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 WONT LET THIS BREAK US
OOC– Sharkpaw is currently being harassed for his fish by a young raccoon. I rolled a 19 so the boys keeping his prey XD
This. Was. Bullshit.
Pikestar and the others had said this place would be better than the last, but here he was, still defending his food from a nosy, annoying neighbor with no sense of personal space.
At least this ones not divebombing me and shrieking in my ear the whole time. he thought to himself begrudgingly as he stood over his fish, fur fluffed and tail lashing behind him in warning as he stared the thing down.
"You better turn around and get out of here while you still can, you beady-eyed freak!" he growled,
He had no earthly clue what this thing was, having somehow gone his life seeing skunks, possums, and even some crazy looking birds– but never a raccoon. Lucky for him, this one was far for fully grown, and more curious and hungry than purely aggressive. It was roughly the same size as him, but more rotund, and with creepy little grabby paws that kept leaving the ground to reach and wriggle toward him and his fish.
Every time he puffed up and spat and lunged in its direction it flinched backwards before fluffing itself up and baring its pointy teeth at him him in some chittering growl, and it was really starting to piss him off.
"Listen you stupid, fluffy rat- I ain't sharing with ya so just move on!" he yelled, claws flashing outward to scratch the thing right between the eyes.
It reeled back with an angry chittering sound, spitting and chirping and baring it's teeth with it's strange, little growl, Sharkpaw got the distinct feeling he was being cussed out.
"Yeah, well screw you too, skunkbreath!" he growled back before snapping up his fish and padding away a few paces- only to look back and see the annoying little critter following after him.
shipyard cat - male - 6 months blue ticked tomcat with high white and aqua eyes