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Plot R.I.P Sweet PrinceThese forums are now dead and being kept as an archive, if you wish to find the current forums for Shadows of the Clans, please head to THIS LINK. Thank you.---------------------- StarClan is silent, dead silent. The Medicine Cats are no longer getting dreams when they visit the moonpool, and if they do it is full of death and blood, cats crying for help, or cats running towards them and being torn down by another before they can utter a single word. It is a terrifying time for the Medicine Cats and Leaders of the clans, and the nights are getting darker as the moon wanes its way towards nothingness. Has StarClan abandoned the clans? Or has something terrible befallen the warrior ancestors. And in the darkest of nights cats sworn dead and dishonored by their clans can be seen stalking the forest once again, flitting in and out of view, and able to interact with the world around them. ---------------------- The shadows are coming, Death is marching. Famine approaches on pain's black wing. Among the trees, beyond the stars, The Dark Forest tears at its bars. Temporary Character Bans
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The flood almost seems like a horrible nightmare now as the sun shines overhead, the temperatures back up high once more as Greenleaf comes in. Rain showers are not in short supply though, along with the occasional storm.
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Spoiler: click to toggle Tigerfang paced to and fro outside the leader's den, a frantic expression lacing his usually calm semblance. Deadstar had been in his den for awhile... Should he check in on him? The obvious answer would have been "yes", but being a tad bit on the traditional side, the deputy had held off on his investigations. It had been at least a full sun cycle since his leader's last "surfacing", and this was quite unusual. The general routine usually included at least some time out in the sun to warm his fur, but- oh how his mind raced! A slight hesitation in his rushing stream of thought caused him to stop his pacing and gaze over towards the gaping hole that appeared like a swallowing mouth. What was this odd sensation that he felt deep down within his chest? It was as if the Hands of Hell themselves were grabbing his ankles and clawing him down into whatever abyss lie beneath the very sand he stood upon. A look of determination, a sudden glimmer of sheer will, seized the deputy and he forced his way into the cooled atmosphere beneath the surface of the ground, thrusting himself head first into whatever lay ahead. Perhaps he should have steeled himself, perhaps he should have expected it. That dank atmosphere was not common in a den that was moved about and lived in. Tigerfang had stopped in his tracks as he stared towards a bright colored lump in the center of the hollow, his heart fluttering inside his chest like a bird desperately seeking an escape. Dusty orange and white fur seemed to curl inwards on itself like a ball, and it was if it were being presented to some sort of royal figure considering how it lie perfectly in the center of that bed. A near perfect sphere was the still body of Deadstar. It was then that the deputy noted how his leader's sides still moved, how a heartbeat, though faint, still persisted inside him. Tigerfang darted forward, coming to his junior's side and looking at that shattered form of a noble cat. A mix of sorrow and confusion welled up inside the orange and white deputy as he gazed on, unable to do much of anything. How sad, how unbearably sad; it caused his heart to painfully throb, for here lie a cat with great ambition, about to struck down in his prime by unknown deviants and unhallow causes. A rattle shook the old leader's throat, as if a message was needed to be exchanged. Surprise caused Tigerfang's ears to perk up, his eyes to widen, and his mouth to hang loose as he spoke in that deep voice, "Deadstar! Remain still, be at peace-" Yet there was a slightly urgent look in the dying leader's eyes, a sort of look that overrode the deputy's instinct to comment on how the situation could take an optimistic twist. Slowly, Tigerfang would lower his ear to Deadstar's mouth, of whom released a near silent whisper that tickled the fur in his ears. It was upon hearing the final request that Tigerfang would lift his head up suddenly, looking at Deadstar in a bewildered fashion akin to a deer in headlights. Surely not... But how could he refuse? Their eyes locked, and memories flooded into the tom's mind: memories of hunting together, of fighting together, of their first meeting. Here was a tom younger than himself that was about to be harvested by Death's ever greedy scythe. "Yes, Deadstar," came that deep voice once more, "I will see to it. Be at peace, and may StarClan guide your paws. You have served your Clan well, and anyone who says otherwise will be taught otherwise." Determination fueled him now, for he had been given his last mission as deputy. As Deadstar's head slowly fell back, his eyes glazing over as they focused on nothing, Tigerfang- no, Tigerstar looked determined and unafraid of what lay ahead. The last shuddering breath shook Deadstar to the core, his lips parting as that final breath rattled out of his lungs and into the air. It would be the deputy who breathed in this resolve, it would be the deputy who breathed in his strength. It was a focus to succeed, a focus to thrive. It was a focus to begin a new era of BlazeClan. ____________________________________________________ What's In Store For BlazeClan? BlazeClan is going to go through an almost thorough metamorphosis. In the coming days, I will be looking at each BlazeClan warrior to see if they meet the two OOC qualifications to become deputy: 1) Activity - you will someday become leader of the Clan. You must be active, or you will be replaced. 2) RP Quality - Notice I did not say "quantity". A quality RPer will be someone who can get their point across. As a deputy and future leader, you will set the expectations for the Clan's RP. BlazeClan will also be getting a much needed activity sweep. Inactive members will be removed, and active ones will be rewarded with knowing who they can RP with. I would suggest RPing at least once (the more, the better) before the end of the activity sweep if you want to keep your BlazeClan member. You will then post your name on the sweep thread. Tigerfang is becoming leader, and with him are new ambitions. Here is a brief overview that is achieved through the prior two points: BlazeClan is going to be getting a new leader who has dreams of restoring BlazeClan to the glory of long ago. It will be stronger through its warriors and be getting two new heads that will oversee the "restoration" process. I promise an active RP environment, and encourage you all to begin RPing, too. Over the next couple of days, I will be watching all of our current warriors and determine from their who our next deputy will be. Regards, Tigerstar |
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