We're part of a story, part of a tale. We're all on this journey, no one is to stay. Where ever it's going. What is the way?
Warrior Cats is een rollenspel gebaseerd op de serie 'Warriors' van Erin Hunter. Je verkent hier al schrijvend de geliefde wereld van de Clankatten, rogues en kittypets. Dit doe je door je eigen karakter aan te maken, waarbij je bijna alles zelf mag bepalen over uiterlijk en karakter. Wild of tam, goed of slecht, sociaal of eenling? Help jij oorlogen te voorkomen? Of ben je een van de katten die hongerig opzoek is naar een groter territorium en meer macht? Het kan allemaal op Warrior Cats.
KIND OF WEATHER
Leafbare, -15 °C - 5°C
Het is meer onder dan boven nul. De rivier vriest dicht en er ligt een pak sneeuw in het woud. De moeilijkste periode voor de Clans is aangebroken, maar vergeet niet de kittens in de sneeuw te laten spelen.
Prophecy given by Starclan
"Heed the darkness that creeps near. Heed the purge that will begin Seeping into the forest slowly. Poisoning the clans from within
Blood will turn the forest red. Lie low in order to thrive Stay aware of who your allies are. Or none of the clans will survive"
Onderwerp: Dreams like a fairytale ma 3 feb 2020 - 11:38
he who lives without discipline dies without
A five Moons old kitten carefully made her way out of the Nursery. Blue sparkling eyes, met the perfectly white snow, that seemed to be glowing under the first sun beams of that morning. Cold paws were shaken by the small she-cat while she tried to shake the cold powder of her tender, sensitive feet. It was quite the peaceful morning, her father had received his new name, he was the brand new Leader of Riverclan. Although the kitten had been proud, she also missed the previous Leader, Butterstar. The flame point she-cat had been well known and well loved by many. Her father saw her as one of his greatest friends and like a good kitten she had also left a few gifts for Butterstar when she had passed on. Yoda or as she was mostly known as Coyotespirit, had also received a beautiful red feather like her mother. In a way the young kitten wanted to make other happy, see them smile again. Through the cold and bar winter, through the memories and dreams.
Honorkit still missed her black ghost, Ravenkit although he would have been well into his Apprenticehood if he had remained safely within the camp. Her eyes softened a little while she made her way to Dreampaw, a beautiful she-cat that she had met previously during the right between Ravenclan and Crabclan. With a small flick of her ears and a tender smile on her face she greeted the older she-cat. 'Dreampaw!' She whispered enthused before she motioned her with her tail. 'Can you help!' She wanted the calico to help her with a small surprise. 'Please!' As if this was the cue for her puppy eyes to emerge, she tried to look as cute as she could, maybe then the older cat would not mind spending time with the pearl grey kitten.