Post by Kitskel on Jan 23, 2017 0:00:03 GMT -6
Once upon a time, many moons ago, there lived the five Clans Thunder, Wind, Shadow, River, and Sky. They were strong and powerful, nothing seemed to be able to quench their flame. They ruled their territories with an iron paw, battling and fighting for survival. The Clans were invincible...that is, until their luck began to run out and a plague began sinking its venomous fangs into the heart of the Clans. Over two thirds of the population was wiped clean and the Clans were shattered, left to ruins. The remaining cats held one last gathering, wherein they decided it was best to split up so that the vicious sickness wouldn’t spread any further. The Clans separated into loners and rogues, some kittypets or even city cats. One she-cat in particular, who was carrying the kits of her dead mate, left the gathering with low hopes and low chances of survival. She was on her own, but she persevered, walking day and night as far away from the original Clans as she could.
On the third day she noticed a shadow that seemed to be following her, she shrugged it off. On the fifth day she realized the shadow was sinister and began walking faster, farther from everything she knew. On the tenth day she settled in the area, believing the shadow to be gone. She gave birth a couple of moons later and named each of her kits; Breeze, Summit, Willow, Cove and Grotto. She told them stories of the old Clans, letting them believe they were only that, stories. The kits grew to be strong, brave cats who loved their mother deeply. As they neared Warrior age, the kits began noticing the shadow that followed their mother around. They worried and tried thinking of ways they could rid her of it. But all their plans failed and the kits wondered if the mysterious beast would ever actually harm her. On the day of their twelfth moon, the mother finally told them that all of her stories had been true. She herself had been a Clan cat, but they’d been wiped out due to an incurable sickness. Their Father had died from it and so had many of their would-be clanmates. The kits were shocked, finding it hard to believe that such cats had really existed.
It was at the end of her story that their mother took her final breath. The beast had suddenly lunged from the darkness, taking their mother in its powerful jaws and shaking the life out of her. Her kits fought valiantly, trying desperately to save the she-cat, but all they managed to do was scare the beast off. After that the children were no longer as close, they bickered and fought over small things and big things alike. At last, the eldest, Breeze, declared he was leaving their small group to go and start his own. He would form a Clan and rule over his own area and he suggested they do the same. So, one by one each kit formed their own Clans, settling on BreezeClan, SummitClan, WillowClan, CoveClan, and GrottoClan. They continued to squabble, but now over territory and prey, building their Clans to the former glory of the old.
Join Kitskel - A Feline Role-play that follows the story of five new clans that rose from the destruction of the original ones. There are new rules, new ways of life - and StarClan is considered worthless to these new groups. Join BreezeClan, CoveClan, GrottoClan, SummitClan, and WillowClan and discover what is to come in this exciting new role-play based on the popular Warriors series by Erin Hunter.
(Note, there are currently open ranks! The site is nearly complete at this time and role-play areas are open.)
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On the third day she noticed a shadow that seemed to be following her, she shrugged it off. On the fifth day she realized the shadow was sinister and began walking faster, farther from everything she knew. On the tenth day she settled in the area, believing the shadow to be gone. She gave birth a couple of moons later and named each of her kits; Breeze, Summit, Willow, Cove and Grotto. She told them stories of the old Clans, letting them believe they were only that, stories. The kits grew to be strong, brave cats who loved their mother deeply. As they neared Warrior age, the kits began noticing the shadow that followed their mother around. They worried and tried thinking of ways they could rid her of it. But all their plans failed and the kits wondered if the mysterious beast would ever actually harm her. On the day of their twelfth moon, the mother finally told them that all of her stories had been true. She herself had been a Clan cat, but they’d been wiped out due to an incurable sickness. Their Father had died from it and so had many of their would-be clanmates. The kits were shocked, finding it hard to believe that such cats had really existed.
It was at the end of her story that their mother took her final breath. The beast had suddenly lunged from the darkness, taking their mother in its powerful jaws and shaking the life out of her. Her kits fought valiantly, trying desperately to save the she-cat, but all they managed to do was scare the beast off. After that the children were no longer as close, they bickered and fought over small things and big things alike. At last, the eldest, Breeze, declared he was leaving their small group to go and start his own. He would form a Clan and rule over his own area and he suggested they do the same. So, one by one each kit formed their own Clans, settling on BreezeClan, SummitClan, WillowClan, CoveClan, and GrottoClan. They continued to squabble, but now over territory and prey, building their Clans to the former glory of the old.
Join Kitskel - A Feline Role-play that follows the story of five new clans that rose from the destruction of the original ones. There are new rules, new ways of life - and StarClan is considered worthless to these new groups. Join BreezeClan, CoveClan, GrottoClan, SummitClan, and WillowClan and discover what is to come in this exciting new role-play based on the popular Warriors series by Erin Hunter.
(Note, there are currently open ranks! The site is nearly complete at this time and role-play areas are open.)
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