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.
"FROST!" Stormswirl's frustrated cry from the warrior's den cut across camp. She was so mad she had forgotten her sibling's warrior name, despite being several moons into earning it. The tabby she-cat pushed from their den, a large clump of moss gripped in her mouth. Her blue eyes were sparking with rage as she sought out her bi-color brother. He hwas huddled with clanmates sharing tongues, and his calm expression only made her chest bubble further with anger.
Stormswirl gave a saccharine, fake smile to those gathered with Frostmoth. Dogflicker and Hydrangeabloom would just get prime viewing of the chewing she was about to give him. "Care to explain this?" she hissed, gesturing to the clump of moss deposited in front of him. It was the moss he had very obviously stolen from her nest, and had been for the past moon. Every night as she curled up to lay down, her nest seemed slimmer and slimmer. Meanwhile, Frostmoth's continued to look fuller and fuller.
This dawn, Stormswirl had gone out on dawn patrol, and they only thing she had looked forward to during a very rainy patrol was her dry, warm nest. When she found a near bare mossy nest, she had had enough of her brother's theft.
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ooc: please wait for @Frostmoth to reply!
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☁︎ STORM
☁︎ RIVERCLAN WARRIOR
☁︎ 17 moons, ages every 15th of the month
☁︎ open to peaceful interactions
☁︎ "SPEECH"
☁︎ penned by muddly -
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