OakClan RP (Open to all)

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    You travell through the shade of the trees, careful not to walk across the dappled floor. You had crossed the borders of some sort of territory, but curiosity got the better of you, taking your paws into a land of tall, tall oak trees. This place could be dangerous, you realised as soon as you crossed into the new place. Rustle rustle. Youe ears suddenly prick up, your fur standing on end. Quite sure that you heard something, you desperately scramble up the thick, firm branches of the dark trees. Our warrior ancestors start to appear, the pink dusk light now a navy blue. Rustle rustle rustle. Head whirling, you look around, starting to feel quite frustrated that you can't seem to find the source of the noise. Leaping from the branch of an oak tree, you land on a low branch of another tree. Suddenly, you get the terrible feeling your'e being watched. Your head spins around in fright as you hear a nearby blood-curling yowl, to be followed by a large, tabby shape leaping towards you. Having no experience in climbing oak trees, you cling onto the branch, dumb-struck. The heavy shape lands on top of you, and you fall with a thump to the ground. Your eyes open to find a large paw holding you down on the neck, green eyes glaring at you. [glow=red,2,300]"You dared to enter OakClan's territory. Courage like this is valued in my Clan. However, the question is, do you think you would have the guts to take on a Clan life? If not, leave immediatley."[/glow] You gaze into the powerful she-cat's green eyes. Do you accept?


    Rules:
    - No swearing.
    - All the site rules.
    - No powerplaying.
    - Keep it PG rating.
    - Help newer members if you can.


    OakClan:
    Leader: Fallenstar :: Me:: 9 Lives :: She-cat ::
    Deputy: Winterfur :: She-cat :: dragonstar1998 ::
    Medicine Cat: Riverstep :: She-cat :: ~Fallenoak~
    Apprentice:
    Warriors:
    Fallenshadow :: Tom :: echostorm ::
    Silverwind:: She-cat :: echostorm ::
    Apprentices:
    Wildpaw :: She-cat :: dragonstar1998 ::
    Queens:


    Elders:


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    All character accepted, but you will have to choose out of Winterfur and Dragonsoul as to who gets a high position. Just to give others a chance for a high position. On of them can become a warrior/queen/elder. :]

    Name: Riverstep
    Rank: med. cat?
    Gender: she cat
    Appearance: a blueish gray she cat with burning blue eyes (lookes like bluestar slightly)
    Mentor/Apprentice(optional): who can be her app.


    Accepted and can be medicine cat if Dragonsoul wants to become a warrior, queen or elder.

    Name:Fallenshadow, Silverwind
    gender:male, female
    looks: darktabby and black and gold fur green eyes, silver and blue graty fur and amber eues


    gender:Tom
    Rank:Tom:Deputy, Shecat:warrior


    Everyone accepted, for those who want to be deputy, i'll choose out of all of you.


    IC: Fallenstar padded to high rock. "All cats old enough to catch their own prey gather before high rock for a Clan meeting!" The leader yowled, her voice ringing around the hollow."I want StarClan to hear and approve my choice. Winterfur, you will be OakClan's new deputy. May StarClan light your path."

    The post was edited 1 time, last by Meadowfur~ ().

    Riverstep


    (Can you announce that Riverstep is now med. cat, just found out how bluestar dies :'()
    Riverstep knew that Fallenstar had made the right choise

    Fallenshadow padded over to winter fur. "Congradulations, you will be a great deputy." she said.

    OOC| Sure. Wildpaw can be the med apprentice.


    IC| Fallenstar padded away from high-rock, purring. Maybe my Clan will rise to be successful... The large tabby she-cat sat down in her underground cave, behind the high-rock.

    Sitting up, Fallenstar decided she had made her choice. The huge tabby heaved herself to her paws and launched herself onto high rock. "Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey gather before high rock for a Clan meeting!" she yowled. The moonlight fell through the gaps in the trees, dappling her pelt. Looking up, she could see that their ancestors were gazing down upon her Clan, as if waiting for her to speak these important words.


    "OakClan has a deputy, to help with how our Clan is run. Our Clan shall grow strong, and will be bold in battle. However, our warriors need to stay healthy. I have decided who should be our medicine cat. She has learned from experiance herbs that would help OakClan stay strong for many seasons to come. Riverstep, do you accept to take the path, different from warriors, to become a medicine cat? Fallenstar rested her green gaze on the blue cat.

    "Then, by the will of StarClan, you are OakClan's new medicine cat. May you have a peaceful journey to the moonpool for StarClan's final approval." Fallenstar dipped her head to the young cat.