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.
Goldenroar is... well, he's feeling just fine! The day feels cooler in the shadow of the large grouping of trees they pass through to get here, the neutral ground smelling of every-which clan. Dandelionpaw is urged to try and pick apart the scent as they walk, his patrol mates hovering nearby. Hopefully they didn't stray too far. He didn't want to have to run after a warrior or an apprentice and rope them back into the job that he had set them upon. Thunderclan, as far as he knew, was neutral to them. The only clan that he knew Windclan was friendly enough with was Shadowclan. To him, though, that was just a clan of strangers with Dustystar's family as a leader. He's unsure if that really meant much. Still, he's respecting their wishes.
"We're here." He calls, nose lifting in the air as they approach the Thunderclan border. Not so bad, really- it smells of thick, tangled oak and rich of forest-prey that he's not so sure he'd be able to hunt. All the mousing inside the barn before it burnt was left to those less fortunate, so he normally strived to find harder things to hunt. Rabbit warrens under discarded piles of cut wood, birds that decided to land on the fence... so on and so forth. Still, the deputy could appreciate the smell, like a good buffet spread in front of them. "Let's say hi and head back." He tells the patrol, then turns his head towards Dandelionpaw. "What do you know about Thunderclan, Dandy?" He asks his apprentice, unaware of a danger lurking nearby....
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// patrol tags: @Dandelionpaw @aurorabeam @harefoot @BURRPAW @Chickpaw
// patrol prompt: Heading through Fourtrees was fine, but by the time you make it to Thunderclan's territory, there's a patch of nettles waiting for someone to trip into... If you want to roll a 1d20, and roll less then a five, then you fall into the nettles!
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GOLDENROAR he/him, windclan deputy, thirty nine moons.
☆ a lh golden red marbled tabby with low white and glimmering aqua eyes. often seen with a smirk, confidence oozing from him in heaps, but always the ever-helpful guy.
☆ mentored by who / mentoring dandelionpaw
☆ older brother to merry
☆ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / / underline and tag when attacking
☆ penned by dallas ↛ dallasofnines on discord, feel free to dm for plots.
☆ mini by tasmagoric, ref image by dallas (yours truly!)
