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.
{$title} rahhhhh backritten meeting
✪ Align my Heart, my Body, my Mind
indent"Windclan." She calls. "I've got some startling news." From her position above her clanmates, the nasty wound on her neck is clearly visible to them. A deep, clean line runs from her throat, just below her chin, to where her right ear meets her head. The mark is crusted over with scabbing and dried blood that must be several hours old - though, her neck was clean when she left camp just a while ago, for patrol. "While patrolling, today, I was targeted by a strange cat - whether it was a warrior or not, I don't know. I couldn't get a good look at their face..." Her stoic face screws up in thought. The identity of the attacker still evaded her, despite circling it in her mind the entire walk back to camp. "Whoever they were, they struck quickly and efficiently. Within moments of being attacked, I was dead." A deep, shaky breath leaves her chest. "It's only by... the power of Starclan, that I'm still here."
indentGrey fur bristles, swaying in the warm breeze. "We don't know who this cat is, where they are now, or what their plans are. We need to be on high alert, or we'll be caught off guard again." An intense gaze turns upon her clanmates. "Until we figure this out, apprentices aren't leaving the camp. Not without their mentor. Granted, I know you don't all have mentors-" her gaze shifts to Gorsepaw and Scorchpaw, "So you'll have to ask another warrior to accompany you. I trust the clan as a whole will continue seeing to your education."
indent"On that topic. Peonypaw." She calls forth the little tomcat. "Due to... certain circumstances, I understand you've been falling behind with your training." After his part in causing the fire was revealed, many cats had begun to ostracize Peonypaw. Warriors were unwilling to lend him a paw in learning how to hunt and fight. Those who were willing were busy with their own apprentices, more often than not. "With that in mind, and with the danger we may find ourself in, I've decided to mentor you myself, Peonypaw. I hope it makes up for what you've lacked until then." Guiltily, Dustystar admits that she, too, was apprehensive of him after the truth came out. But leaving Peonypaw cold and alone wasn't likely to help him learn. No, he needed a stern paw to bring him to par. Dustystar vows to become that cat herself.
- @PEONYPAW -
Dustystar - 27 moons - Windclan Leader
