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.
(Cause I) don't want to live my life alone,
(Well I) was waiting for you all my life...
For all the time that Littlekit would generally avoid most other Starclan cats, whenever it came to things about the living ones they couldn't help but be curious. Even after the few times Littlekit had accidentally (and purposefully) managed to view the living world closer, they didn't manage to really make an impact. For one, they weren't sure that their family could see them— and that older black and white cat, Littlekit felt immense unease around them... Like they were obscured when Littlekit saw them. That cat felt deeply different from the rest of their family, it both scared and angered the kitten but they never told any other Starclanner this just yet partly because they had no idea how to phrase it. Also, they wanted to figure it out themselves too!
In a more exciting turn of events there were the few times he could see cats sleeping! It was as if Littlekit could tell that they were dreaming in a strange way. It was odd, but it was a part of being in Starclan that Littlekit actually liked, it had nothing to do with a flow of knowledge, or any of the things that the older cats tried to tell them.
There were lots of cats that they could see sleeping now, more and more were 'emerging' within Littlekits 'view' over time. It just became increasingly interesting to the phantom youngster. Their interest was so grasped by this to the point that Littlekit actually partly engaged with some older Starclan cats— mostly listening to what they were talking about. They had been talking about 'Windclan' more and more now! So that meant that there were... Five Clans? Thunderclan, Skyclan, Riverclan, Windclan and... Shadowclan which was spoken with more worry by the older cats. Could that be connected to Littlekits unease towards that one living cat? It didn't really matter right now because the focus was on Windclan!
Littlekit observed (and eavesdropped) on some conversations here and there, hearing about Windclan having a new leader and being in need of a medicine cat too. The name that Littlekit heard spoken the most in regards to this was 'Glade'. What a pretty name, Littlekit thought. Was this cat special? Sure sounded like it!
Overhearing further that a Starclanner would need to go and reach out to Glade, tell them about their new duty, and grant them a new name— a longer name that sounded a lot more like the names of the cats here in Starclan— Littlekit got a bit excited, and also impatient. It really did sound like Glade was supposed to be the medicine cat for Windclan, so why was nobody already going to see them? If what Littlekit had heard about the current state of the new Windclanners was true, they needed a medicine cat, and they needed one soon!!
With a triumphant huff and determined flick of their tail, Littlekit rushed off to seek out the dreaming mind of Glade themselves! So, how did the older cats do this... Littlekit tried their best to remember as they searched for Glade's dreams. Eventually they saw the place in Starclan that would connect them to Glade. With a deep calm breath, Littlekit stood firm and nudged their nose against the veil that would allow them to reach the medicine cat to be...
In the blink of an eye, Littlekit was both in a different, yet identical place to where they were before, it was like Starclan's 'territory' yet also not! So was this how interacting with dreams worked? "Wow..." Littlekits eyes gleamed with curiosity as they looked around slowly. "Helloooo? Glade? Are you there?" Littlekit called out, walking forward. "My name is Littlekit, um... Can we talk? I promise I'm friendly!" Littlekit giggled, this was kind of fun!
In a more exciting turn of events there were the few times he could see cats sleeping! It was as if Littlekit could tell that they were dreaming in a strange way. It was odd, but it was a part of being in Starclan that Littlekit actually liked, it had nothing to do with a flow of knowledge, or any of the things that the older cats tried to tell them.
There were lots of cats that they could see sleeping now, more and more were 'emerging' within Littlekits 'view' over time. It just became increasingly interesting to the phantom youngster. Their interest was so grasped by this to the point that Littlekit actually partly engaged with some older Starclan cats— mostly listening to what they were talking about. They had been talking about 'Windclan' more and more now! So that meant that there were... Five Clans? Thunderclan, Skyclan, Riverclan, Windclan and... Shadowclan which was spoken with more worry by the older cats. Could that be connected to Littlekits unease towards that one living cat? It didn't really matter right now because the focus was on Windclan!
Littlekit observed (and eavesdropped) on some conversations here and there, hearing about Windclan having a new leader and being in need of a medicine cat too. The name that Littlekit heard spoken the most in regards to this was 'Glade'. What a pretty name, Littlekit thought. Was this cat special? Sure sounded like it!
Overhearing further that a Starclanner would need to go and reach out to Glade, tell them about their new duty, and grant them a new name— a longer name that sounded a lot more like the names of the cats here in Starclan— Littlekit got a bit excited, and also impatient. It really did sound like Glade was supposed to be the medicine cat for Windclan, so why was nobody already going to see them? If what Littlekit had heard about the current state of the new Windclanners was true, they needed a medicine cat, and they needed one soon!!
With a triumphant huff and determined flick of their tail, Littlekit rushed off to seek out the dreaming mind of Glade themselves! So, how did the older cats do this... Littlekit tried their best to remember as they searched for Glade's dreams. Eventually they saw the place in Starclan that would connect them to Glade. With a deep calm breath, Littlekit stood firm and nudged their nose against the veil that would allow them to reach the medicine cat to be...
In the blink of an eye, Littlekit was both in a different, yet identical place to where they were before, it was like Starclan's 'territory' yet also not! So was this how interacting with dreams worked? "Wow..." Littlekits eyes gleamed with curiosity as they looked around slowly. "Helloooo? Glade? Are you there?" Littlekit called out, walking forward. "My name is Littlekit, um... Can we talk? I promise I'm friendly!" Littlekit giggled, this was kind of fun!
Oh, oh, oh, why...
Set me free...
