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.

Open PAFP Territory ThunderClan Will you halt this eclipse in me? ☆ Intro

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This thread takes place outside the clan's camp in its territory.
Fogsight
Fogsight

Fogsight

Will you halt this eclipse in me?
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{$title} A loner called Fogsight and his kit, Lavender, are looking to join Thunderclan, they even brought a rabbit as a peace offering!


Fogsight paced nervously around, looking at Lavender and the rabbit the older cat got them. "Ok, ok, ok," he muttered to himself. "So, we will pick up the rabbit, go to the clan and ask to join. Simple as that." He kept wanting to go through the plan again and again. To be sure it was a perfect plan, to be sure it would not bite him in the ass later. Or worse, somehow bite lavender in the ass later.

"I need you on your best behavior," he reminded Lavender, in a soft voice. Always in a soft voice, he loved the kit as if he was his own. "Alright, let's go, ok?"

The blue smoke chimera cat picked up the rabbit, still fresh. He nudged Lavender forward, trotting towards the Thunderclan camp. He hoped the walk there would be enough to calm him down, but as he approached the border, the strong smell of a thunderclan cat assaulted his nostrils. His heart beat fast, like a prey animal ready to be killed. As the cat approached them, Fogsight dropped the rabbit at their paws.

"Thunderclanner, I suspect." He smiled nervously, a strange smile that was a bit too wide. "Bring me to your leader!" he said joyfully, half a joke, half seriously. "Me and my kit here, we are looking to join the clan life, you see…"

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    ☆ OOC: Tagging @Lavenderkit

    Art by Monte!
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  • FOGSIGHT he/him, thunderclanner, 31 moons.
    ☆ A tall and lanky blue smoke/albino chimera with piercing blue eyes with a hint of lavender in the left eye.
    ☆ Mentor of no one
    ☆ Lavenderkit's adopted dad
    ☆ Peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / / underline and tag when attacking
    ☆ Color = orangered
    ☆ Penned by draculaelliot ↛ draculaelliot on discord, feel free to dm for plots.
 
You walk along the edge of danger
AND IT WILL CHANGE YOU

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Copperstorm watched the pair approach, golden eyes narrowing slightly, not in hostility, but with careful curiosity. At first glance, their gait seemed confident, bold even, for cats walking so close to the carefully marked borders, borders that, ever since the disastrous Gathering, had been under watchful eyes. But as they drew nearer, he saw it for what it was. It wasn't confidence. There was a flicker behind the older tom's eyes, hope. Fragile and uncertain. His gaze flicked momentarily to the small figure at the other's side, a kit. Young, alert, but not afraid. Copperstorm's expression softened, a shadow of a smile brushing his muzzle. He dipped his head faintly to the younger one before turning his attention back to the adult, who now stepped forward and presented a rabbit. A peace offering, perhaps. A gesture of good will.

" Loner, I suspect. " he mused, a faint grin curling at the edge of his mouth at the boldness of the request: to be brought straight to their leader. A soft chuckle escaped him, touched with a glint of wry amusement in his eyes. It was a bold move. Simply appear, offer prey, and ask an audience with Juniperstar. But still... the presence of the kit changed things. He couldn't, wouldn't, turn away a kit in need. " You've picked quite the time to join. " His tone was dry, though not unkind. The faintest twitch of his tail as he glanced to the undergrowth, where he suspected perhaps some of his fellow ThunderClanners lurked.

" Tell me, loner. " His voice lowered, holding that calm weight of authority, but without threat. " I am Copperstorm, Storm Guard of ThunderClan. What draws you to seek clan life? And what should we call you both? "

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❁ All I wanna do is to see you smile​

indentLavender rolls his eyes. "I get it, I get! I'll be good." her plodded forward at Fogsights behest. Lavender doesn't understand what all the fuss is. They were doing just fine, before! Why do they have to move to a new place, with weird new cats?

indentJust as soon as they get going, they're stopped again, by one of the forest cats. Lavender shuffles to stand beneath Fogsight, squinting at the stranger from between tall legs. Of course, Fogsight is embarrassing him again, acting all friendly with cats they don't even know.

indentLavender purses his lips. "Call me whatever you want, I don't care." STubbornly, he stays silent, leaving Fogsight to introduce the both of them. "If I talk, I'd probably just say the wrong thing anyways. Fogsight should be happy that I'm so quiet."

Lavenderkit - 5 moons - Thunderclan Kit


 


The albino chimera smiled softly at Lavender's reaction. The poor thing always had an attitude, but this time he was in his best behavior, even if it meant staying silent. And he was grateful for that.

"I'm Fogsight, this little guy here is Lavender." It's obvious how much the tall cat loved the kit, in how his voice turned soft when saying Lavender's name.

"I-" he wanted to make some joke, to be friendlier to the Storm Guard (big name, uh?), yet he stopped himself at that. This time was not about him and his quirks, he needed a safe place for Lavender. And he couldn't blow his chance up.

"Look, I just want a safer place for my kit. You have strength and safety in numbers. Something I can't ever give Lavender on my own." He poked the rabbit with his paw, bringing it closer to Copperstorm. "I'm a good hunter, I have a great sense of smell, I can help the clan. This, this rabbit, is a taste of what I can do on my own, and a peace offering. A show of good faith, if you will."

_____________YOU PRAY FOR SOUND ☆ AND I PRAY FOR SILENCE _________________
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    ☆ OOC:

    Art by Monte!
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  • FOGSIGHT[/url] he/him, thunderclanner, 31 moons.
    ☆ A tall and lanky blue smoke/albino chimera with piercing blue eyes with a hint of lavender in the left eye.
    ☆ Mentor of no one
    ☆ Lavenderkit's adopted dad
    ☆ Peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / / underline and tag when attacking
    ☆ Color = orangered
    ☆ Penned by draculaelliot ↛ draculaelliot on discord, feel free to dm for plots.
 
You walk along the edge of danger
AND IT WILL CHANGE YOU

.


Sharp golden eyes lingered on the kit as names were exchanged, Lavender, quiet as the flower she was named for. A soft-spoken thing, but those eyes… they were sharp. Watchful. She didn't speak much, didn't need to. Copperstorm gave a small nod to her, but his gaze soon lifted to the older tom at her side. Fogsight. That was what made his ears twitch. Not Fog. Not some makeshift loner title, but a name bearing weight. A warrior's name. Like they all carried... Who had given him that? Or had he claimed it for himself, expecting to one day belong to a Clan? Perhaps it had been aspiration, or perhaps hope. Either way… the name was an odd thing to carry as a loner. Especially now, at a time when ThunderClan was still licking its wounds from the blood-soaked Gathering. A time when trust was as fragile as frost underpaw.

Still… maybe fresh faces were what they needed. A break from old grudges and tense pawsteps. " Fogsight. Lavender. " Copperstorm repeated, dipping his head to each as if tasting the names on his tongue. His eyes lingered on Fogsight as the tom shed his bravado, spoke simply, honestly. All he wanted was safety for his kit. Strength in numbers. A place to belong. Copperstorm's expression flickered, something weary and bitter curling at the edge of his muzzle before he sighed softly. He understood that sentiment far too well.

His gaze drifted to the rabbit at their paws before he finally stepped forward, eyeing the two a moment longer. Then he gave a single, firm nod. " Okay. " He leaned down, gripping the rabbit between his jaws, then straightened and flicked his tail in a smooth arc behind him. " Follow me. But no funny business. " The warning was spoken with a half-smirk, and he cast a quick wink down at Lavender. " Looks to me like you've got a powerful cat at your side, Fogsight... " he added around the rabbit, his voice rich with dry amusement as he turned and padded toward camp.

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