantherkit, Dawnkit and Drizzlepelt all huddled together at the back of the nursery, slaughtered and reaking of fox. The tom screeched in agony at the death of his loved one, his kits as well as his mother, and the clan had allowed the tom to take time to morne for the loss.
Over time Hawkeye's personality had changed; he had become less social, strict, stubborn, blunt and even mor courageous than before, and it wasn't long before he had been named deputy. Hawkeye accepted the offer, and now is helpping his clan, and dealing with the loss of his entire family, not claiming his father, Poppyfoot, or his sister, Shrewkit, who is now Shrewtooth, as family.

xxxx Hawkeye hasn't always been a cold, strict, stubborn, blunt and antisocial, he use to be the cat you'd see going around trying to prove himself worthy of being even in the clan, he use to be a loveing cat and a tom that would socialize with just about any cat in his clan, and even few outside of his clan, but something about the death of his mate, kits and mother all at one time had hardned the tom, changed him, making it nearly impossible for one to get close to him.

xxxx Since the death Hawkeye is not afraid to put a cat in their place when they step out of line, he is so very hard to convince or have change his mind once it's made up, it's nearly impossible, if not at times completely impossible to do so. Indeed at one time Hawkeye was charming, sweet and loving, and he would make even the worst of insults into a compliment, but now, if it's ment to be an insult, he won't rearange how you'd say something to make one feel better, if anything this tom would be called heartless by many now, and will speak with practically no emotion, making it difficult to determine his indecisive mood.

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(( I may add Frecklefoot for SeaClan as a warrior later.))

ιηѕαηιту - warriors rp - open & accepting.

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ιηѕαηιту - warriors rp - open & accepting.

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the wise one, the shy one, and the swift one.

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