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Post by ᴍɪsᴛғᴀʟʟ » on Mar 11, 2017 20:14:23 GMT -5
The Sun
My breath created you and now you shall obey me, my children...
A god of the daytime, beloved prayers reach the elegant being in the glory of the white clouds and golden blue sky. A being of unknown age, gender, or origin, the only evidence of such existence is the bright, misty figure that will visit in times of need, or send messengers from the stars. It presides over the haven as does its counterpart and manages the safe haven.
In tradition, it is assumed the Sun breathed life into the forms the Moon created. It is also known to be the more dramatic, loving, aggressive being compared to its counterpart.
TABLE OF CONTENTS
i. HISTORY & JOINING ii. RULES & NEWS & MEMBERS iii. TERRITORY iiii. ALLEGIANCES & PLOT INFORMATION
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Post by ᴍɪsᴛғᴀʟʟ » on Mar 11, 2017 20:14:58 GMT -5
Would you like our protection?
We do not give it to all.
We, the Sun and Moon, have safe haven for you clanners.
All is not as they say...
The safe haven was created long ago by the Sun and Moon, of which saw suffering upon the earth they presided over. They cut out of a piece of it for themselves, interfering with what earth was, and created the haven of The Ebb. The Ebb was a place for creatures they deemed worthy to live- in this case, centered around the patron feline. They created the first forms of this clan, parenting them and doting upon them. A true paradise, nothing went wrong. There were no fights, no injuries or illnesses, death only when a cat's time was up in age. They even dwelled amongst the clan in many forms, leaving star-pieces and sun-flares behind to be found, even incorporated into the clan itself. It was said every 1000th step they took, a special blessing would occur. Even more so, when one of these synchronized with one another, a very special gift would be bestowed upon the clan.
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But the bubble was bound to break from the start. The clan cats became curious of the outside, the world they were closed off from. They became more daring and bold, attempting to leave and find new settlements. They no longer wanted to be kept in a prison. The Moon, enraged by the lack of respect, created all manner of forms- foxes, bears, wolves, and natural disasters like earthquakes and tsunamis that shaped the 'haven'. The Sun, heartbroken and furious by the disobedience of their children, took life away as easily as it had given it- whole families gone, litters taken away in the blink of an eye, hearts broken and love lost. But the cats did not give up and, isolated by their own creations, the Sun and Moon began to realize all they had done. Lowering the barriers, they have gone silent in their words, letting only the Silver-pelt ancestors use their clouds as the looking glass, communicating with the clan cats as summoned. But the damage was done, and the clan was plunged into a desperate dirge for survival. They were all but wiped out until Eve, one of those 'very special blessings', arrived. The very child of the Moon and the Sun combined, he saved the clans from peril and started them anew. Once his purpose was achieved, he disappeared into the air itself to preside beside his origins.
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This was so many, many years ago. The clan has split in half: Moonclan and Sunclan. They live in an uneasy harmony now in the haven, left behind by their ancestors. However, they cannot stay safe forever.
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Post by ᴍɪsᴛғᴀʟʟ » on Mar 11, 2017 20:15:10 GMT -5
RULES
☁ - Forum rules are to be followed and respected.☁ - Respect - it's simple and expected in every clan, and this is no different. Please be sure to show respect to the members of this clan- we're all here to have a good time! A further extension of this rule is for those who are not part of this clan as well: please no spamming, flaming, bashing, raiding, stealing (neither cats nor clan ideas), and kit-___ of any kind.☁ - Activity - this is also another rule that is expected in every clan, but it stands to still be reiterated again. If you are part of this roleplay you are expected to be active here at least two times a week. If you are an admin, mod, trusted member, or someone who is pivotal in a plot or rank, you are expected to be here posting at least four times a week. You will be rewarded with spots in plots and special rank privileges and the like if you are an active member of the clan!☁ - Literacy - I'm being relatively lax with this one unlike how I am in my usual clans. Every member must have proper spelling and grammar and, of course, one-liners are never allowed. I expect everyone to, when they are roleplaying, have at least 5 sentences. Something good to do is to look at how other members are roleplaying- it's common courtesy to try to match the level of sentences and grammar those around you are doing! I don't expect paragraphs upon paragraphs of writing, but five sentences is the absolute minimum.☁ - Characters - although this is a semi-realistic clan in the sense of the plot, all regular cats are regular cats! I am relatively lax with this rule but please, we all understand the basics: do not have cats with unnatural pelt colors or eye colors. There will be no god-modding, power playing, mary-sues or gary-sues! Every character must have multiple flaws as will be seen on the joining form. As for histories, all clan cats are clan-born, and NPCs are currently the only ones allowed to be from outside the clan. LGBTQ+ is allowed, simply specify that in your character's form.☁ - Drama is encouraged- there is a lot going on! NPCs are everywhere, the clans are pitting against one another, and there is so much to do and see! However, no large-scale plots are permitted at this time, but smaller plots are allowed and encouraged if you are approved. Take care you do not power play, god-mod, or spotlight!☁ - Complaints - this is a really good rule I found on another role play's rule board, please do a courtesy to other members and keep possibly triggering or otherwise large issues to low.
☁ - Ages - it is really difficult to try to follow ages around in a roleplay like this. Therefore, frankly the only ages that matter are apprentices because you can't stay an apprentice forever, and your older cats because they can't live forever. Every real-life 2 months, everyone's moons will be updated by one (1) to make things easier for everyone!
☁ - Joining - if you join one clan, you must join the other! This is to prevent favoritism and ensure everyone gets a well-rounded view of the clans and the NPCs and plots!
NEWS
admin mods members new members excused inactive
female ; male ; other
REGULAR ; NPC
5 AM
Daystar , Chickfrost , Jaysong , Rosesplinter , Crowstumble
BROWNIE
Coyotepaw
GECKOEYES
Juniperbreeze , Kestrelstep
CLAN RELATIONSHIPS
☁ Family ♥ Mates ✦ Mentorship
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Post by ᴍɪsᴛғᴀʟʟ » on Mar 11, 2017 20:15:20 GMT -5
TERRITORYTERRITORY & CAMP
THE FARMLAND
THE CITY
THE ORCHARD
THE MARSH
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Post by ᴍɪsᴛғᴀʟʟ » on Mar 11, 2017 20:15:32 GMT -5
CLAN
LEADER
Daystar a tall flame-point leader of Sunclan. He is wary of the Wood Army regal , benevolent , argumentative , demanding will not be persuaded killed or moved on DEPUTY
Chickfrost MEDICINE CATJaysong MEDICINE CAT APPRENTICEOPENWARRIORS
ROSESPLINTER - DFAB; FEMALE - 25 - HETEROFLEXIBLE An average, robust figure with an impressive set of acrobatic, liquid muscle flowing beneath her velvet skin and with long limbs and tail, an elegant stature. Her cranium is a chiseled wedge with average ears and big, expressive optics both colored a warm honey-amber tone. Coating her figure is a pelage of plush, short-length fur that spindles and grows longer at her cheeks and tail, spiraling in elegant streams. Overall it is relatively soft and with a glossy, warm feeling to it. It's base shade is that of a pale, red-tinted cream as the absolute unbroken. However, at her face, paws, and tail, there are stray faded stripes of the pointed kind, a red-pink tinted flame point. Amongst it, there are medium-white scale offsets, with water spouts of thin white along her face, down her neck, at her belly, on some toes, and streaming into her tail point. She is beauty, she is grace, she will punch you in the face. She is all for one and one for all. While sensible, she is courageous. While she is loyal, she is independent. With a flair of sass and charm, she can prance her way around anyone's head and wrap almost anyone around her pinky toe. This is not to say she is a snake of any kind, no! Her intentions are as warm as her good-nature and her big-sister attitude she takes on to everyone she meets. She is everyone's cheerleader, their assistance, and she wants everyone to succeed almost as much as she has succeeded. Almost as much. For while she loves her clan, she is selfish and stubborn, headstrong and unwilling to accept the help of others. According to her, she doesn't need anyone, and yet she'll use others for favors and the like. Easily provoked and easily put-out. She was born into Sunclan. 5 AM
CROWSTUMBLE - DMAB; ANY - 37 - PANROMANTIC PANSEXUAL A creature of towering height and massive proportions, he rivals Daystar's height and length in his own muscled stature and broad... well, everything. Built like a tank and moves like one too. Even so, there is nothing really angular about him, and his muscles and edges are softened and rounded with muscle and fat and fur. His cranium is a broad wedge with a notably short, stout muzzle close to his face, big ears, and sly, drooping eyes both colored a dull olive shade, a sliver of gold in his left eye. Coating such a massive frame is a pelage of medium-length, easily-ruffled, fur that tends to clump like its wet all the time at the edges, although to the touch it is glossy and smooth- easy to play with and meld into any sort of shape. Such fur is, as his name suggests, is a grey-black shade that has little variation gradient to it besides what it is. The only splashes of color against such a dark shade is his two front paws, both colored bright white. The scars against his body include a shredded chest and a scratched forehead, courtesy of a badger attack many moons ago. Who really knows what this guy is, honestly. His personality wavers, almost as though he is multiple cats patched together into one body. At least, some good traits that come out of this are his generally good intentions, his direction and focus, and clever cooperation. Alas, all of this is muddled in with other traits that seem to be thrown haphazardly into him. He is sarcastic but a do-well, flamboyant and eccentric yet calm and contemplative, he can be brutal and yet sympathetic. It all seems to change with the way the wind blows. For sure, he is a mysterious creature, never steadfast and apparently very, very flexible with himself and others. Such, he is difficult to understand, of which he seems to make a joke about it and then get frustrated about it later, and he is inconsistent and unstable in everything he does. Somehow, someway, though, he still always delivers his work neatly and with a red bow on top, always done correctly. No one ever wants to know how. He was born into Sunclan. 5 AM
Juniperbreeze - Female; She/Her - 34 - Heterosexual Juniperbreeze is a relatively moderate sized she-cat. She has long, thick fur that makes her seem even bigger than she really is, although her actual frame is quite regular and even maybe a bit chubby. Because of her long coat, grooming is a constant hassle for Juniperbreeze and may take quite a bit of time out of her schedule. Her fur is mostly a light red/tan color with flecks of tan/gray tossed in. Her dainty paws are capped in white and her chest fades to a warm off-white color. Se has just the faintest hint of tabby markings on her forehead and cheeks. Juniperbreeze has big, round, tufted ears and her eyes are a bright, deep evergreen color. With long white whiskers and a rosy pink nose to finish it off, Juniperbreeze is quite an adorable cat. Juniperbreeze is usually incredibly sweet, but she has a mean temper when angered and may lash out if prodded at enough. She is quite the flirt when she wants something from someone or when she is forever angry at a cat, she may cook up a plan to break their heart slowly and painfully- She's quite vengeful. In her spare time of breaking hearts and sucking up to her clanmates, Juniperbreeze enjoys playing with kits and working with the apprentices- they truly bring out the best in her. Juniperbreeze HATES climbing and heights, and swimming with her thick coat has proven dangerous, so she tries to stay on flat ground as much as possible. She has a bit of a fear of the unknown and always likes to know what kind of situation she's going into, but is working on putting herself into more exciting and unexpected moments. She likes to prove her judgmental clanmates wrong and will often go out of her way to try something new or show them that she isn't such a weak she-cat as they may see her. She is very guarded and doesn't get attached to many cats. Juniperbreeze was clanborn with one sibling who passed away with her mother during birth. Juniperbreeze was then raised by another queen who has since passed on as well. GECKOEYES
Kestrelstep - Male; He/Him - 36 - Graysexual Kestrelstep is an average sized tom with short legs and a long body. He has a bit of chub on his already less than stellar body, which, in turn, gives him a bit of a sway-back appearance. His dense pelt is a blue/gray with very little to say about it, other than the fact that it is rarely groomed due to his laziness. He has a large patch that takes up most of his chest and goes up onto his chin, a white hour glass shape in between his eyes and down his nose, and his two front feet are capped in white. Kestrelstep has bright amber eyes which give him a warm, inquisitive look about him. The tom has a long, pointed muzzle and tall, thin ears. His nose is a pinky-black color and his whiskers are short and a dirty, off-white color. Kestrelstep is a lazy cat who pretty much tries to do as little as possible as much as possible. He can often be found lazing around camp on a warm rock or cool moss pad, waiting for someone to force him to get up and do something. He loves to sneak extra pieces of fresh-kill off the pile before feeding the young and old, and always denies it when caught. Kestrelstep is a bit of a jokester and will prod at cats insecurities until they snap. Because of Kestrelstep's lounging around camp all day, he often catches an earfull of gossip- and in turn, will spread rumors as quickly as possible. He also is the first and fastest to report any big news that may have been spoken of quietly. The chubby tom likes to take advantage of naïve cats and will use them to his advantage for as long as possible. On the other hand though, Kestrelstep is very sensitive and is often found visiting with new apprentices and making sure that they are getting used to their new routine. He is poor at battle training and doesn't have the stamina to chase down prey at this point in his life, but because of his extra flabbiness, Kestrelstep is great at teaching apprentices the ideal way to swim in all kinds of water, seeing as he is very buoyant. Born in Sunclan. No living family to report. GECKOEYES APPRENTICES
COYOTEPAW - male; he/him - 9 moons - ace "You can't expect me to drop everything and go off on some adventure! I need a notice three days prior so I can plan for it." Coyotepaw is a light tan tom with a black 'tuxedo' covering his back halfway down to his stomach. The black starts lower on shoulders and tapers off until his hindquarters. His tail is striped with the tan and black, while the tip is white. A couple toes on each forepaw are colored white. He has green eyes with light yellow flecking near the centers. A short scar runs from the corner of his mouth to his cheek, but is only a skinny line and isn't really noticeable, but another scar cuts a half circle round his ankle of his right forepaw, this one more jagged and rough. He's a tall and thin cat with a long tail and a pointed muzzle, much like a fox's. Coyotepaw is all about organization and order. He follows a routine, and doesn't like change. He tends towards overanalyzing things and overreacting to anything out of the ordinary. However, when it comes to planning and logic, Coyotepaw excels. He's a bit clumsy due to his youth, but has good reactions and is quick on his paws. He also has sharp eyes, particularly for movement or detail. He doesn't like making choices on the spot, and often takes a while to think things over, but once he's made a choice you'd be hard pressed to change his mind. Born into SunClan. BROWNIE
QUEENS & KITS-ELDERS-
PLOT INFO BIG PLOT
The haven no longer has its barriers up. For years now, the clans have been adapting to their new environment of changing seasons and new dangers and natural disasters. It is as though they were never the chosen ones. While leaders induce hallucinations to find answers on how to gain back the Moon and Sun favor, a group of felines is beginning to move into the area. They seem to be of many population. It would seem they, the Wood Army, intend to take over the haven, as it is the safest place anywhere they've known. What will you do now? Side with them? Or against? Or something else?
SMALLER PLOTS
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Post by ᴍɪsᴛғᴀʟʟ » on Mar 11, 2017 20:15:43 GMT -5
save
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Post by ᴍɪsᴛғᴀʟʟ » on Mar 11, 2017 20:30:14 GMT -5
OPEN!
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Post by ᴍɪsᴛғᴀʟʟ » on Mar 12, 2017 14:32:18 GMT -5
CHAT
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ROLEPLAY
Daystar - Clan Camp
In the stillness of the daylight, the tall leader emerged like a much older cat from his den. His pawsteps were uneven, his maw wobbling and dripping spittle and some sort of oddly-colored juice. His voice wavered in an odd-sounding wail, terrible and slurred,
" They are on their way... They are coming! " The tom stumbled off to the side a bit, clearly quite unsteady on his feet. Ah, yes, the colors made sense now. The leader had worked the special concoction to force the ancestors to speak with him. To deliver their news, their prophecies, whether they wanted to or not. And they did not fail to do so, as shown by the Sunclan leader's rambles and shaking cranium and wild footsteps like he was blind and dizzy.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2017 19:49:11 GMT -5
Kestrelsteps eyes grew wide as he watched his leader stumble around camp like a madcat muttering about a coming of some sort. His fur stood on end for a moment, pupils widening a bit with fear. His fur and eyes slowly returned to normal as he talking himself out of being fearful of this 'they' he spoke of. He was part of a glorious clan that could fend off any threat, what did he have to fear. No, no.. his days of snooping extra prey off the fresh-kill pile would continue as expected.. at least that is what he hoped. He rose from his warm rock-bed and stretched out his long back. The chubby tom skirted around the outside edge of camp and snuck closer and closer to the fresh-kill pile. After-all, if there was going to be a show, he would need a snack as well.
Juniperbreeze sat just outside the warrior den, clearing her thick pelt thoroughly of any twigs or bundles of moss that may have worked their way in overnight. She barely spared her leader a glance as he stumbled across camp, shrieking about some bad omen. She could help the cat, but instead, she shook out her freshly groomed coat and padded towards the clan entrance, hoping to catch a few cats for a hunting patrol. Afterall, the fresh-kill pile was looking a bit eaten down, especially if Kestrelstep had anything to do with it.
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Post by ᴍɪsᴛғᴀʟʟ » on Mar 13, 2017 21:09:23 GMT -5
CHAT
tags: @chasingfreedomsheart
ROLEPLAY
Daystar & Rosesplinter - Clan Camp
As the leader was stumbling around to a standstill, he was steadied by a strong, warm body pressed against his side. The golden stars that twinkled down upon him were full of sympathy and concern for a masculine she saw as her father figure- the father figure of the clan, in the Sun's absence. Her voice was coaxing, a touch of protective fire,
" Daystar, look at me- who is coming? " Confused, almost senile, eyes bore deeply and intensely focused into Rosesplinter, but she didn't seem phased. His voice trembled in his desperate press to relay what he knew, what he'd been told,
" They- they are coming here. They are going to do something, to the clans- both Moonclan and Sunclan. There are so many, so many coming- they are going to be here soon- "--- Crowstumble - Clan Camp Well, while that was all sorted out, he was going to go have some fun. With a healthy prance to his gait, his massive tomcat carried himself easily across camp, gait changing between a high trot to a slower, lower stalk. What an odd guy, really. As he neared Juniperbreeze, he nyoomed into a halt, sitting back on his haunches and lifting one of his legs almost over his head, rasping at his elbow. He gave a toothy smile to her, " Well hello there! Seems like you're waiting for patrol, yeah? Chickfrost is probably gonna be with Daystar, and Rosesplinter. Why don't you take your Coyotepaw out, and we all can go on patrol. " A quiet trill in his throat, he lapped at his leg still held so casually in his paw.
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Post by Brownie on Mar 14, 2017 14:31:26 GMT -5
OOC
{{ Heyyy I noticed you trying to pull me in over here but I was planning on jumping in a bit later over here since I'm going to be very busy this week and I don't want to have to keep up with two threads at once.
And maybe giving another member an apprentice will help get them into the action if they come in a bit later? Just a suggestion ^^
I appreciate y'all trying to give me a spot to jump in easy, but I would really rather not right now. }}
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Post by ᴍɪsᴛғᴀʟʟ » on Mar 23, 2017 12:18:17 GMT -5
[ bump! Apologies for my own inactivity as well! ]
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