Many seasons ago, a flood rampaged through the forest, which was home to four Clans: ThunderClan, ShadowClan, RiverClan, and WindClan. In the end, it destroyed the entire forest, causing the Clans to get lost in the process. The Clans traveled to a far away land, away from all familiar areas. Many cats died on the journey, leaving just a pitiful few left. The few survivors became kittypets, rogues, or stayed as part of their Clan, trying to bring them back together. Eventually, the Clans true ancestry was lost beneath everything. No one could answer the question of who founded the original four Clans. The stories and tales of the "Old Life", when they lived peacefully in the forest were lost, the only things that remained were the names of the Clans. Everything seemed grim for the remaining Clan descendants. The Clans were just known as groups, nothing more and nothing less. But, hope shone through eventually, when four brave cats decided to finally restablish the Clans under new identities. The four cats went by the name of: Creek, Summit, Pine, and Dark. They gave names to the Clans once again, named after themselves and their territories, creating the Clans as we know them.
This is how it should be, and this is how it always will be.
SummitClan: These cats are considered to be descendants of WindClan, but some Clans consider them not one of the original four due to how they have changed. With lean bodies and thick fur, they have adapted from life on the moors to life on the mountains.
PineClan: These cats are considered to be the descendants of ThunderClan, they live in the thick forest where they use the undergrowth as an advantage. Their muscular shoulders make them excellent fighters.
DarkClan: These cats are considered to be the descendants of ShadowClan, but have adopted being quick instead of relying on brute strength to win their battles. Their teeth are known to be the sharpest in the world, while their territory, the darkest in the current lands.
CreekClan: These cats are considered to be the descendants of RiverClan, considered the most "pure" of all the Clans due to them being so alike to their ancestors. They are excellent swimmers, and take a lot of pride into their skills.
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Open - Warriors, Medicine Cat, Medicine Cat Apprentice, Kits, Queens, Deputy (NOTE: Queens and kits are only allowed to be made through roleplay, your cat cannot enter the Clan as a motherless kitten or as a pregnant queen. Also, a Deputy will be made through roleplay, you cannot apply for the position.)
Closed - Leader, Apprentices
LEADER: Jackdawstar~Ғiѳгұ Black tomcat with green eyes and a bare patch on skin on his chest. Wolfpaw
DEPUTY: (Name)~@ (Description)
MEDICINE CAT: Petalflight~Solaris Lilac pointed tom with blue eyes.
MEDICINE CAT APPRENTICE: (Name)~@ (Description)
WARRIORS: Waspfang~☽ Ash ☾ Russet tabby with beautiful amber eyes and white paws. Smokepaw
Civettail~Ғiѳгұ A dark molly with silver markings along the underside of her tail and yellow eyes. Deerpaw
APPRENTICES: Smokepaw~∞Tҽα∞ A dark grey and black speckled tom with blue-grey-green eyes.
Deerpaw~LunaTheMoon Small skinny bobcat cub with amber colored eyes and large tusk like bottom canines.
Wolfpaw~☽ Ash ☾ Dark brown Maine Coon with brown eyes.
Allegiance Description: Russet tabby with beautiful amber eyes and white paws.
Detailed Description: Waspfang is a slim young molly with razor sharp teeth and claws. She is an excellent hunter and fighter and takes pride in her skills. Her form makes it easy for her to spy on other cats in the shadows. She is incredibly agile and light on her paws. Her tail is long and has a white tip, matching her small paws. Waspfang's fur is sleek and quite thin, but she still manages to make it look beautiful.
Personality: Waspfang is an incredibly skilled warrior of all trades. She takes pride in keeping herself presentable while still maintaining her ability to fight. She is wise, but stuck-up and that is a major fault for her. Along with being stuck up she is snobby to cats she doesn't like and ultimately doesn't have the best relationship with a few cats in her own clan. The warrior is incredibly useful and tends to be the go to cat for patrols/invasions because of her skills. Waspfang lacks good social skills because of her treatment as a kit and this is definitely her biggest fault. It ruins a lot for her and will continue to haunt her.
Allegiance Description: Small skinny bobcat cub with amber colored eyes and large tusk like bottom kanines.
Detailed Description: Deerpaw is a small super skinny bobcat cub with weird markings on her tail that make it look like she has the tail of a deer. She has large bottom kanines that stick out of her mouth like tusks.
Personality: Deerpaw is a friendly cat who always seemes to bounce around the camp. Even though she wasn't born in the clan she felt like she had always been destined to become a Darkclan warrior. She likes to chat with others but if someone mentions or makes fun of her weird features she seems to shut down and disapears for long periods of time. She has a hard time eating with her weird teeth which might be the reason she is so skinny, the only prey she can eat with out too much trouble is small rodents like mice and voles.
Backstory: Deerpaw was abandoned near Darkclan camp when she was only 6 moons old right when she started to eat proper meat. Her mother didn't want to have to deal with a runt that was deformed but she didn't want her dead so of course the best chance for Deerpaw was in a clan. Deerpaw despite being abandoned acts like she was always a clan cat.
I don't think I need this afterall we have rped together before.
Other: Ғiѳгұ its the middle of the night and I'm tired but just can't sleep so sorry if this is a little off.
Name: Smokepaw Age: 7 moons Gender: tom Role: Apprentice
Allegiance Description: A dark grey and black speckled tom with blue-grey-green eyes.
Detailed Description: Smokpaw's pelt is thick and fluffy, speckled with grey and black, as well as a few black stripes here and there. The bottom of his chin is white. He has eyes that seem to be a mix of grey, green, and blue.
Personality: Smokpaw is a tom who is rather full of himself, loving to boast and flaunt whatever he is good at. He doesn't like being proved wrong, so if it turns out whatever he said was wrong, he will try and twist the words so that he ends up right, or both of them wrong. Because of his attitude he doesn't have many friends, few can put up with his big ego. But if anyone were to stick around long enough to make him their friend, they would find out he can be quite helpful and loyal.
Roleplay Sample: I think you know by now...
Don't laugh at the blue-grey-green eyes part. I really couldn't decide what color eyes the cat has. Not my best application, but meh.
Deerpaw's Mentor will be my Civettail, and Smokepaw's Mentor will be ☽ Ash ☾'s Waspfang.
Age: 35 months, almost three years.
Allegiance Description: A dark molly with silver markings along the underside of her tail and yellow eyes.
Detailed Description: Civettail is a dark, dark grey molly with silver markings that resemble stripes along the bottom of her long tail. She has yellow eyes and a lanky body that seems without muscle, and her fur mats easily though it isn't too long.
Personality: Civettail is a strict cat who expects the best from her Clan, whether her Leader, Apprentice, or just an average Warrior. She has confidence that her Clan is best, and she is quite boastful. She dislikes rogues and other Clan cats like most of her Clan, but she despised kittypets the most, feeling their ways are weak. She can always do what she can to survive, and she has almost no limits, knowing she would do anything to stay alive. She's a good huntress and fighter, however she completely collapses under pressure.
Roleplay Sample: AHEM nope xD Accepted
"At midnight; All the lights go out... And we wheel out a ferrari...Only it's not a ferrari...
Allegiance Description: Lilac pointed tom with blue eyes.
Detailed Description: A sleek faced tom with an overall thin build, he is just as delicate as he looks. While he may seem a little frail, he still has the speed of any Darkclan warrior. His fur is of medium length, and sometime's he's called the ghost of the camp because of how pale he looks. His lilac points are almost unrecognizable from a distance, and sometimes are hard to tell when up close. His eyes are a clear blue, and his ears are on the rather long. While he isn't very scarred, he does have one large one stretching from his inner thigh to his chest.
Personality: A very sweet-hearted and gentle cat, Petalflight is the type to never hurt a fly. His peaceful nature generally calms those around him, and somehow he always knows just what to say to make his clanmates feel better. He has a bad habit of isolating himself however, for the fear of getting too attached to his friends and family in fear of losing them. He also comes off as laid-back, though he is still a hard worker. His somewhat lax personality sometimes lead him to seeing situations as a lot less serious than they actually are, making him take more time to let things sink in. Its also difficult for him to recognize when someone is being sarcastic, as the tone usually just flies over his head. Sometimes it hard to tell whether or not he is serious, and many wonder if he even has a temper. He is a good counselor, and is always willing to lend an ear if someone needs it. He is always ready to put himself behind another cat to help them move along, because not everyone is able to push themselves to do what they have to do. He does have a good sense of when someone needs their space and when they just need a bit more encouragement, as he was often the one being pushed by his family to do better. Because of his tendencies to be the one pushing others to follow their wishes, he never really forms any new wishes for himself.
Roleplay Sample: I'll just use ones that I have on here that I used for Annah, though these aren't my best examples!
"She padded cautiously as she glanced around the forest. She had to move from her old home due to the area becoming overcrowded, and while she wasn't too eager to move into the forest it was a better alternative than living close to the river. Scenting the air, she could find an old trace of a tom that traveled through. It wasn't very recent though, so she assumed that it was just someone traveling through the area like her. Glancing around, she made sure to keep an eye out just in case there was someone in the area. Her large ears perked up, she continued padding through the area. Glancing around at the trees, she could see scores of claw marks, as if it was marking someone's territory. But there were no fresh scents, so surely there was nobody around? Continuing onward and well into the marked area, she paus"ed as she heard several sticks snap to her left. The hair on her back instinctively rose as she scented someone nearby. While she wasn't looking for trouble, that didn't mean that the other party felt the same."
"The fur on her back rose once again, and her heart beat nervously. If he was a bit crazy, perhaps it would be best to listen to his demands. Though she might be able to outrun him, she didn't want to risk getting caught. The idea of getting caught under those massive paws sent chills down her spine. Taking slow careful steps out into the clearing that the tom was in, she narrowed her eyes warily as she revealed herself to him. "...I'm just passing through." She mewed quietly, her voice somewhat hoarse from not speaking in so long. Flicking her tail, she glanced around the clearing, checking for any signs of another cat. She didn't want to be jumped after all."
Allegiance Description: Dark brown Maine Coon with brown eyes.
Detailed Description: Wolfpaw is an extremely dark brown coloured maine coon with large, tufted ears. He has a white muzzle and white around his inner corners, with incredibly long whiskers. He has a larger build, especially for an apprentice. Wolfpaw has large paws and sharp, black claws. His tail is short and fluffy, just like the rest of his fur. The apprentice's eyes are brown and have a look of permanent unamusement.
Personality: Wolfpaw is quite a rude tom, finding normal apprentice behaviour ridiculous. He is easily annoyed by other cats and tends to get straight to the point, making him have basically no friends in the clan. The Maine Coon spends all of his spare time perfecting his fighting skills, and because of this, is an awful hunter.
(Weaknesses: Hunting, Swimming, Climbing, Socializing, having fun, empathy) (Strengths: Fighting, following the code/rules, stays on task)
Roleplay Sample: Nahhh
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Last Edit: Nov 12, 2016 17:17:25 GMT -5 by ☽ Ash ☾
Post by whoneedsausername on Jan 15, 2017 0:10:51 GMT -5
Age: 26 moons
Allegiance Description: Black tabby with deep blue eyes.
Detailed Description: Echoheart is small but powerful. Her smaller form also gives her an advantage against larger enemies. She has strong muscles in her legs that allow her to run even faster than the fastest cats. Her dark pelt hides her extremely well in the night and in darker places and she has a very light step, allowing her to hunt more effectively, and spy if needed. She is also a rather pretty cat.
Personality: Echoheart is the kind of cat to try and work things out with words before claws and fangs, and for the most part can be very persuasive and a lot of cats tend to go to her for advise. She is wise and confident in her ability's and is defiantly not someone you want to get on the bad side of. She also, however, a kind hearted, very loyal cat and will try doing the right thing, even if it puts her in danger, despite the tragetes in her past.
Roleplay Sample: (Basically her backstory, before she joined DarkClan. She's around 8-9 moons old at this time.) Echo sped through the forest, the rain pelting down on to her face and into her eyes, almost blinding her, while thunder boomed overhead and lightning flashed across the night sky like a cats claws. The sounds of paws thudding against the forest floor almost mached that of the rain, making it difficult to tell them apart. She knew this area of the land well, for she had spent much of her time here alone when she was younger. Now she was running. Running from everything she had known her whole life. The storm raged on, and the thudding of paws against earth and sodden leafs started to get closer. As she ran there was a distant roaring sound, getting closer and closer, until it almost drown out the sound of the thunder. She skidded to a halt at the base of a small cliff, and stared down, small pieces of stones falling away just at the edge of her feet. The river. She looked in horror at the raging current and then over her shoulder. She knew it wouldn't be long until they cought up to her. She turned back to the river and up at the cliff and the opposite bank. It wasn't always this small a dropoff, in fact it was a huge gurge, but after moons of rain and snow melt, it became this. Behind her she fantly heard the sound of voices above the roar of the river and the crashing of thunder. She had to make up her mind, and fast. She looked at the far bank. The cliff walls were wet and slick, mud running down the sides like a slow moving stream. She had two options, she disided, she could ether try and jump across to the other side and risk falling in or she could hide on a tree and risk being found. Before she could diside she felt the ground tilt and heard a sloshing sound. Then four cats came running out of the trees, yelling in loud voices, but Echo couldn't hear them as she stood in shock as the ground fell away benith her and she plunged into the foaming, swirling current and was swept under. She thought she would never see the surface again.
Post by Featherbreeze on Apr 13, 2017 19:19:47 GMT -5
Age: 8 moons
Role: medicine cat apprentice
Allegiance Description: silver / white she cat with bright blue eyes and black markings
Detailed Description: Featherpaw is a sleek, snowy white and mottled silver she cat with a black tail and ear tips and undersides of paws. Her eyes are an electric blue, bordering on indigo, and she has a lithe build. She has a knack for scenting herbs in the forest, but has to be careful not to be spotted due to her white fur. She is docile and not one to start fights, but will stand up for herself when needed. She uses physical force as an absolute last result.
Personality: Featherpaw is, at times, a bit shy, although opens up easily with conversation. She is mostly soft-spoken and her first priority at all times is to care for her fellow clanmates. She loves to keep herself groomed, rarely being seen with a piece of fur out of place. She has a nice smile and calm temperament.
Roleplay Sample: Featherpaw padded lightly across the medicine den, sorting various herbs into their respective piles. With her paws smelling of flowers and grass, she closed her eyes as the light breeze from outside ruffled her short, white fur. Her whiskers trembled with excitement at the thought of leaving camp to breathe in the fresh air and take a break from the stuffy den. Trotting outside, she raised her tail in greeting to the cats she passed, slipping through the exit of the camp to slowly travel to the top of a hill. Standing in the soft grass, she raised her chin to let the wind lift her spirits along with the fur on her cheeks. Opening her eyes, she grinned as she knew the day ahead would bring great things indeed.