Power of the Clans

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This is an RP where the clans (somehow) got powers. There are six Clans now, ThunderClan of the Woods, RiverClan of the River, ShadowClan of the Pines, SkyClan of the gorge, and DarkClan of the tunnels. ThunderClan controls fire, WindClan can control wind, ShadowClan and disappear and leave a shadowy decoy, SkyClan cats can fly, RiverClan cats control water, and DarkClan cats have earthy powers.

Form:

plot:

Allegiances:

thunderclan:

riverclan:

WindClan:

ShadowClan:

SkyClan:

DarkClan:

Ragingstar was about to reply to Foamheart, then meowed, "Stay here. I'll be right back. Defend the camp if this is an invasion." Ragingstar growled, "What is it? I'm busy. I need to speak to Foamheart, so make this quick."

Foamheart nodded slowly, slinking off to assign the Clan to their defensive positions and not looking back even once. The gray she-cat was soon sitting crouched on her haunches, guarding the entrance of the camp from a smooth blue-gray stone which felt cold on her sensitive paw pads. She was ready to fight if it came down to it, but as usual, she was calm as the river in a green-leaf morning and actually had a small grin on her maw.

Foamheart:

Dewspots wandered back and forth beside the river, letting the cool waves lap at her paws. The Gathering had been a tense one. The tensions between certain Clans had been so thick she could've tasted it. Ugh. As the flecked gray she-cat moved further into the soothing water, her paws scraped roughly against a sharp rock. Pain spiked through her, quick and fleeting, leaving a dull throb behind. Gingerly, the RiverClan warrior lifted her paw. Luckily, her tough paw pads had withstood most of the scrape. There was just a white mark on the black skin that stung if she rubbed it. She sighed in relief. With possible battles coming, Dewspots couldn't risk any injuries.

"I've come to discuss a possible alliance. With your water powers and our fire powers, we would be able to stop any treachery from the other leaders. There would be no obligations, except for one clan to support another. Do you agree?" Blazingstar meowed. An alliance would help both clans.

(Okay, forget I said I turned back around)

Streamstar arrived at camp last. She peeped in the warrior den and beckoned for Whispershade to come into her den. She walked into the neat, warm den and sat on her moss bed, waiting for her trusted deputy.

"Hm. I guess that's not bad..." Ragingstar replied, smirking, "I agree. So we have an alliance?" Ragingstar shuffled his paws, since it was so cold. Come on, I have a clan to feed! He waited for a response, his teeth chattering.

(I'm going to add 2 more charries)
Username: Dawnstorm
Name: Shadowlight
Clan: ShadowClan
Rank: warrior
Mate: Anyone?
Kin: Anyone?
Description: A dark silver tabby with coal black tabby markings and a fanned out tail
Personality: Very brave and loyal to her clan, but wise and quiet as well

Username: Dawnstorm
Name: Birdstripe
Clan: RiverClan
Rank: Warrior
Mate: N/A
Kin: N/A
Description: A light brown tabby with black tabby markings
Personality: Sweet and quiet. Loyal and fierce, Birdstripe is the ultimate RiverClanner

Username: Honeyleaf
Name: Cloudriver
Clan: Skyclan
Rank: Warrior
Mate: Fireleaf
Kin: none
Description: totally white she-cat
Personality: very loyal, fiery and outgoing

Username: Honeyleaf
Name: Fireleaf
Clan: SkyClan
Rank: Warrior
Mate: Cloudriver
Kin: N/A
Description: a red-ish tom with golden eyes
Personality: Smart and Loyal

Username: Honeyleaf
Name: Redsong
Clan: SkyClan
Rank: Medicine cat
Mate: none
Kin: N/A
Description: a orange tabby she-cat
Personality: very talitive and smart

~Guys, are we ever gonna move past the Gathering? There's nothing for my characters to do...~

(Here, I'll make something. Forget my deputy call-in thing. Haha this is ironic though, but its interesting lol)
Streamstar flew up on her den and looked to the stars. She sat down and gazed a while. A yowl startled her in the distance, in the elder's den. Then she saw why. A large thing..... a huge rock or something.... was hurling its way down to the fourtrees. She yowled at her clan as well, and the faded echos of the startled clan leaders of the other clans joined in. "Everyone in there dens! When the thing hits, it'll impact!" she screamed to the clan, and they fled. Streamstar flew up above her clan as the huge rock made impact. BOOOMMMMMM Streamstar was blasted out of the air, and a enormous invisible wave streamed into the area and dissenegrated with the sound. All was quiet, but the noise picked up as startled and injured cats yowled from everywhere in the area.