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You run, stumbling through what you think is a forest. You can smell the scent of thick foliage, and feel the brush of leaves against you spine. But all you perceive is darkness. Your mind is clouded, and you can't remember what light looks like. Where do you go now? What is left for a blind cat?

The history of LostClan is not what it used to be, for it has been twisted into a story of magic. However, the cats of LostClan still believe in it and its magic.

Long ago, two lovers named Whisper and Lost traveled into this very forest. They lived a happy life, but it was always clouded by one sad fact: Whisper was barren and thus unable to have kits. While she and her mate, Lost, loved each other so much, Whisper was often troubled and took long walks in the forest by herself. On one of these such walks, Whisper cornered by three wild beasts, beasts that had horns on their heads, several rows of teeth, and poisonous breath. Just before the beasts came in for the kill, Lost found his mate and fought fiercely against the monsters. The battle went on for many hours, until Lost finally killed all three of the beasts. He collapsed beside Whisper, and he died there in her warm embrace. Whisper was not left unscathed, however. One of the beasts had managed to breathe on her with its poisonous breath, and her eyes glazed over with a white film. She vowed she would carry on Lost's name forever, and to this day, anyone who has joined or been born in LostClan has become blind within the first day, with no explanation to how this happens. Some say it is the spirit of Lost who grants what the cats of LostClan consider a gift to the newcomer.

LostClan is a large forest territory, filled with thick foliage. Many think that blind cats could never navigate these trees, but they should know better. The cats of LostClan have extraordinary senses of smell and hearing, and can find their way through even the thickest part of the territory.

The camp is in the center of the forest territory, where most of the cats spend their time. A small river runs alongside the camp, and this is the Clan's main source of water. The cats of LostClan sleep in the trees, since it is safer up in the branches. All of the cats sleep together in a huge tree in the middle of camp, with the leader near the top branches and the younger ones nearer to the bottom. A bit farther away from camp are the three training grounds. The first, called the Mossysun rocks, are for beginner apprentices and teach them to keep their balance. The second, called the Mossywater rocks, which goes through the river, are for the advanced apprentices, for it is hard to keep balance and fight on slippery rocks. The last, called the Mossytrees, are for experts only, since they are used to teach tree fighting. All three are quite close to one another.

Leader: (Kit), you have reached the age of six moons, and it is time for you to be apprenticed. From this day on, until you receive your (hunter/fighter) name, you will be known as (new name, ending with "paw"). Before you mentor is chosen, however, you must tell the Clan what you have chosen to become. (Kit than tells the clan whether he/she will be a hunter or fighter.) Your mentor will be (name of warrior). I hope (name of warrior) will pass down all he/she knows on to you.

Leader: (Warrior), you are ready to take on an apprentice. You had received excellent training from (former mentor), and you have shown yourself to be (quality) and (quality). You will be the mentor of (apprentice), and I expect you to pass on all you know to (apprentice).

Leader: I, (Leader), leader of LostClan, call upon my warrior ancestors to look down on this apprentice. (He/she) has trained hard to understand the ways of your noble code, and I commend (him/her) to you as a hunter/fighter in (his/her) turn.

Leader: (Apprentice), do you promise to uphold the warrior code and to protect and defend your Clan, even at the cost of your life?

Apprentice: I do.

Leader: Then by the powers of StarClan, I give you your (hunter/fighter) name. (Apprentice), from this moment you will be known as (new warrior name). StarClan honors your (virtues), and we welcome you as a full warrior of LostClan.

The leader's word is law. This may be broken for plot, but only if I say so.

Kits, elders, and queens are not allowed out of camp without a fighter or hunter. This may be broken for plot, but only if I say so.

Kits are to be treated with respect, for they are the next generation.

You are not allowed to seriously hurt or kill your clanmates. This may be broken for plot, but only if I say so.

The fighters' first duty is to protect those younger and weaker than themselves. This may be broken for plot, but only if I say so.

Hunters should feed the clan first, not themselves. This may be broken for plot, but only if I say so.

Different sexualities are allowed.

All hunting patrols must be accompanied by at least one fighter.

I would like at least 3+ sentences for roleplay. I understand low muse, but at least 3 sentences isn't that hard.

Please use good grammar.

No fighting or whining.

!!ALL CATS MUST BE BLIND!!

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Kestrelkit || Kestrelpaw || Kestreltalon || Kestrelstar

current name: Kestrelstar

age: 46 moons

gender: Male

rank: Leader

brief description of looks: Grey Maine Coon with black stripes, a white underbelly and chin, and bright amber eyes.

personality: Kestrelstar is a born leader. Ever since he was a young apprentice, his commanding attitude and tactical mind foretold of an up-and-coming warrior. He doesn't have very much patience for lazy cats, especially apprentices that fail to do their duties. He is also rather proud of his clan, more than willing to prove to any other clans that his blind cats are tougher and smarter than any around.

history: Kestrelstar is clan-born, which means he never knew what it was like to see. Frankly, he doesn't see what the whole deal is about, for he and the rest of his clan can maneuver quite easily with their enhanced senses of hearing and smell. He was quick to rise through the ranks, becoming a fighter after his apprenticehood and 2nd not long after. The leader above him was a great mentor to him, teaching him patience and the virtues a great leader would need. Kestrelstar is on his third life, having lost his first to greencough and his second to a dog that had traveled too far into the territory.

mate/crush/kits: n/a

siblings: Open

sexuality: Heterosexual

activity level: 7/10

other: n/a