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[a full-body design of Swiftpaw sitting towards the right]
Art by Warrior-Junkie
[a full-body design of Swiftpaw sitting towards the right]
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(I’m going to attempt to make this less-dead) Rockfoot went out of the camp and just went to sit near a little stream. He started to wash himself for no reason (you can interact with him if you want)
Finch walked over to Rockfoot. “Hey,” she said in an attempt to be friendly. Rockfoot glared at her. “Go away. There’s no place for traitors in this Clan.” Finch forced herself to glare at him, then walked away. Inside, she was terrified. She knew that Griffin would do nothing if a fight broke out. Her mother had been killed in a fight. She had no siblings, and her mother refused to talk about her father.
This was why Finch had requested to leave RougeClan and hope to find a better life in SwiftClan. “Only a three more days until the Gathering, when I will leave with Lightstar,” Finch thought, in an effort to cheer herself up. But a small voice in the back of her head whispered, “A lot can happen in three days.”
Gaahhh I realize I haven’t been here in a long time.
Great StarClan this is dead. My poor clan…
yep, I keep checking though 😛
Can I join??
Is this a RP?
Yes, everything is explained on the previous page.
Or the one before.
I’ll have to repost the intros again at some point but I’m too lazy =P
REPOST FOR NEWCOMERS
IF YOU WANT TO JOIN SWIFTCLAN, PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE READ ALL OF THIS. IT MAY TAKE A MINUTE BUT IT IS IMPORTANT.
Welcome to SwiftClan! It’s a clan named after Swiftpaw from The Prophecy Begins arc. It was started many years ago by Stormy, a young kittypet she-cat who had fallen in love with the brave apprentice. She decided to create a clan that wasn’t burdened by many of the rules that most of the clans have, while maintaining the core principles of the Warrior Code. Listed below are the main changes in the SwiftClan Code.
Change 1: Medicine cats can mate as long as they have an apprentice or there is another medicine cat to continue their duties if they end up with kits to look after.
Change 2: A new warrior is allowed to choose their warrior name/suffix. If they are unhappy with the prefix they are given at birth, they are allowed to change their entire name.
Change 3: Rogues, loners, and kittypets who join the clan are not required to have a warrior name. This doesn’t make them any less of a warrior.
Change 4: Cats are allowed mates outside of the clan as long as their loyalty remains with the clan.
Change 5: Cats are allowed to leave the clan whenever they wish, and can return if the leader allows it.
Change 6: Anycat the leader or deputy approves can join the clan.
Change 7: If a cat has a mate outside the clan, that mate is allowed to join the clan.
Change 8: If a she-cat has a mate outside the clan, the kits are raised in the clan but are allowed to leave when they are old enough to become a warrior.
Change 9: If the leader is in some way unable to complete their duties due to a permanent situation, they are able to retire to the elders’ den and reclaim their warrior name. The deputy will take their place.
Change 10: If a leader is acting in ways that are harmful to the clan or it’s members, they can be removed from their position. The same goes for a deputy or medicine cat. This can mean anything from demotion to banishment.
Besides these changes, the SwiftClan Code is the same as the Warrior Code.
In the years since Stormy formed the clan, there have been three leaders. Now a fourth new leader, Lightstar, has stepped up to lead SwiftClan after a devastating bought of greencough that killed many clan members. Lightstar has sent warriors out searching for new cats to join the clan so that they can keep their territory from being overrun by the evil RogueClan cats. Lawless and brutal, RogueClan was formed around the same time as SwiftClan by a tom named Drake who had been in love with Stormy. When she rejected him, he copied BloodClan’s clan structure and became the dictator of the twolegplace. Since then, RogueClan has been SwiftClan’s greatest enemy. The current leader of RogueClan, Griffin, hates Lightstar because she accidentally caused the death of his mate and one of their kits.
SWIFTCLAN ALLEGIANCES UPDATED
Leader: Lightstar, a pale yellow and white she-cat with fern-green eyes and a white tail tip.
Deputy: Junipersnow, a cloud-white tom with bright blue-violet eyes. Mate to Lightstar.
Medicine Cat: Applemist, a dappled russet-and-brown she-cat with amber eyes. Apprentice: Nettlepaw
Warriors:
Dusty, a tall dust-brown tom with amber eyes. Apprentice: Amberpaw
Smallfang, a small black-and-white tom with green eyes.
Rushfeather, a swift russet-grey tom with amber eyes. Apprentice: Snowypaw
Rook, a mysterious black tom with bright orange eyes.
Angie, a plump brown she-cat with yellow-orange eyes.
Flameshadow, a dark brown tom with black tabby stripes and thin yellow eyes. (POTATO)
Reedsplash, a black tom with green eyes. (LILACPAW/FROST)
Slinky, a mostly white tom with icy blue eyes, and light gray spots on his back, and a little splash of the same shade on his lip. (HONEYSPRINT)
Dewdrop, a light brown and grey she-cat with amber, almond shaped eyes, and a long tail. Possibly future mate to Slinky. (HONEYSPRINT)
Creeksong, a long furred light brown tabby she-cat with pale green eyes, and wide furry paws. (DAWNPAW/FIRE)
Amberpool, a muscular blue-grey she-cat with light sparkling amber eyes. (CRATERPAW/PELT) Apprentice: Lightningpaw
Clip, a ginger tabby she-cat. (SNOWSWIRL)
Frostypelt, a fluffy black she cat with a white tail tip and front left paw. (SNOWSWIRL)
[SPACES OPEN]
Apprentices:
Nettlepaw, a swift dark grey tom with green eyes.
Amberpaw, a black she-cat with amber eyes.
Snowypaw, a fluffy white she-cat with blue eyes.
Lightningpaw, a small lithe dark grey tabby tom with fierce violet eyes. (CRATERPAW/PELT)
[SPACES OPEN (MUST HAVE A WARRIOR TO MENTOR THEM)]
Queens:
Grassmist, a mist-grey tabby she-cat with grass-green eyes. Mate to Dusty. (Kits: Mistkit, a tall mist-grey tom with grass-green eyes; and Dustkit, a dusty brown tabby tom with amber eyes)
Robinlight, a fluffy red she-cat with darker swirls, white legs, and soft green eyes. Mate to Flameshadow. (Kits: Redkit, a small, long-furred, red tom with black tabby stripes, white legs, a white belly, a white chin, and bright yellow eyes) (POTATO)
[ONE SPACE OPEN (FIRST COME FIRST SERVE)]
Elders:
[UP TO THREE SPACES OPEN (FIRST COME FIRST SERVE)]
ROGUECLAN ALLEGIANCES UPDATED
ROGUECLAN ALLEGIANCES
Leader: Griffin, a long-legged, long-tailed sand-colored tabby tom with sharp pale yellow eyes.
Members:
Night, a black she-cat with sharp pale yellow eyes (Griffin’s daughter).
Red, a dark grey tom with a russet tail and amber eyes.
Ember, a ginger tabby tom with grey eyes.
Dusk, a dark grey tom with orange eyes.
Dawn, a dark grey she-cat with violet eyes (Dusk’s sister).
Rockfoot, a dark tabby tom with white paws, a white muzzle, and a white chest. Mate to Clip of SwiftClan. (SNOWSWIRL)
Finch, a black she-cat. (LILACPAW/FROST)
[SPACES OPEN (ONE EACH)]
SWIFTCLAN FORM (Create a character)
Name:
Gender:
Fursona:
Rank:
Mentor or Apprentice (Optional):
Mate (create them too):
Kits (any age, create them too, limit two):
Other:
ROGUECLAN FORM (Limit One Character Each)
Name:
Gender:
Fursona:
Age:
Other:
Important Notices:
PLEASE LIMIT THE CHARACTERS YOU CREATE TO THREE. IF YOU HAVE A MATED PAIR WITH KITS, ONLY TWO KITS ARE ALLOWED AT MOST.
IF THE KITS’ MOTHER IS UNABLE TO BE A QUEEN, MAKE THE KITS APPRENTICES OR WARRIORS.
MAKE SURE THAT YOU HAVE A MENTOR FOR ANY SWIFTCLAN APPRENTICES YOU CREATE, OR IF YOU RUN OUT OF CHARACTER SPACES ASK FOR A MENTOR AND I WILL ASSIGN YOU ONE.
LET ME KNOW IF YOU HAVE A CHARACTER WHO IS ABLE TO TAKE AN APPRENTICE IF NEEDED.
To catch up completely read the RPs on this and the previous page =)
SWIFTCLAN FORM (Create a character)
Name: Wolfchaser
Gender: male
Fursona:Black pelt, yellow eyes
Rank:Warrior
Mentor or Apprentice (Optional):
Mate (create them too): Rippleshine
Kits: expecting kits
Other:
SWIFTCLAN FORM (Create a character)
Name:Rippleshine
Gender:female
Fursona:blue grey pelt, sky blue eyes
Rank:Queen
Mentor or Apprentice (Optional):
Mate (create them too):wolfchaser
Kits (any age, create them too, limit two):expecting kits
Other:
Darkshadow:
A short-haired jet black tom with grey eyes
Clan: RougeClan
Mate: no
Littermates: no
Name: Chasepaw
Gender: Tom
Fursona: White and ginger patched tom with blue green eyes and a fluffy tail
Rank: Apprentice
Clip walked to the edge of the clearing and began to groom herself
SWIFTCLAN ALLEGIANCES UPDATED
Leader: Lightstar, a pale yellow and white she-cat with fern-green eyes and a white tail tip.
Deputy: Junipersnow, a cloud-white tom with bright blue-violet eyes. Mate to Lightstar.
Medicine Cat: Applemist, a dappled russet-and-brown she-cat with amber eyes. Apprentice: Nettlepaw
Warriors:
Dusty, a tall dust-brown tom with amber eyes. Apprentice: Amberpaw
Smallfang, a small black-and-white tom with green eyes.
Rushfeather, a swift russet-grey tom with amber eyes. Apprentice: Snowypaw
Rook, a mysterious black tom with bright orange eyes.
Angie, a plump brown she-cat with yellow-orange eyes. Apprentice: Chasepaw
Flameshadow, a dark brown tom with black tabby stripes and thin yellow eyes. (POTATO)
Reedsplash, a black tom with green eyes. (LILACPAW/FROST)
Slinky, a mostly white tom with icy blue eyes, and light gray spots on his back, and a little splash of the same shade on his lip. (HONEYSPRINT)
Dewdrop, a light brown and grey she-cat with amber, almond shaped eyes, and a long tail. Possibly future mate to Slinky. (HONEYSPRINT)
Creeksong, a long furred light brown tabby she-cat with pale green eyes, and wide furry paws. (DAWNPAW/FIRE)
Amberpool, a muscular blue-grey she-cat with light sparkling amber eyes. (CRATERPAW/PELT) Apprentice: Lightningpaw
Clip, a ginger tabby she-cat. (SNOWSWIRL)
Frostypelt, a fluffy black she cat with a white tail tip and front left paw. (SNOWSWIRL)
Wolfchaser, a black tom with yellow eyes. (CREAMKIT/CAKE)
[SPACES OPEN]
Apprentices:
Nettlepaw, a swift dark grey tom with green eyes.
Amberpaw, a black she-cat with amber eyes.
Snowypaw, a fluffy white she-cat with blue eyes.
Lightningpaw, a small lithe dark grey tabby tom with fierce violet eyes. (CRATERPAW/PELT)
Chasepaw, a white and ginger patched tom with blue-green eyes and a fluffy tail. (MAPLEPAW/DRIFT)
[SPACES OPEN (MUST HAVE A WARRIOR TO MENTOR THEM)]
Queens:
Grassmist, a mist-grey tabby she-cat with grass-green eyes. Mate to Dusty. (Kits: Mistkit, a tall mist-grey tom with grass-green eyes; and Dustkit, a dusty brown tabby tom with amber eyes)
Robinlight, a fluffy red she-cat with darker swirls, white legs, and soft green eyes. Mate to Flameshadow. (Kits: Redkit, a small, long-furred, red tom with black tabby stripes, white legs, a white belly, a white chin, and bright yellow eyes) (POTATO)
Rippleshine, a blue-grey she-cat with sky-blue eyes. Expecting Wolfchaser’s kits. (CREAMKIT/CAKE)
Elders:
[UP TO THREE SPACES OPEN (FIRST COME FIRST SERVE)]
ROGUECLAN ALLEGIANCES
Leader: Griffin, a long-legged, long-tailed sand-colored tabby tom with sharp pale yellow eyes.
Members:
Night, a black she-cat with sharp pale yellow eyes (Griffin’s daughter).
Red, a dark grey tom with a russet tail and amber eyes.
Ember, a ginger tabby tom with grey eyes.
Dusk, a dark grey tom with orange eyes.
Dawn, a dark grey she-cat with violet eyes (Dusk’s sister).
Rockfoot, a dark tabby tom with white paws, a white muzzle, and a white chest. Mate to Clip of SwiftClan. (SNOWSWIRL)
Finch, a black she-cat. (LILACPAW/FROST)
Darkshadow, a short-haired jet black tom with grey eyes. (CINDERPAW/FLAME)
[SPACES OPEN (ONE EACH)]
Maple, I gave Chasepaw to one of my characters so he could have a mentor. That cool? Also I wasn’t sure if he was supposed to be in SwiftClan or RogueClan so I put him in SwiftClan. Correct me if I’m wrong.
Darkshadow sat down near the edge of camp. There were several rules you had to follow if you wanted to live in RougeClan, well at least those were the rules he saw as essentials if you wanted to keep your pelt. First of all NEVER get too close to any cat, Griffin could take that as your weakness and kill them for punishment. Second was never stop to help anyone, it was also a sign of weakness and you could die if Griffin sees you do that, the only thing you care about is yourself and your survival. Third, follow any order Griffin gives you, if he says kill you kill on the dot and don’t show any hesitation whatsoever. Fourth, don’t bring too much attention to yourself, take only what you need and as little of that as possible. He looked towards the sky and stared at the twinkling stars before chuckling “StarClan isn’t gonna save us, we have fallen too far from grace.”
Griffin surveyed his camp, watching the RogueClan cats go about their days. He saw Darkshadow sitting along, and approached the tom. “Darkshadow. I want you to check the SwiftClan border for any trespassers. Bring back prey if you can. Come back before dark.” He paused. “Take a couple other cats with you, if you want, but you don’t have to.” He walked away, waiting to see what Darkshadow would do with the choice.
Clip walked out of camp, she just needed a stroll. So she went to a small stream and had a drink and just sat in the sun next to the stream
“Yes Griffin.” Darkshadow replied before quickly glancing around camp. “I’m probably better off alone.” He thought as he headed towards the SwiftClan border. He was a little edgy around other cats. Besides, others would slow him down. He ran to the SwiftClan border and began his patrol.
Rook sat in the shadows of the ferns at the edge of SwiftClan’s territory, watching that section of the border. He often went out alone like this, to observe and stop any RogueClan trespassers. He saw a tom approaching, recognizing him as Darkshadow, a RogueClan warrior. However, Darkshadow was not intruding on SwiftClan’s side of the border, so Rook remained where he was hidden, his scent disguised by the onion plants growing nearby. He’d made a habit of rolling in the stuff.
*******
Lightstar lounged on a flat stone near the elders’ den, soaking up sunlight. She’d felt very lazy lately, and though she’d kept up with her duties as leader, she found herself spending more and more time on the sunning-stones. ‘It’s probably because I’m expecting kits,’ she thought. ‘Applemist says it’s normal for queens to be a bit more sluggish than usual.’ Still, she couldn’t shake the tiny sense that something wasn’t right. That sense had gotten her out of trouble before, and it was never wrong, yet Lightstar couldn’t be sure it was warning her about her kits. ‘I’ll wait a little longer before I tell Applemist about this,’ she decided.
Frostypelt walked over to Lightstar “hi Lightstar, can I come join you?” she asked to the leader
“Of course, Frostypelt,” Lightstar purred. “Is there anything you wanted to talk about?”
“nothing in particular, just wanted to come and hang out” Frostypelt smiled. “How have you been doing?” she asked
“I’m doing well, thank you for asking,” Lightstar replied. “And you?”
“I’m doing good, do you want to share this pigeon with me?” she asked nudging the bird towards Lightstar and laid down next to her “you said that Snowypaw is almost ready for her assessment, she seems a little nervous but I think shes ready too” Frostypelt was just commenting on her observations
Lightstar purred. “Snowypaw needs to have more faith in herself. She is already an accomplished she-cat. She is more than ready. I’ve talked to her mentor Rushfeather and he agrees as well.”
“I think she will be fine” Frostypelt said, trying to think of something else to say “has there been any activity happening with RogueClan recently?” she asked
Darkshadow panted once he finally reached the SwiftClan border. He sat at the very edge of the border and narrowed his grey eyes as he surveyed the broad landscape, which was the home of SwiftClan. He wrinkled his nose as a scent of onion plants blew through the breeze.
Rook watched Darkshadow take up his own silent vigil. Griffin must’ve sent him to patrol the border, the black tom silently mused. Lately, Griffin had become more and more protective of his borders. What could’ve changed within RogueClan to incite it?
*
Night yawned, stretching out on the flat rock above her father’s den. Besides Griffin himself, she was the only one allowed to take advantage of the special sunning rock, and she’d been using it a lot lately. She huffed. It wasn’t like her, to be this lazy. To want nothing more than to lay in the sun all day. Was something wrong with her?
“Night. How are you?” Red approached the rock, but didn’t dare climb onto it. Even her dearest friend wasn’t made an exception from the rule.
“I am well,” she replied. “Just… sluggish, I suppose.” Concern flickered across Red’s face, but disappeared just as quickly.
“I’ll leave you to your sunbathing then,” he said. Then, more quietly, “meet me at the Knotted Oak again tonight?”
Night purred, keeping her voice at a whisper. “I’ll be there.” Red dipped his head, then trotted off towards the fresh-kill pile. Griffin required that the warriors of RogueClan steer clear of his daughter besides the occasional conversation. Night didn’t really mind. She was usually off on her own, hunting, anyway. But it also meant she couldn’t be seen with Red more often then with anyone else. If Griffin thought anything was happening between them, he’d blind Red and throw him out. Neither of them could risk that. Night had no intrest in loosing the tom who was probably her only friend.
*
Smallfang and Rushfeather circled each other, pacing around the training ring. Snowypaw, Chasepaw, and Lightningpaw watched silently, ready to observe the fighting moves the two toms would be demonstrating. Though Chasepaw and Lightningpaw’s mentors weren’t present, they’d agreed to let Smallfang and Rushfeather teach them a few things. Snowypaw fidgeted impatiently, waiting to see who’d make the first move.
Smallfang suddenly charged forwards. When Rushfeather sprang up to avoid him, he launched into the air, shoving his paws into the other tom’s belly and throwing him across the ring. Rushfeather twisted in midair to land on his feet, the danced to the side as Smallfang attacked, slipping past his outstretched paw and snagging his tail. Smallfang went down, and Rushfeather pounced, holding him down. Smallfang struggled briefly, but soon surrendered. “All right, get off me you big lump,” he gasped. “Can’t… breathe…” Chuckling, Rushfeather stepped off of him. Smallfang shook the dust out of his pelt, and after he shot a glare at Rushfeather, he turned to the apprentices. “Okay, what did you learn from that?”
Snowypaw shifted. She didn’t want to be the first to answer.
[Craterpaw and Maplepaw, can one of you have your apprentice character respond?]
Darkshadow stretched his back paws and looked up towards the sky. He never felt safe inside RougeClan and he felt especially insecure outside of camp. “If I can only find one SwiftClan cat and chase them out of the border, then maybe Griffon won kill me or worse.” Darkshadow muttered.
Rook heard Darkshadow muttering to himself and managed to pick out what he was saying. ‘Hmmm,’ Rook thought. ‘Maybe I’ll have a little fun today after all.’ He slowly crept forwards, making sure that he stayed in the bushes where Darkshadow couldn’t see him. Slowly, he moved upwind of the other tom, brushing off the onion scent on nearby plants. Soon, Darkshadow would scent a SwiftClan cat trying to intrude on RogueClan territory. And then Rook could have some fun.
Darkshadow pricked his ears and unsheathed his claws as he scented a SwiftClan cat approaching. He turned but cursed as he couldn’t spot anything. Darkshadow smirked slightly “Finally, something to run my claws through.” he thought.
Rook suddenly darted out into the open, running along the border, not quite on either side. He paused, made a show of sniffing the air, and half-turned to look at the RogueClan tom. He froze, as if just realizing the other’s presence, then turned and ran, hoping that Darkshadow would give chase.
“I knew it!” Darkshadow thought before pelting after the SwiftClan cat. Maybe this would please Griffon.