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I've also decided that instead of waiting for people to make a whole bunch of rogues and loners to fill MountainClan's ranks, we will be using NPCs for the most part. You are still welcome to make a MountainClan cat, but I'll warn you, MountainClan will not be around forever and the cats will return to being rogues and loners sooner or later.
Prophecy Night will fall over the Forest
Trees will block out the Light
A mighty Storm will scatter Stone
Five fall to Four and One falls to flight
A kit finds it's mother to take up the fight
And the Mountain's peace will crumble and cease
(No cat has been told of the prophecy and the plot will not take place for some time yet. We need more members and we need to fill high ranks before the plot can take place. The five cats who will be getting the prophecy for each Clan will get it after all high ranks are filled and MountainClan will not receive it as StarClan does not recognize them as a true Clan.)
Rogues and Loners: 7
MountainClan Guardian: Maverick Mentor: Misty Total Cats: 14
Description: Darkpaw is a normal sized apprentice with no scars on her fur. She has knowing gold-eyes. Her pelt is jet black with no other markings. She has a slim build alot like her mom. Due to this, she would be very fast in battle but instead uses her speed to find herbs quicker.
Description Summary: Black she-cat with gold eyes and a meduim build.
Personality: Darkpaw is very mysterious. She has an air about her of knowing more than she lets on, though there is no way she could. She is wise and picks up on things, be it emotions, body language, or life skills, with the ease of taking a bite of fresh kill. She looks forward to her apprenticeship with interest. She keeps all of her feelings in her eyes. She is very weary where her sister is concerned. Her orange sibling makes her nervouse though she can't say why. Otherwise, Darkpaw is a gentle, caring cat. She has patients unless a cat is being stubborn...Then, her mom's sarcasm rears it's head.
History: Darkpaw was born to Cunningstrike and her mate, Tornclaw, back 6 moons ago. But Cunningstrike believes she met her before that in an odd dream with a dark warning about one of her siblings to be. Due to this, her mother watches them verrry closely. Darkpaw, Littlepaw, and their mom have been traveling together since they got seperate from Tornclaw and their brother and sister. Under Darkpaw's urging, they turned towards LightningClan. It was obviouse that her mom and her were very ready to be with a clan again, but Littlepaw objected to the idea until the day the stepped paw into camp. While still on the way, Darkpaw has the suspiscion that Littlepaw tried to kill her during a badger attack. Fortunatly, Cunningstrike drove the badger off in time. Every since though, Darkpaw is extra alert in her sister's company. But Littlepaw seemed to get scared that day, and has shown no open hostility towards her since, only serving to make the black she-cat more worried.
RP Example: *Darkpaw closed her eyes as she sat on a log that had long been struck down by a storm. She breathed the forest air as her thoughts grew quiet. Like Cunningstrike, Darkpaw loved the nighttime, and now the moon was out and almost full and so very bright. Hmm...There will be a gathering in a few days. I wonder who will be there. And if there will be any new medicine cat apprentices. Suddenly her eyes flashed open. She had heard a sound and whirled with her mothers grace to find Littlepaw stalking up behind her. She narrowed her eyes as she gazed on her sister. Something told her not to trust her sibling. She slid her back claws out quickly and quietly, just in case. Oh great! What is Littlepaw doing out here? Well, at least I am not far from camp...Her memory rushed to her as she recalled the basic battle training Cunningstrike had already given her. But the she-cat just raised an eyebrow at her odd sister and padded on. Darkpaw sighed and turned her face back to the moon, but kept her eyes open...*
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