Tater Tot
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I haven't seen anything around for this fandom, so I'm just wondering if there's any interest at all in literate warrior cats inspired roleplay? I already have a plot in mind and will post it once I have a general idea whether or not I have an audience at all.
Plots
Unite Or Die
Once the land was ruled by three Clans; BridgeClan, BarnClan and ValleyClan. For the past 65 moons the Clans were at war with one another, their vicious battles having lasted so long no cat remembers the reason behind the deadly fighting any longer. The bloody conflict finally came to an end when BridgeClan was entirely destroyed. Realizing what they had done too late for it to be amended, ValleyClan and BarnClan agreed to a treaty. Any BridgeClan cats left alive either joined one of the other Clans or left to live as loners and kittypets.
15 Moons have passed since that day. BridgeClan territory remains untouched by the other Clans, as it was agreed upon the treaty neither Clan would claim the land of the fallen, but not entirely uninhabited. Rogues have begun to gather here, making the destroyed camp their home. Inspired by BridgeClan’s legacy, they have decided to form a Clan of their very own right under the noses of BarnClan and ValleyClan. The rogues have even begun kidnapping kits and apprentices to add to their ranks, their leader believing she is rescuing these youngsters from a life of violence and cruelty.
Each Clan has seen their own personal tragedies. BarnClan's leader Icestar was viciously murdered in the woods surrounding their territory while ValleyClan found one of their medicine cats, Blossombreeze, similarly dispatched. Unaware of the rogues' presence as a growing group and pointing a paw at one another, tensions were on the rise once again. Another war nearly began, but on the night of the battle StarClan cats sprung from the sky and stood between the living cats, preventing them from fighting. Icetsar and Blossombreeze themselves at the lead. They offered both an omen and a command. "If you are to survive, you must live as one."
With so few cats left between them and a warning that couldn't be ignored hanging over their heads, BarnClan and ValleyClan reluctantly agreed to join into one Clan. Will BarnClan and ValleyClan learn how to work together as a single Clan, or have they already lost? Are the rogues really as heartless and cruel as the Clans believe? Who is really behind the murders plaguing the Clans? Only time will tell.
Cursed Blood
"Once there was another cat who ruled these streets. His name was known among even the great Clans who once roamed the woods, striking fear into their hearts, yet this cat ultimately failed, didn't he? He never thought that another could be more powerful than he and lost sight of his original purpose. I will not make the same mistakes, and I will accomplish what he did not. I will cleanse this place of filth. I will restore order. I will destroy the Clans."
Many moons ago the warrior Clans who called the moor, marsh, river and forest home departed in search of another land, leaving the territory of their ancestors behind for a vast lake far in the distance. Giant monsters tore trees from the ground and left deep scars in the earth as they made way for a new Twolegplace, but not all was lost as the Clans had once feared. Many Twolegs were as distressed by the loss of their beautiful wilderness as the cats and fought for it. A decent portion of WindClan, RiverClan and ThunderClan territory was saved, transformed into a nature reserve.
The cats who stayed behind repopulated what remained of their once grand land, combining into a single Clan known as StormClan, named after the cat who became their new leader. Stormstar saw the Clan through many more moons of struggle before taking her place among StarClan. In the present StormClan seem to have found their place in an urban setting. They are at home in the park and have grown used to human presence, much more so than their ancestors, their customs evolving and changing drastically over time. The Clan has known peace for as long as any living cat can remember, but that is about to change.
A she-cat with fur as white as snow and eyes the color of lavender has been gathering cats in the Twolegplace. The city beyond the park is rife with bloodshed and corruption, cats die every day in senseless violence. Frost seeks to bring these crimes to an end and restore order to the streets. Those who agree with her have flocked to her side, but while her intentions are true, hatred shadows her heart. A relative of Scourge, born from the great great grandchildren of his sister Ruby, she seeks to uphold her kin’s legacy and accomplish what he could not, keeping the city’s cats in order, but also despising the Clan cats and wishing to see them leave the Twolegplace forever.
With her attention split between cleaning up the streets and extinguishing what remains of the Clans from the city, perhaps a shortsighted goal, her group continues to grow every day. Frost faces dangers of her own in the Twolegplace as some refuse to accept her as their leader, instead wishing to reign over all cats themselves. Both StormClan and the revived BloodClan have many struggles ahead of them.
Plots
Unite Or Die
Once the land was ruled by three Clans; BridgeClan, BarnClan and ValleyClan. For the past 65 moons the Clans were at war with one another, their vicious battles having lasted so long no cat remembers the reason behind the deadly fighting any longer. The bloody conflict finally came to an end when BridgeClan was entirely destroyed. Realizing what they had done too late for it to be amended, ValleyClan and BarnClan agreed to a treaty. Any BridgeClan cats left alive either joined one of the other Clans or left to live as loners and kittypets.
15 Moons have passed since that day. BridgeClan territory remains untouched by the other Clans, as it was agreed upon the treaty neither Clan would claim the land of the fallen, but not entirely uninhabited. Rogues have begun to gather here, making the destroyed camp their home. Inspired by BridgeClan’s legacy, they have decided to form a Clan of their very own right under the noses of BarnClan and ValleyClan. The rogues have even begun kidnapping kits and apprentices to add to their ranks, their leader believing she is rescuing these youngsters from a life of violence and cruelty.
Each Clan has seen their own personal tragedies. BarnClan's leader Icestar was viciously murdered in the woods surrounding their territory while ValleyClan found one of their medicine cats, Blossombreeze, similarly dispatched. Unaware of the rogues' presence as a growing group and pointing a paw at one another, tensions were on the rise once again. Another war nearly began, but on the night of the battle StarClan cats sprung from the sky and stood between the living cats, preventing them from fighting. Icetsar and Blossombreeze themselves at the lead. They offered both an omen and a command. "If you are to survive, you must live as one."
With so few cats left between them and a warning that couldn't be ignored hanging over their heads, BarnClan and ValleyClan reluctantly agreed to join into one Clan. Will BarnClan and ValleyClan learn how to work together as a single Clan, or have they already lost? Are the rogues really as heartless and cruel as the Clans believe? Who is really behind the murders plaguing the Clans? Only time will tell.
Cursed Blood
"Once there was another cat who ruled these streets. His name was known among even the great Clans who once roamed the woods, striking fear into their hearts, yet this cat ultimately failed, didn't he? He never thought that another could be more powerful than he and lost sight of his original purpose. I will not make the same mistakes, and I will accomplish what he did not. I will cleanse this place of filth. I will restore order. I will destroy the Clans."
Many moons ago the warrior Clans who called the moor, marsh, river and forest home departed in search of another land, leaving the territory of their ancestors behind for a vast lake far in the distance. Giant monsters tore trees from the ground and left deep scars in the earth as they made way for a new Twolegplace, but not all was lost as the Clans had once feared. Many Twolegs were as distressed by the loss of their beautiful wilderness as the cats and fought for it. A decent portion of WindClan, RiverClan and ThunderClan territory was saved, transformed into a nature reserve.
The cats who stayed behind repopulated what remained of their once grand land, combining into a single Clan known as StormClan, named after the cat who became their new leader. Stormstar saw the Clan through many more moons of struggle before taking her place among StarClan. In the present StormClan seem to have found their place in an urban setting. They are at home in the park and have grown used to human presence, much more so than their ancestors, their customs evolving and changing drastically over time. The Clan has known peace for as long as any living cat can remember, but that is about to change.
A she-cat with fur as white as snow and eyes the color of lavender has been gathering cats in the Twolegplace. The city beyond the park is rife with bloodshed and corruption, cats die every day in senseless violence. Frost seeks to bring these crimes to an end and restore order to the streets. Those who agree with her have flocked to her side, but while her intentions are true, hatred shadows her heart. A relative of Scourge, born from the great great grandchildren of his sister Ruby, she seeks to uphold her kin’s legacy and accomplish what he could not, keeping the city’s cats in order, but also despising the Clan cats and wishing to see them leave the Twolegplace forever.
With her attention split between cleaning up the streets and extinguishing what remains of the Clans from the city, perhaps a shortsighted goal, her group continues to grow every day. Frost faces dangers of her own in the Twolegplace as some refuse to accept her as their leader, instead wishing to reign over all cats themselves. Both StormClan and the revived BloodClan have many struggles ahead of them.
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