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Brightclan RPG. I
Brightclan RPG. I like the idea of a warriors RPG, and since I can't do it in BAB, I'm doing it here instead! I am Brightstar and this is my clan: You walk into the camp through an opening in the thorn barrier, just big enouph for a cat to fit through. It's great for protection, things bigger than cats could NEVER get in. Unless they were made of stone. Next is the highstone, I will stand on that to call a clan meeting. Next to that is the elders' den, then the warriors' den, then the nursery, then the apprentices' den, then the medicine cats' den. I have been inside many times and I think that it is perfect for medicine cats. Not that I'm a medicine cat though. After the medicine cats' den is my den, the leader's den. That's all to the left of the thorn barrier, and the highstone.
This is my description:
Name: Brightstar
Pelt: Ginger, that becomes amazingly bright in the sun light, hence the name Brightstar.
Eyes: Amber
Special Marks: Her left ear is black, and her right one is white.
Personality: Kind, remains calm most of the time, isn't perfect, tries to get to everyone's problems before her own, has lots of energy, works hard to help her clan,
Gender: She-cat
Position: Leader
Goal: Her goal was to be leader, and she got it.
I ask that you please fill out the form that I just used. Well, you look hungry, get something to eat, and please join Brightclan!
submitted by Brightstar, age 12 moons, Brightclan camp
(September 7, 2010 - 6:04 pm)
(September 7, 2010 - 6:04 pm)
Thank ou so much Amberleaf! I'm so excited I can't wait to learn all of the herbs and how to cure differnet inuries and diseases!
(September 12, 2010 - 12:00 pm)
(Oops sorry I forgot to include in my description that I am a she-cat)
(September 12, 2010 - 1:00 pm)
Great, everythings sichuated! Redflower could you get some cats to do the Dawnpatrol?
(September 12, 2010 - 1:37 pm)
Hi Honeypaw I'm Swiftpaw! I'm going to be a warrior. *Hears name and runs over to Lionclaw to see borders* Bye Honeypaw!
(September 12, 2010 - 2:03 pm)
"Lionclaw, Redflower, Swiftpaw, and I are doing a boarder patrol!" Sniffs around and smells a strange sent. "Swiftpaw! Come here, what clan does this smell like?" Swiftpaw sniffs. "I think it's Yellowclan scent." ((I just made that up, if there really is a Yellowclan, tell me and I'll change it. I just wanna bit of excitement, like a battle.)) Lionclaw yowls- "Brightstar! There's a half-eaten rabbit over here! It's COVERED in Yellowclan scent! This is gross." Brightstar- Runs over. "Ewwwww, you're right, Lionclaw. They've been stealing our prey! This means battle. Redflower, can you ask one of the medicine cats if they can come?" Swiftpaw bounces up and down in excitement.
((Sorry for playing you Swiftpaw, and Lionclaw))
(September 12, 2010 - 2:50 pm)
I'm on it! *races away from the patrol, towards camp* Amberleaf, Brightstar would like to see you. You can bring your apprentice. I was on a patrol with her and Swiftpaw and Lionclaw. We found a half-eaten rabbit engulfed in YellowClan scent. She sent me to fetch you; please hurry, and follow me! *Redflower leads Amberleaf and Honeypaw out of the camp and into the forest. Redflower follows the patrol's scent all the way to the rabbit carcas.*
(September 13, 2010 - 4:45 pm)
As a dark storm hovered above the camp, one warrior heard rustling. They stood up to see who it was, but it was out in the rain, whatever it was. As a massive gust of wind flew past the den, whistling and screaming, an angry howl rose above it.
"Let me in!" afemale voice screamed.
A loud rustling sounded throughout the den. But none noticed. None moved. Everyone had aready fallen asleep. The cat loudly settled in a nest, and moaned with the ability to rest her tired bones.
The next morning, someone noticed a black pelt with orange spots like autumn leaves sitting a the back of the warriors den. An alarm was sounded, and everyone crowded around her, trying to figure out who she was. Eventually, the cat lifted herself up, and everyone stood back -she was fairly large- and opened her startlingly green eyes.
"I am just here to rest." And, with sarcasm, "Sorry for taking up your precious time." She shuffled out of the den, past several startled Brightclan members. She was abnormally fat.
One cat thought up the idea to call after her, "Wait! It looks like you're having kits!"
"Duh! Do you think that it's EASY to get fat out here?" the unfamiliar cat screeched.
"Then why don't you stay here and join this Clan?"
The cat stiffened. "Why? So that I can hunt and do all of the work and... Oh, why was I so stupid? Not to figure out ... Until ...it ...was ...too...late. All I was was a servant..." she murmured, more to herself than to anyone else.
"Please join! We can take care of you! You'll be okay!" yelled another clan member.
The cat whipped around. "SURE! Why not? I'll be stuck with all the work no matter where I go, so why not here?"
Brightclan was confused. Why was she so angry? So upset? They voiced these questions to her, along with others.
When she finally calmed down, she answerwed. "I...I used to live with a few other cats. They used me. All I did was what they wanted. Never what I wanted. So I left."
She never said anything more. Eventually they got out of her what her name and age were. "I'm Midnight. After mulling it over, I decided that you can call me Nightflare. I'm 11 moons old."
Thus, she joined the clan.
(September 12, 2010 - 8:14 pm)
Welcome Nightflare! I am Brightstar, leader of Brightclan! I can apsolutly gaurantee you that you will NOT be a servant here. Look, the nurcery is over here, you can rest there for as long as you want, and the apprentices will take turns takeing you fresh-kill. Then when you kit our medicine cat, Amberleaf, will help you. See, here either everybody works together, or YOU get served. Diffrent from your old life rite? *Brightstar stares at the queen. She looks abnormaly fat, even for a newly pregnant queen* I think your kits are going to come very soon. *She says happily. More members for the clan. And everybody loved new kits.*
(September 13, 2010 - 6:01 am)
"Thank you Brightstar... I do need some rest...badly..." murmured Nightflare, plopping down in the nursery and beginning to snore.
(September 13, 2010 - 5:17 pm)
Brightstar
Nightflare-
*Looks at her woriedly*
Amberleaf-
"I think Nightflare is going to have her kits VERY soon. You should go cheak on her."
Redflower-
"Can you get together a hunting patrol. Nightflare is going to need food. And while your out, have an apprentice bring some water soaked moss."
(September 14, 2010 - 6:39 am)
((What I typed before))
(September 14, 2010 - 6:03 pm)
A deathly skinny kitten cautiously pads into the BrightClan clearing. She has dirty brown legs and a lighter brown body. Her pale blue eyes stare straight ahead, as if there's nothing to see. She walks forward another step, feels it is safe, and lies down to sleep. Suddenly, she hears something and bolts straight up. "Who's there?!" she tries to say boldly, but it ends up being timidly said. "Wh-what do y-you wan-want?" she says, shaking in fear.
Name: Pearl
Pelt: Pure white, but she's so dirty you can't see it.
Eyes: Pale blue
Special Marks: Tiny, almost unintelligible black mark in the shape of a flower on her chest, freakishly directly in the middle.
Personality: Paranoid, after you get to know her, she is REALLY nice, but she's mean to cats she doesn't know!
Gender: She-cat
Position: Well, kit.
EXTRAS: She's blind, and is NOT like Jayfeather.
(September 14, 2010 - 7:03 pm)
Brightstar-
Its ok. My name is Brightstar, and this is Brightclan. You are very lucky to have found us. *Points tail in Redflower's direction.* That is my deputy, Redflower. *Points to Honeypaw, and Amberleaf* They are the medicine cats; the bigger one is Amberleaf, and the smaller one is Honeypaw. Here, *Shoves a very fat rabbit towrd the kit* Have something to eat. Then you can rest in the nursery. Nightflare is very close to giving birth, and I think she will take you in too if you want to stay. Now, what is your name?
(September 15, 2010 - 5:52 pm)
Nightflare noticed the kit lying in the middle of the clearing. Some motherly instinct deep inside her brings her waddling forward. The tiny kit was so dirty, and emaciated.
Nightflare moved towards the fresh-kill pile and brought a rabbit to the kit, hoping that she was still alive....
(September 15, 2010 - 7:08 pm)
"Thank you, Bluefire."
(September 15, 2010 - 7:09 pm)