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ｔｈｅ ｆｏｕｒｔｈ ｇｅｎｅｒａｔｉｏｎ
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єαrlч dαчs ➢
The Mighty Purpleclan was founded many seasons ago by the young Bloodclan member Hemlock, a naive but brave feline with dark tabby fur and piercing amber eyes. One day whilst upon a hunt, he chanced across the mysterious silver femme Violet, whose charm was as alluring as her lavender gaze. Both being youthful and oblivious to the danger that surrounded their courtship, they failed to foresee what was soon to come in the future. Only a few moons later, Hemlock returned to Violet's glade to find her still-warm scarlet blood coating the frosted grass, their newborn kits vanished. Drowning in grief, wallowing in his misery, Hemlock managed to track down the kits to where his cruel, merciless leader, Skeleton, had taken them. In a fight that lasted many hours, the heartless white cat was killed, and Hemlock's four kits, Rock, Mint, Moon, and Obsidian were safe, yet their father later died from his grievous mortal injuries.
fσundíng mσmєnts ➢
Rock, Mint, Moon, and Obsidian; despite their horrific past, grew into strong young adults, and before long, each chose their own paths. The four siblings had heard of the forest-dwelling clans, and each longed to join them. So it was that Rock joined Thunderclan, and eventually worked his way into the post of deputy through much hard work and effort, becoming Rocktalon. Mint, ever gentle and seen as slightly crazy by her siblings was found to have a fine talent for connecting with Starclan, and then became medicine cat of the sleek water-dwelling clan, Riverclan. Moon and Obsidian together ventured far and wide, gathering the rogues and loners of various lands and creating a clan in their mother's legacy, Purpleclan, after Violet and her lavender eyes. They together became Obsidianflare and Moonflame, tying themselves together both by name and equal rank.
α dαrkєr pαst ➢
Peace can only reign for so long, and soon Obsidianflare and Moonflame could not work together in the one position of leader. Many arguments followed over who would remain as leader and who would take deputy, until Obsidianflare finally won over a trial of strength--an unfair match indeed, as Moonflame's slight, lithe figure was but a feather compared to her brother's bulky, hulking mass. Furious, Moonflame left the clan, vowing never to return and meanwhile cursing her brother to a future worse than their parents'. Obsidianflare named himself Obsidianstar, while Moonflame disappeared into the ether as Moon.
truth ín fαtє ➢
True to Moon's curse, Obsidianstar's life was hard indeed, though his faith to Starclan never wavered, and their gifts were what kept him alive for all those seasons. It wasn't until his love life fell into ruin that the powerful sable leader succumbed to depression. Silverheart, deputy and his mate as well as bearer of his stillborn kits, learned that Obsidianstar had had an affair with co-deputy, Feralheart. The black tomcat's feelings were confused, and Silverheart left him, along with Feralheart. His resolve finally breaking after years of silently degrading from his past, the leader died by his own paw, leaving Silverheart as his successor.
shσrt-lívєd pєαcє ➢
Silverheart, now Silverstar, took leadership of her clan, keeping Feralheart as her deputy. However, many torrents of pain wrestled with the silver she cat, most prevalent of all her sister. Ever since birth, her sister's relationship with herself had never been strong, and the leader had no idea why. Little did she know that Silversoul, born Copykit, was relentlessly abused by her parents because of the likeness to her 'perfect' sister, seen as a runt copy. As the younger grew older, she was constantly battling depression, until her life brightened when a young warrior, Blueshade, came into her life. They were happy until one evening Silverstar and Blueshade were attacked by foxes, wherein Silversoul valiantly protected her two loved ones, gaining mortal injury from the battle. However, seen from the depths of her insane mind, Blueshade and Silverstar had been killed, and another young warrior, Ebonyfeather, had accused her of not doing enough. Silversoul ran away, exhausting herself and finally collapsing.
Her injuries and mental state had cast her into a paralyzed coma. When she woke, she was still paralyzed; her voice gone, and it was moons before she walked again, in which Silverstar nor Blueshade visited, who were still alive. This set her hate against Silverstar, in which drove the both of them to deep sadness. Trying to escape the memories that the land held as well as earthquakes which had ravaged their territory, Silverstar moved the clan far away, yet the journey was hard, and Silverstar died on the journey, leaving Feralheart as her successor.
trαgíc єvєnts ➢
This cast the whole clan into turmoil, and over the span of a few days, only a few members remained, two of which we know: Feralheart and Silversoul, both who in turn tried valiantly to hold Purpleclan together. During the last hours of her existence, Feralheart appointed Silversoul her deputy, even though she had not yet received her nine lives or name. Because of this, all it took was a miscalculated leap through her exhaustion, and the brave young Feralheart passed into the abyss of eternity.
α nєw єrα ➢
Silversoul, after many more moons of hard, fatal travel, led the scattered and weary shadow of Purpleclan to a safe home, where the few members managed to recuperate and begin to establish themselves in the plentiful territory. Proving herself many times over as a worthy leader, Silversoul became Silverstar.
Gradually, Silverstar rebuilt Purpleclan, restoring the clan to it's magnificent former glory.
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trαdítíσns ➢
Perhaps because of the hardships the clan has been through, Purpleclan's traditions and beliefs are somewhat unusual. They practise unique rituals and hold various celebrations as well as mournings to remember their struggles and to remain grateful for their existence.
mσurníng glσrч ➢
This is a funeral event to dedicate three days' time to remember the passed members of Purpleclan and the lives lost through the journey. In this time, no cat eats save for nursing queens and kits, and no words are spoken save for the leader's eulogy of each passed member and the death songs the clan sings. Each clan member makes a gift for the passed members and places it beneath the Lightning Tree on the last day, where they are burnt upon the lightning strike and the felines are released from their fasting and muteness.
mídníght grαtuítч ➢
This event is held to be thankful for the fact that Purpleclan is alive and still exists. In this time, the clan gives thanks to its current and past leaders, especially those who lead Purpleclan through the journey. Silverstar and Feralheart are praised and offerings as well as gifts of thanks are placed in the Lightning Tree. Feathers are collected as well as beautiful leaves, flowers, and pieces of bark, and are floated downstream as further offering. The current leader is praised wholly and worshiped through the time. Queens are also regarded highly through this time as the givers of life.
вєlíєf ➢
Though Purpleclanners do have faith in Starclan, they do not worship them nor see them as godly--as Starclan never really helped them along their journey, they are looked to more as advisers and helpers rather than godly figures.
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ｐｕｒｐｌｅｃｌａｎ'ｓ ｃｏｈｏｒｔ
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lєgíσn ➢
lєαdєr ;
sílvєrstαr
Lithe-bodied silver tabby with darker ashen markings. Very tall with icy blue eyes. Mute--can communicate through mental images and thoughts.
dєputч ;
nσnє
mєdícínє cαt ;
nσnє
mєdícínє cαt αpprєntícє ;
nσnє
wαrríσrs ;
nσnє
αpprєntícєs ;
nσnє
quєєns ;
nσnє
kíts ;
nσnє
rulєs ➢
➀All WCRPG rules apply.
➁No major swearing. Little things are fine; preferably star vowels out.
➂Keep things PG-13 on the romance side. Battle is obviously fine.
➃No OOC fighting. IC fighting is encouraged, it fuels drama.
➄Your character isn't the best here, nor is it the worst. Lend the spotlight to others.
➅Only two characters per person, male/female only. Keep it even. Code is purpleclansilverstar.
➆Don't fight over positions. They will be given out according to the quality of form.
➇Obey the Warrior Code--any treachery will be discussed prior to roleplay with me. Goes for all drama.
➈Literacy is a must. Code is copykit, ignore the other.
➉Stay active and happy roleplaying!
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currєnt єvєnts ➢
None currently--wait for roleplay thread at eight members.
rєlαtíσnshíps ➢
As above.
thrєαds ➢
Old Sign-Up
Old Announcement
Chat/Announcement/Plot: Not Yet
Roleplay: Not Yet
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