☀DawnClan||The Clan of the Risen and Fallen||Roleplay||Advanced☀

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    You've been walking for moons. Your paws are aching, and you are about to be driven mad from exhaustion and hunger. Lifting your gaze, which had been looking at your paws, you blink. [i]Is that a mirage?     You wonder, seeing beautiful water ahead of you. Standing still, you take a moment to look around this place. You hadn't been paying attention before, but you were on full alert. Large oak trees stood in a forest, they were lush and green, along with the grass and bushes. Looking ahead towards the water you see... Sand? And palm trees?
    Your mouth is watering, and you want to collapse from all the amazing sights and scents. Running over to the water, you go to take a long, crisp drink when someone chuckles behind you. Unsheathing your claws, she turn around, ready to defend herself. Seeing the she-cat, you narrow your eyes, and she just laughs. [b]"I would not drink that if I were you. It's ocean water; very saltily."     Tilting your head, she just sighs, and rolls her eyes. "It's not the best. If you want real water and food, I suggest you come with me." Flicking her tail, she pads forward. Pausing, she looked over her shoulder. "Welcome to DawnClan, the Clan of the Risen and Fallen."
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    DawnClan was once called "CloudClan, the Clan of the Welcoming and Kindness." The innocent cats of CloudClan lived under a large stormcloud, which rained every day. The cats were used the rain after many moons of this occurring. Then, ] one day, a large hurricane tore through their camp. It killed all the cats, and wrecked their camp and territory. Well... all the cats, but one.




    A young tom, about thirteen moons, survived the hurricane. He had gone hunting, and explored farther than he thought he would, and was nowhere near the area at the time. This tom was named Shredstride, and he was a brand-new warrior. When he got back, everything was a wreck, and there were no cats anywhere, not even bodies. Eventually, he gave up and left to find a new home.




    After moons of traveling, Shredstride found a perfect place to live. It was right by the ocean, where the sun rose in the morning, and falls on the other side of the territory. Soon, he started to work on it, transforming it into a little area for him to stay. Soon, the tom began marking out territory, and after a while he found a group of hungry rogues. Willingly, he invited them to stay, and slowly it developed as word passed around that Shredstride was allowing strangers into his home for food and warmth. After a few moons, the strangers became members of his Clan, which he had named DawnClan. He then renamed himself Shredstar, and DawnClan have prospered ever since.
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    DawnClan does not believe in StarClan or the Dark Forest. No, they believe in a place called the "Sun Runners." The Sun Runners are their dead ancestors, and they are just like StarClan. There is also an evil force, called the "Ground Runners." The Ground Runners are another version of the Dark Forest.

    ☀☀☀


    DawnClan has many traditions. Every night, they have "The Setting." The Setting is when the sun sets, and they believe that is when the Sun Runners are finished running across the sky, making the sun move across the sky. They get to play games, such as races, wrestling, and scavenger hunt.

    ☀☀☀


    DawnClan also celebrates Halloween. They dress up using leaves, crushed berries, and stones. When they are completed, the whole Clan gets a little basket woven from palm tree leaves. The Clan made the baskets during the day, before night. They tyros and juveniles go first, when the Seniors put surprises in the baskets. The cats have to say "Trick or Treat!," before they get their surprise. They can not look at their gifts until the end. Once everyone goes, they open their gifts, and celebrate.
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    DawnClan is on the edge of the ocean, right by a forest. It has large oak trees in the forest that shade the ground, protecting them from the hot sand. The beach is nice and clear, and cats don't have to worry about burning their paws. There are palm trees lining the camp. The camp is hidden at the edge of the forest. It is covered by palm tree leaves. All the Warrior-like ranks sleep together closest to the entrance, and all the Tyros sleep together closest to the entrance, on the other side. The Shamans sleep together in the far end of the camp, not near the entrance. The Front-Runners as well, and the Subalterns. The Nursery is the farthest from danger.
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    1 Females||Males 0
    ☀[i]Front-Runners-

    2/2 (Must be Male and Female)
    Summerstar Roleplayed by ♥Dream Kiermaier♥
    Strikestar Roleplayed by Ⓛⓤⓨⓐ
    ☀Subalterns- 2/2 (Must be Male and Female)
    Redsong Roleplayed by Unforgiven~
    Silverbreeze Roleplayed by ★ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ɢᴏʟᴅɪᴇ-ᴄʜᴀɴ
    ☀Shamans- 3/4
    Birdwhisper Roleplayed by Teenwolfie (high school!)
    Mapleleaf Roleplayed by QUEST ♥
    Milksplash Rolepdlayed by scar♧
    ☀Shaman Tyros- 2/4
    Silverpaw Roleplayed by Unforgiven~
    ☀Venators- 4/∞
    Ryepelt Roleplayed by ♥Dream Kiermaier♥
    Mouseshade Roleplayed by Teenwolfie (high school!)
    Brambleblaze Roleplayed by Ⓛⓤⓨⓐ
    Willowmist Roleplayed by stories.
    ☀Venator Tyros- 0/∞




    ☀Contenders- 0/∞




    ☀Contenders Tyros- 1/∞
    Darkpaw Roleplayed by scar♧
    ☀Wardens- 1/∞
    Haredust Roleplayed by stories.
    ☀Warden Tyros- 0/∞




    ☀Nurses- 1/∞
    [color=pink]Dapplesong

    Roleplayed by ♥Dream Kiermaier♥
    ☀Nurse Tyros- 0/∞




    ☀Dams- 1/6
    Reserved for Teenwolfie (high school!)
    ☀Juveniles- 0/∞




    ☀Seniors- 0/10




    ☀Outsiders- 2/10
    [color=pink]Comet

    Roleplayed by Ⓛⓤⓨⓐ
    [color=pink]Diamond

    Roleplayed by scar♧
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    1. FeralFront rules apply.
    2. If you have a high rank, please be active! PM me if you are going to be inactive for any period of time.
    3. No unrealistic names, colors, or actions.
    4. No "meet me's."
    5. No perfect characters.
    6. Keep genders even.
    7. No being your own crush, mate, mentor, or apprentice.
    8. You may have however many cats you want, but please keep count of them.
    9. This is an Advanced roleplay, so please have two paragraphs or more. If you have many cats, you my shrink it down to one paragraph.
    10. No killing cats without talking to the owner of the cat first.
    11. No making plots without me knowing.
    12. No cursing, there could be young children on here! Only warrior cursing is allowed.
    13. Fade in/out with inappropriate scenes.
    14. Any activity for more than 1 or 2 weeks without me knowing will make me have to put up yours cats for adoption.
    15. Shamans may have mates, but no kits.
    16. Straight cats only. I have nothing against homosexual people, though.
    17. Two High Positions per person please!
    18. No arguing in OOC, so if you need to, please do it somewhere else.
    19. You may have Bengals!


    Relationships


    Neighboring Clans


    Allies||Neutrals||Enemies


    Prey-
    ☀Seagulls (common)
    ☀Crabs (common)
    ☀Mice (common)
    ☀Squirrels (common)
    ☀Pelicans (uncommon)
    ☀Baby seal (rare)


    Predators-
    ☀Whales (rare)
    ☀Orcas (rare)
    ☀Foxes (common)
    ☀Badgers (common)
    ☀Seals (uncommon)
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    High Position

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    The tom glanced around the camp, looking for his frontrunner and crush, Summerstar. His light green gaze fell upon his beloved, and thus the subaltern made his way over. "Hey Summerstar! What are you doing?" He said, flashing his most prominent smile. Whenever he was nearby Summerstar his guard fell a little, as he greatly relaxed to enjoy her company. He only hoped his presence had the same effect on the red tabby.
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    Rank: 7 moons||Shaman Tyro
    Mentor: n/a
    Love Interest: Open
    Kin: open
    She-cat. Timid, kind, and selfless.




    Once the sun came up, so did the small shaman tyro. She padded out from her den and stretched in the light, letting out a small yawn.




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    SUMMERSTAR
    Summerstar shrugged when he did not wake up. Sleepy head. Perking her ears at Silverbreeze, she beamed when he came over. Recently, she had been with the tom, talking and having fun. Over that period of time, she had grown a liking to the Subaltern... Much more than a friend. "Hi! I'm not doing much today, unless... You want to go for a walk?" Her heart skipped a small beat when he flashed her that smile. She loved that smile!


    DAPPLESONG
    Dapplesong grumbled in her sleep, twisting and turning. She was having a small nightmare, about loosing a kit. It was one of her fears, and she despised it. Before she could grab the kit, she jerked awake, accidently kicking her brother in the face. When he let out a small yowl, she winced softly. "Sorry Ryepelt!" She whispered, scrambling to her paws, and running outside.
    Now standing outside, she sighed with happiness. The outdoors where one of her favorite places... She couldn't have nightmares, she couldn't dream. It was perfect. Spotting her sister with Silverbreeze, she had to roll her eyes. Really? Him? I'd thought she'd go after Strikestar. Oh, well, Summerstar is weird that way.


    RYEPELT
    Ryepelt had been sleeping just fine, until his sister kicked him in the face. I mean, come ON! Watch where you kick next time! Shaking his head, he let out a soft yowl before when he had been woken up. With a sigh, he got to his paws. No need trying to sleep back in, now. With a small pout, he padded outside, looking for some she-cat to flirt with.

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    Rank: Shaman
    Tyro: Open
    Crush: Open
    Kin: Mouseshade (brother)




    The white she-cat shifted slightly as she felt the morning breeze ruffle her pelt, the she-cat rolled over with a soft sigh. Birdwhisper groaned softly, the smell of the herbs entering her nose, the shaman rolled over once again, refusing to join the waking world.




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    Rank: Venator
    Tyro: Open
    Crush: Open
    Kin: Birdwhisper (sister)




    The white and grey venator rolled over with a small groan, his eyes opening slowly to get used to the morning light. The tom sighed as he got to his paws, stretching as he exited the den he shared with his fellow venators. Mouseshade padded out into the sun, his eyes squinting.




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    Rank: Contender
    Tyro: Open
    Crush: Open
    Kin: Moonpatch and Doesight (sisters)




    The young contender flopped down on the warmest place he could find in camp, rolling over to warm his stomach. The tom had awoken early once again and was starting to regret it, as sleep was already invading Troutsight's mind.




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    Rank: Warden
    Tyro: Open
    Crush: Open
    Kin: Oakpaw (brother)




    The big warden flopped himself onto his moss bed, a big yawn escaping his mouth. The tom had been up late again last night and was now intent on making up the sleep he had lost. Hawkstreak rolled over, digging his head into his furry chest.




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    Rank: Nurse
    Tyro: Open
    Crush: Open
    Kin: Doesight (sister) and Pikecloud (brother)




    The brown and white nurse exited the nursery, stifling a yawn as she headed for the prey pile. The nurse bent down and picked up her head, a squirrel dangling from her mouth. She seated herself in the shade, setting the squirrel down, Moonpatch started to groom her messed up fur.




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    Rank: Dam
    Crush: Open
    Kits: Expecting
    Kin: Pikecloud (brother) and Moonpatch (sister)




    The small dam attempted to roll over, her eyes opening as her body flopped back onto it's side. The she-cat sighed softly as her blue eyes focused on her swollen stomach, the dam closed her eyes again. Doesight groaned softly as the small kicks started again, knowing that sleep wouldn't come to her now.




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    "Why wouldn't I want to go on a walk with the amazing Summerstar?" The subaltern said, a cheeky grin making it's way on his face. His green eyes flashed a look of excitement- which was abnormal for the young tom as he was usually grim. "Lead the way, m'lady!" He gestured to the exit of camp, glancing around camp to see if any cats would notice they were leaving.


    //what if many cats in the clan dislike the relationship summerstar and silverbreeze have :-[
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    Darkpaw was still sleeping in his nest. He had been sleepy, so he didn't get up. Against his will, his ears perked up at the sound of cats stirring about. Growling slightly, he stretched out of his nest, looking around.


    Milksplash had been up for quite some time. She has been cleaning her odd colored pelt, before she stood, looking through a few herbs. She remembers that they were missing some, but she couldn't remember which one. Her tail tip flicked back and forth as she looked through the herbs. "Burdock root. Jupiner berries. That's what we are missing." The Shaman murmured to herself.


    //i will post diamond later.
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    ★ DawnClan ![/fancypost][/fancypost]


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    Willowmist awoke from a peaceful sleep as the morning sunlight seeped through the den, warming her gray fur. Yawning, the she-cat got to her paws and arched her back in a stretch before heading outside, where she blinked her green eyes and scanned the camp. There weren't too many cats awake, but more than enough to get the day started. After giving her pelt a quick grooming, she trotted towards the fresh-kill pile to grab a bite to eat. "Hm," she murmured as she inspected the pile. It wasn't dangerously low, but she figured it could use some stocking up, so she decided that she'd go out to hunt after she ate. Satisfied with having a plan, she picked up a squirrel and carried to to the edge of camp, where she laid down and started to eat.


    Haredust - Warden - No love interest - "Speech" - Current Interaction: Open! - Tyro: None
    The thin brown tabby emerged from the den with a flick of his tail, and he swept his gaze once across the camp before picking his way to where the food was kept. He wasn't keen on stopping to talk to anyone (not that he had any plans), so he grabbed the first piece of prey that he touched, a seagull. Blinking, he maneuvered the dead bird over to where he usually liked to eat in the shade, trying to keep the bird's wings from dragging across the ground. He sat down with a huff and began pulling the feathers off of his meal.[/fancypost]
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    Kin: open
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    The subaltern made her way from the den she'd slept in and glanced around the camp with her drowsy eyes. She stretched out her front paws on the ground and let out a huge yawn before she trudged over to the fresh kill. It was well stocked, and so she plucked a piece from the top and looked for a place to eat it comfortably. She spotted Haredust, and walked over to sit in the sunny spot beside the tom. She nibbled on the fresh kill at first, and then turned to face him, "How's your morning?" The she-cat asked to make small talk.




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    SUMMERSTAR
    Summerstar purred, glancing towards the normal rank's den. She was looking for a specific tom; Duskwater. During her time as well, she'd grown a liking towards him as well. To be honest, she was torn, but she wanted to be with Silverbreeze. Bounding out the Clan entrance, she looked down at the beach shore. Backing up towards him, she pressed herself against his pelt. Her pelt burned a bit, but she didn't mind. "Why don't we go walk by the water?"

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    "Sure! It's be nice to show off my swimming skills." He said with a tad bit of flair in his voice. Silverbreeze did not hesitate to 'brag' around his frontrunner, as it was all good fun. "Don't worry about your sanity once you see how spectacular I am in the water. Many she-cats loose their mind over me." A teasing smile made it's way onto his silver complexion. He would not lie to himself- he was quite smooth with the she-cats. Even as eager as he was to get into the water, he wanted to be a gentleman around Summerstar and let her lead the way.
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    SUMMERSTAR
    Summerstar smirked, nudging his shoulder. "Race you down the hill!" Jumping onto the path that lead to the beach, she slid in the mud, on her stomach. A smile appeared on her maw, and she let out an excited yowl. Reaching the bottom, she tumbled head over paws, landing on her back. Pouncing up, she felt like a kit again. "That... Was... AWESOME!"

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    Haredust - Warden - No love interest - "Speech" - Current Interaction: Open! - Tyro: None
    Haredust pricked his ears as Redsong approached, and he paused in preparing his meal to look up at her. "Good so far," he replied, flicking his tail across the ground. "How about you?" He wasn't one for small talk, but he wasn't rude, either- well, maybe a little bit, but he was feeling nice today. Redsong was a decent cat, anyways. While he waited for her reply, he plucked a few more feathers from the bird at his paws and took a bite.[/fancypost]


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    Redsong flashed a smile the tom's way, "It's been good. The breeze coming from the ocean is a little chilly today, that's all." The she-cat responded, beginning to nibble more on her fresh-kill. After eating a little more, she turned back to him, "Have you seen Summerstar today?"




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    HaVing been up since dawn, Duskwater had to hold back a hiss of envy as silverbreeze and Summerstar made their way out of camp. i need to get up earlier, be more bold. Maybe then she'll notice me. instead, however, Duskwater settled down with a nice squirrel from the prey pile.


    \\check out my fancypost harvesting skills whaaaat//


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    The pretty she scrunched her nose when she awoke. The den was so empty with absence of kits, which she supposed was a good thing... But she missed the company of the little wriggling creatures in the night. Sandfeather sighed. oh well, I guess. There's nothing I can really do. the molly stepped from her den and joined her brother for a meal.


    \\i'll post the rest later//


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    //My fancypost harvesting skills equal yours. Yes, I stole this one from someone too.
    Silverbreeze grinned as he saw his frontrunner slide down the muddy slope like an overexcited kit. "Is that all you can do?" He teased, following down the mud path with something that seemed like swagger. At the base, however, he did a dramatic jump before barreling into Summerstar. His cloudy hazel eyes had sparked with something other than pride. It was far from love, but it seemed like a sort of look a Tim would give to a she-cat he was infatuated with.


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