Introduction .
You wander into an innocent looking sunlit forest. Your belly is begging for you to relieve it and your mind is weakening with each step you take. A rustle whispers behind you and a wide-eyed black and white she-cat watches you with a small, amused snort.
"Your not going to make it you know? Come. Let me aid you so you can healthily be on your way. We don't need dead cats on our territory," the feline offers. Instantly you falter. You've heard about cats claiming territory before and how territorial most can be. Though, you know you can't fight in your unfortunate condition and you follow her. Maybe you could escape! Maybe you can find her weak spot!
"A useless leg I have," she tells you and limps away. You twitch your ears and follow her. Did she just tell you her weak spot? All this thinking weakens your mind and body but you arrive quickly to an island of grass surround by a cool, flowing creek. Pebbles shoot out from the water and she guides you to a tee in which you cross. The ground on the other side of the tree is marshy and it almost becomes to obvious for you as the she-cat sat beside the creek's edge. "Before we reach my clan I would like to tell you its name. Welcome to Marshclan stranger....."
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Territory .
Marshclan isn't as obvious as its name. As you once had, or the cats before you, they all wondered into what the MarshClanners know as Whisper Forest. It is known for its silent and innocent looking appearance, aside from the chattering of prey. In spring time the forest is a beautiful mass of colors. In summer the forest is aglow with the rays of sunlight and is filled with foxes and badgers , rarely does one see the deer, horse, or even coyotes and the even rarer predator, wolves. In fall the deciduous trees of the Whisper Forest litter their leafy canopy upon the forest floor. Lastly, in the winter time, this forest is menacing, with long twisting branches and frozen shrubbery.
After you find your way out of the forest a wide roaring creek stretches out for miles and wounds itself around a large hilly area. Pebble Creek is what these cats call it and beyond, walking across a thin fallen tree, is where Marshclan stays. Deep in the hills with dens woven of twigs and ivy, Marshclanners shelter themselves. The rest of the territory is unusually unused and unexplored.
Rules .
. All kits must have mothers!
. I don't want people fighting or tracking the deputy roll. Put it in other and I'll keep you in mind.
. Cats aren't always that perfect little feline. No perfect kitties please!
. Don't be dramatic. PM me a plot.
. No fighting in OOC
. Try to stay semi-advanced please.
. Fill out the form I made
. If you make a she-cat make a tom too. You can't roleplay until I see your tom for every she-cat and vise-versa.
(if you have any other dislikes about certain roleplays tell me and I'll place it in the rules!)
Cats of the Clan .
Leader: Minnowstar
Deputy: Choosing
Medicine Cat:
Warriors:
Wolfcrest
Forestriver
Sacredheart
Hornetpelt
Apprentices:
Cloudpaw
Foxpaw
Sunpaw
Queens and Kits:
Cherryfrost
{Toadkit, Dovekit, Heronkit, and Waspkit}
Elders:
Relationships .
____ >> ___
First Cat likes Second Cat
______ << >> ______
Cats Like Each Other
________ * _______
Siblings
_____ + ____ = _____
Litters from Mates
_____ X _____
Mates
____ [] _____
Allies with Clan
___ ][ _____
Enemies with Clan
____ : ______
Mentor and Apprentice
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Cherryforst + Forestriver = Toadkit (Male), Dovekit (She-Cat), Heronkit (Male), and Waspkit (Male)
Hornetpelt >> Sacredheart
Sacredheart : Sunpaw
Foxpaw : Minnowstar
Hornetpelt : Cloudpaw
Strikingbolt + Flarewing = Hornetpelt
Form .
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Name:
Age:
Gender:
Appearance [In Words]:
Personality:
Rank:
Crush/ Mate/ Kits:
History:
Weakness [2]:
Strengths [3]:
Kin:
Other:


