PLOT:
A Storm is coming.
We can't see it with our eyes.
We can hear it with our ears.
But it is deadly.
It will tear us apart, then bring us together.
It will be seen with out souls and heard with our hearts.
The storm will shadow us.
The clouds will swirl.
The rain will splash.
The wind will rush.
Now sleep my warrior.
Because when you wake, the storm will strike.
That is the prophecy that echoed in every warrior in StrikeClans dreams. Except for Stormshadow, Rainsplash, Cloudswirl, and Windrush. And now their Clan hates them. But what if they aren't the bad guys? What if they are the only thing that can hold the clan together? And what if they arent given the chance.....
My Warrior Code:
So basically, this rp is for me, and three other people, I will play Stormshadow. Whoever asks for the other roles gets them. One prophecy cat Per person:
Stormshadow{Open/Closed} - A muscular dark silver tom with get black stipes and cloudy-gray eyes.
Rainsplash{Open/Closed} - A silver she-cat with dark brown tabby stipes and white paws, belly, neck, and half muzzle. her eyes are a deep blue.
Cloudswirl{Open/Closed} - A Turkish Angora with a blue pelt.
Windrush{Open/Closed} - White she-cat with black turkish van markings. Brown tipped ears and paws. Has strange golden eyes.
I dont have many rules, so just behave yourself and we will have no problems.
You can have as many Charras as you can handle.
For important ranks-first come first serve
Romance and Violence encouraged{try and keep geder ratios even}
If you wish to have your cats be mates with someone elses right at the start of the rp, just ask
If you plan to kill a charra that belongs to someone else, rmail them and discuss it, because death scenes are so heart wrenching ;^: I love them and all, but dont make them to gory
StrikeClan:
Leader:
Duststar{Krilla}
Deputy:
Stormshadow{me}
Medicine Cat:
Yarrowpelt{det}
Medicine Cat's apprentice:
Magnetpaw{ssather}
Warriors:
Rainsplash{ssather}
Cloudswirl{Krilla}
Windrush{Arc}
Tigerfrost{me}
Honeywhisker{me}
Kestrelwing{det}
Darkwing{me}
Blackfang{det}
Feralwind{me}
Deathnote{me}
Apprentices:
Marshpaw{det}
Webpaw{Det}
Moonpaw{me}
Queens:
Dawnwhisper{det}
Mentor-Apprentice Parings:
Moonpaw-Kestrelwing
Webpaw-Tigerfrost
Marshpaw-Windrush
BIO:
Name:
Gender:
Rank:
Looks:
Crush/Mate:
Personality(NOT optional):
Other:
SETTING:
StrikeClan lives in a decidious forest, full of oak, birch, aspen, maple(etc) trees. In the middle of their territory is a large pond, with a few strams coming into it. The pond has fish in it, but warriors are careful not to overfish it. The pond is at the center of their camp, which is relatively large. The cats who live here have adapted to their environment. Their paws are slightly webbed from fishing and swimming in the rivers that surround their teritory, which is an island. There are other cats on the other side of the large rivers that seperate them from the mainland.(StoneClan, RushClan, and PineClan) Becuase of the plentiful trees, StrikeClan cats have poweful legs, for chasing squirrels. From a stand-still, most cats can jump at or over for or five foxlengths staight upward.
If I forgot anything, just tell me.
My Bios coming soon