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.

PAFP Event Camp ThunderClan YOU WON'T PULL AHEAD 'CAUSE I'LL KEEP UP THE PACE — ✦ ) sparring

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RUFOUSPAW

RUFOUSPAW

THE WILL OF THE PEOPLE
ThunderClan
Apprentice
11
0
Freshkill
10
Nickname
Rufous, Ruffy
Pronouns
she/he/it (no preference)
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two-moons-dance

RUFOUSPAW
​ Welcome to the celebration, baby! ​
Rufouspaw didn't know what to do with himself. He idly traced lines along the sand, deep in thought. He'd tried hunting, but the bird he was chasing across the undergrowth only barely escaped his grasp; his later attempt at moss collecting left him similarly empty-pawed, and... heavens above, even the mere thought of helping Quietblossom groom xyrself had him wanting to claw a hole in the elders den. What was he to do, when the Clan clearly expected something out of him, but never told him what? When they didn't even want him fucking off to clear his head, because of the stain on StarClan's name that was Juniperstar being scared of... what, other cats? Mortal cats—all of them but their figurehead—they could absolutely shred into little pieces if she ever got over herself! Oh, all he wanted was to tear something apart; bite and scratch and send dirt and blood flying...

At some point, while riling himself up, he realized he'd been burying his claws in the sandy ravine floor. Of course! They didn't want him unsheathing his claws at the others ('cause it was "dangerous", or whatever) but most other forms of fighting weren't forbidden... not as far as he knew...

The red-and-white molly poked his head into the apprentices' den with a smirk on his face.
"Anyone up for a spar?"


THE JUDGES ARE JAILED
✦
AND THE FUTURE IS OURS
  • OOC: please wait for @Webpaw !
  • KEY:
    "speech"

    'thoughts'
    'owlpaw'
    'eaglepaw'
    'vulturepaw'

    attempted action
    "other character's speech"


  • Click on the image to see my full
    reference sheet!    ​
    Rufouspaw is a small ginger bicolor tabby with tortie point patches and odd blue-green eyes. A former loner, she faces the world with her head held high and her claws at the ready—for she believes danger is lurking at every corner. It remains to be seen whether her foolhardy yet distrusting disposition is justified...
    10 moons, ages every 6th.
    Genderqueer (she/he/it); any gendered terms OK!
    Gyrfalcon x Unknown — Generation 1
    Host of a plural system of 4: Owlpaw, Eaglepaw, Vulturepaw and herself.
    Mentored by Owlbark
 
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https://www․purrgatory.net/Plot_Twists/info?=Webpaw

Bored. No one ever told Webpaw that being an apprentice would be so stars-damned boring!

Webpaw was rolled onto her back in the apprentice den, waiting again for Dewshine to fetch her for training. What good was having a mentor if she had to wait on her? Shouldn't they be training all the time?

Pah! Boring!

Boring... at least until she heard Rufouspaw's steps break the silence of the apprentice den. Until those magic words were spoken...

Anyone up for a spar?
Click to expand...

Finally! Something not boring.

"Thought no one would ever ask," she drawled, trying to seem unaffected, though she did quickly roll out of her nest and shake the flecks of moss and dust from her pelt. "I'll take you on."

ThunderClan Apprentice
9 moons || she/her
SPEECH || THOUGHTS

Sorry to Dewshine for catching strays​
 
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