(This is roughly based off the Warrior Cat books, but is set in a different world with it's own unique places)

It has been decades since the clans of two legs stopped appearing. Humanity has fallen without many answers as to why, or traces of where it could have went. The world has gone quiet once more leaving nature to reclaim the lands once more. But not all order is lost. With the two legs gone a new form of civilization is growing. One made up of felines.
Two groups have began to colonize this vast ever changing world. The kitty pets of old, harboring in the abandoned cities have taken to calling themselves The Colony. They are made up of the cat's who were once companions to he two legs. Unlike the other group of cats, The Colony worship their late companions. Starclan is not spoken of here leading to squabbles along the borders with the clan cats. Instead they teach of the history of the two legs. Upon their passing these cats return to their two legs side.
The other group, Thornclan live in the meadows and farmland just outside of the city. These cats are said to be descendants to those that opposed the two leg's way of life. Since the great disappearance these cats have thrived growing to cover the vast territory outside of the city limits. They are devote followers of Starclan, and despise the domestic blood of The Colony. But for the most part the two groups have kept their peace, keeping to their own territories.

On the first night of New Leaf though, every cat in both clans has the same dream. The sun suddenly darkens with a harsh shadow. The sky itself fills with a crimson hue much like life's blood. Over the horizon crowns a group of creatures with shining crimson eyes. A chilling howl splits the air before the cavalry of darken shapes advance.
Each cat wakes in freight with a single message burned into their brains. "Fight" but it is unclear what it is they will be fighting. Is it each other? Is it this unknown enemy? What is it this dream could mean? Is it a warning? Or a prediction?

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Rules:
1. Please state the cat you are interacting with when posting!
2. No god-modding.
3. Ask to injure or kill another players cats!
4. Keep it pg-13.

Thornclan-

Leader:
Deputy:
Medicine Cat:
-Apprentice:
Warriors:
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The Colony-
Leader:
Deputy:
Medicine Cat:
-Apprentice:
Warriors
Apprentices:
Elders:

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Season: New Leaf
Days Until Next Moon: 10
Clues About Plot: N/a
Clan Relationship: Indifferent

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Thornclan Leader Lives: 9/9
The Colony Leader Lives: 9/9

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Ping List:

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Form-

Name:
Age:
Gender:
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Personality:
History:
Appearance:
Family: (Please include status such as alive or deceased)
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Name: Nightpaw (nightshade warrior name)
Age:1 summer
Gender: Queen
Pronouns: doesn't matter

Personality:
A very solemn type character, she is a gentle giant. however, upon first greeting, she can be very off-putting. She won't speak to cats (clan or otherwise) she dislikes. when with friends she can be very expressive and energetic. usually, she can be seen sitting under tree shade as she is aware she can not be seen easily. very calm, and very sweet. with a secret deep care for kits

History:
Night Paw was found in what used to be Shadowclan territory, abandoned and alone. after being taken in by the newfound thorn clan, she will be raised in the ways of Starclan. however, she was not well received. As a kit, she was given to the freshly kitted brindle patch, who just recently lost 2 of her 3 kits.

Brindle took to her quickly, fighting any cat that opposed her fondness of her new addition to her lineage. After some time nightkit began to grow rapidly, becoming almost bigger than the kits ready to leave the welping deen, while Brindles last remained true kit seemed to grow more and more frail.

Eventually, Brindle's last kit died while nursing. after the death of Brindle's last kit, her attitude towards Night Kit changed, as she began to believe that some how Night Kit had taken the life of all her kits. drinking their life force like some creature from the dim world. That's why she had grown so big. at some point, Brindle Patch could not hold her resentment towards the solid black kit any longer and left the clans, effectively abandoning Night Kit once more. however, the clan leader saw fit to announce the night kit to the apprentice, where she now resides with the other younger apprentices as Nightpaw.

Appearance:
Nightpaw is a Maine coon mix kitten with melanism, so she is pitch black in color. due to her eventual size and hefty gait, she has been mistaken for a panther. her size and facial features show he mained coon heritage, however, she does not possess thier large amount of fur, rather it's short through her body save for the tips of her tail and head crest. her eyes are a piercing yellow
Family: (Please include status such as alive or deceased) Brindlepatch (surrogate mother) leaf kit(deceased) burnkit (deceased), and brown kit(deceased)

Other:
night paw has very big paws that spread the impact of her walk evenly, so despite her size, she is actually very quiet. at the time of the roleplay, she is a Maine coon but she is still a kitten so she is not bigger than any warriors, but she is bigger than most toms kittens her age, so most apprentices bully her about her size instead of calling her a tom. she has not started training yet and is currently very clumsy, however, she is quite strong, despite not being able to fight well.