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Post by momma cove on Apr 2, 2012 12:05:57 GMT -5
THIS PLOT IS NO LONGER IN EFFECT, PLEASE LOOK AT THE SECOND POST.
The forest has long since been ripped from its roots by terrifying monsters and their twoleg owners. The original four Clans journeyed way beyond the mountains to the great lake territory, where they reinstated old rules and boundaries. StarClan reveled in the fact that their living descendants were able to find peace, but they continued to look over the old forest territory, even when the Clans of the lake began to falter and eventually shrink down in size.
It turned out that the forest hadn't been overrun by twolegs after all. For unknown reasons, they stopped churning the ground and called away their creatures. The surrounding land had been altered, but it was quite livable and already inhabited by cats. The forest was returning to greatness, a reoccurring cycle of life that hinted StarClan should use the available cats and tutor them in the way of the warrior, years after the previous four Clans ventured away and mottled down to nothing way before their time.
StarClan reached out to four cats - Hazel, Reed, Rabbit, and Pine - whom each held traits that were necessary for each Clan to survive. Through rigorous training, spiritual guidance, and stories from the warrior life long ago, the cats were aided in recreating their boundaries and seeking out cats to join them. Not all of these cats were forest bound, some hailing from the mountains and others from the vast expanse of two-leg place. Either way, they joined the Clans in hopes of stability and interest in the warrior way.
However, when the original four leaders passed on, a lot of the code was changed and forgotten without the StarClan blessed cats to guide them. Communication with the sacred cats began to become blurred as the Clans were in constant disarray, often breaking the warrior code with no qualms, starting petty fights among each other and rival clans, and shifting the code to fit their own needs. In their struggle and battle with themselves, there are outsiders who know of the real code and look down upon the lifestyle that the Clans are living...
With tensions high and the future uncertain without StarClan's reassurance, it won't take long before the forest reaches its BREAKING POINT.
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Post by MISS KAT on Dec 9, 2012 22:45:38 GMT -5
Everything seemed to go downhill after the last Gathering. Tensions were at their peak, ThunderClan crumbling as their leader began to slowly break, casting warriors out as traitors. Across Thunderpath, another war was being waged, as ShadowClan began choosing sides: Hawkstar or Bramblestrike. Meanwhile, WindClan’s medicine cat, Cherrypool received a sign in the form of a dove, with bloodied talons. It was unclear until it was too late. Not long after that, Hawkstar was murdered. Word spread, blames being thrown around until soon, fighting began. Fighting became battles to the death, and battles soon became a war.
The forest bled like it never had before, causing brother to turn on brother, mate against mate, and soon it seemed as though everyone would perish. During one of the largest battles, when hope seemed lost, StarClan stepped in for a final time, warning that if they continued, there would be nothing left to fight for.
After that, the fighting stopped.
The remaining cats looked at each other and it was then that they realized they didn’t know what they were fighting for. With so many lives lost, the Clans worked together to heal and move forward. But this peace is young and fragile, any sign of uprisal could cause a new BREAKING POINT.
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