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    you are fatigued. it's getting dark, and dark means cold. you've been wandering a pine-filled forest for who-knows-how-long on end, and it's already damned to the cold to begin with. you begin to worry, how will you find food? how will you survive? you begin to breach the outskirts of the forest, and are faced with tall mountains, laced with small pockets of land. on one, you see a sort of wall, and you are elated! you move as fast as you can move your frigid body up the mountain, but you fall into a stream nearby. fatigued, newly injured, and freezing your behind off, you begin to wonder if you'll make it. you look up, and are met with a face that looks of kindness. a smiling face simply utters, "come." desperate, you follow. you are met with joyful faces of warmth and, while you don't know these cats, it feels like home.


    "welcome to tundraclan."
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    tundraclan resides in a cold, mountainous area, adjacent to a coniferous forest. their main residence is a plateau placed conveniently on the side of the largest, tallest mountain. there are several plateaus, none used for a specific purpose, but used regardless. a stream falls from the tip top of the mountain and down beside the camp, where kits often frolick and play. the top of the mountain is considered a sacred area, for it is the closest to starclan. prophets and their guards are normally the only ones allowed that far up the mountain, with certain exceptions.
    dens in the camp are by ranking, and they tend to look like -> this <-, though not exactly. they look like this to keep out the cold of the tundra. these dens are in a makeshift circle around the camp, save for the entrance. the camp is surrounded by a makeshift barrier made out of debris and bramble, but it's nothing special.


    image references
    these images aren't EXACTLY what i'm trying to portray. please, try to piece the main aspects together in lieu of my accuracy.
    camp - stream - mountain top - nearby forest
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    tundraclan is a firm believer in starclan. they believe that ancestors dictate events and omens and they communicate those prophecies to prophets, who then communicate to the clan. the prophet's occupation disallows them to have mates and kittens, for they have a strict duty to the clan and starclan. when one prophet dies, the other must travel to the mountain top as soon possible to learn the new prospective prophet.


    rites of passage
    there are several rites of passage in a feline's life: birth, juniorhood, [either] hunterhood or guardianhood, elderhood, and death. of course, depending on the course of life, these rites could be different. a short synopsis of each is below:


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    ooc rules
    1. please be super nice to everyone! i don't know if it's just me but being terse with others sticks with people for a while, so just be nice!
    2. please keep things realistic! i don't mind creative names, appearances, and personalities, but PLEASE don't name your cat something they don't know of [words like 'tempest' instead of 'storm' are fine], but don't name your cat knifeclaw or something like that. also, don't make your cat pink, or anything unrealistic. c'mon my dudes.
    3. i don't mind altering the forms to your taste, but please include the basics! [name, gender, rank, appearance, personality]
    4. PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE delete posts that aren't your form, i will make a chat thread for irrelevant things, but i don't like clutter!
    5. please do notify me of inactivity
    6. please, engage and create plots! don't be shy!
    7. have fun, and be creative!!!
    8. feralfront rules apply!
    9. loner names and clan names are allowed, but prophets must have "-teller"
    10. if its part of a plot or something, i will message a prophet character acting in as starclan, but i dont know how often it will happen.


    ic rules
    1. defend your clan, even with your life. your loyalty must remain with your clan, but friendships with others are allowed.
    2. feed the clan before you feed yourself. elders, kits, queens, and the sick come first.
    3. prey is killed to be eaten, give thanks to starclan for it's life.
    4. a kit must be six moons before becoming an apprentice, and must stay in the camp otherwise.
    5. a deputy can be a senior guard, guard, or hunter, but the prospect must have mentored at least one apprentice.
    6. after the death or retirement of a deputy, a new one must be chosen before moonhigh.
    7. prophets are strictly forbidden to have mates and kits, for their duty is with starclan.
    8. boundaries must be checked daily.
    9. nobody may ignore a kit in need, even if from another clan.
    10. the word of the leader is law.
    11. a warrior rejects the soft life of a kittypet.
    12. there is not necessarily a concept of 'mentors'. juniors are taken to a specific area each day by a group of either hunters or guardians and they train as a collective during the day.
    13. when a junior is reaching the appropriate age, the leader will ask some of the hunters and guards about the junior's progress, and their new occupation will be announced in due time along with their name.
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    ♠ = hp || ♥ = semi-hp || ♦ = non-hp 


    leader : 1/1 : ♠
    [size=6pt]leads the clan, his/her word is law[/size]
    wildstar | played by witcher


    deputy : 1/1 : ♠
    [size=6pt]right-hand man to the leader, in charge if leader is unavailable, successor to leader[/size]
    goldengaze | played by death of beauty


    prophet : 1/2 : ♠
    [size=6pt]receives and interprets the word of starclan, guides the clan, full religious authority[/size]
    sheepteller | played by cherishedgatherer
    -- | played by --


    senior medic : 1/1 : ♠
    [size=6pt]superior to the medic and junior medic, advises both, all-knowing in medicine[/size]
    snowpool | played by チェリー


    medic : 1/1 : ♥
    [size=6pt]superior to junior medic, inferior to senior medic. has passed the medic rite of passage but hasn't yet claimed seniority[/size]
    feathermoon | played by teenwolfie


    junior medic : 0/1 : ♥
    [size=6pt]inferior to both the medic and senior medic, learning the skills tied to the realm of medicine[/size]
    -- | played by --


    senior guards : 3/3 : ♥
    [size=6pt]same duties as guards, but they have the priority of guarding higher positions when they leave camp or may be threatened[/size]
    mottledsky | played by belladonna
    adderpelt | played by rus
    halfsun | played by spoopy boopy


    guards : 3/∞ : ♦
    [size=6pt]protectors of the clan, they specialize in combat[/size]
    aspentail | played by blitz krieg
    brackenstalk | played by teenwolfie
    rustbranch | played by luya


    hunters : 3/∞ : ♦
    [size=6pt]hunters and gatherers of the clan, they specialize in hunting[/size]
    fennelspots | played by hallow
    foxtrot | played by teenwolfie
    largetail | played by チェリー


    juniors : 1/∞ : ♦
    [size=6pt]learning the skills of survival, taught by guards and hunters, their fate is decided when they reach a rite of passage[/size]
    wolfpaw | played by cherishedgatherer


    kits : 0/∞ : ♦
    [size=6pt]cats too young to fend for themselves[/size]
    -- | played by --


    queens : 1/∞ : ♦
    [size=6pt]cats who have beared kittens and cannot provide for the clan[/size]
    wrenwood | played by luya


    elders : 0/∞ : ♦
    [size=6pt]cats who have served their clan dutifully and have reached an age of fatigue[/size]
    -- | played by --


    outsiders : 1/∞ : ♦
    [size=6pt]those who do not belong to the clan; loners, rogues, kittypets[/size]
    crow | played by spoopy boopy
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    in other news...
    clan life is normal!


    major/semi-major plots!
    none as of now :)


    clan 'map'
    sign-ups
    roleplay
    chat/plot
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    [size=21pt]&& OOC[/size]
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    GoldenGaze snapped open her eyes the sun rays blinding her immediately. She knew she should've pushed her nest towards the back of the den. Huffing she rubbed her paws over her eyes then stumbled out of the den. Her golden eyes scanned over the camp before she let out a long yawn then blinked it didn't seem many cats were awake yet. So the muscular blue she cat sat wrapping her tail over her paws, and awaiting more cats to be awake. In her head she had figured out patrols. She'd send a small group around three cats to check around, and possibly hunt near the stream, and a larger patrol of possible five cats to scout the main boundaries of the territory.. The blue she cat flicked her tail glancing around camp again.[/fancypost]
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    My God,
    I need a hope I can't deny
    In the end I'm realizing I was never meant to fight on my own
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    John Adams?

    I know him

    That can't be

    That's that little guy who spoke to me all those years ago

    What was it '85?

    That poor man they're going to eat him alive

    Edgelord that's been here since 2014 / Female creep / I'm obsessed with Hamilton


      

    Lies Leader Coyote241

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    Tracking.
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    [ gemini | hufflepuff | first class cadet ]

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    [size=2pt]spacehere[/size]
    [justify]adderpelt[/fancypost]
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    adderpelt had been up since daybreak, his attention was mainly on a chirping chickadee as it stole a few red berries from a branch. he always ended up avoiding the birds in the prey pile, he just couldn't bring himself to eat them. the large tom had remained silent upon awakening, listening for more than just a bi-colored avian. mainly any sound that stood out of normal. but none came, leading the chestnut tabby to grow bored in his awaiting state. not many were awake, and since no high-ranks were in need of his service, he simply sat. adderpelt let his stature relax as a gust of cool air passed by him, combing through his short pelt. even if no one seemed to wake, he refused to leave his spot. he'd be easy to spot if any of his acquaintances were to ever need him. but here he remained, watching as the chickadee sat alone on the branch with a bright red berry clutched in its beak.
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    ★ MY HANDS SHAKE

    OUR MINDS RACE FROM THE THOUGHT OF LOVE

    roleplayed by
    rus ★ razia's shadow

     

  • Fennelspots opened her eyes as the sun peered into the den, she stood up and shook out her fur before stretching her legs. The pale golden tabby padded out of the den and looked around camp to see who all was up and if there were any patrols leaving.

    Join Bouldclan: [url='https://feralfront.com/thread/2483589-boulderclan-sign-ups-re-made/']Boulderclan sign ups (re-made)[/url]
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    Wildstar had been awake for a while, yet he hadn't escaped the clutches of fatigue. He'd been sitting in his den for at least an hour, watching the cloud cascade across the sky, watching the sky change colors from magnificent reds and oranges to a soft and smooth baby blue, listening to the simplistic sounds of nature. He thought it nice to take a break from the business of clan life and just return to nature. Lost in his thoughts, he was abruptly brought back by the rustling bustling of his clan waking up for the day. Time for a productive morning... He thought facetiously to himself. He arose from his warm sleeping position and let the cold overcome him. Walking outside of his den, his eyes came across his loyal deputy, Goldengaze. The first priority of the day was patrols, and he began to walk over to the deputy to make sure she was on top of her game. [b]"Good morning Goldengaze. You look lovely."

    He began. The scent of the pine forest wafted into his nose as he paused. "Have you begun to think of this morning's patrols?" 
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    Stormrunner wasn't a morning person. Then again, he wasn't an anything person. The scents and sights of morning stung in his brain, and made him sick. He'd just recently woken up and tried ever so desperately to fall back asleep, but to no avail. Sleep had evaded him yet another morning. He groaned with annoyance, and stood on his light paws. While he was rather lightweight for a guard, his body felt heavy and he felt an immense, looming weight on his shoulders. He peered outside the guards' den, only to see a few cats awoken. He sauntered over to the fresh kill pile, snatching his breakfast for the day. He cared not that he was eating before others, he was hungry. He glanced around the camp, glaring at those wandering around.




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    Ariandel slept peacefully, curled up in a warm ball of her own fur. A light purring sound emanated from her heated body. The gentle chirping of bird outside peacefully awoke her, and she opened her frosted pine green eyes to let the sun's rays welcome her to a new day. She stood very gently, for sleep had not quite let her out of it's tempting grasp. Stepping outside her den, her calico coat billowed in the gentle morning breeze.




    //open for interaction
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  • [justify]wrenwood


    wrenwood's brother, rustbranch, had made it very clear she was not to be up and walking about before dawn. she needed to stay healthy to ensure a smooth kitting, however wrenwood was not the younger twin of the two. she also tended not to obey rustbranch, and she was the only one he would ever let get away with it. wren glanced down at her swollen stomach, feeling and seeing very gentle and little kicks from the small bodies of life growing inside of her. the molly smiled. she could hardly help it. although she was bearing an unfriendly rogue's kits, with whom she had no romantic relationship or even friendship with, wren had always wanted kits and she was extremely excited now. roughly how many would she have? would they be healthy? would everything turn out okay? well, only starclan knew. the seal lynx point bengal she-cat raised her head and looked around. she had very swiftly spotted fennelspots, adderpelt and goldengaze. these three cats were commonly awake this early. usually, not many would know that wrenwood was awake since she'd stay in her den to avoid a scolding from rust, so it may be unusual for others to see her outside, sitting in the slightly warm dawn sun. deciding it would be best for her to get her day off to a flying start, the pregnant queen lumbered over to adderpelt and sat nearby him. he was a noble and friendly cat in general, and his rank proved it, whether it be a significant rank or not. "good morning, adderpelt. how are you?" although wrenwood loved socialising with others, she also tended to use the normal conversation starters.


    rustbranch


    rustbranch was still sound asleep in his den. well, he was. his avocado green eyes opened slowly to see a familiar pale browny-ginger shape move across the camp towards a cat whom he identified as adderpelt. rust had good eyesight. sighing, rust pushed himself out. the vibrant browny-ginger bengal left his den with a flick of his tail, indicating he was indeed irritated. however, rustbranch waited. he was going to let his sister have her daily morning conversation before he scolded her. at this rate, he would be up all night guarding outside her den to ensure she didn't leave at dawn. she needed her rest...or was rust just being a worrywart? ha, no way. he was just ensuring that his possible nieces and nephews were going to be born okay. rust huffed and scooped up a bird. like his sister, he did like eating birds. he sat down by the camp entrance and began to pluck the feathers so he could begin eating.


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    [ gemini | hufflepuff | first class cadet ]

  • Fennelspots noticed that Stormrunner had sluggishly left the warmth of the warriors den, she smiled and nodded her greeting to the tom "Good morning Stormrunner." she meowed as she padded a few steps towards him. Her ears flicked slightly when she noticed that he had started to eat before feeding the queens and elders, but she shrugged it off to not cause anything.

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    soon enough, adderpelt was in a conversation. his amber hues had traced the molly's features, even if she was bearing kits, she somehow didn't lose her energetic nature. he hadn't seen much of her, presumably due to her brother's watchful eye but it was nice to see that the she-cat still radiated joy. "i'm fairly fine, thank you." his answer was swift and rather short, not that he meant for it to be. "nice to finally see you moving about. how's your stomach?" his curiosity spoke for him as he stole a few peeks at her expanded middle. while he may not want to admit it, he did admire kits. they were, after all, the future generation of the clan. it didn't quite matter if she bore a rouge's kits or a clan-member's. with a small flick of his tail, the tom had soon returned his attention to the bengal goddess. while he knew very little about her, he could figure out the basics from observation.
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    ★ MY HANDS SHAKE

    OUR MINDS RACE FROM THE THOUGHT OF LOVE

    roleplayed by
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    male | heterosexual | guard | 24 moons | irritable, distant, non-conformist | single




    With a chunk of mouse in his mouth, he nearly choked when Goldengaze appeared in front of him. Internally, he scowled. They had had some sort of rivalry since who knows how long, and he wasn't happy to see her face first thing in the morning. Without looking up for his meal, he simply spat, "Hiya." He didn't plan on interacting with her this morning, but he didn't care. As long as she didn't bug the living hell out of him, he couldn't care less what she did.
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    female | bisexual | hunter | 19 moons | free-spirit, motherly, passive | single




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  • OOC: I'm fennelspots not goldengaze


    IC: Fennelspots just gave a small sigh at his irritability but turned away with a swish of the tail. She padded away and saw that Wildstar was awake and had left the leaders den, she nodded her hello with a small smile "Hello Wildstar." she meowed

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  • [justify]wrenwood


    wrenwood smiled at adderpelt. "I'm glad you are. it's pretty neutral, just like always. I'll be kitting soon though." wren sat down and curled her tail, tinted with the browny-ginger colours of her markings, lightly around herself. that was another habit of hers which became very noticeable just by observing her. wren watched adderpelt as she waited for a response. she was glad that cats had yet to question her whom the father was, however they were most likely to do so once the kits were born and their appearances were revealed. wren didn't mind though - it was an unsaid rule that queens did not have to share the details of their kits' father if they did not want to. truth be told, only wrenwood herself knew whom the father was. not even rustbranch had been told, and he'd been the only one to pester her about it relentlessly.


    rustbranch


    the guard noticed ariandel and a small smile crossed his face in greeting. "ariandal!" he called to get her attention. like mentioned previously, he had good eyesight, and was vaguely aware of ariandel being on her own this early morning. he planned to apologise for waking her if he did so, however rust liked his conversations almost as much as wren did.[/justify]

    [ gemini | hufflepuff | first class cadet ]

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    male | heterosexual | leader | 40 moons | confident, flirtatious, witty | single




    "Ah, hello there, Fennelspots!" Chirped the leader, finally fully awake. His curiosity wasn't near peaked, but he figured he should be polite. "How are you on this lovely, chilly morning?" He was correct, it was pretty chilly out. Almost too much so, but he wouldn't complain.
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    male | heterosexual | guard | 24 moons | irritable, distant, non-conformist | single




    Stormrunner finally looked up, and what he thought was Goldengaze was actually Fennelspots. He felt a little guilty for having been so irritable with someone he had nothing against, but what could he do now? He was finally alone.
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    female | bisexual | hunter | 19 moons | free-spirit, motherly, passive | single




    Ariandel's drowsy eyes were directed towards the guard, and she gave an innocent, tired smile. "Good morning, Rustbranch!" She said, her voice slightly raspy. She cleared her throat when she realized how horrible she sounded, but then was right back on track. "You look as wide awake as ever!" She commented, trying to be friendly and maintain a conversation. She wasn't very good at doing so when she was tired.
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  • OOC: it's okay witcher :)


    IC: "I'm doing very well, thank you," she meowed warmly as she sat down near the leader ", it feels as if leafbare is coming upon us earlier than the last leafbare." she fluffed up her fur slightly to keep from getting too cold as she looked around camp.

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    "really?" while he had tried to hide his enthusiasm for her, it slipped through with his question. it didn't feel so long, not since she began her pregnancy anyways. he was actually becoming a bit impatient waiting for her kitting, but she must've been more anxious for their arrival. returning her kind smile, adderpelt had let himself grow comfortable in the conversation. "do you think your brother will let you get out more after kitting?" the tom was well aware of rustbranch's protective nature and it was understandable. adderpelt might've been the same way if his sibling was expecting. especially with kitting so close.
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  • [justify]wrenwood


    "of course he will. he doesn't control me - in fact, i'm the elder one. he's just acting this way because he's nervous. we lost our mother to kitting and he doesn't want to lose me i guess." wrenwood smiled brightly at adderpelt. it was indeed true that ashentree had passed away due to blood loss while having wrenwood and rustbranch. the death of her father, however, was unknown to both her and her brother. regardless, neither of those deaths meant that she couldn't live a happy life with tundraclan. "you sound a lot more excited than i am." the young fae mewed. it was unbelievable for a cat like her, being only twenty moons, to be pregnant, but the motives of rogues will forever be unknown to clan cats like wren.


    rustbranch


    rustbranch smiled as he listened to her raspy and drowsy voice. he very much enjoyed listening to sleepy cats. he felt bad as they clearly aren't morning cats or didn't sleep very well, but their voices were so much more vulnerable than usual. rust nodded his head in agreement as he finished up the last scraps of his bird. "i am. i woke up early to check on wren, but she's a little occupied right now. you sound tired. did you get enough rest last night?" rustbranch stood, moving closer to ariandel so it would be easier for the pair to chat. concern showed in his green eyes. rust felt bad for any cat who didn't get enough sleep. sometimes he even offered to switch nests if they were on a particularly noisy side of the den - as long as they were in the same den as him, that is.[/justify]

    [ gemini | hufflepuff | first class cadet ]

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    Wildstar nodded in idle agreement, for he got lost in his thoughts for a moment. "Oh yeah, it's so frigid out. Especially this morning." He grew worried, for the cold would mean less prey for the clan. There already weren't that many critters on the mountain, so that means patrols would have to travel all the way to the forest, which the distance could be considered dangerous. "I hope the forest critters haven't gone to hibernate yet, that could mean bad things for us." Said Wildstar, trying to mask his worry.
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    male | heterosexual | guard | 24 moons | irritable, distant, non-conformist | single




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    female | bisexual | hunter | 19 moons | free-spirit, motherly, passive | single




    Ariandel raised her brow as she listened intently to her clanmate. "Well, I thought I went to sleep at my usual time..." She said, the rasp clearing out of her voice as she trailed off. She hadn't remembered the previous night too clearly because nothing out of the ordinary had happened, but she did remember that by the time she went to sleep there was no one else around. "Then again, I might have stayed up a bit later than usual." She said, her bright smile returning to her cheery face. "I think this cold is going to wake me up though!" She chuckled, trying to humor herself. Her fatigue was slowly fading, and she could better register the events around her.
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  • Fennelspots gave a small sigh at the the thought of less prey for the clan "Well, it won't be long now before the prey takes off into hiding from the cold," she replied, looking up at the sky hoping that they wouldn't get too much snow ", I'll need to go hunting soon so the prey pile won't run low." she turned her gaze back to Wildstar.

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