Open Warriors Rp
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zSyrup[OP]
11.06.2023 22:12
LinkRules
zSyrup[OP]
11.06.2023 22:14
LinkNo Powers allowed
-Has to have a Normal cat pattern, can be slightly odd but no Colors a cat wouldn't normally have (unless it's a kittypet who's owner dyed it)
-say the clan your cat is in In your characters bio (shadowclan, skyclan, riverclan, thunderclan, windclan, loner, rogue, kittypet)
-Forbidden ships( cats from different clan Like each other) and normal ships are allowed
-Killing isn't allowed unless Oc owner agrees to it.
-Darkforest training is allowed
-queens expecting kits are allowed
-Fox, badger, hawk, monster/car, and dog attacks/ injuries are allowed.
-Small border fights are allowed
-No commenting out of comment section
-No killing of kits
-Have fun!
-They watched silently as the deputy organized patrol and didn't even twitch their whiskers as they got added to the dawn patrol. Despite their strong dislike for crowds their leader had not let them go out on their own instead of patrols, not showing must concern for their warrior. Burrowfang ignored the mews of greeting as they joined the patrol and the cats soon headed out of the camp
-The patrol was going smoothly, the cats were talking quietly and simply doing the daily routine of checking and re-marking the borders. Burrowfang fell behind the patrol to watch a far away hawk soar across the clear sky , obviously hunting. They glanced at their patrol and noticed their clan mates hadn't realized they had fallen behind and decided that it was a good time to sneak away from the patrol and slunk into the tall grass-
Ebonybranch halted for a moment as he saw a small fish swimming amongst the river. He narrowed his eyes and slowly stalked towards it and once he thought it was the right moment, he tried to grab the fish but unfortunately missed it. He hissed at the fish, and splashed it with water as it got away. 'At least nobody was around to see that.' he thought.
Woodenâfleck padded out of camp, following Marigoldâpaw as they searched for herbs. He stopped dead in his tracks as Marigoldâpaw grabbed some plants. He sniffed the air, /rabbit/ he thought. He approached the rabbit silently, pouncing on it and giving it the killing bite. Woodenâfleck padded back to Marigoldâpaw, who was still collecting herbs.