Warriors: Battle of Clans

[ShadowDragon~]

Presented to you by Warrior Cats Fanclub:

SIGNUPS ARE STILL OPEN, and there is no need to reserve, also dont post your sign ups in the main thread please


WARRIORS: BATTLE OF CLANS

Many moons ago, four great Clans ruled the forest. They were ThunderClan, RiverClan, WindClan and ShadowClan.
Each Clan had brave warriors that would defend their Clan, and they all had a leader, one for which Clan, that ruled over them.
ThunderClan lived in the part of the forest with the most trees; they stalked their prey, hidden in the undergrowth. RiverClan lived near the water; they learned to feed on fish and their underwater skills were the best of all the other Clans. WindClan preferred the open moorlands.
They were light and speedy, hunting rabbits over the hills.
And finally, there was ShadowClan, who lived up north in the marshes.
Their territory was hidden in the tall pines.
The Clans were ruled by the one Clan that lived in the stars, high above Silverpelt: StarClan.
For many moons, the Clans lived in peace with one another.
Until the Twolegs came.

They brought their monsters, teared down the trees, rolled over the plants, and built a Thunderpath over the whole forest.
The four Clans had no choice but to leave the forest, and they journeyed to find a new home. After many trials, they finally found a lake, where they chose to stay. They found peace once more, and have been leading comfortable lives near the lake, where no more evil disturbances provoked them.

But all that is about to change.


Plot

The first sign of their presence was the body of a dead cat. At first, the Clans thought that it had been killed by a fox or a badger, or perhaps even a rogue. But there were wrong.
More and more bodies were found, slashed or bitten to death. Whoever or whatever that was doing it was also stealing their prey: all four Clans have noticed that their fresh-kill pile grew smaller and smaller every day. Soon, they no longer had enough to feed their Clan.
They grew hungrier and hungrier with each passing day. A few cats had even starved to death. Only RiverClan has managed to stay strong, perhaps because of the fish in their lake. But even that supply will not last long, as now all the other Clans are trying to catch their fish as well.

The Clans were desperate. They would fall into starvation and die. Now cats fought among themselves just to have the few scrapes of food they had left. Cats died, and the number of warriors left in each Clan was diminished greatly. The warrior code was long forgotten: only those few that still believed in it could still cling desperately to life.
The leaders took things into consideration: they would have to leave the lake and find another home, as they had before. They were prepared to leave when it happened.

They decided to strike.

They had fangs that sunk into the throats of their enemies. They had sharp claws that ripped at their flesh. Their long, ragged fur was gleaming in blood. And they were massive.
Yes, their enemies were no other than: wolves.

And so the Clans regained their fighting spirit, and, with all of their force combined, they managed repel their attackers. However, they would not last for long. So, the Clans did the only thing they could do.
They declared open war.


Rules

Basic pokecommunity rules apply.
No godmodding or bunnying, unless you have permission.
Keep it around pg-13, 16+, since it will include violence.
Respect the owner and co-owners' decisions.
Reserving will only count for 48 hours.
Don't make yourself a warrior or any major decisions without approval of a owner, co-owner.
Be active, inactivity for over a week will result in being kicked out of the RP, of course if you have a reason, contact one of the owners, who will accept just about any good reason.​

Important:

This RP will be both chapter based, and active, meaning chapters are only to get you started, from there on you may twist the story line and plot for your character however you like it.
Post your sign ups in the OOC thread!

SIGN UP:​

Name: *Name*paw (You will become a "paw" in the roleplay)
Appearance: (Size, Fur, Claws, Eyes, tail etc) About a paragraph
Personality: (Remember to include what they think of the warrior code etc.)
History: (Optional, anything special happen at your birth or while being a kit?)
Rp Sample:

My sign up, which is about what you should have (preferred more)


Name: Blazing*paw*

Appearance: You might have thought that Blazingpaw completely has ginger fur, but you're wrong. Blazingpaw is a big tabby tom, bigger than most of his den-mates. His sturdy build, broad ears, long tail, and blazing appearance makes him a shocking sight. Especially his appearance, his eyes are a dark shade of red; blood-red you could say. He is a brown tabby with ginger stripes, his short fur is always upright, and he never has a sleek appearance. Even when wet, or washed, his stays messy. He has long fangs that are slightly noticeable, and together with his long claws, he looks intimidating. His long tail is striped with ginger, but has a grey tip.

Personality: Wild, reckless, but also "smart" in his own way. Blazingpaw is a loyal cat to his clan. He has always been eager, sneaking into firestar's den to ask for apprenticeship at his third moon. He is big, but gentle, and he reckons his size was given to him to protect his clan, tough when he is excited, he forgets his strength and sometimes barrel over some of the younger kits. He follows the warrior code, but will break it if he thinks the opportunity is right and will help his clan. His hearing and scenting is kean, and together with his fighting skills he makes a great warrior. He always felt protective of his denmates.

History:At birth there was a problem with blazing paw. It seemed he had a fever as soon as he was born, and his temperature was "blazing" hot. So hot, that at one point he stopped breathing. One minute later when the clan moved him to the clearing, and started their vigil, he gasped for air, and restored his strength in the next hour. Ever since he has been one of the biggest and sturdiest cats in the clan.

Rp Sample: Meh, im an owner ;p

Special Thanks to Neiko Star (Who is also an owner)

 

[SilverTail]

Name: Silverpaw (since you said we can't make ourselves warriors)

Appearance: Silverpaw is your average sized apprentice, aside from his long tail and large, silver-grey paws. He has short black fur with silver grey ears, tail, and front paws, with flecks of silver across his pelt, in addition to a crecent-shaped streak of silver along his right shoulder. He has bright golden eyes that can seem mistifying to a point one moment, and hard as amber the next. As of late he has become thinner due to the food shortages, but he was always on the leaner side so it is hard to tell.

Personality: Silverpaw holds true to the warrior code and Starclan, in hopes that soon this terrible time will come to pass and they will be able to return to the way things should be, with five clans around the lake. While he dose believe, he has a hard time accepting the fact that Starclan might have an important part for him to play in upcomming moons, as some of the survivng elders tell him that his very fur and birth are signs from starclan that he is destined to help save the clans. (see more on his birth below) He easily makes friends, but usually has no time to talk what with the possebility of wolves coming at any time. He respects those of other 'clans' and the borders that he hears once existed, but aside from that there is nothing he can do but pray and defend what is left of his home.

History: Silverpaw was born under a full moon, on a cloudless night where all of silverpelt could be seen in the old thunderclan hollow. He has memories from being a kit of having strange dreams and seeing cats he'd never met before, but these stopped shortly after becoming an apprentice. Some of the remaning elders claim these were messages from starclan, sent to help him save the clans, but he dosn't see how this is when only medicine cats and clan leaders used to recieve dreams. As of now he dose all he can to help what is left of the cats.

Rp Sample:

[WARNING! - slight mature content below. if you do not like girlxgirl moments, please do not click the spoiler tag, thank you.]

Haruko stood, one hand on her hip and the other holding a small watch as she glanced repeatedly between it, and the doors to the otaku club meeting room. It had said 'emergency meeting' so they thought they would all be there waiting when class let out, but to no avail. The platinum blond glanced at her dark-haired companion with annoyance, only to see Mizore tossing pencils up at the celing, trying to get them stuck.

"Mizore! Stop that! That's destruction of school property!" She harped, furrowing her brow and tapping her foot. With a huff, her friend stopped.

"Geeze.. Here I am missing my lunch hour waiting for my club which still hasn't shown up TO show up, with nothing to pass the time but stare at you're beautiful body. Hmm.. wait, why am I complaining?" She finished, her 'complaint' quickly turning into a weapon of mass humiliation for her friend. A highly effective one at that, as Haruko's face was now as red, if not redder than, her lips.

"Wh... Yo... My..." She stuttered incoheirently for a few seconds, before finding herself wrapped in a pair of strong, feminine arms. Looking up she found that trademark grin plastered across Mizore's lips... those soft, tender... cinnamon flavored lips... Gah! Quit thinking like that Haruko!

Mizore couldn't help laughing at her friend's flustered expression, deciding now was time to put the final nail in the shorter girl's coffin of humiliation.

"You know... you're really cute when you're flustered..." She commented quietly, saying it right next to her friend's ear, and getting the desired reaction. Haruko stiffened visibly in her arms, eyes wide with shock. Sure.. Mizore had flirted with her from time to time, but never like this... never with that tone of voice... never with true care in her voice... It was a huge shock to hear her best friend, the once-upon-a-time-school-bully-turned-otaku-club-president, not to mention the girl that slept inside a roaring flame whenever given the chance, being so kind and gentle...

(children avert your eyes....)

Spoiler:

Mizore just smiled... before her eyes widened in shock as her friend's lips pressed to her own. Slowly her eyes closed as she held her tighter, just enjoying the moment. When they broke apart, eyes still closed, resting their forheads against one another. It was Mizore who broke the silence.

"So, Are we going steady now?" There was no edge to her voice, sarcastic or otherwise, just pure intrest and care. It truely was a relief for her height-challenged friend. Haruko smiled, opening her mouth to speak.

A click was heard, and the two flew apart, eyes searching the room wildy, the fishtank on one side shuddering slightly as the water within tempted to break free of its confinement, while the lights suddenly grew brighter and brighter, threatening to explode from sheer heat. Two pairs of eyes locked on a small group of students in the doorway, grinning widely while one held a camera.

"Success!" They all called out, causing the two to blink in confusion. A younger member, probably second year in, stepped forwards, smiling.

"Today is the one-year anneversary of Haruko joining the Otaku Club!" She said happily "aaaand, since we've all seen how close you two are getting... and a few of us noticed what happened this morning, yet you were trying to act like nothing happened, well.. we thought we'd help you get together!" She giggled, bouncing on her heels slightly.

Haruko looked them over, then glanced at her friend who held up her hands at the unspoken accusation.

"Hey, I've been with you since you came to pick me up. I didn't plan any of this!" She said defensively, the lights seeming to dim and the water returning to its bubbling as the two girls calmed down... mostly.

"Well.. if what you're saying is true.... what's with the camera?" Haruko asked, glaring now at the sweating group before her.

"W-well.." one started, another picking up when the other remained quiet "This is your last year in the Otaku Club... so.. we're making you a gift..." the boy said quietly, reaching into his bag and pulling out a large, leather-bound book "It's a scrapbook.. of all the good times we've had in the club over the years... so you'd always remember us..."

Bolth girls were speechless. For a full five minutes, noone said anything.

A tear hit the floor, followed by several more. A crying Haruko stood infront of the club she had joined, and made so many friends in, a smile stretching from ear to ear. Mizore stood next to her, smiling also but managing to return her usual "Tough-girl" appearance and hold her tears back. Untill bolth girls leapt at the group before them and embraced them in the king of all group hugs.

"Thank you all... we'll never forget any of you! And we promise, when you guys move onto the next building... the Otaku club will be ready and waiting!"


They failed tonotice however, how not a teacher was present... in the classroom, the hallway... or even this wing of the building. If there was one thing a student at this school knew, it was that the teachers were EVERYWHERE, and usually turned up at the worst possible moments, when two kids were holding hands, right after someone gave a friend or other a kiss on the cheek or lips, or even when somone hugged... like the massive group-hug that was taking place between the overly-emotional group of over-obsessive anime fans.

Something wasn't right...

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hope that's okay

 

[Neiko Star]

Lol, I'll be reserving a spot. XD

 

[ShadowDragon~]

Sorry for not making this clear, but all cats will become apprentices at the start of the rp
@Silvertail- accepted, exactly what i was looking for
@Neiko star- of course

Tough one thing, which i forgot to post:

There is no need to reserve, and please post your SU in the OOC thread, it will help keep the main thread organized

 

[Alysa]

Name: Bluepaw

Appearance: Bluepaw is very small and thin, her fur reflects the colour of the moon in it when it shines directly above. Her fur is a blue-gray with silver flecks here and there. While her claws may not be that sharp her sight makes up for it as well as her speed. With her cunning scences and frightfull Ice blue gaze she is a most promising apprentice. She takes after her mother, and her father with her tail being long and agile.

Personality: Bluepaw, has a lot to learn right now and sometimes get's too head strong. She has always stuck to the warror code, and has never thought anything of it before. It was there to keep them safe, and they should honnor it right? Though at times she has challenged the warrior code against the word of her leader and her other clan mates and apprentices. Bluepaw can have quite a tounge on her at times but for the most she is clam and relaxed, with an open mind at what might happen. She has a secret ambition, but will tell no one as she represses it for the good of the clan.

History: Bluepaw was born a healthy kit along with her two other littermates, Fathompaw and Darkpaw. Like her siblings she carries certain traits from her mother and her father. Though Fathompaw died due to greencough, her brother Darkpaw is still living. Just before they became apprentices Bluepaw's father died in an accident along the Thunderpath rendering her mother a widow, and her brother and her fatherless.

Though this tragic past has been dreadfull for her, she is open to what the future has in store and one day when she becomes a warrior she hopes to be the best she can be.

Rp Sample: As the stars loomed over head, the camp grew quiet. Nothing could be heard but the pawsteps of other clan mates moving around the den. A lone kit lay mewling for it's mothers milk but was soon quieted by the rough licking of it's mothers tounge.

"What's going on?" Came another mothers worried mew from farther back in the den.

"I don't know Lightstep but we shall find out soon. Glacialstar won't keep us waiting for long" Came the reply of Roughpatch.

It was clear that all the queens were stirred up, waiting for the information from thier leader Glacialstar. Glacialstar was a tough build Tom with rugged claws and light white fur with silver flecks making him look like the ice that formed along the River. His massive paws pounded when ever he raced across the land.

"Cat's of IceFall Clan" came the leaders cry. "Let us gather below High Crystal for a clan meeting"

Many cats began to gather below the huge Icicle that poked out from the frozen ground. Normally the ground at IceFall Clan was tinted with just small amounts of frost and the cats mainly hunted on the ritch fish below the ice on the river. As all the cats gathered Glacialstar's loud voice rang out again.

"It is time..."

 

[ShadowDragon~]

Accepted, tough why doesn't anyone ever read the rules :( meh, i think it said please post in the OOC thread, but,

Once two more people finish their SU chapter 1 will be up. (Yes i am one of those two ;/)