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» Ｓ Ｅ Ｍ Ｉ － Ｌ Ｉ Ｔ; This role play is semi - lit. By this I mean I would like 3-4 lines per post and don't be afraid to have more. I am not trying to be mean but its hard to reply to something that has four words to it, like "He walked to the river and drank". I would also like you to try your best on grammar and spelling.

» ＣＨＡＲＡＣＴＥＲＳ; First of all you can not join as a kit, pregnant or with kits unless their grown up. They must be 6+ moons old! No character is perfect, invincible, instant healers, or a god!. No cat can kill another cat in a few seconds. [Ask permission for killing off another cat before doing so] Use real warrior cat names, no Stardust, Angelwing, or Dragonclaw. Also no warrior names from the real books such as Fireheart, Lionblaze, etc. Last but not least no unrealistic pelts or eyes.

» ＮＯ ＩＧＮＯＲＩＮＧ; Include other cats in the role play and do not ignore them. You know you would hate it if you tried talking to another cat and they completely shut you off.

» Ａ Ｃ Ｔ Ｉ Ｖ Ｉ Ｔ Ｙ; Please do not join then just never come back. Also please PLEASE post at least once every three days. If you haven't posted in one week I will PM you, two days later and I don't get a reply then your cat is deleted off the role play and your rank will be open for another. PM me if you are not going to be on for a few days or just simply say so on your last post.

» ＧＥＮＥＲＡＬ; Cats can only use warrior-term curses; No arguing in OOC. I will warn you then kick you out if you precede. Also no roleplaying over 3 pages without me and others, allow other people to catch up with the roleplay, and, no roleplaying other peoples characters, example:
Person 1: Leaps at person 2s character, claws unsheathed.
Person 2: Ducks out of the way, while person 1's character hits the floor hard. Person 1's character then gets up and runs away.
If you have read all the rules, put down Pineapple in other on the joining form.

Also I very much prefer traditional Warrior names, such as Blueclaw, Larchfur, or Nettletail. is a good list of prefixes for your cat, and is a list of suffixes. There are not much suffix's however I will allow more that are not on the list such as blaze, feather, frost, storm, strike, talon, etc

» ＬＯＶＥ， ＤＲＡＭＡ， ＴＷＩＳＴＳ; Last but not less important, drama! Drama, I love drama. But please, if you plan on a avalanche of snow on the campsite etc, PM me first. Anything else go RIGHT ahead! Love, one of the most drama related topics. I encourage love drama 100% just please no instant crushes then mates. I would like you to roleplay with them for 10 pages before falling completely in love then wait 5 pages to become mates. You are also aloud to make your character bisexual/gay/lesbian ect, and have same sex relationships in the RP, though obviously they wont be able to have kits, unless they adopt. If you cannot handle this, then I suggest looking for a different RP. Gore and heavy violence is also accepted, just no sexual themes/mating.

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Clan-cats
Females: 4
Males: 4

ThunderClan cats
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Foxstride
Tom l 19 Moons l Norwegian Forest Cat x Savannah x Russian Blue x Maine Coon l Pansexual l
Just by looking at him in the distance you can tell how big he is. A mix of strong musculature and long limbs, as well as having large, strong paws and broad shoulders. An average tom only comes up to his chest in height. His pelt is a coal black with a mix of orange, cream and white streaking across his fur. His eyes are a pale, icy blue and his fur is long and thick, however is water resistant and when touched feels as soft as a feather. His tail is also very bushy, a bit like a squirrels.

Foxstride is known to be extremely calm and patient, seeming to rarely ever loose his temper, and when in a dangerous situations instead of panicking he will keep a level head. He is extremely brave, especially in battles and doesn't seem to fear any of his enemies. This tom is also very kind, however some may view him as naive because of his giving and friendly nature and may try to take advantage of him. While Foxstride shows a friendly nature outwardly, he is actually pretty wary on who he trusts, and it can take quite a while for someone to earn his trust. He also has a bit of difficult involving social interactions, as he does not do well in large crowds or with strangers, and may even stutter when talking to cats he doesn't know well. Foxstride can get a bit overprotective sometimes over his friends, though he does mean well.
[Roleplayed by Snow]

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Blackpaw
Tom l 11 Moons l Japanese Bobtail l Panromantic/Asexual
Blackpaw is petite for his breed, even more so against the average ThunderClan cat who are built to tough it out in the thick forest full of brambles and other shrubbery. His build is dainty, but muscular, if he had actually built up muscles that is. He's quite elegant with a nice triangular face and dainty paws, his ears are large and at right angles fitting his alert personality and his hind legs are longer than his front giving him a bit of a rabbit-ish appearance. His bobbed tail furthers this sort of "look", his large eyes and fact that he's a bit farsighted help as well. His pelt is silky and snow white blemished with jet black on his ears and tail, thus Blackpaw. He has a small pink nose and his round eyes are ice blue, slightly darker and deeper near the center, on the left and the right is gold, green, a bit like hazel, but it really does look more like a leaf with a gold tint.

Upon first meeting him, he's very quiet and always glancing around and not one to stay too still with his ears always flicking around silently at every sound, so right out it's easy to tale he's a highly alert creature, and possibly introverted. It takes a bit of effort for him to warm up enough to start conversations on his own, he's very factual, the type to see the glass as completely full and empty at the same time with an explanation waiting on the tip of his tongue. He's also very curious, but cautious, with an excellent memory, his memory is both a gift and a burden, he knows his herbs better than he knows himself, but he also remembers each cat passed in the clan since he was a kit. Blackpaw is soft spoken, both literally and metaphorically, as he is mostly introverted, since no one can be a full introvert, but this doesn't mean he hates company. He isn't the most fond of it, but he doesn't mind as long as it's only one or two, more than three makes him feel a bit overwhelmed, this makes him very selective about those he befriends and as a warning, he is likely to be snappy when there's too many cats near him. And of course he has quite the tongue on him when he wants, although his irritated comments are often dulled a bit because he can't get much attitude into his soft meow. Blackpaw is very organized, he doesn't like things out of place and is quite the drypaw {a cat who dislikes water}, he's very alert and observant of his surroundings and himself, so he's a bit touchy. By a bit, I mean he will have a small hiss fit to a meltdown depending on just how bad it is, a simple brush of pelts with definitely get him tense and probably glaring for a little while, but something like trying to fix his fur or splashing water on his will get him to give you the cold shoulder for a day or two, even if multiple apologies are said. Like everyone however, he has his good, well better side, once he really takes a liking to someone. He'll be more lenient and try not to sound as harsh, when really he's just factual, speaking, he can also be a bit affectionate and not mind if his fur were to be ruffled. He's also very loyal, the type to stick by your side through thick and thin, and a tad protective, but needy in a way since he'll use his closer acquaintances, he doesn't really like having friends, as sort of ways to get out of socializing and such.
[Roleplayed by Prince {Ginger TRA}]

ShadowClan cats
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Frostfeather
She-cat l 32 Moons l Mixed l Panromantic/Demisexual l
Frostfeather is generally a small she-cat, smaller than most at least, however she has long legs which makes her appear taller. She has soft, fluffy, gray tabby and white fur complete with white paws/socks. Her ears and eyes are a bit oversized for her head, she has small paws, and a long, fluffy tail. Her eyes are round, expressive, and hazel in color. Frostfeather was never built to be strong, more so for speed and agility, and as a result isn't good in anything that requires strength. She is however, very flexible, and her small size allows her to squeeze in and out of many places with relative ease. She also does almost everything with a confident and determined air about her, especially when she's dealing with medicine things.

From the moment she was born, Frostfeather was a gentle cat. She never liked battle training, avoiding it as much as she could for fear of hurting someone, and much preferred to cheer on her friends rather than join in any games that looked too rough. However, this does not mean Frostfeather is a shy or quiet cat. Oh no, if you know her, you'll know Frostfeather is quite the friendly and social cat who is able to talk your ear off should she so please. When it comes to medicine, you best listen to her and heed her advice for she's very serious about it. She has great empathy and is very trusting of other cats, sometimes so much that it may be easy to manipulate her should you gain her trust.

Frostfeather is also a very confident cat, especially with herbs. She's a natural born medicine cat and when she finally became a medicine cat apprentice she found it much easier to deal with herbs and injured cats than being out there fighting and hunting. Besides being a good and confident medicine cat, Frostfeather also is very close to StarClan and trusts them to guide her with every fiber of her being.
[Roleplayed by Nny]

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RiverClan cats
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Ravenpaw
She-cat l 6 Moons l Siberian l Pansexual l
A larger then average she-cat with a strong body and thick, smoky gray fur. She has a black mask going across her face as well as black legs and ears. Her eyes are a light yellow.

Ravenpaw was always really snarky and sarcastic as a kit. She will often choose not to harm young animals, and it terrified of small dogs. Her human family owned a Pomeranian that used to chase her around the house until she had to hide. She's too trusting of big dogs however, because they also had a husky that was a gentle giant.
[Roleplayed by Skyantelope]

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Sandflower
Tom l 28 Moons l American Shorthair x Abyssinian l Bisexual l
A sleek and tall male with amber eyes with long and strong legs, he have three scars over his back from a fox attack that happened a long ago. He have a darker back and paws, but lighter chest and tail tip.

He has a ill temper, and he have a weakness for soft or shiny things, this will include butterflies or bright blue eyes at night time. He has a strange habit of stalking the apprentices, but it's only because he wants to make sure they are alright and doing what they are asked to do.
[Roleplayed by Nine]

WindClan cats
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Blazefeather
She-cat l 16 Moons l Mix l Aromantic/Asexual l
She has a rustic fur colour with dark tabby stripes and a lighter chest/paws and facial area. She has light green eyes.

She is very kind and easy-going, but when she is determined to do something she won't let anyone come between her and that thing. She is caring towards all those around her and is genuinely a loving cat, whom usually makes friends with cats outside of her clan.
[Roleplayed by Chan]

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Bluepool
Bluepool is a tall lean she-cat. She has an extra long tail and a large scar on her flank from a battle with an outside cat when she was younger she lost the fight and this is the scar proving it.

Bluepool is often very nice to everyone. She always helps those in need whether they're loners, from other clans or part of her clan. Even though she's nice she can get annoyed rather easily. When she's annoyed it's best to leave her alone or she will attack. She can also become lonely easily but luckily it doesn't happen as fast as when she gets angry. When she's lone she will stay quiet for hours and it will seem like she's in another world when spoken to but a soft whisper will almost instantly bring her back.
[Roleplayed by Mystic340]

[These are the eight remaining Clan cats, you can not change there rank or gender, however when applying everything else you can edit like there names, personality, looks etc. I'd prefer if none of the medicine cats had any injuries/disabilities, as they probably wont survive in the events of the RP]

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Female ← Male {Male has crush on Female}
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Male ←← Male {Male has crush on Male}
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» Two cats of each Clan has recently woken up from the dream with Bramblestar, and find out that everyone in there Clan except for them and someone else are dead.
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It is currently Newleaf
The sky is Cloudy
There is a light warm breeze
It is currently Dawn

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[Apologies, it was a bit rushed uwu]

Foxstride

With a jolt the calico tom awoke, his pale blue eyes wide with fright. Memories of a dream he had last night resurfaced, and could remember faintly of a dark brown tabby that had talked to him. Foxstride tipped his head to the side, as if trying to think who that cat was. He looked like a StarClan cat... He thought, shaking his head. I'll worry about it later, I have to care for my Clan. Rising to his large paws, the tom shook out his long fur, then paused. Something was wrong. The scent of death was in the air, and while it did linger around the camp, with cats dropping dead every heart-beat, it was stronger this time.

Glancing around, the tom widened his eyes in horror. None of his Clan-mates were breathing, and they didn't move a muscle. Making his way to his old mentor, he nosed him in a attempt to wake him. "This can't be happening..." He murmured, frantically looking around. Was he the only ThunderClan cat left? No, it couldn't be. Hastily trotting out of the warriors den, the tom swung his head to rest his blue gaze on the apprentices den. Picking up his pace, he stood in front of the den, only to be welcomed with another den of unmoving bodies.

"No!" He yowled, backing out of the apprentinces den. There must be someone alive!

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Sandflower

He opened his eyes quickly, the fur on his neck and back raised without control. What had the deceased felines meant? Why did he need luck?
And why had Bramblestar came to him, why was he so special to be granted the visit of the noble feline who once had been Thunderclan's leader?

The sand colored male pulled himself up, his legs shaking a bit under him as he tried to regain most of what the older cats had said. He glanced around, his eyes landed on the non moving bodies around him, his ears flattened as he stopped breathing. Sand let out a shaky breath before walking out of the den and into the camp.

Why did they warn him? He was just an ordinary Riverclan warrior, right? His eyes landed on the ground before him. He grew worried as he saw no other felines around and made his way towards the leaders den with quick steps, horror filled his wide eyes. What were happening? Why were the other warriors dead? Were his other clan mates, other than himself, deceased as well? All the questions clouded his mind as he stepped closer to the den. His tail lashing worriedly behind him. His fur were still raised as at the sight of his dead clan mates. Was this what they had warned them about, this insane sudden killing spree.

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Bluepool awoke with a start,she never saw anything like that. She got up quickly almost falling and looked around the den. Once she examined a few dead cats she ran out of the den. "What's going on?!" She yell and frantically searched all the dens, only checking a few bodies for each den. "Everyone is dead!" she yelled not knowing that Blazefeather was also alive. Bluepool laid down in the middle of the camp shivering and began thinking of her dream. "Why is this happening? Starclan please tell me" she begged

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Blackpaw Medicine Cat Apprentice of ThunderClan

The petite tom stirred, his head ached from trying to understand what the had happened in his dream, or was it a prophecy? It definitely seemed like what Mousepelt had described, but never having believed too much in StarClan he had never received a prophecy so he had nothing to compare this to. Instantly he started to develop a disturbed feeling, why hadn't Mousepelt woken him? He was always a late sleeper and she would get on his fluff about it, shaking his head he was about to reason he was just startled from the dream when a terribly familiar scent lay near. Death. Heart rate skyrocketing he tried to convince himself that it was just an old scent, left over from the many who had died in the past moons, as he turned. Stomach churning he faced the mousey colored she-cat.

He would have sighed in relief seeing her sleep so peacefully in her fur decorated nest, if it weren't for one thing. She wasn't moving. With his legs shaking terribly and his ears flat against his skull he lay one white paw delicately on her side. Cold. Ready to heave up his last meal he quickly snatched up Lavender and Rosemary, setting it down in the little space not taken up by her fluffy pelt in her best. Blackpaw made his way outside of the den, pushing through the brambles that hung over the entrance and gagged as the thick scent of death hit his nose. As though choking on such an awful scent want bad enough he basically jumped out of his skin as a towel echoed through the eerily silent camp. But wait, that choice was familiar, Blackpaw may not have been in the clan very long, but everyone could recognize the deputy's voice.

Calming a bit he was about to approach the large calico tom near the apprentice den when he grew suspicious and narrowed his eyes. Why was he alive? BrambleStar had said two from each clan, but there might be someone else the prophecy was talking about, and Foxstride could have just been acting as though he was surprised. Blocking out everything else to the best of his ability, the small white tom approached the deputy on trembling legs and stopped outside of attack range. Attempting to make his soft voice louder he mewed, ”Foxstride, do you know what happened?” He tilted his head to the side, his tail up as he was all too ready to bolt.

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[Guys we got a OCC chat now!

Foxstride ll ThunderClan

The calico paced back and forth, his head glancing around the camp as if trying to find a sign of life. There was nothing, and the camp was startingly quiet, except for the light breeze that had swept in, ruffling his fur. While he often remained calm in dangerous situations, this was something different. He felt panic slowing rising in his chest, what if he was the last ThunderClan cat alive? Were even any of the other Clan-cats alive? A small growl rose in his throat, his gaze glaring up at the sky. He knew his leader didn't want to admit it when he was alive and tried to keep ThunderClan under control, however his Clan-mates knew this was the doing of StarClan.

I haven't checked all the dens yet, there could still be someone alive He thought, however he held hardly any hope at his thought. Foxstride moved forward, deciding to check the elders den, however the small pitter patter of pawsteps on the sandy earth made him pause. Hope lighted his eyes, and he glanced behind him to see the medicine cat, Blackpaw. A wide smile formed on his muzzle, and he breathed a sigh of relief. So he wasn't the last ThunderClan cat left!

The calico tilted his head, his smile fading as he saw the expression on the young toms face. Why is he scared of me?. Foxstride sat down onto the sandy ground, his blue eyes showing confusion. He thought that Blackpaw would be happy to find another cat alive. He shook his head at the question, looking down at Blackpaw. "No, I just woke up and found everyone dead in the warriors den. I thought there was no one else left but me" He rumbled, while he had a calm voice he held a grimce on his face. There would be no more hunting together with his friend Lionclaw, no more of his father looking out for him... He shook his head, clearing the thoughts away. "I haven't checked all the dens, but if someone else was alive they would of woken up by now..." He murmered, his fluffy tail wrapping around his paws.

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Ravenpaw awoke suddenly. She'd had a strange dream about a tabby tom telling her "Good Luck." She looked around for the other apprentices. They were asleep...no...these were unnatural positions. The air stunk of death. What was happening? Was this a disease? She ran out into the camp. There didn't seem to be any survivors either. Ravenpaw thought she could smell a cat's scent, but the fluffy she-cat couldn't follow it right now. She was too devastated. The dust swirled as she flopped down to mourn for those they had lost. Maybe in a while she would go look at the other clans for survivors.

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Blazefeather lay in a deep sleep before being jolted awake by frantic mews.
She awoke, something seemed off, glancing around she watched the warriors, none of them moving or even breathing. A shiver was sent down the she-cat's spine, she lay for a few heartbeats before hearing another noise in the camp, she slowly stalked out to see a blue she-cat laying alone.
"B-Bluepool...?" The she-cat mewed, stalking closer to the other. Blazefeather was careful of her actions, concerned for her well-being and overall confused and frightened.

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Sandflower

He perked his ears at the young apprentice, Ravenpaw, and quickly moved over towards her. "Ravenpaw!" he hissed. "Stop that, we don't have time for this!". He lashed his tail, hitting her ear with it. "Look, I know it may seem sad that you have lost everything, but we need to know what have happened" he spoke to the other riverclan feline. "Now, come on, let's see if the other clans have... Have survived this"

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Bluepool sat up slightly and looked around. Her eyes fell upon Blazefeather and she ran to her. Bluepool buried her face in her fur and cried more. "I thought you were dead to" she yelled "What happened to them" she asked knowing Blazefeather might not know

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Ravenpaw jumped at the sudden voice. Oh, thank goodness someone was still alive! She nodded and rose. Sandflower was right. They needed to check on the other clans to see what was going on. She looked around at her dead clan mates one last time, and then turned to Sandflower. "Yes, yes of course," the fluffy feline agreed. "Which one should we visit first then?"

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Blazefeather was relieved to find out Bluepool wasn't the culprit of the deaths. She was braced by the question though What had happened to these cats?.
"I-I don't know..." Blazefeather mewed, her mind paced through the possibilities. Death Berries? Rotten food? A sudden sickness? Potatoes? What could it be... She waited idly.

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