Hello and welcome to Purrgatory! We are an 18+ Warrior Cat Roleplay set in an AU where the clans were unable to leave the forest territories and perished!
It has been 100 or more years since then, the clans of the forest are but distant memories to any cats still alive, stories passed down to kits of strangely named wild warriors and leaders with nine lives but the time of the clans is upon us once more and the stars shine yet again.
Starpelt - what the clan was calling the night sky now - hung on display above the dead tree. It had also received a new name: Owl Tree. Owlbark had yet to see the eponymous creature using it as its home, but the fresh pellets deposited beneath the tree was sign enough the name worked. The tom found himself gravitating toward this tree when he needed time to think or be alone. Others avoided it for fear of its dangerous resident, but Owlbark had plenty of experience with them. He even named himself after the creature. He thought briefly back to when an owl had scarred his nose and shook him of the hope he had had in his young heart that day.
Late leafbare leaves crunched under expected pawsteps. Owlbark had approached Thunderflash on a patrol earlier that day and asked to meet later at this spot. He respected Thunderflash for his ferocity and strength, exhibited during their spar shortly after the clan's formation. "You came," he grunted, slowly looking over his shoulder at Thunderflash. "Good. I wanted to discuss something with you." Owlbark gestured to follow and began moving past the dead tree, knowing the younger tom would follow.
