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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While the prairie was new to Gorsepaw, she couldn't deny the comfort she found from the rolling green grasses and delicate flowers beginning to bloom. It was almost like she was born to be here. The farm was comforting in its own way, but the manicured fields and fenced in pastures were only a nursery to her. There was a distinct freedom she felt on the open plain. The apprentice stood on a grassy hill, a rock jutting from the top collected the sun's warmth under her paws. Wind buffeted her pelt and she couldn't help closing her eyes in a rare bliss at the feeling of only open space around her. It didn't last long, though, the sound of pawsteps from her patrolmates cut her peace short. Her ears, growing larger everyday, swiveled to acknowledge their approach. Gorsepaw turned her head to see Harefoot first, his brown pelt only barely still blending in with the dead grasses from last leafbare. New, green growth budded around the old and soon no cat would be able to be seen in the jungle. "Where to next?" She asked between wind gusts buffeting the prairie. Some deep down instinct whispered that a thunderstorm was brewing somewhere near. The air was thick and warm, and the birds were a chatter in the few trees on their territory.
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- ooc: @harefoot
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silver tabby with high white and yellow-green eyes. a grumpy, independent she-cat that prefers to bite before she speaks. raised by alder. adopted sibling to icepaw and pebblepaw.