𝐃𝐀𝐖𝐍𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐍'𝐒 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐘 (A Warrior Cats Roleplay)

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𝐃𝐀𝐖𝐍𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐍'𝐒 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐘
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" Darkness shall overtake the dawn until the bird's call reawakens the sun. "
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Roleplay Rules
001. Follow all Chicken Smoothie rules. If you need a refresher on what is and is not acceptable, they can be found here.
002. Only one high-ranking cat per person.
003. Write at least three to four sentences per post.
004. Try to post at least once a week.
005. Keep out of character conversations and character forms to the discussion thread.

Warrior Code
001. Defend your clan, even with your life.
002. You may have friendships with cats from other clans, but your loyalty must remain to your clan, as one day you may meet them in battle.
003. Do not hunt or trespass on another clan's territory.
004. Elders, queens, sick or injured cats, and kits must be fed before apprentices and warriors. Unless they have permission, apprentices may not eat until they have hunted to feed the elders.
005. Prey is killed only to be eaten. Give thanks to StarClan for its life.
006. A kit must be at least six moons old to become an apprentice.
007. Newly appointed warriors will keep a silent vigil for one night after receiving their warrior name.
008. A cat cannot be made deputy without having mentored at least one apprentice.
009. The deputy will become clan leader when the leader dies, retires, or is exiled.
010. After the death, retirement, promotion (to a leader status), or exile of the deputy, the new deputy must be chosen before moonhigh.
011. Boundaries must be checked and marked daily. Challenge all trespassing cats.
012. No warrior can neglect a kit in pain or danger, even if the kit is from a different clan.
013. The word of the clan leader is the warrior code.
014. An honorable warrior does not need to kill other cats to win their battles, unless they are outside the warrior code or if it is necessary for self-defense.
015. A warrior rejects the soft life of a kittypet.

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DawnClan
Leader
Brightstar - A brown tabby tom with graying fur and amber eyes.

Deputy
Mangopelt - A light red tabby she-cat with green eyes.

Medicine Cat
Lunaheart - A black she-cat with yellow eyes.

Medicine Cat's Apprentice
• Winterpaw - A white she-cat with green eyes.

Warriors
• Silverstream - A white she-cat with bright blue eyes.
• Berrypatch - A ginger and white tom with yellow eyes.
• Misthawk - A brown tabby she-cat with brown eyes.
• Maplestem - A tortoiseshell she-cat with yellow eyes.
• Nightfrost - A (mostly) black tom with green eyes.
• Moonshadow - A white she-cat with green eyes.

Apprentices
• Applepaw - A pale ginger she-cat with orange eyes.
• Birdpaw - A brown tabby tom with green eyes.
• Amberpaw - A black tom with amber eyes.
• Dogpaw - A white and tabby tom with amber eyes.
• Pantherpaw - A black tom with yellow eyes.
• Tigerpaw - A dark Bengal mix tom with yellow eyes.
• Wolfpaw - A pale tabby tom with blue eyes.

Queens
• Wrensong - A brown tabby she-cat with green eyes.
• Nitefeather - A tortoiseshell she-cat with blue eyes.

Kits
• Mousekit - A brown and white tom with brown eyes.
• Morningkit - A cream she-cat with yellow eyes.
• Burnkit - A ginger tom with yellow eyes.

Elders
• Cherryheart - A tortoisehell she-cat with green eyes.

Kittypets, Loners & Rogues
• Icywind - A white she-cat with heterochormia (one blue eye, one green).
• Snowkit - A tom with white fur and heterochormia (one blue eye, one gold).

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DawnClan Territory
DawnClan is located in a large meadow, nestled deep in the heart of the forest. Wildflowers cover the expanse of the camp, and bushes border the edges of the clearing, providing ample shelter from the elements. Each den is somewhat hidden, either by leaves or weeds, making them hard to spot at first glance. A large rock is located in the center of the meadow, which the leader stands on to address the clan during meetings and times of crisis. The climate is temperate, changing along with the seasons. To the north lies Twoleg Place, to the east lies the river running along the eastern boarder, to the south is the Moonpool (where the leader goes to receive their nine lives from StarClan), and to the west is a wide thunderpath running along the western boarder.

Current Season
It is currently the end of summer, with the first leaves beginning to change and cooler temperatures starting to arrive.

Prey
• Mice - Common
• Voles - Common
• Squirrels - Common
• Rabbits - Common
• Fish - Common
• Songbirds - Common
• Frogs - Common

Predators
• Red Foxes - Common
• Coyotes - Common
• Venomous Snakes - Common
• Hawks - Common
• Owls - Common
• Stray Dogs - Uncommon
• Bobcats - Uncommon
• Black Bears - Very Uncommon

[Barren]

February 8th, 2025 - The roleplay and discussion threads are created.
February 11th, 2025 - Roleplay started.

[Barren]

Open / Closed

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𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑
[ sixty moons old - nineth life ] [ tom ] [ leader of dawnclan ] [ demiromantic demisexual ] [ location: leader's den, entrance ] [ tagged: open ]


Brightstar's eyes scanned the meadow, a sense of wariness in their amber depths. A soft blanket of mist covered the meadow, weaving through the tall grass and wildflowers like smoke. The first breezes of autumn rustled through the trees, shaking leaves that were just beginning to change hues. On any other morning, it might have brought him a sense of peace, the beauty of the scene undeniable. And yet, his mind was deeply troubled. He had awoken only an hour ago, the weight of unsettling dreams still heavy in his mind. They were fragmented, fleeting images, but their message was clear...something dark was coming. Brightstar's thoughts churned as he tried to piece together the symbols of his sleep, but none of it made any sense, and the images were already starting to fade away. Brightstar sighed, shaking his head. Was he losing his mind? He had always trusted his instincts, but did these dreams truly mean anything? Or were they just the worried thoughts of any aging tom?

𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐏𝐀𝐖
[ ten moons old ] [ she-cat ] [ dawnclan apprentice ] [ heteroromantic heterosexual ] [ location: fresh kill pile ] [ tagged: open ]


Applepaw padded softly toward the fresh-kill pile, her ears flattening slightly as she tried not to draw too much attention to herself. The morning air was cool, and the scent of prey mixed with traces of wildflowers and her clanmates. She eyed the pile as her stomach rumbled, taking in her choices before selecting a plump vole and pudding off to the side. Her eyes scanning the camp, watching as others began to awaken and start their day. Queens ushering rambunctious kits back into the nursery, lecturing them about catching a cold. Warriors sat in small groups, discussing the weather and morning patrols. As she listened intently, Applepaw couldn’t help but wonder what sort of training her mentor had planned for today. Would it be more hunting, or maybe another round of battle practice? The thought made her heart race with excitement.

[~Raining Fire~]

𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰
25 moons |Female | Warrior | tags: open !! | mentions:
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MoonShadow flicked her ear, hearing the cats around her begin to stir and awaken. She groaned softly to herself, trying to put off getting up. It wasn't that she wasn't in the mood to do anything today. She was just having a lovely dream about her parents - well her mother more specifically. MoonShadow half opened her blue eyes and glanced around, almost surprised to not see her mother standing at the foot of her nest. But that would never be possible - she wasn't here anymore. Fighting back her urge to crawl back into her nest and dream of her mother once again she finally, fully opened her eyes. Accepting the fact that she was officially awake.

The sleek white and grey cat slowly rose to her paws, giving her fur a quick clean before quickly walking out of the den. She noticed a few clan-mates were still asleep. To her surprise her brother was already awake and out of the den. As she walked towards the middle of the camp, the sun warmed her fur. MoonShadow looked to see if by chance any patrols were needing an additional cat on them. Most seemed to already be grouped together however you never knew. She chose to stand close enough to the groups for consideration however far enough to not eavesdrop. Worse case she could and would drag her brother out on a patrol together for the first time in moons. Maybe they could finally talk?

𝐍𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐭
25 moons |male | Warrior | Tags: open | Mentions:
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He groaned, the stirs of the fellow warriors as the morning sun spilled into the den. This was the worst part of his day, the waking up. His sister was always the morning cat - NightFrost on the other hand absolutely despised mornings. He rose to his paws with a huff and shook out his pelt from the traces of his sleep left by the leaves of his nest. Hesitantly he walked out of the den, his black coat glistened with the rays of sun. His eyes settled on his sister for a moment before he walked towards the prey-pile with the intentions of grabbing a bird. He considered asking about patrols for the day but decided to wait a moment since everyone was beginning their days - besides. Some patrols had already been going for the day and noticeably he had not been invited - typical but not an issue for him to dwell on. If it was hunting he normally didn't go - if it was borders and a potential fight then he was more in favor. Finally selecting a small bird, he picked it up in his jaws and padded towards a more quiet part of camp - still visible but our of the way.

𝐖𝐨𝐥𝐟𝐏𝐚𝐰
11 moons |male | apprentice | tags: ApplePaw
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Wolfpaw’s ears twitched as he stretched outside the apprentices’ den, his long fur still ruffled from sleep. The cool morning air nipped at his nose, waking him up fully as he blinked the drowsiness from his amber eyes. He padded toward the fresh-kill pile, his stomach growling in protest. As he approached, he spotted Applepaw off to the side, nibbling on a vole while her gaze drifted around camp.

Curious, he flicked his tail in greeting before grabbing a small mouse and settling down nearby. “Morning,” he meowed between bites, his tone casual but friendly. “You look deep in thought. Wondering what our mentors have planned today?” He let out a small chuckle. “Hopefully, it’s not more tick duty. I swear the elders have been giving us extra just to mess with us.” His whiskers twitched in amusement as he stretched his paws in front of him, glancing toward the warriors’ den. “But I wouldn’t mind some battle training. I think I finally figured out how to land on my paws after that awful tumble last time.”

He smirked playfully, nudging a small pebble with his paw. “What about you? Hoping for some hunting, or are you ready to claw someone’s ears off in a sparring match?”

[Spiritstar3]

Mangopelt- f- 60 moons- Deputy- app: open- crush: Brightstar- mate: open- Tags: Beightstar

The lovely lighter reddish classic tabby she cat purred quietly a bit. She twitched her pinkish insided ears, and raised her head a bit. She pawed at her pinkish nose for a moment. Then shook her head and lowered her paw again, after giving it a couple licks. She was a bit smaller than some of the other she cats. She blinked green eyes, and turned her attention to the leader’s den. She saw their fearless leader was right at his den. She watched as he seemed to scan the meadow. She tilted her head a moment, then shook her head once more. He seemed worried or watchful, maybe both, but she couldn’t really tell. Therefore, she decided to go over there and actually find out. She stood with a flick of her tail, and headed to him. Saying “Good morning, dear leader.” She sat down beside him, then looked him over and gave a sigh. She said “Brightstar…are you worried about something?” She really wanted to know, she wanted to listen if he was worried and let him get it off his chest.

Birdpaw (Birdwing)- m- 8 moons- Apprentice- mentor: open- bi or pan- crush: Wolfpaw- mate: too young- kits: too young- family: dad x Wrensong, siblings (male nd female 4 year old twins, female and male 2 year old twins, his female littermates, four unborn)- Tags: Applepaw, Wolfpaw

The brown kitty, with classic tabby markings in black, yawned a bit. He shook his head, and licked at his medium length fur. Medium length, or in other words only semi fluffy. He blinked forest green eyes, then let his eyes wander the camp. His eyes landed first on Applepaw, as she looked deep in thought. He next glanced over to Wolfpaw, his crush and an apprentice that was almost ready to graduate. He pushed that thought away. Watching the other male approach Applepaw, so he got up as well.

He flicked his tail back and forth, and twitched his ears. He headed over to the two, and said “Good morning,” as he passed by. He grabbed a piece of prey from the pile. He then turned back to the other two apprentices, and purred quietly a bit. He glanced around a moment, then shook his head. He turned his attention back to the two, and tried to figure out what else to say. It sounded like they were talking about training and hunting. He nodded his head a bit, nodding along to what Wolfpaw said.

He noticed the playful smirk, and while it wasn’t directed at him, he felt a bit warm.

Shaking his head, he said “Hunting is the thing I’m better at.”

Wrensong- f- 7 y- Queen- wants warrior or even medicine cat- apprentice: open at some point- mate: open to play- kits: twin 4 year olds, twin 2 year olds, two girls and Birdpaw, four unborn- her parents are deceased, her siblings are missing- Tags: nursery

The beautiful fluffy furred brown classic tabby she cat yawned a bit. She shook her head, and picked at her black marked coat. She had the looks of a potential Maine Coon or mix. Forest green eyes looked around the nursery a moment, then she shook her head once more. She looked down at her belly, as the kits moved. She was very close to having them now. This was her fourth litter, and might honestly be her final litter. The four kits were quite active, and she’d already thought of names for three of them.

-Robinkit

-Sparrowkit-

-Thrushkit-



Icywind- f- 40 moons- loner for now- wants queen- (apprentice)- bi or pan- crush: X- mate: open once more- kits: one to three, plus Snowkit- parents deceased (loner, kittypet)- siblings missing- Tags: kits/ open

The beautiful white she cat looked at her kits. There were two to four of them, and she loved them all very much. The Angora or Angora mix looking white she cat glanced around. Blue and green eyes were watchful as always, as they were loners. The fluffy she cat twitched her ears and flicked her tail. Her ears were pink inside, and her nose was pink as well. The loyal and loving but loud and mischief liking one sighed. She wished she didn’t have to feel the need to be so watchful, but she couldn’t help it.

Snowkit- (Snowpaw/ Snowdrift)- m- 2 moons- loner for now; kit at some point- mentor- homoromantic (homosexual when older)- crush: X- mate: way too young- kits: way too young- dad x Icywind- one or three siblings- Tags: Icywind/open

The mixed breed mediumhair kit purred quietly a bit. The adventurous kit, but a bit of a worrier, yawned. He then sniffed the air a bit with his pink nose. His ears, which were pink inside, twitched as his little tail flicked back and forth. The gentle one, who got overwhelmed at times, looked up at his mama. Golden and blue eyes watched the she cat. The smaller and slender one sighed…she was being very watchful again. Shaking his head, the loyal, loud, playful, peevable, soft, sweet, shy and stubborn one looked around.

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SilverStream
21 Moons | Warrior | Mate/Crush: Open
Location: warriors den -> entrance
Tags: open
Mentions: everyone

The white she-cat lazily stretched out her limbs as she slowly awoke. Yawning as she blinked her brilliant blue eyes open, seeing few warriors still sleeping alongside her. With another yawn, her paws silently carrying her out towards the warrior den entrance. Mornings were not the she-cats favorite, as she struggled with sleep most nights, but she was not one to complain. Taking a seat she wrapped her tail around her paws, ears flicking back and forth as she observed the waking clan. Her heart warmed at the sight of the eager apprentices gathering around the kill pile, watched as Mangopelt approached Brightstar who she had not originally spotted. There were warriors scattered about the clearing, her gaze flitting over towards the nursery. She could feel the longing in her very soul, one day she thought to herself.

Amberpaw
9 Moons | Apprentice | Crush/Mate: Open
Location: The Kill Pile
Tags: Applepaw, Wolfpaw, & Bridpaw

The sleek black tom silently stalked towards the other apprentices, his tail swishing back and forth with excitement. Within moments he was pouncing in between the three, his eyes glittering with mischief.

“I hope it’s hunting today!” He declared, playfully flicking everyone’s noses. “We are going to be the bery best hunters the clan has ever seen.”

Winterpaw
9 Moons | Medicine Cat Apprentice | Crush: open
Location: Medicine Den Entrance
Tags: open

The small white she-cat sat curled up at the entrance of her den, watching the waking clan. She liked this calm moments where everyone was still stirring and all seemed well. She could hear her brother making bold proclamations causing her to stifle a giggle. She knew that the day would be different for her, the medicine cat had already informed her she would be seeking herbs to replenish their stock. She preferred her task over what the others would be learning, though sometimes she wished to spend time with the other apprentices.