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    Introduction
    You had been padding across a frozen mountain. The Sun was setting and you had been trying to make your way over the mountain as fast as possible for you had heard stories of vicious cats who lived here and would tear anyone who crossed into their territory apart. As you moved, the cold seemed to penetrate your pelt, making you feel completely bare when a sudden gust of wind blew you backwards and off of your paws.
    What was so odd about it was that there hadn't been any wind on your journey across the mountain and the force that had been strong enough came from a strange direction, above your head and under you. After a few moments of getting things to stop spinning, you attempted to return the feeling to your paws when the feeling of someone watching you crawled up your spine. Taking a look around, your snow covered pelt bristled and when you called out to see if anyone was there, no one answered.
    Finally deciding to move on, you did. Due to being so high up, the sun took longer to disappear, but that didn't bother you, what did was that the feeling of being watched never faded. Out of the corner of your eye, you thought you saw a flash of movement. When you looked towards the direction, everything was oddly still. Trudging on through the snow, you found it even more difficult to move as your muscles tensed due to the freezing cold air and the snow covering up to her belly.
    After a few more steps, you found yourself collapsing in a heap and your eyes closed, finding snow had already begun to cover you as that wind appeared again. Seemingly ready to either freeze to death or be killed by the mountain dwelling cats. When the wind stopped blowing you cracked open your eyes to find a blurry silver form leaning over you.
    "I think this one is still alive, brother!"
    A soft, yet kind voice spoke and a larger form appeared at it's side, both just as equally blurry.
    "So it would, Dewcloud... come let us take them to camp... perhaps when they awaken again they would be interested in joining EverestClan!"
    When you awaken, you find yourself in a surprisingly warm cavern surrounded by unfamiliar scents. Nearby a familiar, pretty silver tabby cat sits, her blue eyes appearing tired. "Hello?" you asked meekly and the she-cat seemed to perk up. "Oh, you're awake! You should go speak with Northernstar once you are feeling up to it! Don't worry about picking him out, his scent is undeniable even to the rest of EverestClan!"
    With those few words, you nodded and slowly stood padding out of the small cavern which seemed to lead to a much larger one where many friendly and hostile cats seemed to be sitting, all of their scents mixed together. But a single scent and cat seemed to stand out, a large white tom whom bore the scent of the winter winds.
    "Ah, you are awake... before we get to anything, how about I introduce you to EverestClan?"


    Cats of the Clan
    "Before anything, how about I introduce you to the Clan..."
    Tom She-Cat


    Leader
    Northernstar - Large white tom w/ icy blue eyes


    Deputy
    Larksong - A beautiful white she-cat w/ green eyes.


    Medicine Cat
    Sheepheart - Tan & white bicolor w/ scars on his legs & glowing green eyes
    Apprentice
    Flurrypaw


    Warriors
    Dewcloud - A petite silver & white tabby w/ soft green eyes
    Copperstorm - A thick-furred tom w/ a pelt made up of mixes of browns & copper eyes.
    Sunwatcher - Giant long-haired light ginger tom w/ deep amber eyes.
    Maplecloud - A small orange she-cat w/ green eyes.
    Leafshine - A red tabby she cat w/ green eyes.
    Wolfbranch - A grayish brown large tom w/ face scars.
    Hazelpool - Dusky russet she-cat w/ dark grey-brown flanks & grey chest.
    Ambershade - Medium brown & black tabby w/ white markings and amber eyes.


    Apprentices
    Robinpaw - A red tabby cat w/ green eyes & a bad leg.
    Silverpaw - A silver tabby savannah cat w/ green eyes.
    Flurrypaw - White short-furred she-cat w/ grey patches & light green eyes.


    Queens
    N/A


    Kits
    Snowkit - Medium sized white cat w/ grey tabby markings & greenish-brown eyes


    Elders
    N/A



    Rogues & Loners
    Slaughter - R - A black & white tom w/ many scars & red tinted eyes, though they are orange
    Chess - R -Silver w/ black rings, she wears a red collar & has copper eyes
    Silver - R -A long-furred silver tabby kitten w/ green eyes, white paws, & tail tip
    Venom - R - Large slender pure black cat, purple eyes w/ a hint of green, long teeth, half tail & a few scars.
    Brownie - L - Long haired light brown cat, tail turning more dark brown, white chest, grayish brown tabby face & blue eyes.
    Delilah - L - A small off white she cat w/ dark brown socks, a dark brown mask & dark brown tail w/ blue eyes


    Kitty-pets
    N/A


    Relationships
    "...Yes, there are sufficient relationships in our clan..."


    Maplecloud likes Copperstorm
    Hazelpool likes Northernstar
    Sheepheart likes Sunwatcher
    Sunwatcher likes Sheepheart
    Chess and Slaughter are mates


    Northernstar and Dewcloud are siblings
    Sunwatcher and Copperstorm are siblings
    Leafshine and Robinpaw are siblings
    Sheepheart and Wolfbranch are adoptive siblings


    Snowkit is Dewcloud's offspring
    Silver is Chess and Slaughter's offspring


    Mentors & Apprentices
    "...Obviously, there are mentors for our youth..."


    Robinpaw and Larksong
    Silverpaw and Copperstorm
    Flurrypaw and Sheepheart


    Bordering Clans
    "...These would be both our allies and our enemies..."
    FrostClan - owned by ᴄᴏʟᴇ ☆


    My Forums
    "...Information on me? Well, I suppose it couldn't hurt to let you know a little about me..."


    Forum
    "...Now, how about you tell me about yourself?"

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    [font=times new roman]Rules
    "Yes, yes I know, their everywhere, but they are mandatory for almost everything."
    No power-playing
    No cybering
    No god-modding
    No OOC drama or fighting
    No odd colors allowed
    Odd names are allowed
    Keep track of YOUR characters
    Up to one high rank character for every player
    As many characters as you can keep track of is allowed
    All FeralFront rules and terms apply
    Do NOT kill or attack anyone else's character without permission
    Fade in and fade out any mating or birthing scenes
    Do NOT be mates with your own characters
    If you come up with a plot either tell me or post it on the Plotting thread
    Wait to be accepted before role-playing
    Give recaps when asked for
    Only ask for a recap if you have missed at least three pages
    No one lining
    Be fairly active (If you have a reason just let me know)
    Use good grammar (Again, if you have a reason let me know)
    Include everyone in the role-play
    No making your character perfect, everyone has their flaws


    If you read these put 'Mountain-Dwellers' in the 'Other' section of your forum!


    Other Threads
    Roleplay Thread


    Plotting Thread


    Chatting Thread


    Adoption Thread
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    This is the plotting thread for EverestClan. Only members may post here, if you are interested in joining, I will list the sign-up thread below!


    Main Plot:
    Northernstar has something important to tell the deputy, and eventually the clan about more sightings of bears and foxes then usual and maybe even a wolf pack who is starting to live nearby the EverestClan camp. Awhile after this, warriors are killed by either a bear or wolf pack.
    W.i.P


    Side Plots
    Sunwatcher, Copperstorm's brother has joined the clan once again after being found by a patrol. Awhile after he is reunited with his brother and accepted back into the clan, Sunwatcher goes out onto a patrol consisting of only himself, two others. While on patrol, they run into a bear or the pack of wolves and trying to save his clan-mates, Sunwatcher sacrifices himself by attempting to distract the animal of choice but is over-whelmed and killed. Then when the remnants of the patrol return to camp without Sunwatcher, another group makes their way to where they had been attacked to find Copperstorm's brother practically torn 'til he is unrecognizable. Copperstorm, being part of the patrol, ends up being over-whelmed by grief as the last of his kin is now dead, and so soon after being reunited with him, and when they return to camp he begins to refuse to eat, hunt or really anything 'til another clan-mate manages to help return him to how he was.
    Before all of this though, an avalanche happens trapping a group of rogue cats, as well as blocking the clan camp for some time. Some of the clan dig these rogues out, and for the meantime, offer them a place to stay seeing how it is going to take the warriors some time to dig through enough of the avalanche's aftermath for them to leave and return to the camp as they must. Over this time, though the rogues act friendly towards the clan cats, they begin to plot on a way to overtake the clans.


    Sign-Up Thread.


    Introduction
    With the Sun risen, cresting above the mountain's tip, the freshly laid snow of a late night storm glimmered with it's refreshing, cool, untouched surface. The wind was crisp and clean, easy to breathe in, even at the heights of the mountain which a band of cats now called home. In fact, within the depths of a low lying cavern, well-hidden among the snow drifts and protected from the penetrating winds, the members of this clan resided, some just waking from their slumbers. Among them was a bulky white tom, clambering down the cool stone ridges that lead to his den. His icy blue hues studied the clearing before him until he sighed, only to intake a deep breath of the relaxing, mountain air.
    This snowy tom was none other than Northernstar, leader of EverestClan.
    Shortly after his rousing, one other emerged from one of the lower dens, recognizable as the young warrior, Copperstorm. The coppery tom practically beamed with energy as he loped across the clearing, giving a swift greeting to any he passed by until he reached the dwindling fresh kill pile. He hummed to himself before plucking mouse and quickly finding a place to enjoy the early morning meal, copper-tinted hues alive with his electrifying exterior.
    It wasn't much later a silvery female slipped from the heart of the warrior's den. Though she still seemed tired, she didn't let it stop her from casting warm greetings to those he passed. The slender, petite she-cat shivered slightly, but brushed it off as she made it to her brother and leader's flank, leaning against his broad white shoulder and purring faintly.
    "Good morning, brother."


    Relationships
    Maplecloud likes Copperstorm
    Hazelpool likes Northernstar
    Sheepheart likes Sunwatcher
    Sunwatcher likes Sheepheart
    Chess and Slaughter are mates


    Northernstar and Dewcloud are siblings
    Sunwatcher and Copperstorm are siblings
    Leafshine and Robinpaw are siblings
    Sheepheart and Wolfbranch are siblings


    Snowkit is Dewcloud's offspring
    Silver is Chess and Slaughter's offspring


    Mentors & Apprentices
    Robinpaw and Larksong
    Silverpaw and Copperstorm
    Flurrypaw and Sheepheart


    Bordering Clans
    N/A


    Other Threads
    Sign up Thread


    Plotting Thread


    Chatting Thread


    Adoption Thread

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    IC: The long legged, multicolored hound stalked his way into the clearing, short tail held out straight behind him as he took in his surroundings. The rogue's muscles were rigid and tense, his unease evident in the depths of his sea green hues even as they swept about the area. With a faint hum, the hybrid settled down atop the grass in a fairly shadowed corner of the gathering's primarily empty clearing. He could stand people-watching for now, after all, there didn't seem to be too many others around at the moment.


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    Large ears perked upwards, the multicolored canine's head turning in the sound of the rumbling engine. His sea green eyes widened momentarily, before his nose scrunched up and he shuffled his way further back into his corner, huddling closer to himself. Perhaps it was better he kept to himself, felines who could turn into human machinery weren't exactly something he'd feel comfortable with approaching. With a soft sigh, he ducked his head momentarily before refocusing on the few gathered beings around him. About three humanoids, a cat or two, and then the mechanic shifter, to be honest, Linus wasn't entirely certain what to call the being just yet.[/fancypost]


    All of your forms have been approved! Thank you for joining~


    @Solacestar - As for Snowkit/paw being a transgender cat, so long as you can come up with some backstory to it and not have it just happen and him go from he to she for no apparent reason. Otherwise, it's fine by me as I'm not too strict on how realistic the cats are aside from appearance at least for this particular RP.

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    Dewcloud stretched out her tense muscles as she stepped out of her den. Tongue swiping across her maw, the slender she-cat purred warmly as she took in the scene before her. Robinpaw and Snowkit were by the freshkill pile, and from the corner of her eye, she could see the two recently reunited brother's emerging from the warrior's den. Copperstorm had a bounce to his step as usual, however Sunwatcher moved a bit more sluggishly his long, thick golden fur unruly yet not seeming to be bothering him quite yet. The sight brought a faint chuckle from Dewcloud's maw, however she didn't comment just yet. Rather she turned her attention upon the freshkill pile where she approached and purred a greeting to Snowkit and Robinpaw. "Did you two sleep well?" she asked, her slender tail curling around her paws as she settled down nearby after plucking a mouse from the pile.
    Copperstorm had been enthusiastic about the morning, as usual. His brother however was far from as pleased with the early awakening, however he didn't speak, simply followed his darker hued sibling out of the den with a faint grumble. However, his attention was drawn away from his brother by the return of the medicine cat. His dark amber eyes widened momentarily at the sight of the brambles tangled in the smaller tom's bi-colored pelt. Traces of what he recognized as witch hazel falling from Sheepcloud's grasp as the tom hurried into his den. Ears swiveling around, the Sunwatcher turned towards his brother to speak before departing, picking up what he could of the dropped herb before following after the medicine cat. "You look like you could use a bit of help, Sheepcloud." Sunwatcher mused as he entered the den behind the light pelted feline. Lowering his large head, he placed the remnants of witch hazel that he had gathered by Sheepcloud before pricking his ears once more as he awaited for some form of permission from the medicine cat before he made any moves to help pull the brambles from the other tom's pelt, not wishing to overstep any personal boundaries.
    The coppery warrior watched after his brother before shaking his head and turning away. Spotting three of his clanmates already at the freshkill pile, he purred softly and padded over to them. "Morning!" he greeted, plucking a small vole from the pile for himself as he settled down and waited patiently for either a response or for his brother's return.
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    The tom's feathery ears pricked as Robinpaw asked about Leafshine. He cast his gaze upwards towards the cavern ceiling and his nose scrunched up momentarily, trying to recall if he had seen the ginger she-cat in the warrior's den when he'd awoke. "No. I don't believe I have. Perhaps she had gone out on a walk or hunt before most of us woke up?" he suggested, lowering his gleaming copper gaze back upon the apprentice, his slender head leaned towards the side whilst his tail waved side to side across the ground behind him.
    The large, golden warrior let a deep rumbling chuckle form in his chest at the smaller tom's responses. His warm gaze settled on Sheepcloud as his own tail curled behind him. "Believe me. It wouldn't be a bother. You'd be surprised with how many times I've had to help pluck thorns and brambles and who knows what else from Copperstorm's pelt because of his recklessness on patrols." he paused, glancing upwards for a moment. "Well. Maybe you would." he added with a faint breathy laugh as he thought back to his brother's renown energy and haphazard tendencies. He shook his head softly, refocusing on the medicine cat. "However, if you'd be more comfortable with me letting you be, I'll do as you wish. I wouldn't want to end up being a bother to you." the recently returned warrior stated calmly, lowering his head slightly in a respectful manner to Sheepcloud.
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