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.
The sun beats down just a bit warmer today, even whilst it filters through leaves and branches. Serpentberry revels in the fact that she can feel that warmth again, much unlike recent weeks where her fever somehow made her colder than she had ever been. Leafbare was unkind, to be sure, but whatever that illness had been was worse. But oh, her darling daughter had saved her from uncertain dooms, allowing her to live and breathe for yet another day.
She wavers in the gentle breeze for only a moment before she scents her apprentice drifting by. "Oh, Ro -" she chirps instantaneously, as if she hadn't been lost in her thoughts moments before. "I've got a task for you, if you're up for a challenge." Her daughter has rarely backed down from much, Serpentberry knows. Rowanpaw trusts her, too - to a terrifying amount, some might say. Her tail loops around her torso as she tilts away from the sun finally, gracing the reddish she-cat with her venom-filled gaze, "What do you say?"
@rowanpaw
She wavers in the gentle breeze for only a moment before she scents her apprentice drifting by. "Oh, Ro -" she chirps instantaneously, as if she hadn't been lost in her thoughts moments before. "I've got a task for you, if you're up for a challenge." Her daughter has rarely backed down from much, Serpentberry knows. Rowanpaw trusts her, too - to a terrifying amount, some might say. Her tail loops around her torso as she tilts away from the sun finally, gracing the reddish she-cat with her venom-filled gaze, "What do you say?"
@rowanpaw
