The Rise of the New Clans - Open!

It seems as if the world is ending as the four original clans go up in flames, leaving nothing in their territories but ashes and smoke. The surviving cats from all four clans flee north, seeking land to live and grow. Soon, they find a land called Charity, untouched by Twolegs and the raging fire. The cats merge and break, forming two clans: EclipseClan and DawnClan.

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EclipseClan - They laid claim to the vast forests of Charity, and a portion of the large grasslands.

DawnClan - They took charge of the large beachfronts and grasslands opposite of EclipseClan.

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What will happen between the two Clans? Fights? Wars? Alliances? Will StarClan approve of the now two clans forged from the four? What will the rogues of Charity think of the two new Clans?

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Roleplay Thread

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Character Sheet

Name:

Age:

Gender:

Orientation:

Clan:

Rank(Write "Rogue" if a Rogue):

Personality:

Description:

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List of Characters:

EclipseClan - 

Eveningstar: Celestial #39666

Softberry: Layla #35680

DawnClan-

Talonstar: 20Mia08 #18414

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Roleplay Rules:

- Please write at least 3-4 sentences.

- Use proper grammar and punctuation.

- Hate the character, not the player.

- Plotted scenes will be talked about through messages, or I may make an OOC chat.

- Please use the proper reply template: Name // Location // Interaction

Character Sheet

Name: Eveningstar

Age: 30 Moons

Gender: She-cat/Female

Orientation: Bisexual

Clan: EclipseClan

Rank(Write "Rogue" if a Rogue): Leader    Lives: 8/9

Personality: Eveningstar is a clever, crafty feline, with sharp eyes and quick feet. She tends to try and win battles using strategies, and tries to prevent casualties as much as possible. She is a very noble and great leader, though certain things soften her. She is gentle and trustful to those she loves and cares for, but gets protective around unfamiliar surroundings or cats. She is very careful and precise, preferring to be quiet. She usually stays silent unless she has to talk. She sometimes gets very bossy and sassy to those she gets annoyed at, and gets quite stubborn.

Description:  Eveningstar is large for an average feline. She is a silver-pelted tabby, with pale blue eyes that stand out from her silvery fur. Like most tabbies, she has a slender build and long legs. Her silver fur is on the shorer side, her paws and nose a shade of darker pink. As all tabbies have, she had darker silver patterns on her body, giving it a metallic look.

F2U Lines credit -- coloring by me

Name: Talonstar

Age: 39 moons

Gender: Tom (he/him)

Orientation: Panromantic Demisexual

Clan: DawnClan

Rank: Leader (lives 7/9)

Description: No doubt, Talonstar towers above most cats on a pair of long and thin legs that make him appear exceptionally intimidating. However, the tom is not littered with muscle like some, instead he is a slender and almost effeminate cat with gangly limbs that provide him with sprinting power like none other. Talonstar can be compared to a crane: like the gentle giant, he has long limbs and moves with a sort of confidence and grace. Similar to the long-legged birds, he can frequently be found wading out in streams, since he is tall enough to the point where he doesn't always have to swim. Like his legs, his tail is long, often held down low since waving it around is too much of an effort, and more or less going to give his position away. 

His fur is short and leans towards the more dense end of the scale, suitable for a cat with a swimming lifestyle. Grooming is quick and easy. Leafbares can be dreadful, but the thickness of his coat provides him with enough warmth to just get by. Fortunately, because he lacks long fur, Talonstar finds it easier to dry off after a swim. He is a blue-based silver mackerel tabby, technically speaking, with seemingly mink point patterns. His fur gleams a platinum color in the light, with his tabby furnishings sometimes a little difficult to spot on a sunny day. 

Personality:

+++: Polite, responsible, scholarly

///: Progressive, reserved, solemn

---: Socially naïve, cautious, obsessive

Talonstar is a very ideal and successful leader, driven towards his clan and not so much himself. However, he is a total social flop. Although he can be frequently seen mingling with his clan and checking in with the warriors, he is more often than not speaking of duties and asking what others need of him. Talonstar is a failure when it comes to social events and making friends, mostly because he is socially an idiot. He is as sharp as a knife when it comes to strategies and making complex plans- he's an academic genius. That being said, he is not street-smart. He is naïve in casual conversations, blatantly believing minor clan gossip and falling easily for most jokes. This is the total opposite of the leader when it comes to political matters and logical decisions: he is cautious, painfully slow. Talonstar is set on making the correct and most perfect decision when it comes to the safety of his clan. He puts so much thought into such actions that it might drive a cat insane, simply because he spends a plethora of time weighing out his options, even when it's not all that necessary. 

Needless to say, he has an obvious obsession with the well-being of others. His selfless behavior might seem dreamy at first glance, but his defensive behavior towards his clanmates can be seen as clingy and obnoxious. Although loyal to the code, Talonstar has a screaming sense of morals, and so he constantly makes it his business to ensure that everyone is flourishing well. When all needs are met, he's very tedious about settling down and ensuring that the wants of his clan is accomplished. He stands out as a polite gentleman, with a well-mannered attitude and an overall responsible lifestyle. Nonetheless, he can be a little too responsible in trying to overachieve for the sake of his clan. Talonstar doesn't want to settle for less- he wants the best of his clan, and he wants to push them so that they might achieve it. 

Relationships:

Father: Blizzardbite (deceased; deputy)

Mother: Dahlia (deceased; former loner)

Sisters: Snowfox (deceased; warrior), Lilypetal (deceased; queen), Dustyfur (deceased; warrior)

Mentor: Juniperpounce (NPC; elder)

Apprentices: Gullswoop (deceased; warrior), Cherrynose (adoptable; warrior)

History: His mother, they said, had come from a faraway northern land. She seldom spoke of it, only claiming to have come from a place of plenty, where the grass was green and the beaches had shores as smooth as glass. None knew why she left- a hungering for adventure, perhaps. She eventually came across the clan when she was 20 moons old, asking to join for the sake of learning. They were skeptical at first, but eventually accepted her as a warrior. She kept her original name, Dahlia, out of respects for her past in the northern land. She served the clan dutifully as a warrior, until she as 58 moons old. It was this time that she fell for the clan's seasoned deputy, Blizzardbite, and they made a charming senior warrior-deputy couple. They agreed to have one litter, and it was 58 moons of age when Dahlia moved into the nursery. 

The queen had a litter of four: three mollies and a single tom. Her son took after her physique, a long-legged build meant for sprinting across green pastures in the northern land. Blizzardbite and Dahlia adored their litter. At dusk, the queen told her kittens quiet stories of a greater place, of a world up north where there was plenty. Some day, they might just get to see it. 

His sisters were extroverted socialites, more interested in making a name for themselves. Talonpaw, on the other hand, was dedicated towards becoming an experienced and beloved member of the clan, just like his father. He trained hard while maintaining a quiet presence in his family, making his father proud and supporting his sisters during their bouts of drama. His father put in a request, and Talonpaw was granted the respectable senior warrior, Juniperpounce. 

While she was old, Talonpaw respected his mentor greatly. He loved to learn from her, listen to her stories of wars long past, and wars of the present. He took her advice to heart always, and she watched proudly as he was made a warrior with the name of "Talonfrost". 

Talonfrost continued to be dutiful towards his clan first and foremost. Snowfox, being the most fiery of the four, was flying through toms and continued to have serious relationship problems. She nagged to her brother, and he did his best to offer her relationship advice, despite having no romantic interests himself. Although she asked, she never did listen. To reward him for his maturity, Talonfrost was the first to receive an apprentice out of his siblings. He mentored a quiet tom by the name of "Gullpaw". 

Blizzardbite died of illness while serving as deputy, and Talonfrost was distraught. His father had been his role model for several moons. However, he reminded himself that it was important to continue to serve in his sire's honor, and make him proud in StarClan. Dustyfur died in a border skirmish a few moons later. 

As the lands grew dry, Dahlia reminded her son to always have hope. Whenever he was troubled, he would seek out the guidance and comfort of both his mother and his previous mentor. He soon learned that he'd be an uncle through his sister, Lilypetal, the only one of his sisters who seemed to be getting life...well, right. Snowfox continued to create heated drama between her fellow warriors, regardless of how hard Talonfrost tried to cool her down. Talonfrost was rewarded for his efforts as a warrior by being elected as the next clan deputy. His mother gushed about how proud she was, and assured him that Blizzardbite was just as pleased up in StarClan.

He had watched his latest apprentice, Cherrypaw, become a warrior not long before the fires suddenly hit. While he helped his clanmates evacuate camp, Dahlia and Snowfox had been trapped in the fire, and succumbed to its cruel flames. Per the wishes of his mother, Talonfrost was able to save Lilypetal from the fires. However, several days after being rescued, the queen perished from smoke inhalation. 

Other:

F2U Lines credit -- coloring by me

Name: Wisteria

Age: 22 moons

Gender: Molly (she/her)

Orientation: Biromantic pansexual (male lean)

Clan: Rogue

Rank: Rogue

Description: She's slightly above average when it comes to the height of a molly, although this minor difference is difficult to note. What is noticeable is the thickness and length of Wisteria's tail, along with the power in her hind legs. The molly is a very capable tree-climber and jumper, which shows in the strength of her limbs. Narrow-chested and broad-shouldered, Wisteria is no damsel in distress- she's able to care for herself, and it shows. Wisteria prides in her athletic physique and ensures that it is put to good use by leading an active lifestyle- save for swimming. She despises water. 

Wisteria's coat is memorable no doubt, and she's quickly grown used to the odd glances that are fired in her direction. She is a lilac classic ("blotched") tabby on a little more than half of her body. Her left eye, untouched by the chimeric gray, is a solid honey-brown. To her right side is an impressive amount of dark gray, seemingly sitting on top of his lilac patterns. Her right eye, surrounded by both lavender and dark gray, is sectoral: mostly heather-blue, but with a portion of brown. Although Wisteria's right half is a chimeric dark gray, this pattern is not perfect. Although it's nearly split, her coat is predominantly lilac tabby. Her fur is relatively thick and is medium in length.

Personality:

+++: Companionly, confident, enthusiastic

///: Unceremonious, inquisitive, casual

---: Boisterous, independent, excitable

Wisteria has grown to enjoy the life as an independent loner, and as such, she isn't particularly keen on a super big group lifestyle like those found in clans. Nonetheless she can make for wonderful company with an earnest friend or two. She has a sort of neighborly air to her, willing to check on in nearby loners and strike up a conversation. That being said, she isn't always the most well-mannered in her visits. Wisteria has too much confidence in herself as a young cat, and can be both disruptive and disrespectful in her approach. Not to mention, she's excited easily and has a tendency to raise her voice as a result. Wisteria also won't hesitate to let her opinions be known, sometimes even when she knows they're unwelcomed. 

The molly is all-too good at sticking her nose in business that isn't her own. She's curious by nature, and while she may show interest in the lifestyle and culture of clan cats, it's more or less the "study" them. Wisteria doesn't take too well to being ordered around by strangers, as she prefers her independence. In fact, it's better to keep a level head when dealing with the loner, as she can be reactive and highly excitable. While she hasn't been known to be aggressive, she probably wouldn't back down from an argument. Fortunately, her attention span can be a little short, so whenever she's apart of a disagreement...changing the subject will often ease tensions. 

Relationships:

Father: Cato (deceased)

Mother: Melony (NPC)

Sister: Aspen (deceased)

History: Wisteria was born into a small clowder that proclaimed Charity as their own. Her father, Cato, was their prominent and relatively power-hungry leader who frequently attempted to drive out any competition. Neither Wisteria nor her sister, Aspen, were every particularly close to their father, who put the business of the group ahead of his own daughters and mate. He did, however, acknowledge them from time to time- it was hard not to, when Wisteria gained popularity for looking like a freak, as some put it. 

The attention was sometimes positive, and other times it wasn't so great. Wisteria remained in the clowder with her mother until the group nearly dissolved, when Cato was finally killed by a rival. Aspen and Wisteria, now young adults, were both encouraged to take up the leadership of the relatively large clowder as Cato's heirs. Wisteria debated on it, but Aspen didn't give it any thought- instantly she claimed leadership, and exiled Wisteria out of fear that her sister might try to overthrow her. Wisteria was only lightly heartbroken- she didn't mind leaving and had thought about it several times, but it made her lose trust in cats from large groups. Politics were dangerous. 

Wisteria has lived on her own for some time. Aspen was killed by a challenger some moons later, and the chimeric she-cat was unbothered by it. She continued to roam Charity until she finally settled down to claim a small piece of territory to call her own. She has since been on good terms with her neighbors, although they're all disturbed by the arrival of the clans. Who are they? And why do they think they have the right to uproot the previously settled cats? 

Other:

Both are accepted! Thank you!

Credits-

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Character Sheet

Name: Softberry

Age: 3 Years, 6 Moons

Gender: Female

Orientation: Bisexual

Clan: Eclispeclan

Rank: Deputy

Personality: Softberry is a calm, well-tempered she. Battle isn't one of her favorite things, but she's not afraid of it. She is polite and listens to her leader at all costs. 

Description: Softberry is a massive female with long ears and a tail. She has a black coat with a white tail-tip and chest. She has long whiskers with large paws.

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Accepted! Thank you! :D

Image Cred

Name: Softmoo

Age: 2 Years, 1 moon

Gender: She-cat

Orientation: Straight

Clan: Dawnclan

Rank: Respected Warrior

Personality: Softmoo is a calm, well-tempered warrior. She is swift and clever at battle. 

Description: Softmoo is a brown tabby from the front part of her body, she has long, fluffy hair with light blue eyes. She has a white heart on her chest and a white jaw. Her back half of her body is white with a fluffy tail. She has a brown heart on her hind leg.

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Accepted, thank you!