The Outback Clans « Result #1 on Feb 14, 2008, 11:57am »
The Outback Clans!
Deep within the Australian Outback resides four ancient Clans who have been braving the harsh wilderness since the time of the giant marsupials with gapes as big as a cat itself! The four Clans- TangleClan, SwampClan, ReefClan and BushClan- are always faced with constant danger, from the unforgiving seasons to the giant dingos who love cat steak for dinner. It's a world of dirt, blood, sweat and tears in the life of a cat down under; do you have what it takes to be an Aussie cat?!
Our Current Plot;; Many, many moons ago, the territory that the cats call home today were once ruled by large marsupial creatures known as Thylacines. These strange monsters had a gape as large as a cat itself, and could snap one in two just by yawning. The four ancient Clans banned together to drive out these terrifying creatures, and since then, they have never returned. But the tongues of rogues and loners tell of dog-like animals that have been lurking near the Clans' territory with jaws as big as a crocodiles. Could these be the Thylacines of the legends? And if they are, what will they mean for the Outback Clans?
Elite Positions Available;;
SwampClan Deputy + Medicine Cat BushClan Deputy + Medicine Cat ReefClan Leader, Deputy + Medicine Cat TangleClan leader, Deputy + Medicine Cat
We are also holding auditions for experienced, trustworthy staff! (:
Joined: Dec 2007 Gender: Female Posts: 1 Location: Hnn...Why Should I Tell....? Karma: 0
LunarTear « Result #2 on Dec 30, 2007, 5:27pm »
Name: LunarTear
Age: 27 Moons
Sex: She-Cat
Rank: Deputy?
Personality: She is a cold, solitary kind of cat who enjoys her space.She can be very aggressive if rubbed the wrong way.She is an intelligent cat, who, actually knows much of all the clans.She would also be a good ally if she ever became one.She is also very Strategic and she doesn't rush into a battle with out thinking first most of the time.She kind to those of her clan and are Dangerous toward Enemy Clan Cats or Rogues and Loners.
Physical description:Lunar Tear is basically a pure black cat with silver claws and has strange markings on the corners of her eyes.The strange markings are, you guessed it, Tears.When the moonlight hits them it actually looks like a real tear crystal.Also on the end of her tail there are three rings of silvery white fur.Her eyes are a Jade green like an actual Jade.Wears a spiked dog collor around her neck tightly.
Clan: ShadowClan?
History:Her past has been a mystery ever since she was exiled from her clan.Her clan's name has been forgotten and she herself seems to have forgotten it.She was once a warrior and then, later reached Leader.She was exiled for crimes and rumors saying that she killed the last leader.
Her clan only went by one motto.'Become the Hunter or the Hunted.'It was a dangerous life in her clan and her mother was a Rogue that was accepted to the clan.Her father was the Leader of the clan, who, showed mercy only once and that was to her mother.She was abused by the other cats because of her strange half blood, so her father exiled her with a heavy heart.
She later came back, killing almost her whole clan, which, no one survived.If they did, she tracked the down and killed them.Her rage ran deep into her blood as many would have said then, before they meet her claws and spoke no more.
Picture: (Best I could Find!)
Sample post:A dark form crept through the shadowy trees of the night.Its eyes, a dark green like the new leaves of spring, glowed in the moonlight.The figure looked up, its maw coming out in a silent wail as if trying to sing to the moon.The moon drifted from behind the clouds and shown onto the stranger.
A female feline sat back her haunches as if ready to spring.Her ears swiveled and her head moved around, listing to the silence as if waiting for something to pop out.She gave a silent sigh and looked up once again, her tail floating in the air with silver rings glittering in the Celestial light.
It eyes, empty from emotion and feeling, filtered across every thing that moved, silvery markings like tainted silver in the form of crystalline tears shone from the cat's angled eyes.They glittered and glowed like the water in a babbling brook of summer.
The female Eyes flickered and she then, bounded away.Not from fear, not from shock, but for the scent of prey.She stopped with a silent brake on the grasses and leaves.She crept forward, her body tingling from the familiar feeling of the killer instinct coursing through her body.
She looked through the bushes to see a small rodent inching across the floor.She seemed to slither through the grasses as she in silence, pounced from her spot and onto her food.She gave a small smirk and a cold giggle before tearing away into the rodent...
Sorry, but.. « Result #3 on Dec 22, 2007, 11:31pm »
I'm leaving. I tried roleplaying here, and it didn't work. I'm sorry, but I'm not used to the way you guys roleplay and I can't even tell what cats you are roleplaying here, so I am leaving this place. Feel free to delete my account, my cats, and all those stuff because I'm not going to *too lazy, sorry `bout that O.o* So, bye.
Plot; Two cats, out of four, live normal lives. Bronzeflame of BreathClan is a loyal and fierce warrior who wants nothing more than to serve his Clan. Hollyfur of EvergreenClan is a sweet and caring warrrior who is always helping others.
The other two, live a completely different life. Lepus and Harvest of Magika Tribe have unusual powers, which no cat has ever dreamed. Their lives are much more difficult... yet... All these cats are destined to meet. Fate twines their paths. Those four are the ones who can save the Clans and Tribe from a great darkness.
But…can the Clans and Tribe get along? The Clans are worried about the mysterious Tribe. The have different beliefs and ways… and… not only do Lepus and Harvest have unusual powers… but… the whole Tribe. Secrets surround them and no one knows if they are trustworthy…
One the other hand, four rogues stalk the forest. Lurking in the shadows, ready to pounce on you at any moment… They want revenge on the Clans. Foxclaw and Weaselfang have once lived a Clan life, but Scourge and Talon have been loners all their life, trying to avoid the Clans. Foxclaw and Weaselfang no the ways of the forest and with the help of the two loners, they will be unstoppable… They will do anything to get power... Anything...
The stars of life and death rest in the paws of the four chosen ones...
Joined: Nov 2007 Gender: Female Posts: 19 Location: Who knows? Karma: 0
Re: Enjoying Warmth « Result #8 on Dec 11, 2007, 8:56pm »
Femmora watched the Specklestep for a few moments, allowing a small silence to develope. Triangulars pulled backwards as the sounds of the clan slowly began to emerge from behind her. She slowly padded forward and came closer to the she-cat. Only about a mouse-length away she allowed herself to sit down, pulling her tail 'pon her for paws. Tiara dropped down slightly as the she-cat let her ermald ooids scann the medicine cats facade. Have you had a dream from StarClan? She let her voice out in a low tone, so that she would not be over heard. She watched, wondering if she had or not. It had seemed to quite for the past few months. Something had to be up.
Re: Enjoying Warmth « Result #9 on Dec 10, 2007, 7:01pm »
The calico cat's ears pricked slightly a she looked up, her eyes showing respect when she noticed who was standing in her den. "Good morning, Snowstar," she mewed, returning to sort her herbs. She put out a black paw to push away some berries that had rolled out in front of her, awaiting an an answer on why the leader wanted to talk to her.
Joined: Nov 2007 Gender: Female Posts: 19 Location: Who knows? Karma: 0
Re: Enjoying Warmth « Result #10 on Dec 8, 2007, 8:12pm »
Long slender frame was pulled out from the enterence of her den. Fore paws were pulled out gently to stretch the long ivory she-cat. Triangulars pricked slightly as the she-cat looked 'pon the enterence of Specklesteps den. Small flicker of movement caught her attention and she-cat gently padded forward. Slender pads gently pressed into the soft soil below them as she made her way across the camp. Gently she pushed the bracken aside and entered into the mdeicince cats den. Morning Specklestep. Lyrics were easy as the deep ermail ooids caught sight of the many hued she-cat scurring through her supplies.