❄️ Clans on the Fjord — A Warrior Cats Discord RP ❄️

❄️ Clans on the Fjord — A Warrior Cats Discord RP ❄️
Posted 2021-02-23 21:41:51 (edited) #352298 [Clans on the Fjord] Hidden in the Lyngenfjord Region of Arctic Norway are the Ættir á firðinum — the Clans on the Fjord. To them, borders are trivial and cats can freely mate with those from other Clans, and, if a cat desires, they can even move to live and train in another Clan with no consequence. Cats are more concerned with the survival of all the Clans than just their own (though, their own Clan is always the priority, of course), and help is easily and freely given to those who need it. ——— It’s newleaf, but it doesn’t feel like it to the cats of the Ættir á firðnum. The Clans are made of warriors who are trained to be at their best at all times — always alert and ready for anything. And yet, they keep seeing and smelling and hearing things that aren’t really there at all; whiffs of a familiar scent here, the sound of a Clanmate’s voice there, the sight of a loved one’s pelt over there… When Snakesong of FrostClan finally gets a clear view of his mother, looking terrified, the Clans go to the Oracles. With the changes occurring in LeafClan’s territory, RookClan continuing to ask for all the Clans to unite under one banner, and whispers beginning to spread about FrostClan’s new leader, Grovestar, only one thing is clear: The dead are walking. ——— Want to learn more? Check out our carrd! ——— ———	𝕄𝕚𝕩𝕥𝕒𝕡𝕖 #28141

Posted 2021-02-23 21:41:51 (edited)

#352298

[Clans on the Fjord]

Hidden in the Lyngenfjord Region of Arctic Norway are the Ættir á firðinum — the Clans on the Fjord. To them, borders are trivial and cats can freely mate with those from other Clans, and, if a cat desires, they can even move to live and train in another Clan with no consequence. Cats are more concerned with the survival of all the Clans than just their own (though, their own Clan is always the priority, of course), and help is easily and freely given to those who need it.

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It’s newleaf, but it doesn’t feel like it to the cats of the Ættir á firðnum.

The Clans are made of warriors who are trained to be at their best at all times — always alert and ready for anything. And yet, they keep seeing and smelling and hearing things that aren’t really there at all; whiffs of a familiar scent here, the sound of a Clanmate’s voice there, the sight of a loved one’s pelt over there…

When Snakesong of FrostClan finally gets a clear view of his mother, looking terrified, the Clans go to the Oracles. With the changes occurring in LeafClan’s territory, RookClan continuing to ask for all the Clans to unite under one banner, and whispers beginning to spread about FrostClan’s new leader, Grovestar, only one thing is clear:

The dead are walking.

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Want to learn more? Check out our carrd!

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