Gatherings/Battles
Hence the name, Battle of Fury, you can only imagine that we'll have a couple of battles. We will not start one, however, until we have at least 15 active members. We need enough cats in the Clans that battle and enough active members to have a continuous battle instead of one that pauses for a day then everyone starts posting.
Weather
All Clan territories are sunny and bright. The forest is flourishing with herbs and prey, making this the easiest season of all. It would truely be a mystery if any cat died of anything like starvation or from lack of healing herbs.
Pregnancies and Kits Currently no queens are expecting kits.
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You are now allowed to choose if you want your character to go to StarClan or just float off into nothing-world. If you choose for them to float off, you never have to RP them again, but you also never can RP them again. Once they go in, they can't come back. Choose wisely.
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Clan Members
There are 9 SunClanners
There are 10 AirClanners
There are 11 MoonClanners
There are 9 IceClanners
There are 0 StarClanners
There are 2 Rogues
There are 1 Kittypets
There are 2 Loners
Bans
StarClan cats are discouraged because we need living Clan members if we're ever going to start a battle/plot.
Loners, Rogues and Kittypets are discouraged as well. Kittypets especially - I doubt they'd have any part in a battle. Loners and Rogues may be handy, but we don't want a million of them.
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Frostfang ~ Moonclan Meddie « Thread Started on Jul 13, 2006, 8:42am »
Name [Frostfang]
Age 34 Moons
Gender [She-cat]
Clan, Rank Moonclan Meddie
Physical Description Frostfang is an...interesting cat. Both physically and mentally. Her beautiful hazel eyes are framed with a thick coat of dark eyelashes, giving her an almost heavenly appearance. Of course, to balance this, her body is smooth and streamlined, with no scars. Her glossy silver fur is tipped with the slightest hint of blue and ivory - between the ranks of white and sapphire. A long-furred gray tail completes her innocent atmosphere. There's only one way to describe Frostfang though - anything but a goddess.
Personality Yes she's a medicine cat, yes she saves lives. But that doesn't change her harsh personality. Her angelic figure is nothing but a false cover for her devilish mind. As I said, she's quite...interesting. Even when it comes to the practice of healing, her sharp tongue just keeps on jabbing. Though devious, Frostfang is unquestionably loyal - to her own clan, of course. To others, well that's a different story. She'll claw your fur off before you can say "mouse".
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History Frostfang's raging temper and quick wits are the result of the only things that could break a cat. Love and betrayal. Before I give you her history, keep in mind that no matter how fragile and heavenly Frostfang may look, she has a soul stronger and fiercer than any living cat there was. Maybe. But here goes.
Frostfang was an ordinary clan-cat, born to be a warrior, retire, and join her rank in Starclan. But the very heartbeat she was born, there was just something about her that stood out. But then again, there's always something about every cat that makes them stand out. Frostfang was different in a way that couldn't be described. Maybe it was the soft glow around her fluffy pelt, or the hypnotizing glare that penetrated through your skull, or just the fact that she was the single kit of two cats opposite in everything. The leader of Iceclan (at the time), and the leader of The Rogues.
The leader of her clan was probably the nicest she-at that had ever walked the earth. With a heart made of the gentlest sunrise, she truly was angelic. She despised battles, tension, and just about everything most warriors yearned for. Up till this day, no on knows why she was made leader. The leader of The Rogues was the devil itself. The Rogues were the most feared cats in the entire forest, and threatened to destroy all the clans with their bloodthirsty quest of power. Starclan knows how they got together, but they did, and had Frostfang.
You can probably see with traits she inherited from her mother and which from her father. When they died, she was lost. The other cats hated her. All except Goldwing.
Goldwing was gorgeous - all the cats loved him, but he had never taken on a mate. He was a highly respected deputy, noble and loyal, with all the qualities that define "warrior". He may have been the only cat that supported Frostfang from the start. He was her caretaker, her mentor, and so and so forth. By the age of thirteen moons, Frostfang had recieved her warrior name. But there was something more important in here mind, Goldwing. And for him, Frostfang. Face it, they were in love.
But they were not mates for long. Not long enough. Frostfang was crazy about him, and he wasn't.
Goldwing knew he couldn't spend all his time with Frostfang, he had deputies duties and the clan relied on him. When he realized half the she-cats were jealous, this made his job much harder. Frostfang was madly in love with him, but his adoration for her was fading like the mist in the morning. Not only because of his post as deputy, but because of Royaltail.
Royaltail had always seemed the perfect match for beautiful Goldwing. Amazing gorgeous like him, this she-cat knew he would fall for her, sooner or later. Not only because of her looks, but because she was one of the best hunters in the clan. In fact, in all the clans. She was right.
It wasn't long before Frostfang discovered Goldwing's secret - she wasn't an idiot. At the time, she had been an exact clone of her mother, kind and heavenly. The only hint of her father was her devilish glare.
Goldwing denied the accusations, and turned against Frostfang like every cat in the clan. She was heartbroken. She was drifting into a world of nothingness, and Frostfang was thinking of destroying herself. Which she already was, bit by bit every passing day. But one day, she snapped.
She woke up screeching. Her father's spirit had come alive.
A whirlwind of hate and fury, she lept upon Royaltail. Unfortunatly, she wasn't able to kill her since Goldwing got in the way. But this determined cat left three ugly scars along her face to remember her as long as she lived. She turned to Goldwing, and hissed the three words that marked her history.
"You betrayed me."
Yet she could not bring herself to kill him. She couldn't forget how close they once were, before Royaltail. Turning her head, she lept away into the twilight, bitterly aware of Goldwing's eyes boring into her skull. She ran. And didn't stop.
She let out her wrath and fury upon everything until Goldwing was a distant memory. This was her father's soul, in full swing.
Frostfang's soul had been just about defeated when she came upon Iceclan. Just to her luck, there was a prophecy open and ready for her, and after being held prisoner for seasons, the clan finally accepted her.
After all the destruction she had caused, all she wanted now was acceptance from Starclan. She chose to be medicine cat apprentice. Iceclan despised her idea, but she was determined, and nothing gets in her way when she's that ambitious. Not even Starclan.
Just recently, her medicine cat mentor retired to join the elders. This was her chance to prove her loyalty, but to her misfortune, her father's spirit was returning to her. And staying.
Future Maybe she'll meet Goldwing again?
RP Example Aw....
A silver gleam sliced through the fronds of the trees overhead. The shadowy world seemed engulfed in the moonlight, it's frosty glitter scattered across the forest floor. It was quiet - too queit. Until a soft rustle shattered the silence
A silver she-cat stepped into the clearing, here paws leaving shimmering prints on the dewy grass. A delicious smell wafted from a small herb in her mouth. Catnip.
Frostfang was troubled - not only because half the clan had come down with Whitecough, but because she didn't know the reason why. Starclan had accepted her for a while despite her past, but they seemed to be punishing her and testing her skills to the very limits. Five cases of whitecough, once case of greencough. She could feel the prickling sensation in her fur - death was near.
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