Posts by Star That Climbs High

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    THE TRIBE OF FALLING LEAVES
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    [size=11px]Welcome to The Tribe of Falling Leaves (TToFL)! We are a friendly Tribe that always welcomes newcomers, so feel free to join! This is a guide that will introduce you to this Tribe's ways...
    [b]HISTORY

    The Tribe was formed too long ago for any cat to know who formed it, why and how it was formed, etc. but they do know that it was formed in leaf-fall, making it a sacred time for the Tribe (more on that later).
    TERRITORY
    We live in a expansive, dense, mixed woodland with a light canopy. Thick undergrowth covers the ground, making prey plentiful. Little streams weave through the trees, merging every so often or tumbling down slopes as beautiful waterfalls. The streams aren't deep enough for fish, but sometimes frogs and water voles can be found. Sandy clearings are dotted around, perfect for training To-Bes. The Tribe doesn't have borders or scent marks, the forest is so large and prey is so plentiful that almost nobody bothers them, the cats hunt where they like, but often close to camp. Foxes and badgers that stray too close are driven away.
    CAMP
    The camp is situated in the heart of the forest. It is a large dip in the forest floor and is very sheltered from the cold winds that can weave through the trees in leaf-bare. The banks of the dip have been dug into to form dens, a bit like a rabbit's warren. There is the Leader's den, the Healer's den, the Hunters' den, the To-Be's den, the nursery and the Elder's den. The centre of the camp is a sandy circle. The fresh-kill pile is inbetween the Hunters' and the To-Be's dens.
    PREY
    Anything. Mainly mice, squirrels and birds, but the Tribe eats anything that can be found in a forest!
    TRIBAL TRADITIONS
    On every half moon, at moonhigh, the whole Tribe speaks to their ancestors, The Tribe of Eternal Lives. The whole Tribe gathers in the centre of the camp in a large the circle and close their eyes. The Leader summons their ancestors with a few of their own words before lying in the centre of the circle. The Tribe then all speak with the deceased.
    The Healer receives prophecies from the Tribe of Eternal Lives, but the Leader can too.
    Unlike some Tribes, the Leaders receive nine lives.
    Because the Tribe doesn't visit a sacred place, like the moonstone, to speak to their ancestors, new leaders are given nine lives in the Leader's den. At moonhigh, the new Leader lies in the centre of the den, not in their nest, and closes their eyes. The Healer summons The Tribe of Eternal Lives.
    As the Tribe is believed to have been formed in leaf-fall, the season is sacred for the Tribe. During the moons of leaf-fall (September, October and November), the Tribe speaks to their ancestors every other night, instead of at the half moon. They also leave prey in the trees and on the ground in the forest as offerings.
    The Tribe attends Gatherings with the Clans.
    CATS OF THE TRIBE
    Leader:
    (The head of the Tribe) Star That Climbs High (Star) - Long-furred grey she-cat with green eyes (Played by Star That Climbs High)
    Second-In-Command: (The Leader's adviser, they will take the Leader's place if the current leader steps down/dies) Thunder That Rumbles Loudly (Thunder) - Dark grey tom with blue eyes (Played by Cloudhawk)
    Healer: (The healer of the sick or wounded) Scarlet That Shines In Sunlight (Scarlet) - tortoiseshell she-cat with blue eyes (Played by ~Scarlet~)
    Healer-To-Be: (Training to take the place of the current Healer if they step down/die) Feather That Flutters in Breeze (Feather) - Pale tan, rossetted she-cat (Played by Sorrelwind)
    Hunters: (Adult cats that hunt and protect the Tribe)
    To-Bes: (Young cats that are training to become Hunters) Crow That Sits In Tree (Crow) - Black and ginger calico she-cat (Played by Pennyleaf)
    Echo That Spreads Across Hollow (Echo) - Ginger and brown tom with amber eyes (Played by ❤σмg£ιvι❤)
    Wind That Howls in Storm (Wind) - Long-furred, white she-cat with blue eyes (Played by darkeclipse)
    Nursery Residents: (Nursing/pregnant she-cats and kits) Oak That Stands Tall (Oak) - Long-furred, tan tabby she-cat (Played by Emberstep)
    Elders: (Elderly or disabled cats that have retired)
    ALLIES
    None yet
    ENEMIES
    None yet


    RULES
    1) Please have a Tribe name! I know that some people will want to RP different animals and have wacky names... but it just makes life easier if you have the right sort of name.
    2) Please don't use the threads for chatting, they just get clogged up and everyone forgets the plot line.
    3) If you are a cat of a high position (e.g. Second-In-Command) and you know that you're going to be inactive for a while (e.g. You go on holiday for a week) please let me know! Any high positioned cat that doesn't RP for a few days will be demoted and a more active cat will take their place.
    4) All WCRPG rules apply.
    JOINING FORM
    If you have read the WHOLE guide, understand it and want to join, then fill in this form and post it on this thread:
    Name:
    Gender:
    Appearance: (Description or picture is fine)
    Rank:
    Age:
    Personality:


    If you want to sign up, click here


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    THE TRIBE OF FALLING LEAVES
    ***
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    [size=11px] If you have read the Guide (if not click [b]here
    ) and you'd like to join, please post your completed form (from the Guide) below. Please use my form, not your's, so that I know that you've read the guide.
    I will accept you and then you're ready to RP! Please don't start RPing until I have accepted you so that I can keep track of everyone.
    In this Tribe, you can make your own threads instead of just keeping to one! Just tag each thread #ttofl so that I know that it's a Tribe thread. There will be a main thread that any member can RP on if they don't want to make a separate one. You may also create threads for new plot lines and battle ideas.
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    OOC: 1/60


    IC: Star let out a screech of horror as the zombies erupted from the ground. The she-cat backed up against the rocks, her fur bristling, as the smell of rotting flesh rolled over her.
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    OOC: 2/60


    IC: Star leapt up onto one of the rocks and bared her teeth at the oncoming horde of zombies, a mixture of twolegs and cats. The long-furred she-cat snarled and lashed out as a mangled tom got too close, knocking it back a few paces.
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    OOC: 3/60
    I can't tell from the posts (forgive me if I'm being an idiot!) but is Radioactive a zombie?


    IC: The grey she-cat's focus was completely on an approaching twoleg zombie, so she didn't notice Radioactive. The zombie made an odd sound and reached for Star, it's face twisted into a sick sort of grimace. The she-cat let out a screech and reared, swiping at the hand. To her amazement, and disgust, the hand came clean off, spiraling towards a clump of bushes. The zombie screamed and loped after it's missing organ, forgetting all about Star. The she-cat retched in horror, turning to the side to empty her stomach.
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    OOC: 1/60


    IC: Star jumped violently as the howl split the silence. She spun round, her eyes wild, desperately trying to find the source of the sound.
    Why am I here?!
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    OOC: This is the main thread for The Tribe of Falling Leaves!
    Don't post if you're not a member.
    If you want to become a member, click here. Read through the Guide and then click the link at the bottom to go to the sign up thread!
    Here we go!


    IC: Star awoke slowly and sleepily to the sounds of her Tribe stirring. Cats chattered to each other merrily as they left the camp to hunt.
    The she-cat opened her pale green eyes and sat up in her soft nest, a To-Be had lined it with feathers the day before. She stretched before beginning to groom her long, grey coat.
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    OOC: I'm basically looking for people to join my new Tribe!


    IC: Star took a deep breath as she stood at the edge of her forest, the territory of her Tribe, and looked out at the green fields that lay beyond all she had ever known. What am I doing?!
    She didn't want to leave her Tribe, but she had no choice. The Tribe of Falling Leaves was dying. It was simple for any cat to see. And, as Leader of the Tribe, Star knew that she had to bring her Tribe back to life. But, to do that, she needed Tribemates. There weren't enough kits being born, she had to bring in cats from the outside. So, that was what she was doing.
    Without looking back, the grey she-cat bounded through the short grass and away from her home.
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    OOC: 2/60


    IC: Star decided that the best way to survive was to act like prey, run. She whipped around and ran, weaving through the gravestones. But, to her dismay, she had no idea where the exit was. She ran desperately around, but had no idea where she was. She couldn't even find her own scent trail from before to follow.
    I should never have come...
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    OOC: 4/60


    IC: Star screeched in terror as she realized that there was a zombie less than two fox-lengths away from her, preparing to attack. In desperation, she leapt down from the rock, right into the face of the approaching horde of zombies. The she-cat whipped her head around, searching for an escape route.
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    OOC: 5/60


    IC: Star ran from the disgusting mob, frantic with fear.
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    OOC: 3/60


    IC: Star clawed her way up a tree and surveyed her surroundings. Nope, not an exit in sight. Oh no...
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    OOC: 6/60


    IC: The she-cat quickly clawed her way up a tall, pine tree, desperate to put something between her and the zombies. But they could climb, oh yes they could climb. With surprising speed, zombie cats and twolegs alike began to clamber up the tree. Star let out a wail of fear and climbed as high as she could.
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    OOC: 4/60


    IC: Star clambered back down the tree and decided to just keep running. She was bound to find an exit eventually, right?
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    OOC: 7/60


    IC: Star climbed to the very top of the pine tree and looked down. The zombies were no more than three fox-lengths away from her. She looked around desperately for an escape route.
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    OOC: 5/60


    IC: Star focused on a star ahead of her and began to run. She whipped around gravestones and tombs, following her star. If she kept going in the same direction, towards her star, she would eventually reach an exit. It's got to end somewhere. it couldn't keep going forever...
    Star ran faster.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0tp; background-image: url(http://i.giphy.com/SV1AuUUgkpJsc.gif);background-position: bottom; width: 450px; height: 150px; border: 3px solid #1a1a1a; border-radius: 5em 5em 0em 0em;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; border-left: 3px solid #1a1a1a; border-right: 3px solid #1a1a1a; text-align: justify; color: #000000; font-size: 8.5pt; background-color: #B2B2B2;][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; text-align: center; text-shadow: 1px 1px 3px #000000; font-family: comic sans; text-transform: uppercase; opacity: 0.99; width: 400px; margin-top: -35pt;][size=25pt]✻ STAR[/size][/fancypost]
    OOC: bump.


    IC:
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0tp; background-image: url(http://i.giphy.com/SV1AuUUgkpJsc.gif);background-position: bottom; width: 450px; height: 150px; border: 3px solid #1a1a1a; border-radius: 5em 5em 0em 0em;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; border-left: 3px solid #1a1a1a; border-right: 3px solid #1a1a1a; text-align: justify; color: #000000; font-size: 8.5pt; background-color: #B2B2B2;][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; text-align: center; text-shadow: 1px 1px 3px #000000; font-family: comic sans; text-transform: uppercase; opacity: 0.99; width: 400px; margin-top: -35pt;][size=25pt]✻ STAR[/size][/fancypost]
    OOC: 6/60


    IC: Star let out a screech as she heard the howl again and ran faster, her blood pounding in her ears.
    [/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0tp; background-image: url(http://i.giphy.com/SV1AuUUgkpJsc.gif);background-position: bottom; width: 450px; height: 10px; border: 3px solid #1a1a1a; border-radius: 0em 0em 5em 5em;][/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0tp; background-image: url(http://i.giphy.com/SV1AuUUgkpJsc.gif);background-position: bottom; width: 450px; height: 150px; border: 3px solid #1a1a1a; border-radius: 5em 5em 0em 0em;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; border-left: 3px solid #1a1a1a; border-right: 3px solid #1a1a1a; text-align: justify; color: #000000; font-size: 8.5pt; background-color: #B2B2B2;][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; text-align: center; text-shadow: 1px 1px 3px #000000; font-family: comic sans; text-transform: uppercase; opacity: 0.99; width: 400px; margin-top: -35pt;][size=25pt]✻ STAR[/size][/fancypost]
    OOC: 7/60


    IC: The zombies drew closer, a deep growling noise coming from their throats. Star looked around wildly. Her green gaze settled on a tree next to her. Perfect.
    [/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0tp; background-image: url(http://i.giphy.com/SV1AuUUgkpJsc.gif);background-position: bottom; width: 450px; height: 10px; border: 3px solid #1a1a1a; border-radius: 0em 0em 5em 5em;][/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0tp; background-image: url(http://i.giphy.com/SV1AuUUgkpJsc.gif);background-position: bottom; width: 450px; height: 150px; border: 3px solid #1a1a1a; border-radius: 5em 5em 0em 0em;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; border-left: 3px solid #1a1a1a; border-right: 3px solid #1a1a1a; text-align: justify; color: #000000; font-size: 8.5pt; background-color: #B2B2B2;][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; text-align: center; text-shadow: 1px 1px 3px #000000; font-family: comic sans; text-transform: uppercase; opacity: 0.99; width: 400px; margin-top: -35pt;][size=25pt]✻ STAR[/size][/fancypost]
    OOC: 7/60


    IC: Star felt a rush of panic spread through her as she realised that something was following her. Something bounded along behind her, easily catching up. Pure terror sped her up, even though her paws were burning.
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