Warrior Cats: The Four Clans

Moonstar · RiverClan Leader

RE: Separate Ways .:A Warriors RP:. ~Open but Started~

Ebonycloud · WindClan Deputy

OOC: The Clans beside the lake have become a single clan. After many generations a medicine cat named Featherheart had a vision from Starclan, who no one thinks exists anymore, that the one clan must become four again. However no one believes her except the extremeist that want control over the whole clan. So the single clan has become two, Tigerclan and Lionclan. Now the medicine cat of Lionclan is trying to influence the others in to making the four clans again but most of them don't listen to her. At the moment it is up to our characters to decide the fate of the two clans, to try and create the four clans again, or to unite with Tigerclan again and make the single clan :D

Jaggedpine · ThunderClan Deputy

Cliffstep had been out by himself hunting. So far he hadn't caught much. He just loved sitting there among the undergrowth, weeds, and grass, listening to the sounds of the wind whispering through the trees and small prey rustling around on their little food journeys. Sure, he loved doing things for LionClan, but sometimes he just needed to be alone. He stood, stretched, and began stalking through the thick trees. He said he's be hunting, so he'd better catch something. Taking a few deep breaths, he caught the scent of vole on the breeze. In a few heartbeats, it was a limp little form hanging from the chocolate tom's jaws. He dropped it on the ground and began scraping dirt over it. Then, he continued his trek through the woods. He wasn't really going anywhere in particular. He was just aimlessly looking for things he could climb on or something.

Ebonycloud · WindClan Deputy

OOC: Anyone else amazed at how many people are on? o.O

Florestadream · RiverClan Warrior

"Why yes. Yes it is," Bearfur snickered, grinning suspiciously. "Anyways, stop flicking me with your tail. One more time and I'll bury you in the prey pile," he teased, sauntering off. Grinning, he shrugged once again. Putting on a serious face, he nodded to himself and declared, "Alright. Time to be serious. We need prey for the clan, right?" Then he clumsily marched off, still feeling the afects of his face meeting the tree bark. And he would never tell her, but he didn't intend to make Nightfang smile. Bearfur just happened to be clumsy from the lack of oxygen at her mistake. But he was secretly pleased me made her laugh. "Now to make the entire clan laugh!" he declared to himself, nodding his head furiously.

Ivoryclaw · ShadowClan Warrior

Darkwhisker looked to Featherheart, the old she-cat was wise, and very respectable, for she also had a vision from StarClan. "I'll do that right now Featherheart!" She called, then was off. Darkwhisker padded up to the freshkill pile, if there was any freshkill to be had. A groan pursued from her throat as she had to go hunt for some food. She stalked away, a bit far off from the camp of LionClan, and soon spotted a mouse. It was average size, enough to feed one cat. If I catch two, maybe we'd both have our own meals. She thought. But Darkwhisker was no hunter. The dark grey she-cat crouched down to the floor, silence filled the forest. She slowly crawled closer to the mouse, then with her fastest attempt, she leaped into the air and barely managed to catch the mouse in time. Darkwhisker bit into the mouse's neck, then buired it under the leaves and dead grass. She looked beyond, trying to open her ears to the forest. She managed to spot a finch that had flown to the ground, oblivious to Darkwhisker. This time, she had more trouble, but in the end she succeeded with a clever pounce on the bird's wing.
Darkwisker returned back to the medicine cat's den, with the mouse and finch dangling from her mouth. She layed it upon the earthy floor, and pushed the mouse to Featherheart. "Here." She said, with all politeness within her tone.

Jaggedpine · ThunderClan Deputy

Cliffstep, finally returning from his woods journey, dropped his rather small catch on the fresh-kill pile, then hastily left the pile, hoping nobody would notice that he was gone for so long but only brought back that much prey. He was Darkwhisker over with Featherheart, and he padded over to greet them. "Good morning, Featherheart," he said, nodding his head respectfully. "Greeting, Darkwhisker."

Ooc: Sorry if it's short

Ebonycloud · WindClan Deputy

Nightfang shook her head softly in good humor, "Alright then, time to hunt. As for making the whole clan laugh, you might have a harder time with that. Have you seen how many frown lines Emberfang has?" With a laugh she took the lead out to the moors. The wind swept plains smelled of fresh grass and of rabbits. The she-cat breathed in deeply and smiled, "Ah, if I wasn't born in the forest, I'm sure I would have liked to have been born out here." She trotted on ahead and found a nice area where rabbits were likely to be. "Alright now, you find the rabbit and scare it toward me. If it gets past me I'll chase it since I'm smaller and fast than big ol' you." She grinned good-naturedly at the tom before disappeared in to the tall grasses.

Before Cliffheart had walked in, Featherheart looked at the mouse before taking a few bites and sighing. "We need to try and get the others to believe that Starclan not only exists but wants us to make four clans. Why can't anyone else see it?" The she-cat had repeated these words everyday, several times a day to her apprentice. Her mind was going and it was to her as if she had never spoken these words aloud to anyone before. She put as much conviction in to the words every time, as if Darkwhisker was the only one she could trust with this knowledge. "You must tell them my apprentice, show them the true way," Her nearly blind eyes fixated on her apprentice for a moment before she turned back to her mouse.
As the dark brown tom entered the den Featherheart looked up and gave a curt nod to him, her words forgotten again.

-- Edited by Ebonycloud on Monday 8th of August 2011 03:41:48 AM

Ivoryclaw · ShadowClan Warrior

Darkwhisker lowered her head, in thought of Featherheart's words. She too believed StarClan's message. The shecat turned to see Cliffstep, and bowed her head in a greeting. "Greetings to you Cliffstep. How are you?" She asked. Even though she had tried to focus in the subject at hand, her mind dwelled of how exactly to convince an entire clan of the message. Was she even worth listening to? She had not recieved the vision, therefore she less of importance. The thoughts lingered before she pulled herself back to reality, then gave her attention back to the tom who had caught her attention.

Jaggedpine · ThunderClan Deputy

Cliffstep smiled at Featherheart, then turned back to Darkwhisker. "I am well, and you?" he said casually. His tail flicked comfortably and his eyes were warm.

Ooc: Extremely sorry for the short posts...