✶⋆ 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 ⋆✶ (full. not accepting)

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on a island uninhabited by two-legs, outside of the occasional boats when fishing, cats have
made this place home for many years. unfortunately, the only way cats were put on this isla
nd were as stow aways from boats that would dock on occasional to allow sight seeing. the
population of cats began to decline over the many years, leaving only a selective few left f
or the time being. these cats are solitary and have their own set territories. they know of
each other and respect one another enough to not cause too many issues. their only purpose
was to enjoy life, until now...

each cat was visited by former ancestors, former clan cats that have long since passed. the
island cats know nothing of starclan and the warrior code, little to no knowledge left from t
he cats before them. in these dreams, brief cryptic messages were given to them, the need
to create a clan adamant for the future to come. these new founding rules could pose prob
lems for the current cats, especially those liking the way things are.


the question is, can it be done? there holds no foundation and the creation may become a
little different from what their ancestors are wanting, but these cats will give it a shot.

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01. site rules will be followed.
02. limit to two cats per user to start. no amab calico/tortie toms. age 20-60moons
03. these cats will not have warrior names or any knowledge of clan traditions.
04. proper grammar is a must even though this isn't semi-lit. I do require at least 3
decent sentences.
05. hide signatures please!
06. drama is highly encouraged in order for this roleplay to progress, as is activity.
07. spots are limited, i will close this off completely once we have a decent amount
of cats, then it will reopen during a plot introduction.
08. plot ideas are always welcome, just post them to get overall approval from eve
ryone.

discussion thread

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this is a tropical setting located near the equator so snow is not something these cats experie
nce. there are plenty of fresh water rivers and ponds located throughout the island. as one
explores, there are a few predators, mostly birds of prey and venomous snakes, though it is
not uncommon for a bear to be sighted. prey consists of small rodents, lizards, birds, and
fish.

the island is surrounded by water for miles, leaving no escape. to the west are unstable
cliffs that a fall from would result in death due to the rocky bottom beneath the waves.
the east is a more mountain type terrain with some higher altitudes that allow for a good
viewpoint to survey the entire island. the south is more grassland that is thick with brush
and will be the focal point for herbs and berries. to the north is heavy vegetation and tre
es.

the cliffs will hold a vital point for the cats. it will be the source to speak with starclan.
at the base of the cliffs, there is a cave in which the sea enters during high tide. it can
only be accessed during low tide otherwise the animal within will be stuck there until
the tide recedes and calms. deep within the cave is a small pool. in order to speak to
ancestors, the cats will lay in the shallow pool and should the ancestors want to speak
with them, they will appear from the walls of the cave that surround it.

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[ 18/18 ]

axel | ♂ | 56 moons | eleu
reaper | ♀ | 34 moons | eleu

name | ♂/♀ | 00 moons | dani
name | ♂/♀ | 00 moons | dani

hibiscus | ♀ | 35 moons | sky
ego | ♂ | 40 moons | sky

quetzal | ♂ | 45 moons | phayaoh
kalypso | ♀ | 30 moons | phayaoh

fleck | ♂ | 44 moons | laet
pearl | trans male | 31 moons | laet

equinox | ♀ | 38 moons | wild
winter | ♂ | 40 moons | wild

nyx | ♀ | 22 moons | luciferislonely
aether | ♂ | 22 moons | luciferislonely

dragonfly | ♀ | 23 moons | ham
jinx | ♂ | 64 moons | ham

armada | ♀ | 39 moons | razz
basilisk | ♂ | 50 moons | razz

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relations will go here evenually.

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to start.....
the roleplay will begin during the night. it is currently summer, so the cats tend torest in the
heat of the day. that said, their dreams occurred three days prior. each cat generally keeps
to their own territory but they are generally on a name to name basis, the rest is up to each
individual user and the party involved. it is up to the cats to meet, though the ancestors, as
they call them, mentioned gathering at the broken tree that creates a fork in the grass near
where the water meets the grass. should the cats meet, it is then that discussion will occur
and then further messages will be given to one or two cats of the place in which they will
share tongues with their ancestors.

further down..
after meeting with the ancestors, each cat will receive a name, then a role, though each
meeting will be specific only to one cat. this means that lying on roles is possible. it is the
cats responsibility to create a ranking system and create the foundation of the clan and code.

possible arcs...
should the cats not meet the ancestors, any cats, then the ancestors will give them a warning.
this warning will be stated should this occur.

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extra

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Ａｘｅｌ
【 ISLAND CAT ♢ tom ♢ fifty-six moons ♢ no crush/mate ♢ tags and mentions: none 】

'hello sweet child' the voice sounded familiar to him but the cat it belonged to was far from familiar. she of course looked like him but the tom had no idea who this cat was and why he was dreaming about her. he sat, tail curled around his paws as he watched her. she beckoned him with her tail and axel followed. 'do i know you?' the tom questioned, glancing at her star covered pelt. 'i am what runs through your veins, the blood of your blood' the she-cat said in response as he followed her. axel figured that that meant that she was some long lost relative. 'so, i'm guessing this isn't exactly a simple dream them.' he said mostly to himself and earned a purr from her. 'no, it is not. quite intuitive. the world is changing, the future is not clear but one thing is needed, a union of sorts. i was known as spottedhawk and was the last generation of clan cats to walk this island you call home.' axel tilted his head, confused. 'clan cats?' she turned to face him and axel stumbled back in shock, seeing her eyes bright as the moon itself. 'you'll understand later. for now, i need to you find the broken tree that splits into a fork in your territory in two nights. from there, more answers will be given, possible...' axel was even more confused. 'what do you mean by poss-' she was gone. what the heck?


axel sighed from where he was sitting. the tom was currently looking out at the landscape he called home. "the broken tree huh?" he questioned to himself as he moved about, soon finding exactly what he was looking for. it didn't take him long after all, he knew this section pretty well. the orange tom had packed a few berries in a palm leaf that he usually used for long trips, and he figured this would end up being one of them. the moon was full and allowed for some light in the landscape, though the grassland was full of holes from dens made by rodents, it would be easy for an outsider to sprain something. the tree wasn't too far off in the distance and he could hear the ocean waves lapping against the sand.

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【 ISLAND CAT ♢ female ♢ thirty-four moons ♢ no crush/mate ♢ tags and mentions: none 】

she was perched near the edge of the rocky cliffs, looking out at the sea as the sun finally disappeared over the sea's horizon. a disgruntled sound came from the cat as she turned and headed back closer towards what most would deem a safer spot to view things. she knew this cliff side like the back of her paw, most unsure of where was safe and where wasn't. the tip of her tail twitched as she pondered over what she would do tonight, then that dream surfaced in her thoughts again.

a cat that she had never seen before was the only thing in sight at the time, at first she thought she was awake. of course, when the cat approached she knew she was dreaming, no cat had the night sky for a pelt. she had glared at the cat, not too fond of it trespassing in her dreams. 'what do you want?' at first, the cat was silent before it had laughed at her. what cat had the nerve to laugh at reaper. the molly snorted and glared until the cat finally shut its trap. 'that's what i thought fleabag' she muttered only to earn herself a glare that chilled her bones. 'you young one are required to go to the broken tree in the grasslands of this island you call home. change is coming and should you refuse, nothing but suffering will follow your path.' reaper laughed, this cat was seriously crazy right? the molly snickered before sitting down, obviously her mind was playing some kind of funny joke on her, she may have hit her head earlier. 'so, go to a broken tree or i'll be miserable. sounds amazing' she said sarcastically. the cat ignored her before continuing 'we will be in touch granddaughter, my name is Darkeagle and you have quite the journey ahead of you.' what kind of name was darkeagle? did his parents have some sort of weird naming system? wait, did he is granddaughter? reaper shook her head for a moment, not sure she had heard correctly, but the cat was gone.

reaper stretched, digging her claws into the soft earth, it had rained the night prior. "find the broken tree." she mumbled. rolling her eyes, she figured nothing could go wrong with going into another cat's territory, after all, she had a reputation to uphold. she figured she might as well go before the sun rose, he had said some other things to her that she had barely listened to but she knew tonight was when she was suppose to find this place this weird starry cat had decided to tell her to go.

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Fleck - Tags: Open
The dream from two nights ago had been... unusual to say the least. He had been searching for prey in the undergrowth when a voice had stopped him. “Hello there,” the voice greeted jovially. Fleck jolted up to stare at him - he was one of the biggest cats he’d ever seen, and his own father was a rather big tom. “Wh-Who are you?” Fleck asked shakily, before remembering his place. “This is my territory. What do you think you’re doing here?”

This stranger was certainly no one he knew of, and he thought he knew most of the other cats who lived nearby. “I’m Leapingstar, an ancient ancestor of yours, from when our clan was still whole and mighty. I was the leader of it at one point, and have come bearing news that you must heed. Come to the broken tree that splits into a fork in two nights time and all shall be revealed,” Leapingstar said mysteriously, his star filled bushy tail sweeping out behind him.

“Hold on a second here - how do I know I can trust you?” Fleck asked skeptically. Leapingstar sighed and muttered something about inquisitive kits, before further explaining himself. Sort of. “Surely I look like your father, do I not? Thunder was a descendant of mine, just as you are of him. Now, go young one, and all will be explained soon.” Just like that, Leapingstar vanished, a faint spray of stardust shimmering to the ground as he disappeared.

Ugh, how cryptic. Still, he figured he had nothing better to do and set out to the tree, ignoring the scent lines he crossed in the meantime. Fleck left around sunhigh, knowing he would have a ways to walk, and arrived at the tree just as the sun was beginning to set. Perhaps he could nap in the while waiting for those ancestors of his to show up...

Pearl - Tags: Open
He lay in a tree, high above the sand below. His soft snores did little to give away his position, though he failed to notice the rising moon above. It was an accident of course that he slept; Pearl genuinely had planned to go to that mysterious meeting, but he had dozed off...

Pearl lay in the blazing sun, basking in its heat when a shadow abruptly fell upon him. “You’re lucky a hawk doesn’t take you,” a familiar voice spoke. He jolted to his paws and stared in bewilderment at the figure before him. “Ocean’s Song? You- But how?!” Pearl gaped. His father was dead, how could he be standing before him? Of course, it was then that he noticed the star’s shimmering in his father’s pelt.

“I came to tell you... The stories, they were real,” Ocean’s Song said, eyes shining. “I live in Starclan now with our ancestors - the ones from the stories. Go to the broken tree and Starclan will be there to greet you. They’re even greater than the stories made them out to be.”

He had desperately wanted to go, but in the middle of all his excitement fell asleep and was now going to miss the meeting.

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𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚝𝚣𝚊𝚕 ─ 45 moons ─ [ ketˈsäl ] xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
𝖨𝖲𝖫𝖠𝖭𝖣 𝖢𝖠𝖳. a large and muscular russet somali tom with pale yellow eyes
location: near broken tree ; tags: fleck
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Quetzal had spent his entire day trying to decide if he should meet the others at the split tree; he had then spent his whole journey there trying to decide if he should bring some prey to the meeting, in case anyone was hungry. He'd settled the question with the insistence that, if the other were hungry, they were more than capable of hunting for themselves. Most of the other cats who lived on the island tended to keep to themselves and probably wouldn't appreciate his kind gestures anyway. The fiery-furred tom was quite eager to see how they were doing; he rarely crossed paths with those that had carved out their own territories. He was more of a wanderer himself and couldn't ever stick to one place for too long, but the others usually kept hidden.

The sound of crashing waves told him that he was nearing the split tree. Quetzal's tail perked up as he neared, a trill rising in his throat to greet whomever he happened to see first. Seeing, apparently, wasn't what fate had in store. He tripped rather unceremoniously over a mound of fur on the ground and let out a startled squawk. "O-oh! My, I'm sorry. Are you all right? I didn't see you there!" The somali rested his tail over Fleck's shoulders in apology. "It's uh...Freckle? Speck? Somethin' of the sort, I know."

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𝖨𝖲𝖫𝖠𝖭𝖣 𝖢𝖠𝖳. a tall, lanky lilac-point siamese molly with deep blue eyes
location: at broken tree ; tags: cats mentioned
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Kalypso didn't particularly consider herself one to follow orders, but her piqued interest led her paws to the broken tree two days after the dream she had received. She wanted to see what these sparkly ghost cats had in store for the island -- probably something far more exciting than what was usually going on, anyway. It was so hard to get to the others these days, so many of them were always so rude! She could never get a mouse-length over any "border" before it was all "RRRRR! Get off my land! RRROOOOW! HISS" --and what fun was that? She wasn't much for physical mischief; she much preferred to weasel her way into cats' heads, and they didn't like to give her any chances to do so. If StarWhatsit had a plan for them all, Kalypso would have her pick of the litter. No-one would be able to hide from her prying claws anymore.

She smirked as she came upon the broken tree. The siamese didn't bother hiding, but strode out into the open and spread herself languorously in the rays of the sinking sun, in plain view of anyone watching or approaching the area. With any luck, some unfortunate soul would come and talk to her. She kept her eyes wide and inviting as she gazed around, pausing only to groom her fur every now and then, or watch some seagulls fly overhead. Kalypso perked her ears at a sudden commotion at the edge of the gathering place. Narrowing her eyes, she spotted the handsome Quetzal among the ferns, along with Fleck's paler ginger coat.