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Oops! All Genders! (#36227)

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2017-04-17 03:27:56


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THE RISE OF MUDCLAN
A Warriors Roleplay
Mods: InserCleverNameHere and Potato Lord

For centuries, three clans of big cats have dominated these lands: Solclan, full of powerful and highly dominant lions; Shadeclan, the secretive clan of tigers; Roseclan, a collection of leopards, jaguars, and cats of similar stature. Without human influence, the three clans have grown to large sizes and thrived, learning to coexist within their own borders and, by extension, becoming more social than their non-clan cousins. But they are not alone. For nearly as long as the cats have survived here, they have shared the island with a group of canines¹. Having been proven the weakest and by far the least dominant, the canines were driven into "The Mud," a small swamp on the far-east coast.

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SOURCE: http://ginaconkle.com/

A close-knit group of tigers led by [NAME], [DESC]. Their territory consists of dense jungle, several small islands, and a maze of rivers. Although tigers are usually solitary cats, the stealthy Shadeclan cats are much more social, though sometimes need their own space. Deer, monkeys, apes, hogs, and boar are often found in the trees and on the islands, but some large fish in the ocean and rivers.

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ROSECLAN


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Edited on 07/05/17 @ 08:15:40 by InsertCleverNameHere (#36227)

🌻roseistance🌻 (#58710)

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Posted on
2017-06-10 12:02:49


Darkpaw ✦ Female ✦ 15m ✦ Apprentice ✦
✦ In camp
✦ Mentions: {Indirectly} Thornbite; {Directly} Firestorm

As she lay resting, only a few other apprentices left in the den, she couldn't have been more comfortable listening to the rain drizzling outside and the peacefulness of the camp since most were gone to the Roaring Call. Just when she thought this late afternoon couldn't get anymore appealing to her, a familiar scent drafted inside the den followed by the soft voice of Firestorm. A light groan guzzled in her throat as she forced herself to sway to her large paws, avoiding stepping on others as she climbed out. As soon as she felt the rain, her groan shifted into a purr, enjoying the cool feeling on her pelt, washing dirt from her pelt and giving her a refreshing feeling for the day. She nuzzled into her mother's side lightly to greet her good morning before sitting down and sighing. Her yellow orbs scanned the camp and she quickly spotted Thornbite, who was now heading towards the group of members to be going on patrol. She focused her gaze back onto Fire, raising her eyebrow with a light smile forming. "Or not." She remarked with a light voice, her purring still continuing as she spoke.




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LichBot (#113659)

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2017-06-10 18:43:28
Fatefleer- Male- 31 moons- Island on Shadeclan territory- Mentions Duckbill

A scruffy, dirty cheetah scrambled onto a rock. His paws smeared mud onto it, causing him to slip slightly. Upon getting settled upon it, he glanced at his paws. Mud and bits of plant life were caught on his claws, caked to them. Against his better judgement, he paused, attempting to scrape the grime off. Disgust had gotten the better of him, and he was now focused on this. He felt the urge to groom his pelt, too, then let it dry in the warm sun. But, this wasn't possible, now, and he was already wasting time. His surroundings were strange and foreign, and he longed greatly for more dry, open space to run in. So absorbed was he in this cleaning and longing, he stopped paying as much attention to his surroundings as he would normally.



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Alintune (formerly
Ali) (#110083)

Deathlord of the Jungle
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2017-06-10 19:09:22
Duckbill | Male Iranian Cheetah | 31 moons | Warrior | Island on ShadeClan territory | Mentions: Fatefleer/Clayfur

Duckbill wished his foreleg would just fall off instead of complaining so much. Another wet, gross, cold night hidden in a shrub. Now his shoulder ached twice as much.

At least all this soaked foliage meant he wouldn't need to sprint anytime soon.

He crouched - ow - and opened his mouth to scent the air. Beneath the smell of water and mush and fish, he could just barely catch whiff of Clayfur. It tasted stale. Perhaps he shouldn't have stopped for the night... He spent a moment figuring out which direction the traitor had taken, and then set off at a trot. Hopefully the cramp was something he could just stretch and walk off.



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LichBot (#113659)

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2017-06-10 19:23:41
Fatefleer- Iranian Cheetah- Male- 31 moons- Rogue- Island on Shadeclan territory- Mentions Duckbill

Fatefleer used his teeth to bite some of the build-up on his claws off. Better, he thought, feet somewhat cleaner. As clean as they could be in this forsaken muck and grime. He wondered how the tigers even managed to live in this territory, much less swim. He lowered his head, scratching behind his ear. Filthy, filthy, filthy. He thought he heard a rustle, and his head swiveled towards it, eyes wild. He slowly stood, fur on end, and baring his teeth slightly. Backing off the rock, his paws slipped on the mud he had smeared on it, and he fell.

Scrambling back to his feet, he growled- and a bird flew out from the surrounding brush. Relieved, he relaxed once more, taking in deep breaths. Oh. Oh. The scent of Duckbill was closer than he would have hoped, and he was unsure if he was imagining it or not, but his fur was on end once more.



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Alintune (formerly
Ali) (#110083)

Deathlord of the Jungle
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2017-06-16 22:59:36
Duckbill | Male Iranian Cheetah | 31 moons | Warrior | Island on ShadeClan territory | Mentions: Fatefleer/Clayfur

The aggressive rustle of foliage caught Duckbill's attention. It came from the other end of the beach. It was too far to see the individual bushes moving, but he did notice a bird emerge above the leaves.

He tasted the air. Ich. He couldn't scent anything new through the mud.... but there was no large prey out here, and he was sure he'd know a tiger if he heard one. Should he charge, as best as he could, through the undergrowth, or stalk?

He took off down the beach, paws silent on the sand. It was the long way around, and he'd be tired when he arrived, but at least he'd have surprise on his side.



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LichBot (#113659)

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2017-06-17 18:03:22
Fatefleer- Iranian Cheetah- Male- 31 moons- Rogue- Island on Shadeclan territory- Mentions Duckbill

The lanky cat tasted the air once more. Maybe it was Duckbill, but maybe it wasn't. Would he risk it? The ache of his muscles were singing a song of much needed rest, but everything else was screaming at him to run or fight. He struggled with himself, before turning to walk away from the scent as best as he could, slowly.

It was a pathetic pace, but it was something, he thought. This land was awful, gloomy, and as forsaken as a territory could get without belonging to the canines. Tigers had mush for brains, he decided, the thought a brief break from his disgust and urge to run.



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Cervicorn [MAIN] (#33076)

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2017-06-18 17:26:44

| Firestorm |
Female • 73 Moons • Indochinese Tiger • Warrior
Location: Camp • Mentions: {Directly} Darkpaw


Firestorm chuffed in greeting as Darkpaw brushed against her, leaning down to return the nuzzle before following her gaze to Thornbite. Eyes narrowing, a low growl rumbled in Firestorm's throat, very unlike her more easy-going daughter. She had never liked Thornbite's attitude and was less than pleased when the white tiger was named her only surviving cub's mentor. "Never mind him. I would rather you stick with me in weather like this anyway," she muttered. Even though Darkpaw was already half-grown, Firestorm still worried every time she set paw outside of camp.

((Other than Ali and SkeleBot I think we're the only people left in this thread since everyone else is either at the Roaring Call or dropped. RIP.))




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ɴᴏʀᴛʜᴇʀɴ (#74490)


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2017-06-30 19:45:06

⚘ D A R K W O O D ⚘
Male | 72 Moons | Siberian Tiger | ShadeClan Medicine Feline
Mentions: Firestorm, Darkpaw, Patcheart (indirectly) Open for Interaction.

A light mist of rain left the russet male damp and rather disgruntled, concealing it as well as he could as he surveyed the area from the mouth of his cave. Darkwood was very much in tune with his solitary nature as a tiger, and as such, wasn't very troubled by his lack of an invitation to attend The Roaring Call. Too many unfamiliar faces, and surely not many places to easily escape the downpour. Further observation left his eyes falling briefly upon Firestorm and her daughter, and his whiskers twitched a bit at the sight of the small family. Though enjoying isolation, it was unfortunate that Patcheart had accompanied the rest of their clan; his sister really was the only feline he felt comfortable openly speaking with, and he hadn't had much of a chance to catch up with her much recently. Can't expect any less from a deputy. He reminded himself silently.

Pushing himself to all fours, Darkwood angled his muzzle further out the front of his den, cold drops of precipitation landing on the tip of his snout. He was hungry, and instinctively scenting for prey, but that wasn't the only thing to catch his attention. A strange scent clung to the air, drifting around the camp and wafting towards him. It was unknown, and unwelcomed, and left the healer narrowing his eyes suspiciously.




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Alintune (formerly
Ali) (#110083)

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2017-07-01 13:11:29
Duckbill | Male Iranian Cheetah | 31 moons | Warrior | Island on ShadeClan territory | Mentions: Fatefleer/Clayfur

Duckbill rounded a thicket and froze. He was thrown into disbelief so strong that for a moment he thought he was looking at a scrawny, mutated tiger.

Then the face and scars registered. Clayfur.

He hadn't really thought about what he planned to do when he found Clayfur, aside bring him back for Finchfeather, but that was alright. He didn't think about it now, either. He forgot about catching his breath and charged.



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LilLeo (#101751)

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2017-08-17 12:34:36
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Birdpaw/apprentice/shadeclan
The young tiger twisted his neck to reach his flank and gave it a few licks to straighten his fur. Satisfied and feeling clean he stood up from his perch in a low hanging tree branch and leaped down onto the cool forest floor. It was late and the sun was starting to set behind the horizon. Birdpaw's tail slowly waved back and forth as the walked in the overgrowth ,silently stalking as he made his way closer to a water hole in a small clearing close to camp.



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King Dice (#82222)

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Posted on
2017-08-17 20:23:38
This RP is dead ;=; theres no point in replying to it.



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LichBot (#113659)

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Posted on
2017-08-19 05:07:41
Fatefleer- Iranian Cheetah- Male- 31 moons- Rogue- Island on Shadeclan territory- Mentions Duckbill

He paused, his head turning as he heard something move behind him. Duckbill did look bad, he thought to himself, but not as bad as he did. It looked almost as if he was getting cramps too. He stared at the other cat a few moments, the realization he wasn't sure what to quite do now they've met again hitting him, as he began to almost involuntarily snarl.

But Duckbill made the choice for him. The other cheetah leapt, and he bared his teeth and ducked, attempting to swat at the other cat as he attacked.



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