Serafin arrived with a small frown. It was true, nobody had been around much lately, had they? He realized that he himself was one of those people and had to admit that he felt guilty. "I'm still here." he said, sitting down.
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It had been awhile since Serafin had visited The Skulls. He remembered liking the group and was glad he was able to interact with them again. After all, it would be a shame to lose contact. The flame point tom arrived at the border with a wicker basket clamped tightly in his jaws. Placing the basket at his paws, Serafin would wait for a patrol to arrive.
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Serafin couldn't recall the last time he had gone to the Blackheart Rogues and felt guilty about it; Darkclan needed to keep close with its allies. So, in an attempt to make it up to the other group, the flame pointed tom would arrive at the border of the Blackheart Rogues with a wicker basket, overflowing with gifts of all sorts for the ally group. In silence, the angel would wait at the border for a patrol of some sort to come by.
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Serafin was a bit surprised to see that nobody knew where he was from. Darkclan hadn't had much interaction with the Blackheart Rogues recently, but he was still fairly certain they had remained allies. "Hello, I'm Serafin, a general from Darkclan. I am here bearing gifts." he announced, sliding the basket towards the others, "I know it's been awhile since our clans have communicated, but I believe we're still allies so I wanted to do something nice to show that we're still around." The flame point tilted his head curiously, a slightly embarrassed expression on his face, "Er, would I be mistaken about that?" Serafin didn't recall any cancellations of their alliance, but he hadn't been told much recently.
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A ferret. The little creature's cuteness amused Serafin. "Hello there," he greeted, looking down at Xylia, "I'm Serafin from Darkclan and I come bearing gifts." he explained. Despite her adorableness, Serafin couldn't help but to wonder whether this little one belonged out of camp or not. She just seemed so young. "Do you have anyone with you?" he added.
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"Hello," Serafin greeted Ryan as he approached. Looking back to Xylia he shook his head at her offer, "No, I'm alright, thank you." He thought for a brief moment about her other question before answering, "Darkclan is doing alright. Things have been a little slow though." Serafin said, "How about the Skulls? "
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What clan is she from? Serafin could meet her and maybe become something of an adoptive dad or older brother. He will probably spend a lot of time trying to get her to behave herself.
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They can meet if you want. He would definitely accept her as a sort of little sister but he's an anti-clanner so she might not like him too much.
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Alright, whatever you think would be best. Just trying to get Serafin to establish some new relationships.
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"Yes, we definitely should." Serafin agreed, slightly puzzled by Sel's sudden statement but more than open to it nonetheless. The angel thought for a moment, "Did you have anything in particular in mind?" he asked, still trying to form ideas in his head. Ally interactions were incredibly important to Darkclan.
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"A barbecue sounds nice." Serafin agreed with a nod. Hopefully by the time it happened he will have been able to gather some new members. Sadly, Darkclan's old members had all but vanished. He hadn't even Whirlingpaw in ages which was disappointing because he had seemed like such a stable ally and perhaps even friend.
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Serafin gaped at the leader for a moment. Without Wilson. . . Serafin would be alone in Darkclan. There was still Whirlingpaw, he supposed, though Serafin had not seen the general in forever. The angel shook away the thought and nodded. He would find new members. Darkclan would become strong again.
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Welcome to Darkclan! This is a military based, justice-seeking anti clan. We follow an auto-acceptance policy which means that all newcomers may be accepted into the clan by anyone as long as they do not explicitly wish harm on the clan. Feel free to post any questions in the Darkclan chat thread or message any HP here. All information in this guide has been pulled from the previous guide here.
Territory:
Darkclan makes its home in an old military base containing four main rooms. The first of these rooms is the dining hall, which is a large space filled with cafeteria tables aligned into neat rows and metal benches beside. A small kitchen is attached which is lined with old shelves, the contents of which have long spoiled or stopped working. An ancient and broken refrigerator sits alone in one corner. Opposite the dining hall is the meeting hall, which is virtually empty save for a sad-looking podium on the platform of the room. Stacks of chairs meetings line the walls but are never used. Meetings are held this room. Entrances to the rooms of various high positions are attached to this room. The barracks, where the majority of members sleep, are attached to the dining hall. Many small and obscure rooms scatter the base besides the main rooms. Outside, an uneven wall surrounds the building, protecting the clan from outside threats. Immediately outside the walls lays a vast desert with a forest still beyond it. Darkclan's territory sits upon a peninsula with various unexplored islands.
Ranks:
Commander: The clan leader. The majority of the power rests with them and they have the final say in all major decisions regarding the clan.
Serafin- played by Kiwibird
Colonel: The deputy. They will succeed the commander after his/her reign and may accept ally invites, hold HP meetings, and hold events.
Generals: Similar to assistant deputies. This positions are expected to help devise battle plans as well as host raids and hold training sessions from time to time.
Surgeon General: The head surgeon. In charge of leading the other surgeons.
Marchingband- played by Southpaw
Surgeon: The equivalent of a medicine cat. Responsible for healing injuries and keeping the clan healthy.
Surgeon trainee: A surgeon in training. Semi-HP who is expected mostly to shadow other surgeons.
Lieutenants: A semi-HP. Responsible for greeting newcomers as well as helping out with various tasks around the clan.
Riju- played by Madster
Officer: Regular rank. This is any member over 12 moons of age. Responsible for being productive and loyal members of the clan.
Trainee: Apprentice equivalent. Any member over four months old and younger than twelve months. In training to become an officer.
Youth: Kit equivalent. Any member under four months old. Expected to stay inside camp for the most part.
Allies: The Skulls, Colouredclan, Graveclan (trial)
Neutrals: The Rift
Enemies: The Cartel, The Exiles, the Blackheart Rogues
Rules:
OOC:
-Be respectful to everyone
-No OOC drama
-Follow regular Feral front rules
-Shoot me a conversation about any plot ideas you might have that would seriously affect the entire clan.
FAQ:
Do I have to join as a cat?:
Absolutely not! You may join as any creature FF allows.
How do I join?: Either jump in and pretend your character has always been here or post a joining thread.
History: WIP
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Darkclan is a justice seeking anticlan that makes its home in an old army base. Recently Darkclan has grown extremely inactive. This is an effort to gather some new members, so characters do not need to be preexisting.
RULES:
-This is not first come first serve. I will monitor each character's activity closely and decide promotions after maybe a month. (Although they will likely get small promotions along the way.)
-Once you have an HP, stay active. 1 week of inactivity without prior notice will result in probation. 2 weeks will result in a demotion.
-No form, just post the name of your character, a bit about them, their desired position, and a RP sample.
-Characters do not need to be preexisting but certainly can be.
Available Positions:
Colonel: The deputy. They will succeed the commander after his/her reign and may accept ally invites, hold HP meetings, and hold events. (1 SLOT)
Generals: Similar to assistant deputies. This positions are expected to help devise battle plans as well as host raids and hold training sessions from time to time. (2 SLOTS)
Surgeon General: The head surgeon. In charge of leading the other surgeons. (1 SLOT)
Surgeon: The equivalent of a medicine cat. Responsible for healing injuries and keeping the clan healthy. (3 SLOTS)
Lieutenants: A semi-HP. Responsible for greeting newcomers as well as helping out with various tasks around the clan. (5 SLOTS)
Applicants
Marchingband- Surgeon general
Riju- Colonel
Benedict- General
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Actually, may I get a RP sample? I forgot to add up that I will also be requiring semi-advanced. Sorry for the trouble.
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Update: Sorry for the inconvenience but this is no longer FCFS. I thought about it and it just doesn't seem like a good idea in the long run. Still no form though.
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Thanks for the track! The last leader was pretty inactive due to a lack of time and the rest of the clan sort of just followed. Hoping to pull it back together though.
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Serafin looked up at the call to a game. He recognized the dogon from earlier, he had been a recent joiner. He smiled, it was nice to see a new member getting around. "I'll join." said the angel, getting to his paws.
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That would be awesome. Thank you! Do you think you might be able to unstick the old guide and meeting thread too?
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Thank you!