The Great Journey

First topic message reminder :

This is when the Four clans (Thunderclan, Windclan, Riverclan, and Shadowclan) make the great journey across the mountains! FYI, the tribe will come into the RP! 8D

WELCOME ALL! 8D

Joining:
Name:
Gender:
Description:
Clan/Tribe:
Rank:
Mate:
Kits:
Other:

My Cats!:

Name: Windstar
Gender: female
Description: Lanky, brown tabby she-cat with small triangluar head. She has a very nimble thin build, and has small but sturdy paws. Windstar has a long, long tail, with dark tabby stripes. She has large ears, and she has rippling brown stripes down her back, up her neck, and to the top of her head. SHe has three markings under her eyes, and her eyes are a brillant amber.
Clan/Tribe: Windclan
Rank: Clan Leader!
Mate: Brightgrass (Large, muscular silver tom with brillant amber eyes, died in the famine of the old forest.)
Kits: Rushwind (Tall, lanky gangly brown tom with silver markings on his ears, tail tip, and paw tips. He has amber eyes) Meadowkit (Small, silver she-kit. Still-born AKA born deadd. D:) Allowkit (small grey tom, alive and fighting for his life while the famine in all the clans Worsens.) and Silvergrass ( Long legged grey-brown tabby she-cat with grey and brown fleckers on her pelt. She has a long thin feathery tail and beautiful green eyes, Medicine Cat)
Other:

Spoiler:

Name: Silvergrass
Gender: Female
Description: Long legged, tall, thin grey-brown she-cat with grey brown flecked spots along her pelt. She has a triangular head, and large eyes with slightly large ears. She has a narrow chest, and a long tail with brillant green eyes. She has delicate paws, and long curled whiskers.
Clan/Tribe: Windclan
Rank: Medicine Cat
Mate: N/A
Kits: N/A
Other: Is the Grand-Daughter of Tallstar, and is a brillantly talented Medicine cat. Much like Leafpool. She is kind and timid, and loves to help others.

Name: Stone-Teller
Gender: Male
Description: Large, once powerful now age withered, compact brown tom with darker stripes and one mud colored eye and one vivid amber eye. Has powerful shoulders, large paws, and a large head with wide shoulders. He was once a Cave Guard. He has large, long dull claws, and a long scar down his shoulder. He also has a fluffy plume tail.
Clan/Tribe: Tribe of RUshing Water
Rank: Stone Teller Leader
Mate: N/A
Kits: N/A
Other: IS Stubborn, witty, fierce, but is very protective of his tribe, injuried, and weak. He has a strong spiritual side, and he is very sharp tounged. He is sarcastic, but has a welcoming kind side.




DOnt start RPing unless I accept you please!

Splashtail walked to the edge of camp (He's a loner D:) and sat down. He nestled in his nest, he couldn't believe that they had to leave those camps and leave for a new place, it was strange!

Ghost walked into the clearing and saw Current and Water, then she saw L

~THEY SHOULD BE LITTERMATES!!! ~

Water padded out from under the waterfall, walking as if he was trying to grab the attention of some of the she cats. He sat down and wrapped his tail neatly around his paws. He looked up at Stoneteller.

Stoneice felt grateful. He owes his sister for all she has done for Windclan. He smiled, and whispered, "Thank you." He nuzzled Windstar happily.

Strike yawned, dragging a paw over his whiskers before jumping to his paws. The Cave Guard padded after the stream of cats responding to Stoneteller's call. "It must be urgent," he said to no one in particular. "Stonetellers almost never leave the cave."

Name: Rain That Falls at Dusk
Gender: she-cat
Description: lean, smoky gray she-cat with pale blue eyes. She has long, powerful legs and a slender build. Fastest among the prey hunters, she is built for speed. Her claws are rather short, but are slightly hooked at the tips, which gives her an extra grip on things. She is friendly and shy, usually serious, although she sometimes indulges in silly games like tossing around moss balls. Is always afraid of doing something wrong, she has trouble expressing some feelings. She is persistent and not afraid to challenge ideas however.
Clan/Tribe: Tribe
Rank: Prey-hunter
Mate: ~
Kits: ~
Other: N/A

~Can Rain like Water, and then when she finds out he loves Silvergrass, she gets really mad? X3~

Name: Rabbitleap
Gender: Tom
Description:

Spoiler:

Clan/Tribe: WindClan
Rank: Warrior
Mate: None, but he has a crush
Kits:
Other:

Current sat down beside Water and Strike. He pricked his ears and nodded in agreement. He unsheathed his claws and his tail tip swished from side to side. Even though he was a Prey-Hunter he had instinct and could still try to fight if he had to.

Dawnstar smiled and padded up to her Deputy Frostlily. She smiled. "Good Morning." She mewed. Dawnstar looked around as warriors began to wake up, their pelts were ragged along with her own flaming ginger pelt. At a time it was just like a flame bright and strong. Now her pelt was dull. Dawnstar was still fierce and powerful and never gave up. "Oh by the way Frostlily we need as many hunting patrols as possible today. Were going to need our strength for tomorrow morning on the journey." Dawnstar mewed quietly.

Riverstar sat in the middle of camp, his thick tail curled comfortably around his legs. "Splashtail," He called, flicking an ear back towards the Warrior's den. "send some fishing patrols towards the rivers... and send the morning patrol check the Shadowclan border. With so little time before the journey they might try to hunt prey from our territory instead of settling for the crowfood in their swamps." Riverstar scowled slightly, puffing out a sigh.

Cloud yawned, stretching out in his nest. He lay there lazily for a few moments before springing up onto his paws and bursting out of the den, grinning. "Morning!"

Rabbitleap stretched, his body aching. He was trying to be strong for the clan, so he never let anything show. For the first time, he was thankful for his long, feathery fur; it covered his ribs and made him look well-fed. The only give-away was his hollow face. The handsome tom licked his fur, but his tongue was dry from lack of water. Giving up, he decided he'd stick with the messy fur look once the clan was okay, so it wouldn't look like it was because of the water. "Good morning!" He said sweetly, heading towards WindStar. "Morning, leader! Want to go on a hunting patrol?"

"You can join our patrol." Stoneice replied, his voice cracking. He was skinny as ever. Even though he was fluffy, you could see his ribs. . "It's me, Windstar, and Runningwind, I believe."

Name: Jaypaw
Gender: Tom
Description: Blue-gray tom with piercing ice blue eyes. He is a short haired tom and has broad powerful shoulders.

Spoiler:

Clan/Tribe: RiverClan
Rank: Apprentice (He is the age of an older apprentice)
Mate: Too Young but may have a crush!
Kits: Too Young!
Other: Jaypaw greatly excels in fighting and he is a pretty decent hunter. He is very swift and can land powerful blows and has long claws. He is an Amazing swimmer and has strong hind legs so he can leap very far. He is very loving and sweet. Jaypaw can also be very protective of his friends and family and can be fierce when protecting them. He is a good cat and is fiercely loyal.
(Btw can Riverstar be his mentor?)

"Oh," Rabbitleap said, a little put-down that the other cats were coming. "I think, actually, I'll look for some water. Could use some myself," he said with a chuckle. Swishing his bushy tail, he stood up, stretching his complaining body for the last time. "Well, I'm out," his handsome smile took place on his face, "unless you want anyone to come with me." I'm willing to drink mud, Rabbitleap thought to himself grimly. He waited patiently for WindStar's reply.

~Maybe Forest. :O But I need Viper to accept her first. ;-;~

Strike shifted, his brown tabby fur ruffling as a gust of wind blew in from the cave entrance. "He looks worried," he observed quietly. "Uneasy really." His paws made muffled scraping sounds as he dragged them back and forth over the worn stone.

Frostlily groaned, but she knew it was indeniable that they really needed food. Her ribs stuck out in harsh relief against her short fur, and she was tiring much faster day after day. Unknown to most her Clanmates, Frostlily had been giving portions of her share of food --whenever there was enough to pass around-- to the apprentices. Whenever her stomach rumbled in protest, she told herself, apprentices are the future of our Clan. We need them. "Alright," Frostlily meowed finally. "No point in any border patrols now." Her tail whisked from side to side as she gazed around the camp, melancholy reflecting in her stil-vivid green eyes. ThunderClan territory had always been her home, and it saddened her that they were leaving it. Forever.

Dawnstar smiled and nodded. "Just hunting patrols. I'm going to go out and investigate borders and make sure no cats are stealing prey in these hard times. Even though we will be allies tomorrow doesn't mean they can steal our prey. I'll be back soon I promise." Dawnstar smiled at Frostlily. "Thank you." She mewed dipping her head to her loyal deputy and vanishing into the familiar forest. She had grown up here and now they were leaving. She visited the entire territory. (Making this up) The Moss Clearing where the apprentices trained, the Tall Oak where ThunderClan cats learned to climb trees and the small stream where medicine cats could get water. The stream was now almost completely dry. Dawnstar gasped as she saw in a part of the forest that she'd always loved all the trees were just stumps. It felt weird to be in the open and not under the trees. She quickly ducked back into the forest and went to go check the borders like she's promised.

Name: Tigerfang
Gender: tom
Description:

Spoiler:

Clan/Tribe: ThunderClan
Rank: Warrior
Mate:
Kits:
Other:

Frostlily decided to send two patrols to Sunningrocks. Another one to Snakerocks. They had avoided both places before now, for different reasons. Frostlily feared that the Twolegs would take up temporary residence on Sunningrocks, and had only been informed yesterday by Razorleaf that it was empty. Prey would be teeming there hopefully. The weather was also getting chilly now, and the ThunderClan deputy assumed that the snakes would be once more retreating into the rocks to sleep. Or maybe they died off already. Frostlily shrugged to herself and issued out the cats to their patrols.

~I'm gonna make a WindClaner :3

Name: Swiftshadow(I HAD to!)
Gender: She-Cat
Description: Small, short-furred tabby she-cat with green eyes.
Clan/Tribe: WindClan (FTW)
Rank: Warrior!!
Mate: Anyone.
Kits: Maybe, Maybe not.
Other: N/A

Splashtail nodded and called together a few cats and headed out of camp.

Ghost dipped her head in greeting to Stoneteller "Hello, Stoneteller." she called (Teller of The Pointed Stones was his name, not all leaders have to be called Stoneteller I don't think...)

~Runningfire, not Runningwind ~

"Let's go," Runningfire suggested. He began to walk slowly out of camp, the dry ground crackling beneath his equally dry pads. He licked his lips, his senses alert for any sound or scent.

~Accepted! ~

Windstar nodded briskly, and followed the tom, her eyes straining across the barren landscape. "Twolegs have moved so close to the camp!" she gasped, peering over a hill, seeing large twolegs and monsters crunching the moorland into broken mud. She sighed, everything was going wrong, so many cats dying! So many generations of Windclan gone, all their legacy's gone! "Great Starclan!"

Rabbitleap ran to the WindClan patrol, the fur on his back rising. "Should we move our camp? It's obviously not safe for us to stay here anymore.." His dark green eyes narrowed into slits, sensing her anxiety. "We'll be okay. I mean, if we don't leave, we'll die. It may be our home, but home is wherever the heart is," He said soothingly, and gave her a charming smile.

Jaypaw quickly padded up to his mentor, Riverstar and puffed out his chest. "Riverstar would you like me to hunt?" He asked his ice blue eyes were filled with sadness as he gazed around at the low rivers. Hopefully there would be at least one fish.

~FAST FORWARD TO WHERE CLANS GATHER ON WINDCLAN"S FAR BORDER TOWARDS THE MOONSTONE!~

Windstar shuffled on the hard ground, Windclan gathered behind her. A freezing wind blew forcefully across the moorland. Allowkit shivered under her, he was tucked behind her paws, and snuggled into her belly, trying to find warmth. She sighed, on the ridge she could see all of the torn up territory. " We're leaving everything behind, to look for a place that might not ever exist? Great Starclan, help us!" she thought, looking out for the other clans.

Dawnstar quickly ate the rest of the skinny squirrel she had managed to catch. With her belly somewhat full she got to her paws and yowled. "ThunderClan! It is time to meet on the edge of WindClan." She sighed and looked around at her home for the last time. "Be strong, we will find a home." She growled determination flaring in her bright green eyes.
She motioned for the clan to leave camp. As Dawnstar walked out of camp memories flooded into her head. This is the last time I'll see my home. I will never see it again...
Dawnstar made sure the clan was following her and padded out of camp and over the border. Goodbye ThunderClan She thought padding in the direction of WindClan and she didn't look back.

Rabbitleap walked next to WindStar and, as usual, he was smiling happily, despite the many dangers that could possibly come. His fur was somewhat matted, and full of dirt. His paws were stained with blood from walking on his sore, scratched paw pads. He quickly licked the blood off of his paws, and looked at his paw pads. Seeing AllowKit shivering beneath WindStar, he grabbed the kit by his scruff, and wrapped his fluffy tail around the kit, providing more warmth than WindStar's short furred pelt. Rabbitleap stayed where he was, keeping the skinny kit warm.

A growl rumbled from TigerFang's throat, his fur bristling angrily. "Why should we leave? It's our land! They're just stupid twolegs!" His voice stung, as poisonous as a snake's bite. The large, tabby tom continued complaining, but kept walking along with the other ThunderClan warriors who were probably tired of his complaining-- and him. TigerFang's muscles shined beneath his pelt, his ribs showing slightly and ears curled in madness.

Windstar smiled in relief, and allowed herself to relax as the wind battered the heather around her. Suddenly, a musky forest scent filled the air, and Windstar leaped to her paws, and saw a group traveling across the moorland. Thunderclan! "It's Thunderclan!" she mewed, her fur bristling in excitement.


Silvergrass was talking to Onewhisker (Random elder xD) before she was cut off by a vision dancing in front of her.
There was a large group of cats, padding along a large dangerous cliff side, snow was raining down all around them. Then suddenly, she was plunged into a dark cave, the roar of water filling her ears, and glowing eyes stared out from the shadows, she could hear many voices raised in wails, but Windstar's voice rang louder, grief filling her wail, and there was a small shadowy body the size of a kit in front of her, painful yowls ringing in the wind, a grey tom staring at her, a tiny silver kit, and suddenly she was plunged downward, sprialing into dizzying darkness, hitting the ground with a terrible thud... Silvergrass gasped as the vision ended, fear making her pelt rise. [i]"What is going to happen...?"[i]

~lol i'm RPing Shadowstar alone :'D go ShadowClan ~

Shadowstar padded slowly out of camp, looking at her home for the last time. No, she though. Home is the place where we can live in peace, right? Not here. She and her Clan met up with WindClan.

Runningfire stood next to his leader. He shivered, the breeze rippling through his fur and straight into his skin. "We'll find a home," he said encouragingly to Windstar.