The Erra of the End RPG

A time of war destroyed the clans and a new time in evolving; The erra of the end. The Erra of the end is where the world is ending and the survivng cats are facing the end of the world! The Erra of the end is a time of the world ending! The remaining cats must band together to face the end of the word of be killed.....

TO JOIN PUT-

Name:

Description:

gender:

Clan they were once in:

Mate:

Kits:

MY CATS!!
Name:Bumblestripe

Description: delicate she-cat with golden fleckers on her oragne pelt with flaming green eyes

Gender: She-cat

Clan they were once in: Thunderclan

Mate:LOOKING
Kits: HOPING!

Name: WIndslicer

Description: Pure black tom with a white chest and with tipped paws, he also has razor sharp claws and fangs, he also has amber eyes

Gender:TOm

Clan they were once in: Shadowclan

Mate: LOOKING
Kits: nahhhhhh



~There are no leaders, only cats trying to band together to face the end of the world!~!

Name: Goldenflame
Description: Golden tabby with icy blue eyes
Gender: She cat
Clan they were once in: ShadowClan
Mate: Likes Windslicer
Kits: NOPE!

Name: Shimmerfur
Description: Blue-gray tom with azure blue eyes
Gender: Male
Clan they were once in: RiverClan
Mate: None
Kits: None

Accepted!~

Name: Moonflower

Description: Black and white she-cat, deep blue eyes

gender: She-cat

Clan they were once in: Skyclan

Mate: None

Kits: None

Can we start to rp?

Sure

WIndslicer emerdged from his den in a hollowed out tree and survayed the temporayer camp for all the surviving cats. Bumblestripe passed by her elagent coat glinting in the morning light and her jaws full of prey and he couldn't help himself from eyeing the pretty she-cat even though he had a mate.

Shimmerfur gracefully leaped into the clearing, back from a early walk in the woods.

Name: Deadpaw

Description: young black tom with a white underbelly and his front left paw is crippled. He has amber eyes and he is a spectacular fighter even though he has a crippled foot. He is just like any other cat and can hunt very well.

gender: Tom

Clan they were once in: WindClan

Mate: Nope

Kits: Nope

Other: Deadpaw had crippled his paw but had survived with the other cats. Most of his friends agree his warrior name should be Deadfoot
(I think this was the name of the WindClan deputy in the first series but I had loved his personality and everything and I have some storys about Deadfoot too)

~Can he be Windslicer's apprentice?~

~Sure~



Blumblestripe padded to Shimmerfur and meowed "All's quiet???"

Moonflower padded up to Shimmerfur. "Have you seen any prey out there?" She asked.

Shimmerfur nodded at Bumblestripe. He turned to Moonflower and his eyes met hers. "Unfortunately not. Prey is scarce in leaf-bare," his mewed.

Bumblestripe sighed as Windslicer padded over to sneer "Maybe if you looked harder you might of found something!"

Bumblestripe sighed as Windslicer padded over to sneer "Maybe if you looked harder you might of found something!"

You posted twice?

~Doubleposter! Lol jk!~
Goldenflame padded out of her den to see Windslicer. "Hi Windslicer." Goldenflame meowed, "What's going on?"
~Are Windslicer and Goldenflame mates?~

~Sorry! >.< It won't let me delete it and yes they are!~

Windslicer was still looking at Bumblestripe with a pleased look, like he had hoped to impress her.

~ its okay! ~

Shimmerfur had the ghost of a smile on his face. "I'm going to patrol about. Anyone wants to join me?" he asked, his fur shining silver in the sunlight.

Blubmestripe nodded and meowed "It would be great to strech and I'll go to!" then she meowed "Where to Shimmerfur?????"

"Yes, I'll join." Moonflower said shyly. She's been shy for a while now. It seems the lack of prey has affected her feelings to act social.

Shimmerfur purred," That's great! Why don't we head by the riverbank? We could bring back water!" His eyes twinkled brightly.

Bumblestripe nodded and purred "Lets go!"

Shimmerfur leaped into the undergrowth nimbly. "Race you there!" he yowled, bolting off.

Goldenflame purred in delight when she saw Windslicer. Then she saw him looking at Bumblestripe. "Who are you looking at, Windslicer?" Goldenflame meowed.

(Name: Darkstorm

Description:A reddish brown tabby tom with a white chin and belly. His eyes are a beautiful turqoise.

gender:Male

Clan they were once in:ThunderClan

Mate:looking

Kits:hoping)