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Post by Psyger on Sept 8, 2016 16:37:17 GMT -5
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Season: Autumn
Current Prophecy:
โListen all and listen well, especially those of Haze and Storm. A new Darkness will rise and the fall shall come again. Death in darkness is the only end.โ
What lays beyond the lake's borders? Welcome to the wonderfully laid back Rp group of Clans of the Beyond. In this unforgiving world, StarClan has turned mute to the Clans hidden in this small valley. With only exiled StarClan warriors to be their strength and light, these four Clans wander in the darkness of their destinies in an effort to survive the challenges set before them. You must trust these outcasted stars in order to survive the hardships laid before you...can you trust your beliefs or will you fall from grace as well?
Being cursed from the Clans of the Stars, 3 she-cats overlook the lives of the simple Clans beneath their high mountain top. Being the pillars holding up the 4 Clans, the she-cats become the powerful guides and gurus for the earth-bound cats to visit and pray to. These Fallen Stars hold much on their stardusted shoulders, and one could only ponder what keeps these forsaken StarClan warriors from fading away...
||Guiding Stars|| The guiding stars is the place that is believed to the clans as a heaven for the cats who have lost their lives. These cats walk among the stars and watch over the clans with the higher power called the Fallen Stars. Not been having the power to be visited or prayed to, these cats can communicate through dreams or very rarely when you're alone. Every moon they gather around in the stars unseen by the clans watching over the meetings to make sure that peace is being kept and that the stones is kept sacred in honor of the founders of the clans.
|| LeafClan
We only allow pure LeafClan blood flow through our veins. We are the Clan of the proud and just. We live to fight and solely look out for our own.
" This Clan is not for the faint of hearted... "
Leader: Nettlestar
Deputy: --
Medicine Cat: --
|| StoneClan
Our Clan are for the strong and determined. We welcome anyone whom is willing to help our Clan grow. Can you endure our rocky experience?
" This Clan is for the physically strong and capable... "
Leader: Runningstar
Deputy: --
Medicine Cat: --
|| HazeClan
Even though we are new, our warriors are strong and swift. We hesitate to welcome intruders and protect our right as a Clan boldly. Be sure to to watch for us in the mist.
" This Clan is for the agile... "
Leader: Shadowstar
Deputy: SabreFang
Medicine Cat: Herbleaf
|| StormClan
We are quick and kind. Our Clan is always open for the wary traveler. We value peace between all the Clans and hesitate to start a fight.
" This Clan is for the kind and cunning... "
Leader: Morningstar
Deputy: Cedarspirit
Medicine Cat: Ripplemist
||MAP||
  
||Joining Form||
SN - Cat's name - Rank - Age - Clan - Description - Personality(Optional) - Description - Family(Optional) - Mate - Other
||Rules||
please be respectful to the other role-players
[/b] if talking out of role-play use some for of brackets or parentheses to indicate it is an out of rp talk We ask of you not to be over powered and marry sue. It may seem harsh but please be realistic
no elemental powers. do not ask to be part of the prophecy that is for the admins to decide [/font][/i][/ul][/div]
Thank you very much we appreciate you guys being part of the Role-play, Any questions feel free to comment on my profile and I will talk with the other admins of the group, y'all have fun! See you in the Rp!
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Post by Star on Sept 8, 2016 16:46:42 GMT -5
Star - Taloncry - Warrior - 28 Moons - StoneClan - A dusty-white tom with a brown and ash face with tabby-like markings on the face. From his front ankles, wrapping across his back to his other front ankle, his pelt is painted with thick, dark ash-brown tabby-like markings. Then, streaking down his sides from the center of his back in a thick line is a dark ash-brown streak of fur. After his hips, the rest of his fur is dappled dark-ash and maple-brown. His tail is cream with a messy, dusty-tan ring around the base of his tail right before his dusty-tan tail-tip. All of his paws are white and he has long fur. Taloncry has pale-amber eyes and semi-long whiskers. - Snaketail - N/A
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Post by Psyger on Sept 8, 2016 16:49:12 GMT -5
((Accepted))
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Post by Star on Sept 8, 2016 17:00:50 GMT -5
(Thanks!)
Taloncry padded out of the warrior's den, the almost warm stone felt nice on his dark pads. The white and ash-brown dappled-tabby tom made his way over to the fresh-kill pile, his pale amber eyes looking over the choices. He settled on a plump lemming and made his way to a nice spot, laying down under the appealing warm dawn light. He bent down and took a bite of his meal, the flavors spreading across his mouth making the morning just that more enjoyable.
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Post by Psyger on Sept 8, 2016 17:10:24 GMT -5
Snaketail looked to his brother with crimsonkit at his side playing with the small sprout that was making its way through the gravel in the stone ground.
"wait here Crimsonkit," he demanded scaring her a bit.
his long coat barely swept against the ground. he walked next to his brother and helped himself to a gopher, his golden eyes avoided contact for he felt he thinks very low of his brother.
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Post by inkshatter on Sept 8, 2016 17:23:40 GMT -5
Tornear looked sideways at the rest if the clan, that had reluctantly took him in. He could tell by the stares and angry glares, he was only welcomed by a select few. By this point however, he had gotten used to it. The large tom ignored the stares as he trudged towards the nursery, a small gentle smile on his face as he called out for his kit.
"Blackkit...?" His voice was gentle and he stood tall as he awaited for his son.
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Post by Star on Sept 8, 2016 17:27:43 GMT -5
Taloncry looked up at his brother, tail swishing. He swallowed his bite of lemming and mewed a greeting, "Hey Snaketail, want to go hunting later?" He hoped his brother would accept his offer, they hadn't done much of anything together for a while.
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Post by Psyger on Sept 8, 2016 17:38:01 GMT -5
Blackkit ran over to his father ran he looked up at him with his ocean blue eyes.
" Hello dadda" he purred happy to see him.
Shadowstar stood herself up and walked over after Blackkit with a gentle smile.
"momma says its best I stay with her than the other kits, cause she's more fun than them," he chuckles a little purring softly
Shadowstar laughs a little,
"yep," she looks to her mate Tornear with loving eyes.
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Post by Psyger on Sept 8, 2016 17:41:07 GMT -5
Snaketail sets the gopher down bringing the rest to his daughter.
perhaps it'll be something Crimsonkit would like to see he thought
"as longas you don't mind Crimsonkit coming along" he meows
Crimsonkit looked over hearing her name
they're talking about me?
she feels a sense of happiness hearing her father talk about her.
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Post by Star on Sept 8, 2016 17:43:07 GMT -5
Taloncry was shocked by Snaketail's request. "You know kits aren't aloud outside camp until their made apprentices." He stated firmly. "But I guess since we'll both be there she can come along, but she has to promise not to run off." He added, giving in. It would be interesting to see how the little kit would act.
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Post by Psyger on Sept 8, 2016 17:50:01 GMT -5
"She knows very well not to. I will ensure that" his voice was strict and looked over to his kit.
She looked over happy but the look in his eye seemed to scare her and she cowered a bit.
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Post by Star on Sept 8, 2016 17:59:30 GMT -5
Taloncry nodded before returning to his meal, continuing to eat the lemming. His whiskers twitched at a cold wind and he looked up as he chewed to see large clouds rolling over from the distance. Looks like it might rain.
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Post by inkshatter on Sept 8, 2016 18:04:59 GMT -5
Tornear perked upon hearing that, and he smiled gently, knowing full well why Shadowstar requested that from their kit. "It only makes sense." He smiled gently, the brute warrior licking the top of the kit's forehead lovingly.
He then towards his mate, letting his cheek rub against her's for a moment. "How is he?" He asked in a lower voice, making sure their son couldn't hear. His sharp eyes glanced towards the nursery for a brief moment, a protective glare coming upon his features.
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Post by Psyger on Sept 8, 2016 18:10:31 GMT -5
Snaketail realized the strange weather, he then called out to his daughter.
"we might as well start heading out, Crimsonkit eat your dinner and fast we're going hunting,"
she ran over as fast as she could
"alright!" she meowed and began eating the rest of the gopher.
when she finishes she quietly lets out a burp and looks to her father giggling a bit.
her father shakes his head disappointed in her goofy behavior.
Crimsonkits ears drop and she looks over to the other kits who seem to be having fun playing warriors together.
Snaketail gets up
"Alright lets get going it's going to rain soon" meowed firmly.
Crimsonkit watched as the kits were called inside to cuddle in warmth by their mothers, in which she didn't have.
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Post by Star on Sept 8, 2016 18:16:32 GMT -5
Taloncry licked the scraps from his muzzle and got up, padding over to his brother and niece. "Ready to go?" He asked, wanting to get some hunting done before all the prey hid from the soon-to-come rain.
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Post by Psyger on Sept 8, 2016 18:16:32 GMT -5
she rubbed her cheeks aginst his as well and in a hush voice she whispered back
"he's fine, none of the queens have talked to him, the kits as well. they seem to keep their distance but other than that nothing has really happened.
Blackkit kept himself busy with the small grass hairs that perked up from the rich soil. he mewed happily having fun with the little sprout
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Post by Psyger on Sept 8, 2016 18:20:15 GMT -5
"Yes," he said and began walking out.
Crimsonkit followed them being quiet.
Snaketail made his was out of camp and into the rocky territory.
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Post by Star on Sept 8, 2016 20:09:52 GMT -5
Taloncry nodded and followed Snaketail and Crimsonkit out of rank, his paws making little noise on the luke-warm stone. He surveyed the area, looking for any prey, ears perked to catch any sound.
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Post by Psyger on Sept 8, 2016 20:20:57 GMT -5
Crimsonkit not wanting to let her father down sniffed the air for any prey like her father told her how to do.
Her father always expected greatness from her and trained her early in secret, although it's been harder to train in secret with Runningstar as leader. She cares more about the clan than the leader before. Snaketail has been rather irritated with the new leader. he's been getting a lot more angry recently, hopefully he doesn't do what he did before Runningstar. What he would do ever since mother died... her thought took her to a flashback of Snaketail on a hunting patrol. where she followed her father out into the woods while he patrolled she kept her self at a distance until it started raining that day. Her father went on a tantrum killing 2 other warriors because he remembered something. Something that happened in mothers deaths. The medicine cat told me he might have traumatic flash backs randomly during rainy weather or anything that triggered the slightest memory of that day. I don't want to see that again... Chills caused her fur to stand upwards a little bit. Hope father can control himself this time...
Snaketail sniffed the air catching the scent of beavers, he shook his head and continued searching for prey.
he noticed Crimsonkit watching him. not hunting hm. good she's keeping her training to herself. better stay that way. we don't want my brother thinking ive been secretly training you he turns his head harshly with a sharp growl and cased off swiftly into a bush his long fur catching the wind. he pounced and perfectly caught a rabbit.
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Post by Star on Sept 8, 2016 20:31:34 GMT -5
Taloncry, distracted by a lemming, didn't notice his brother's growl nor his angry manner of hunting. The dappled-tabby-like tom dropped down into a hunter's crouch and crept forward, slowly and silently. Once he was a rabbit's length away, he leapt, landing squarely on the lemming. He bent down and bit the rodent's back, holding it even after he heard a crack and the small animal go still. He dropped it and turned around, wondering if his brother or niece had caught anything yet. He bounded over to Crimsonkit and asked curiously, "Have you ever tried hunting? It wouldn't hurt to give it a try while we're out here."
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Post by Psyger on Sept 8, 2016 20:34:16 GMT -5
she looks over to him her father who glanced over at her and she quickly looks to her Uncle
"I'm familiar with how hunting works but never tried it," she said confidently but hiding the fact she knows how to hunt.
Her father continues to sniff the air but listening the best he can from his distance to hear what they're saying.
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Post by Star on Sept 8, 2016 20:50:09 GMT -5
Taloncry nodded, pointing his ears toward a mouse that sat at a small patch of grass. "Remember, don't swish your tail and put your weight on your hind paws. Try catch that." He purred, sitting down. He hadn't had an apprentice before and he couldn't wait until he was finally appointed one.
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Post by inkshatter on Sept 9, 2016 0:15:05 GMT -5
Tornear frowned at this knowledge, glancing back at his kit as he happily played with the bushes. All these was hard on Shadowstar, he knew, with Blackkit being the only suriving kit of their first litter Tornear knew full well the heart ache she must be feeling for their darling kit. The large tom sighed, closing his eyes for a moment to concentrate. His anger was quite unchecked when he was leader, now he had to calm himself to a great extent. Purely for the sake of Blackkit and Shadowstar. However the fact that every clanmate treated his kit just like him... Well you could say it was definitely trying his patience. " Nothing has happened... Yet..." He glared over to the nursery again, clear concern and protectiveness flashing over his sharp eyes.
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Post by Psyger on Sept 11, 2016 17:39:00 GMT -5
she smiled and crouched low and kept her tail from touching the ground. She focused on the mouse her ears folded back and she set her footing to pounce. she crept closer and pounced swiping her paw at it and bit down on the preys neck. She purred feeling proud of herself.
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Post by Psyger on Sept 11, 2016 17:43:32 GMT -5
Blackkit walked over with an innocent smile and rubbed himself against his fathers legs reconizing his tense protective aura.
"How long till i become an apprentice?" he purred his eyes filled with anticipation.
Shadowstar let out a small giggle trying to brush away her heart ache knowing what Tornstar was thinking, feeling just as concerned for Blackkit.
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Post by Star on Sept 11, 2016 17:44:43 GMT -5
"A natural hunter!" Taloncry purred, bounding over to the kit. A drop of rain splattered on his nose and he set his ears flat against his head. He didn't really like the rain, with his long fur and everything.
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Post by inkshatter on Sept 12, 2016 12:48:47 GMT -5
Tornear instantly softened when he felt his kit's embrace. He smiled down at him, dipping his head to rub his cheek with his affectionately. He purred. "Hopefully soon. Your mother will do so when your ready." He chuckled before looking back at his mate, hopefully when he recieved a mentor it would all change. Maybe then the clan can see that his kit wasn't 'cursed'.
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