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.

TW: Sensitive Content Open Backwritten Territory ThunderClan Everyone knows I am going to Hell ☆ Cardinal Intro

Please review the more detailed TW summary at the top of the post.
This thread occurred at a date previous to its posting date.
This thread takes place outside the clan's camp in its territory.
Cardinalpaw
Cardinalpaw

Cardinalpaw Cardinalpaw

The wishes I've made are too vicious to tell
The wishes I've made are too vicious to tell
ThunderClan
Apprentice
3
0
Freshkill
25
Pronouns
She/it
Played by
Draculaelliot
{$title} Description of blood. Before the first Gathering, to flee a hawk attack, the loner Cardinal finds herself in Thunderclan territory


The day was bright, it was hot. And the smell of blood mixed with the smell of sweat in her pelt. Still, that didn't make Cardinal slow down. Not even a little. It was a matter of life or death. A predator was after her, a hawk of all things. It had hurt her in her back, where the smell of blood came from. It hurt like hell. But she couldn't stop, she couldn't slow down. Hawks were dangerous creatures for a tiny cat, especially one like Cardinal, who was not even a full adult yet.

She was used to being a loner, living close by the thunderpath, avoiding going too far into Thunderclan or Shadowclan's territory. However, this time, she smelled the Thunderclan border and didn't care, running deeper inside. She then smelled another cat, and the distinct smell of a Thunderclanner entered her nostrils.

"Hawk!" she yelled, finally slowing down. She noticed then that the hawk seemed to have given up on her, at least for now. "There was a hawk! It was following me!" she tried to justify herself. After all, she was trespassing in clan territory.

"Augh!" Instead of walking away, she just managed to groan. Now that her body was slowing down, the adrenaline leaving her body, the pain came back with full force. She stumbled forward, being forced to lay down. "It got me…"

I know my way through the night to your door ☆ You know the blood that I'm owed is all yours

  • "speech"
    thoughts

    ☆ OOC: This happens before the First Gathering.

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  • CARDINALPAW she/it, thunderclanner, 10 moons.
    ☆ A strong rosette tabby with low white and green eyes.
    ☆ Mentored by no one
    ☆ No family
    ☆ Peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / / underline and tag when attacking
    ☆ Color = crimson
    ☆ Penned by draculaelliot ↛ draculaelliot on discord, feel free to dm for plots.
 

C'mon and leave your mark - Vandalize my heart!





indentAshmoon smells blood. It's not a sweet, rich scent either, the one that Ashmoon associates with the blood of mice and voles. It's bitter and acrid on her nose, making her hiss in panic and drop the prey she was holding. She lifts her head and scents the air, following the smell of blood. It's coming from the border.

indentShe hears the calls, and spots the yowling cat shortly after. She's a young thing, still under a year old, and she's bleeding badly. Ashmoon can see talon marks on her spotted pelt, tearing through the rosettes and staining them red.

indent"Calm down. You aren't in trouble." Ashmoon rumbles. Juniper had lead her clan with kindness, and expected that kindness to be shown to others in return. Ashmoon wouldn't betray her. "We should get you to camp, have those wounds patched up." Serpentberry will likely complain about wasting herbs on some loner, but Ashmoon will grit her teeth and bear it. "Hawks can't hunt well in the woods. We'll be safe there." Once she's not in danger of bleeding out on the forest floor, they can see about getting her back to her family.



Ashmoon | 30 moons | Warrior of Thunderclanysdfgjuoiuyufgduuhgjyfg




 


"Not… in trouble…?" Cardinal muttered, squinting her eyes with suspicion. "But I am trespassing…" It made no sense to her, why was this unknown cat being so… kind to her? What could she possibly want from Cardinal?

She almost growled at them, but she controlled herself. She was hurt, they were presumably healthy. She didn't need to risk a fight she couldn't win, not in her current state. And she could really get away from there and the risk of getting caught again by the damn hawk.

"Fine, I will follow you." She nodded firmly, standing up with some difficulty, but not asking for help. "Augh," she muttered as low as possible. She hated to show off how hurt she was, but she couldn't help herself to let out some small groans here and there, as she walked. It hurt badly.

I know my way through the night to your door ☆ You know the blood that I'm owed is all yours

  • "speech"
    thoughts

    ☆ OOC:

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  • CARDINALPAW she/it, thunderclanner, 10 moons.
    ☆ A strong rosette tabby with low white and green eyes.
    ☆ Mentored by no one
    ☆ No family
    ☆ Peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / / underline and tag when attacking
    ☆ Color = crimson
    ☆ Penned by draculaelliot ↛ draculaelliot on discord, feel free to dm for plots.
 
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