ᴡᴇ. ᴀʀᴇ. ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀs.
8 moons after the 5 clans arrived at the lake they are all settled in and are starting there lives beside the lake. They have already found a Moonpool and a place to gather together on a full moon. Now, all they must do is survive just as they did back in the forest....
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➙No playing other peoples characters.
➙Be nice to me and other RPers.
➙Fade when needed.
➙Must have 2 sentences each post.
➙You must play all of your cats!
➙The cats in this RP are from the 2nd series only.(The New prophecy)
➙Yes, I did bring some cats back to life.
➙Keep the cats personalities the same as in the books please!
I might make a discussion forum for this RP in the future.
I also need a prophecy!
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❦๏ฬlςlคภ คภ๔ קเภєςlคภ❦
เภ tђє קครt
Many moons ago there was one clan, Pineclan. They lived happily among the huge forest of pine trees, sharing meals, protecting each other, and fighting only against foxes, badgers, and rarely twolegs. No one knew that Owleye, one of the warriors at the time, was becoming angry and upset about how many cats were in one clan. So he set out to make his own clan. With the permission of Starclan he made his own clan, named after himself, Owlclan. He became Owlstar and started to find his own warriors. He trained them and taught them to fight, hunt, protect, and most important of all he taught them about the warrior code. His clan grew quickly with a lot of tough rouges and some old kittypets that he gathered. They rose up to the challenge and became rivals with Pineclan. Now they fight over territory and hunting grounds. Though on every full moon they both gather under Silverpelt to share news and be together under a truce. Since then both Pinestar and Owlstar have passed away. Now the clans are ruled by new leaders, what will happen next in the rivaling clans future?
เภt๏ tђє קгєรєภt
Many moons after the great Pinestar and Owlstar passed, there are new leaders... There names are Cedarstar and Leafstar. They have led there clans through thick and thin and continue to live there lives making sure that there clans have everything they need, from the smallest kit to the oldest elder. Both of them are strong leaders and have strong clans.. Which clan will you choose?
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❄รภ๏ฬςlคภ❄-
tђє ๒єﻮเภภเภﻮ❄
❄เภtг๏❄A light gray tom named Graylight limps slowly along with his weak and exhausted clanmates. The past two moons have been a horrible nightmare for them all. Suddenly the gray tom stops to think about what his clan will do next, usually as the deputy of the clan he would go to his leader to make decisions but he had no leader to go to, their leader had recently died because of the harsh winter storm that moved in. Along with him it took over half of the clan, and the ones who had survived were losing faith. one of them, a small brown tom named Brownspot murmurs to him, " We can't go on much farther like this Graylight.." The exhausted tom nodded in agreement," I know, I'll end it now." He gathers the last of his strength and calls out to his battered clan mates, " Stop! This has gone on long enough." He was interrupted by one of the clans kits wailing but his mother hushed him quickly. "We must find somewhere to call our new home. I know that you all miss our old home but you must remember that we are a united clan. We live by the warrior code, we fight for what is ours, and we survive whatever is thrown upon us. We are warriors!" He tried to make his voice strong and hoped that it would give all of them the strength they desperately needed to carry onward. Brownspot, who he had told to search for a new home, returned with good news," Graylight!"He called out of breath," I have found our new home!Guided by the small tom, the clan made there way to a large hollow surrounded and sheltered by trees, bushes, and shrubs that would protect them from the cold snow. An apprentice, that should have already been named a warrior, spoke up quietly," We should take on a new clan name to suit what we have done. We should be called Snowclan..."He spoke rather quietly around his own clan mates as he continued," Because we survived the snowstorm."Graylight gave a brief nod before mewing strongly," Rest now my clan mates, for tomorrow we start a new life. We will live, survive, hunt, and fight for what we have found. We Are Snowclan Warriors.

รภ๏ฬςlคภ- tђє קгєรєภt
It has been 18 moons (1½ years) since the great snowstorm shook the clan. They have almost made a full recovery besides the low numbers of warriors. But of course, with time more problems have come, there is a pack of dogs moving into the clans part of the forest. They are stealing prey right under the cats noses without them knowing and they have also taken a couple lives, including both Graylight and Brownspot. Thankfully, the clan has found a new leader to lead them, but right as that happened another threat has taken its place. A band of rougues with their leader are looking for a new home and will not stop fighting until there biggest weapon is wiped out, the thing that the cats won't know about for a while yet. The dogs. Please join my Roleplays! They are all in need of RPers! Click on the pictures to join!