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[headshots of Breezepelt and Heathertail nuzzling]
Art by EnvYousCat (Amino Apps)
[headshots of Breezepelt and Heathertail nuzzling]
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Suddenly, the noise of fights and conversation die down, and you glance around to try and see what stopped it. To your disbelief, many cats have simply vanished. Even the cats beside you who you were talking to seem to disappear into thin air.
A strange noise comes from above you, like a fizzling and crackling, like a flame. Shadows fall over you and the other cats, and you take a step back, to see that the strange black and white tom from earlier is simply floating above you. Setting his paws down on the ground, the tom looks at you with sad, mourning eyes.
A few of the cats around you charge at him, claws unsheathed, but they simply pass right through him, and he seems to grimace with pain everytime it happens.
“Greetings, in case you have forgotten who I am, my name is Sielos. And, the first challenge is about to begin.”
Startled cries begin amongst the cats around you, and you realise that you can count the number, if it’s a fight to the death, you may be able to hide.
“Now, you may be wondering why it is just you here, and this is because I have had to momentarily separate you to tell you something. Before this even began, the gods placed bets on who they wanted to see in the new world, and you are the favoured souls of Ugnis, the fire commander. To help you along your way, and to stop you from imploding from the sheer strength of shared souls, he has gifted you with the power of weather. Use it well in this challenge.”
Lifting his head, the toms usually pure black eyes changed to bright white, and you felt as if the ground had fallen from under you. Suddenly, you stood, by the sea, and you began to take in the sights.
Although it had looked like the sea, you seemed to be in a cave, filled with water. Across a wide stretch was a patch of land, rocky and hard, but something shimmered inside it
A voice came from behind you.
“One last thing. Alone you are weak, but together, you are strong.”
Yet when you swung your head around, no cat was there.
Pawsteps splashed from the water and you looked around to see a group of cats pad forward, the same size as you r group. Scanning through the faces, you couldn’t recognise any of them until….
One.
You thought you would never see them again.
The cat you trust the most of all.
A friend, a family member, one by one the cats let out sobbing cries of happiness and grief and charged towards the cat, who greeted them happily.
“I need to tell you what the challenge is !”
Their mew is excited, but quiet in your ear.
“You see on that island, there’s a treasure ! You have to get it before the other cats ! Follow me !”
With that, they begin to walk into the waves, lifting their muzzle high above the tide.
Let the first challenge begin ——————
So here’s some info that you’ll need
– I will make daily posts about how far the cats are in the water. If you wish your cat to stray ahead of their guide, I will make a post underneath yours to show what happens and the guides reaction
– It is up to me to control the guide. Don’t ask why but there is a very good reason. Please make a note in the comment of who the guide cat is so I can reply better if they try to talk to them
– The tides are currently quite weak and walking will be easy but this may change
– In every challenge Roleplay space there is one or more NPC’s. These are to spice up the story with experiences that will be unique to each Powers setting. I have complete control of these, essentially they are my characters
The NPC’s for this group are……
Scar – An old she cat who’s grey pelt is riddled with scars, half of her face is terrible scarred and she’s is blind and deaf on one side. She has amber eyes
And
Ziggy – A 21 moon old tom with a ginger pelt, a white face and big tufted ears. He has blue eyes
– Your weather Powers Are now at level 1
– You can continue to talk to other cats!
– Again, please do not Peak into other roleplay pages incase they are further ahead then you !
Izzy ~
She gave a blink. “Uh . . .”
Izzy ~
Looking around, she spotted Wave. “Ah! Hello! It’s me, Izzy that cat from before.” Izzy looked puzzled. “I’m not really sure what we’re supposed to be doing here, though . . .”
Izzy ~
A voice sounded beside her. A voice she didn’t know. “Така че най-накрая се срещаме.” (Trans: so we finally meet)
Her own language!
Bulgarian!
Izzy spun round in the water. Cold ran through her, colder than the water she stood in, colder than the air around her.
Her older brother, Hristo.
(He’s her guide 🙂 )
Agave–
Agave stumbled suddenly to the ground. Where Nightshade was, there is only air. She whispered, “Nightshade?” Then more loudly, “Nightshade! Where are you?” She could hear the panic in her voice. Whats happening? I thought we would face the challenges together… Agave couldn’t help it, she
Oops 😛
Cobra –
“I have powers !?! Thats super cool !”
Strawberry scrunched up his muzzle, trying to focus on making something, anything happen. Nope. Nothing happened. Letting out a sigh, he truned to the water and suddenly, he saw a cat he remembered vividly
“Mimi ! ” He squealed happily, rushing into the water to greet his sister. The water reached under his chin very quickly and he strugglee to stay above the surface.
Ziggy –
Ziggy began to pad into the water. He recognused this cat, a distant memory, his lover from moons ago. She had disappeared and to see her again was the best thing he could ever imagine
Scar –
Scar let out a sigh as other cats were reuntied. She had no one, and wpuld probably die soon anyway. Then, she saw her. Her daughter Yew. Scar let out a sob and rushed into the water after the cat she believed to be dead
Agave–
Agave stumbled suddenly to the ground. Where Nightshade was, there was only air. She whispered, “Nightshade?” Then more loudly, “Nightshade! Where are you?” She could hear the panic in her mew as she swung her head around, desperately searching for him. Whats happening? I thought we would face the challenges together… Agave couldn’t help it, she felt a small tear rolling down her cheek. What am I doing. she growled, covering up her hurt. I’m going to get though this alive. Thats my goal. I don’t need some… toms help. She knew she was lying to herself, she knew she wanted Nightshade by her side, but she aggressively wiped away her tears and put on her brave face, trying to forget the hansom tom.
{Selios gives speech yadda yaddy ya}
Agave looked at her paws, I have weather powers… time to get this done Her claws unsheathed at dug into the moist dirt. She looked back up at Sileos, her most guarded expression on her face, and saw his eyes begin to change, from their usual pure black (If you can call that usual) to a bright light, so blinding that Agave turned away and looked at the bottom of the cliff face, but that too was changing, the whole clearing was. The earth began to crumble beneath all of the cats feet, Agave and the others were plunged into blackness.
~
Suddenly they were in a cave filled with water, Agave never liked water, but she tried to stand still and not shake the freezing liquid off her pelt. Suddenly another group of cats padded up to their group, she cautiously scanned the line for familiar faces and to her disbelief, she saw Heather, one of her friends! Agave let out a sigh of relief at seeing her friend’s familiar features, her lilac coat, her short smooth fur, her round, welcoming eyes. Agave rushed towards Heather, smiling despite the freezing water. When she reached her, she purred and rubbed her muzzle against Heathers face. They had been inseparable as kits. “I’m so glad to see you” She purred.
“I need to tell you what the challenge is!” Heather whispered.
“I’m ready” Agave said.
“You see on that island, there’s a treasure! You have to get it before the other cats! Follow me!”
With that, they begin to walk into the waves, lifting their muzzle high above the tide.
I’m going to get that treasure if it’s the last thing I do.
(Oof that was way too long 😛 )
(Ooofffff Luana or Wrennnnn ahhhh)
Wave was about to call out to Izzy when a she-cat appeared before him.
“Well, hello there.” The brown cat purred, her blue and yellow eyes flashing. Wave felt like he should know her, and it was on the tip of his tongue.
Ummm….. a… a bird!
“Cardinal!” Wave blurted out. “Crow? Black Bird! Uh, Feather, noooo….”
“Wren, perhaps?” Wren teased.
“Yeah! You’re my grandmother right?” Wave’s eyes were sparkling. It was her! The one from all the stories!
“Silver Moon, over here!” Dark Fang called. Silver Moon swung her head around before dashing up to Dark Fang, “I missed you!” She mewed, shocked to see Dark Fang again. Dark Fang would sometimes visit Silver Moon in her dreams, usually to warn her and Burning Branch of Danger that lied ahead.” “Silver Moon listen.” Dark Fang began before whispering her mission to her. Silver Moon nodded determinedly before following Dark Fang into the waves ahead. “If I survived the Tests, you can live through this.” Dark Fang encouraged.
Swirl-
he looked around trying to find his friends “Frost!? Night? Raine?” he couldn’t find anybody he knew and then all of a sudden a dark gray she-cat came up to him “Night, Night is that you?” he said hoping it was his sister, looking closer he noticed that it was not his sister. But she told him about the treasure and stuff so now he wanted to swim a little, they had a creek near the farm they lived on so he was used to swimming a little bit
(guide is his grandma Night, who rp Night is named after)
~ Acqulina ~
Before Acquilina could blink, she was inside a cold, water-filled cave. She shivered as she tried to process all of what she had been told. I have… weather powers? Her breath and her heart raced, a boulder seemed to drop into her belly, and a torrent of fear crashed over her and numbed her body. I can’t do this. I’ll never be able to do this. Then, she heard a voice, a voice that was warm but stern, and sounded like it had come from a blurry but lifelike dream.
“Quili, follow me, now. You must reach the treasure on that island before any other cat. Quickly!”
Acquilina whirled around. The cat was a short-furred dark gray tom with fierce amber eyes that seemed to burn through her fur. (It’s her rouge father, Ash, that she only met once when she was a newborn kit).
Acquilina couldn’t think. Without question she followed the strange cat into the lapping waves.
(I assume the last bit should be ignored if we have more than one character?)
((Also, should this guide be a dead cat? Or just a cat left behind in their other life?))
Viscaria –
For her, it was her beloved sister, Campion. “Sister!” Viscaria called out, sprinting towards her. “What-”
“Shh,” her sister shushed. “I need to tell you what the challenge is. See that island? On it, there’s a treasure, and we need to get there before the others. Come on!”
Her snowy white sister jumped into the water, and Viscaria quickly followed.
(Guide is Campion, her sister and littermate)
(She is a fluffy snowy white and ginger she-cat with one black paw and green eyes)
Nectar-
“Beetle!” he yowled, running through the waves towards his best friend. He purred loudly as he reached him. He still remembered the day Beetle had died of green cough. He breathed in his scent and felt slightly dizzy with happiness. Beetle quickly explained the challenge. Nectar fluffed out his pelt and squinted towards the island. He gazed around to find Silver Moon, when he saw her he started towards the she-cat. He looked back to see if Beetle was following him. His heart warmed when he saw him. ‘I have weather powers? What does it mean?’ he thought to himself. He felt water lapping at his stomach, but didn’t feel the chill. He was warmed by the fact that he could once again talk with Beetle.
(His guide is Beetle, his best friend. A black and white tom, who is quiet, and supportive.)
“Nectar!” Silver Moon called. “Dark Fang, wait up.” Dark Fang rolled his eyes but stopped swimming and turned towards Silver Moon, “Yes?” He asked. “Wait up for Nectar.” Silver Moon replied, flicking her tail towards the golden tom. Dark Fang huffed in annoyance but obediently waited for Nectar and the tom behind him to catch up to them.
Nectar-
Reaching Silver Moon Nectar turned back at Beetle. “Silver Moon, this is Beetle, my best friend.” he purred and walked to stand beside Beetle. He looked at the tom standing infront of Silver Moon. “Hello.” he said
The water is getting much deeper now, and some cats begin to swim, or have to tilt their head back to keep it above the water,
Ahead, you notice some submerged rocks, and some cats haul themselves up onto them, keeping their heads up above the water, but most of their body is still submerged.
Ziggy raced after his guide, accidentally pushing a few cats to the side, but their guides easily fish them out of the water, and back to the surface
Scar cried out, trying to catch her daughters attention, but something seemed slightly off
You notice that your guide swims exceptionally well, even if they hadn’t before.
Viscaria –
The water was no longer shallow enough for her to be able to touch the ground. “Campion!” she called out. “Campion… I thought you hated water?”
Agave–
As Agave swam towards the island, the water began to crawl through her fur and soon she was drenched to the bone, shivering and half blind with muddy lake water. But she kept swimming towards Heather. How can I keep this up? She thought. Heather’s pace never slowed as she glided gracefully through the lake. Am I seeing some kind of ghost? Her thoughts whirled. What if Heather’s just an illusion that Selios made to trick me- She corrected herself, all of us.
As her thoughts continued to whirl, waves began to form all around them, blocking the view of the island momentarily. Agave felt her legs begin to weaken from struggling with the water. How far above the ground am I? She thought. I could be a tree’s length from solid ground and I just don’t know. With that thought fresh in her mind, her legs gave in to the harsh currents and she began to sink. Panic shot through her, and just a her mouth filled with water she screeched, “HEATHER!!! h.. elp”
~
(Anyone can rescue her if they want 🙂 )
Wave gasped, and dived for the She-cat. Struggling to drag her weight, he started slipping under the waves as Wren sighed. How was he just like Luana?
She snatched the tom and she-cat, dragging them to the rocks.
“You guys all right?” She purred.
“I am!” Wave coughed, turning towards Agave, he thought he heard? “But I don’t know if she is.”
Izzy ~
Pushing forward, she found Wave again. “H-hi!!”
Agave–
Agave’s vision swam from lack of air, but she managed to splutter, “I’m fine”
She looked around at her two rescuers, and dipped her head saying “Thank you so much for saving me. What are your names?”
“I’m Wave!” The soaking tom purred loudly, thankful the She-cat was okay. “And this is my great grandmother, Wren!”
Agave–
Agave smiled at the enthusiastic young tom, “Well, it’s nice to meet both of you” She said, then added, “Did you two just meet? Is Wren taking you to the island, Wave?”
When she said this, she thought of Heather, and looked out onto the water, sighing with relief to see her swimming towards to outcrop of jagged stones they had landed on.
Izzy ~
“H-Hi! I’m Izzy.” She looked around, weirdly smiling. “My brother Hristo is here with me.” Izzy paused for a minute. “I think I have heard you being called Agatha – No!! Ack, sorry.” She fumbled around for a bit and slipped under the water.
Quickly, Izzy’s paws pushed her back up again. “I’m so clumsy! I’m sorry! I meant Agave. This is a beautiful name.” She smiled.
“Oh, and, if my English is bad, it’s because my first language is Bulgarian.”
Agave–
Agave, startled by the young she-cat’s sudden appearance, said “Oh, um, thank you! Whats your name?”
Izzy ~
“S-Sorry. Izzy.” She said quietly, feeling embarrassed already. Izzy had messed it up again.
Izzy ~
“S-Sorry. Izzy.” She said quietly, feeling embarrassed already. Izzy had messed it up again.
Agave–
Agave noticed Izzy’s sudden shy mannerisms and tried to cheer her up, “I really like the name Izzy! I had a friend named Izzy once, she was a great friend…” As Agave was caught up in a wave of memories Heather dragged herself onto the rocks that they were sitting on.
(So… you control Heather right, Maple? )
Izzy ~
“O-Oh! That’s really nice of you. I hate it.” She mewed. Suddenly realising that Agave had said that she had a friend called Izzy, she gasped. “Sorry! I didn’t mean – I bet she’s a great friend.”
Calming herself down, Izzy looked up. “Hristo! You swim well. I’d never thought that! I mean, I didn’t really see you do much before . . .”
Nectar-
He felt water reaching his nose. “Beetle, where are you!” he screeched as water filled his eyes. Going into shock he felt himself sinking. “Help!” Nectar yowled, water filling his mouth. “Silver Moon!” He felt himself cursing, that he was small in size. If he was bigger he wouldn’t be sinking to the bottom.
(Anyone can help him)
Viscaria –
She heard a screech from behind her, and turned to find a small tom up to his nose in water. She swiftly turned around to help him, even though she could barely reach the bottom herself. She nudged him towards a rock, and took him by the scruff to pull him up. “Are you okay?”
Nectar-
Eyes wide with fear he nodded. “Ye-yes.” he stuttered, shivering. He felt warm breath by his ear. “I’m sorry I couldn’t help you. You foolish kit.” Beetle said. Nectar fluffed up his fur. “I’m not a kit!” he flashed then turned back to the cat who had saved him. “Thank you for saving me. What’s your name? I’m Nectar and this is Beetle. I have a friend named Silver Moon, but I don’t know where she is.” he said and after a sigh entered the water once again.
M a p l e!!! Where are you?! 😛 I haven’t seen you in so long 🙁
The water continues to rise……. suddenly, a cat falls under the water, unless you are on a high rock there is no way you can stand.
But you’re getting closer to the treasure……
No cat turns to help the one who has fallen in, but then the guide dives under the water. The moment the guide is fully submerged, the fur on it’s back seem to shed off, and turn to scales. It has a long scaly tail, and fins. It’s teeth are razor sharp, and it seems to be baying for the blood of the fallen cat
Around you, all the other guides begin to change.
They aren’t cats ! They are sirens !
Repost to get it to the other page !
The water continues to rise……. suddenly, a cat falls under the water, unless you are on a high rock there is no way you can stand.
But you’re getting closer to the treasure……
No cat turns to help the one who has fallen in, but then the guide dives under the water. The moment the guide is fully submerged, the fur on it’s back seem to shed off, and turn to scales. It has a long scaly tail, and fins. It’s teeth are razor sharp, and it seems to be baying for the blood of the fallen cat
Around you, all the other guides begin to change.
They aren’t cats ! They are sirens !
Uhhhh another repost to get this to the other pageeeeee
The water continues to rise……. suddenly, a cat falls under the water, unless you are on a high rock there is no way you can stand.
But you’re getting closer to the treasure……
No cat turns to help the one who has fallen in, but then the guide dives under the water. The moment the guide is fully submerged, the fur on it’s back seem to shed off, and turn to scales. It has a long scaly tail, and fins. It’s teeth are razor sharp, and it seems to be baying for the blood of the fallen cat
Around you, all the other guides begin to change.
They aren’t cats ! They are sirens !
Wave backed up onto the rock, gasping in fear.
“What?! They want to eat us?!”
Viscaria, to Nectar –
“Uh, my name’s Viscaria.” She glanced at the tom, still very much a kit in many ways. “You think you can keep going? Because I’m pretty sure our friends aren’t very friendly anymore.” She gulped as she watched the ‘guides’ turn into scaly monsters.