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.
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I WON'T SMILE, BUT I'LL SHOW YOU MY TEETH
The weather was slowly turning toward the better. Ghost had no idea what that would look like for Thunderclan when it finally came to fruition. Summers in the city were bound to look different than summers in the forest, and he couldn't even begin to imagine the level of green necessary to paint a mental picture. The melting snow was a good start, though. Thunderclans territory was no longer just snow and frost and ice, and it made it easier to think of it as something other than a frozen, dead woodland.
In another attempt at being social, he'd left an open invite with his clanmates to join him for some training that day over at snakerocks. It felt strange doing this with someone other than Thunderflash, but it was also one of the few languages Ghost knew how to confidently speak.
Even now, moons after joining the colony, he still struggled to connect with anyone other than the blue-eyed tom who'd helped care for him when he'd first arrived. It certainly wasn't in his nature to sit down for a 'hang out', but this? He could tolerate this.
Might even find a way to enjoy it.
"You lot like games, yeah?" he mused, recalling Thunder and Brightpetal and a few others he'd caught in camp messing with mossballs and such. " Well I've got one for you. We're gonna play a few rounds of The floor Is Fire."
He made his way toward the rockpile, hopping up onto one of the small boulders and turning to face the small group that had followed him out. It might be hard getting some of the more… free spirited ones to stick to a proper training regiment, but if he could disguise it as something they enjoyed then maybe Ghost could keep them involved for longer than a session or two.
"Rules are simple; last cat standing on the rockpile is the winner. The rest of us go hunting so they can take best kill."
Simple, but efficient.
"Now get your hides up here– the floor is fire, and your paws are burnin'." he called, leaping to another rock farther within the pile.
OOC- Welcome to a fun, casual little game of The Floor Is Lava WC addition! Stay on the rocks and be the last one standing! There's only two rules!
– You can only try and knock off one cat per turn (yes, you gang up on each other if you want to be evil >:D )
– When your cat is targeted, you must roll a dice in the discord to determine if they fall or not.
Dice Rolls
1 //You not only fall, but you sustain a minor bump or bruise for your troubles.
2-5 // You fall, and it's a little embarrassing how easily you go down
6-10 // You make a valiant effort, but in the end you just can't keep your balance
11-15 // It's clumsy,maybe even a little goofy, but you stay on!
16-19 // Now that's some talent! You dodge and weave like a pro, no falling for you!
20 // You're so on top of these rocks that you might as well be a rock– that's how sturdy and steady you are. The enemy can't even budge/touch you!
thunderclan warrior- male - a towering dark tabby with a white mask and dark amber eyes.
