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} Pony does her best to win over the new baby. (takes place before the journey, soon after Downykit is brought into Skyclan)
indent Ponypaw gently pushes her way into the little recess of stone that forms Skyclan's nursery. In her mouth she holds a small bundle of soft, downy grey feathers - a peace offering, for the clans newest member. When Ponypaw had first set out to find a toy for Downykit, she had started by pestering the Daylight Warriors to see if one of them would bring home a kittypet toy for her. She had heard stories of how much fun they could be, talking to the Daylight Apprentices late at night, when they should be asleep. Getting one for Downykit would totally win her over! But none of they Warriors wanted to bring a toy all they way from twolegplace, and some said that those sorts of things didn't belong in camp. How dare they! Ponypaw needs to make a good impression on Wolfstorm's new kitten. If Downykit hates her, will Wolfstorm even want to be her mentor anymore? Without him to train her, how would she ever get to be a warrior!
indent But later that morning, while hunting, she had found something even more amazing. Someone must have caught a bird, and the scuffle left a pile of feathers in the woods. Wolfstorm had made her finish the hunting patrol first, but she was able to go back afterwards and gather them up. The light grey fuzz looked just like Downykit - Wolfstorm had really chosen a wonderful name for her. They way they flutter and fall when you drop them makes them perfect for little kits to bat at.
indent Ponypaw steps fully into the den. "Downykit?" she calls, gently, around the mouthful of feathers.
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