"Welcome to the Tribe Of Waves And Shifting Sand. We live on a beach. Our dens are caves along the rocky cliff that stands before the part of the beach we call our camp. Our leader sits on a tall piece of driftwood when making announcements to the clan. The territory includes our beach, that you can only get to by climbing down stairs from an abandoned two-leg home. Luckily, the two-legs that used to live here owned a large section of forested moorland. The territory is surrounded by a metal fence with silver-thorn on top, but there is a tunnel that we made so we can leave whenever we want. We hunt in the forest, and we teach to-bes how to fight in a soft mossy area. The old two-leg house has fallen, leaving just a skeleton of the building. Our Guards have shifts when they stand by our tunnel or patrol the water-front while the Hunters catch mice, squirrels, rabbits, voles, crabs, sea-gulls and hawks. Our only predators are eagles and the tide. The eagles are pretty rare and the tide has never reached camp before. Oh yeah, I forgot to mention this, but our leaders are called Wavereaders, and instead of being the sole healer we also have up to five medics. The Wavereader knows how to hunt, guard and heal, speak to our ancestors, and of course they know how to lead the tribe."
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Form!
(Wait to RP until your form is accepted)
Name:
Gender:
Age:
Rank:
Looks:
Crush:
Mate:
Kits:
Other:
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Ranks!
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Wavereader: Wave
To-Be:
Medics:
To-Bes:
Guards: Rishone, Shadow
To-Bes:
Hunters:
To-Bes:
Queens: Death,
Kits:
Elders:
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Mentors and To-Bes:
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Relationships:
Shadow and Death are mates!
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My Cats:
Name: Wave That Crashes On The Shore
Gender: She-cat
Age: 24 moons
Rank: Wavereader
Looks: At top of form
Crush: Impress Her.
Mate: None yet.
Kits: None yet.
Other: Nothing Else
