BloodClan RPG

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Scarheart and I decided to make a topic together, so in this RP Scarheart and I can both accept you. Uhh...so here's the story.

A group of kittypets who left their owners have come together and made a group of rogues living in an alley. They like to call themselves BloodClan. Moons later, they realize that maybe the life of a rogue isn't cut out for them. But they instead deicide to step up and attempt to survive. Some rogues ran away back to their Twolegs. Some even begged for the Clans to take them in. But the rest of the group won't back down and decide that they can face anything.

A moon or so later, an interesting smell lurks nearby in the alley. A former kittypet who had stinky mutts as his neighbor said that stench was dog. A patrol of cats went out to kill the dogs, but only two came back and said the other cats hadn't survived and that not one of the dogs was killed. Now it was just up to their bravery, cooperation, and survival skills to make it out alive. But unlucky, none of the cats of BloodClan have bravery, cooperation, or any survival skills.

Rules:

Code:

Name:
Age:
Gender:
Personality:
Looks:
Mate/crush (optional):
Kits (optional):
Theme song:
Mentor (if any):
Apprentice (if any):
Other:

Here's mine:

Name: Red
Age: 27 moons
Gender: f
Personality: harsh, rude, and bitter, you wouldn't want to mess with her. Also has a very sharp tongue. Not literally.
Looks: small and russet-colored with piercing dark green eyes
Mate/crush (optional): none
Kits (optional): none
Theme song: dunno...an intense song with low notes. Anyone wanna help my out?
Mentor (if any): none
Apprentice (if any): none yet
Other: the leader of BloodClan (after Scourge)

Name: Night
Age: 6 moons
Gender: m
Personality: shy and humble little tom who is always at the back of the crowd without a friend
Looks: pitch black with very light yellow eyes
Mate/crush (optional): none...yet? Probably not...?
Kits (optional): NO.
Theme song: Fix You by Coldplay
Mentor (if any): need one...NOW
Apprentice (if any): none
Other: is deaf, but fights and hunts/digs through trash fine. Also just became an apprentice when Red finally agreed to let him, since he's deaf

And if you join before Scarheart, don't be deputy. She called it.

~ok.~
Shark ran off to leave his steak with his kits, and then went to join Red, Phoenix, Night and Mystery. He called Zeal over too, the bigger the patrol was, the more chance of killing any dogs. Zeal sprinted as fast as his short kit's legs would take him and caught up with his mentor. Zeal spotted a terrier and both him and Shark hopped onto a wall. Shark started to tease the dog, calling it names such as 'mutt-butt' and 'dirthead'. The dog gained altitude with each jump and started to snap at the cats. Its wiry brown fur was raised along its neck and back. The Border terrier managed to leap high enough to pull some hair off the tip of Zeal's tail. Zeal cried out, and fell off the wall, but managed to grab the top and pull himself back up.

Dark and Tank were enjoying themselves. Their stupid annoying big brother didn't get much steak. They had the motherload! But they used their common sense and saved some for later. It tasted so good after a moon and a half of eating maggots and mouldy apples. Still they kept it safe from other hungry mouths. They let other kits eat it, they needed all the nutrition they could get to grow up into great warriors. But not grown cats. They could go find their own. Kits couldn't. So they gave the rest to the kit population of BloodClan.

The dog trashed fit head back and fourth. She dug her claws into the dogs skull. Her back was still bleeding.

Name: Nutella   (It was her kitty pet name ok.. It's just I WUV NUTELLA!!!!!)
Age: 16 moons
Gender: F
Personality: Cheerful happy then turns into a Cannibal at random times  
Looks: PRETTY BROWN AND TAN SHE CAT WITH PURPLE EYES
Mate/crush (optional): Scar is her mate. Ash is her crush
Kits (optional): THERE ON THE WAY SOON
Theme song: Rainbow Trolol
Mentor (if any): NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Apprentice (if any): NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Other: CANIBAL

Accepted I guess...

Nutella snorted as Scar padded away (I edited my rp post and put Nutella  ). "Crabby mouse brain." She mummered. She wondered if he was right for her. But she loved how he looked and how soft he could get sometimes when she was sad. She remebered how they met....

*flash back*  

Nuttela sat down at the edge of a cliff. The sun went down over the cliffs ahead, making her brown pelt pale. Tears formed in her eyes, remebering her fathers green eyes. He always encouraged her. Stupid Twolegs! she thought. They had some device that shot a weird looking shape out of it, killing anything it hit. Any Twoleg I see with those things Deer, I will kill! she promised her dads spirit. Deer looked like a deer running in the Twolegs eyes she guessed, they must have wanted to hunt one. A pelt brushed up next to her's. She swung her head around to see a handsome ginger and black tom. "What's wrong?" he meowed. He sounded so soft and caring. Before she could think of what to say she explained to him how her father had died, and how her mother had been chased by dogs and never seen again. Tears were all over her face when she finished. The tom wrapped his tail around her and rested his head lightly on top of hers.

*Back to the present*

Scar tapped a trash can making it fall over. "HAY GUYS!" Scar yowled happily. A Twoleg had dropped a huge box of food by the cats, stroked a few cats, and padded away. "YUMMY!" Scar meowed. Scar picked up a square, colorful, tasty item (a PopTart XD) and padded toward Nuttela, who was sunning on top of the (whatever the meeting thing is... I guess cats can rest and sun on top of it... Tell me if not so they can jump down ).

Nuttela looked like she was waiting for him. "This looks yummy!" she mewed. She took a chomp out of it. Red ooze filled her mouth with little balls of colors. IT TASTE LIKE CATNIP!!!!!!! Scar and Nuttela went crazy eating both of the potarts.

She jumped of the dogs face and ran off. She passed the others screaming " Don't worry I can handle them."

"Pppphhffhht. What's that guy's problem?" asked Shark, pointing to the almost fitting dog. "Heh, that guy looks like he's having a seizure! HA HA HA!" Shark laughed like there was no tomorrow. Zeal was beginning to think that (however long BloodClan has been starving) of starvation and maggots had corrupted his father's mind. He shivered. He didn't want that to happen, if of course it hadn't already. Zeal took a few cautious steps back. Of course he had to step on a mastiff's tail. The giant, 100 pound monster yelped, for even though he was the toughest dog in Twolegplace, he didn't like having his tail touched. The reason? An accident when he was a pup. His tail was covered in breaks because he had swished it just a little too hard. He smacked it off a wall and shattered it. He was a stray by that time so nobody took him to the vet. His tail, presently, was covered in kinks from that accident. He whipped round and bit down on the closest cat who happened to be Zeal. He only got his paw, but with the force of a mastiff's jaws it still shattered. The dog bit down again, for Zeal had snapped his tail again by pressing the peak of one kink to the ground which had broken that bone in two. Shark intervened, clawing the dog's face. It let go of Zeal's paw, and Zeal hobbled away on his 3 good legs. His paw would be badly disfigured if he lived, his paw was bleeding like crazy. He felt dizzy from the blood loss...
He heard voices... He could see Shark swimming in front of his blurring vision... He blacked out.
Shark carried him back towards camp. He had to get his paw sorted. He took a detour about 100 metres from camp towards the vets. He jumped up and pressed the doorbell. Then he ran. The vets would sort his son out. Then Zeal would escape and come back to BloodClan. Simple enough...

~By the way, Zeal isn't going to die. He will get an amputation and when he goes to a new home and his owners let him outside for the first time he escaped back to BloodClan. He won't die. I thought maybe with all this good stuff happening in such a dark time, we needed a tragedy. I didn't actually plan this, I made it up as I went along and didn't edit. That's just me, I hate story writing but if I'm asked to write a page based on 3 words it'll end up a 6 page chapter that could go in a book if you let me.

Phoenix ran up to Mystery. "Are you okay? Look at your back! We need some cobwebs." He said. and ran to the corner of the alley, found some, and hobbled back on three legs.

Ash dragged the half eaten chicken over to Nutella and Scar." Look what I found! he said. "And this!" He added, slipping the half eaten fish off his back." Care to share?"

" I am Fine!" She hissed. Fury burned in her eyes. She was truly thankful he was trying to help. She just wasn't in a good mood. She walked ahead and then fell to the ground. She lost lots of blood.

"I guess..." Nuttela mewed. she finished her PopTart and started eating the fish.

Scar pushed some of his PopTart to Ash. "TRY SOME ITS LIKE CATNIP LOLOLOL!!!!" Scar said.

Phoenix slowly hobbled up to her. "No you're not okay, now sit still!"
He snapped, worry making him sharp.

Ash nodded and took a bite out of the Pop tart."mmmm." he said.

Zeal was scared. The people in the bright room had poked him with a thin shiny thing and it stung for a minute before he blacked out. The reason he was so scared was because he had woken up in a shiny metal box with half a front left leg. What had these people done with his paw?! He would never become a warrior now! He would be exiled from the Clan! Or was he just being paranoid? He was a fighter. The people looking at him from outside the shiny metal box opened the door and gave Zeal a bowl of housecat mush. He was hungry, but not that desperate. He preferred leftover meat and good food from the gourmet bins. Of course those had been emptied by the dogs so maybe he was needing it. Well, at least it's not maggots and rotten apples! he thought and ate. The person standing outside the shiny metal box smiled and scratched the side of Zeal's head. He recoiled, disgusted. These people had taken away his paw! He hissed and growled at the person. Then the person stepped back, shut the strange criss-crossed door on the strange, shiny metal box and walked off. Serves him right, Zeal huffed to himself. His poor paw... poor paw...

" I am sorry." She mewed softly." I need the medicine cat." she laid her head down.

Shark bolted. He didn't want to be captured and put in a cage, then altered by the Twolegs. So he ran, non-stop, until he found everyone again. Panting, he said, "Zeal- Zeal got- hurt. (Pant pant) I took- I took him to- to the vet's. (Pant pant) A giant dog- crushed his left front paw. The vet- the vet will do all he can to- (pant pant) make Zeal live. That's- all I can- (pant pant) all I can hope for. (Pant pant) I will monitor him by looking in the window of the vets every day so I can see if and when he gets taken by a Twoleg. Then I will follow the Twolegs who took him and rescue him. Then we shall be clanmates once again." After a minute he managed to catch his breath.

Dark and Tank saw Shark come into camp without Zeal. He was talking to Red, so they eavesdropped on their conversation and to their horror, found out that Zeal would not be back for a while. Maybe they should have shared that meat with him. Dark asked Shark what breed the dog was, and to describe it. When Shark described the mastiff, Dark told him quietly so Red wouldn't hear that she knew that dog and made him vow that he would never attack a cat from Dark's own family. When Dark was old enough to leave camp, she would go and confront Lenny. Lenny the Mastiff was one of her best friends from the dog barn and was the one that taught her basic breed identification. Dark couldn't believe that he would do such a thing.

~By the way, does BloodClan follow the same apprenticing rules as the forest Clans? Because Dark and Tank are still only 4 moons old. I would think.when Scourge was their leader they probably would have trained at that age, but I don't know about the leader on this RPG...~

Phoenix put the cobwebs on Mystery's back and said, "I learned a little about herbs from my mother. Now sit still and let me do this." He added, and dressed her wound.

Tank and Dark were play-fighting together. "Raaar, I'm Firestar! I'm gonna get you Scourge! Raaaar!" shouted Tank.
"No you're not! I'm gonna get you!" answered Dark. She grabbed Shark and brought him over. "Ha ha, me and Bone are going to get you, Firestar! Ha ha ha ha ha!" They were re-enacting the fight of BloodClan and the forest Clans, but in a kittish way. Dark was Scourge and Tank was Firestar. 'Scourge' jumped on 'Firestar' and held on tight. 'Firestar' then started panicking and jumping around, shouting "Aaah! Aaah! Gerroff me! Aaah!"
"Oh, you two are quite a pair," Shark said to himself.

Scar snapped himself out of the PopTart trance and padded over to the two kits. "I'm Tigerstar!" he growled playfully, "You can't kill me Scourge!". He tapped Dark lightly with his tail then his paw.

Nutella giggled and dashed over to his side. "I'm Leopardstar!" she meowed, "I don't think that Scourge can't kill you Tigerstar!".

"NO HE CAN'T" he growled but couldn't hold back a smile and a tiny laugh.

Ash padded over."I'm Tallstar and I'm going to get you because you got Firestar rarrr!" he said, and tipped over Dark. He laughed and tipped over Shark as well.

~Red is back at camp now~

Red sat next to a trash can, the disgusting scent of garbage filling her nose. But BloodClan cats were used to it. But Red secretly couldn't stand it. She watched some of her warriors playing with Shark's kits. Something entered Red's mind. I almost forgot to tell them, she thought. With a sad sigh, she climbed up on the trash can. "All BloodClan warriors please join for a meeting," she called.

Scar helped Dark and Tank get back to the safety of Shark. "They are such a fun pair." he meowed before padding away.

Nutella licked the two kits and joined Scar near the Meeting thingy. "I wonder what's with the look on her face?" she meowed.

"Hey Tigerstar! I am going to get you! Raaaaar!" shouted Dark. She tripped Scar up and pawed a line from his chin to his tail. "Yes! Bone, we have defeated Tigerstar! Now we can get Leopardstar, Tallstar and Firestar!" she added.
"No you won't get ME!" yelled Tank playfully. "I'm Firestar and I defeated you!" he pushed Dark onto the ground.
"Oh no! Scourge has been vanquished! Aaaaaaaaah!" shouted Shark, running away.
"Victory to LionClan!" said Tank. Then the three went to join the Meeting.

Ash padded over to the meeting...trashplace.(XD)He sat down and whispered to Nutella, "Wonder what the meetings about? And the look on Red's face looks like the dogs just killed all the other cats." he looked up to Red and added to Nutella, "I'm as sure as I know Firestar killed Scourge that tis can't be good."

Phoenix finished dressing Mystery's wound. He turned and whispered, just loud enough for her to hear, "I almost lost you.Please don't scare me like that again." and padded off to the meeting place.

~Let's just say we (used to) have a Clan mate named Silver who seemed to be missing. And only Red knew what happened.~

Once Red saw most of her Clan mates gathered below her, she cleared her throat. "As you all know, Silver used to be our Clan mate. I know I told you he ran back to his Twolegs in fear during a patrol with me, but I lied. And I'm sorry. I guess I was just too depressed to tell the truth. Now I think I can tell you," she mewed. Red stood straighter and sighed deeply. "Silver," she said, "was killed."

~Here's a pic of him:

Spoiler:

Scar let out a loud gasp. He hadn't favored him becuase he used to be Nutella's mate. But he was in his clan and he was a very loyal warrior.

Nutella started crying and bounded to her nest in a big bag. "Silver...why have you left me!?" she cryed.

(I don't know I guess they could be mates before... I mean I don't know...)

"Red! Red! I have something for you to announce!" shouted Shark over the commotion of mews and caterwauls that came from the crowd. He padded towards the bin that Red sat on, and told her, quiet enough that the rest of the cats wouldn't hear, that Zeal had been mauled by a dog and left at the Cutter's. He said it wasn't as serious as it sounded, his paw had been crushed (so had his chances of being a warrior, but he never said this), and that Dark knew the dog that mashed Zeal's paw. He concluded that as many BloodClan warriors possible should go out and hunt this dog, including Dark. He mentally crossed his toes, awaiting Red's answer.