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  • Welcome to my roleplay! You are a cat of BlogClan, patrolling your territory, when you fall down a secret tunnel! You can’t climb back out, but you notice a staircase off to the side leading upwards, and you decide to climb it. But when you get to the top you don’t recognize anything. You find your favorite oc who somehow lives there, and ask them where you are. It turns out you’re in a completely different world called Serika, and the only creatures that live there are clan cats, and their prey. Plus anything the prey might eat. The clans there are IceClan, PetalClan, JayClan, and CoconutClan. You join IceClan. Sadly, Serika is in desperate need of chaos. Maybe you can help! 😉

    (Pronunciation for Serika: ser-EE-kuh)

  • When everyone except for the new cats and their mentors had disappeared, Willowpaw grabbed one of the leaves along the side. She held the stem in her mouth, just as she’d been instructed, climbing on the rest of the leaf. She used her tail to push herself across the ice, and over the drop. Willowpaw gasped as she saw the scenery rush past her, far faster than she could run. It took her a moment to realize she wasn’t falling to her death, she was just sliding down the slippery ice quickly. A few seconds later, the ground evened out and her leaf come to a sudden stop as the ice gradually ended. She climbed off the crazy ride, her head spinning.

    Willowpaw dragged the leaf off the icy track just as Ripplefall came hurtling down at the speed of the cheetahs from the elder’s old stories. He stopped just further than Willowpaw had, picking up his leaf and throwing it into the river along the side. He than stood next to her, purring with amusement when he saw how shocked she still was.

    “Wasn’t that fun?” he asked Willowpaw with a teasing tone.

    Willowpaw just shook her head, afraid she’d throw up if she opened her mouth.

    • (I’ll re-add the gathering part after this)
      Reedpaw stumbled as she regained her balance, feeling an urge to puke. Personally, her idea of “fun” was NOT dropping over frozen waterfalls with huge leaves being the only thing that didn’t freeze her to death. Crystalrunner had stated that it would be “fun” and “exciting” and that she would “love it”. Crystalrunner lied. Her mentor walked over to her, and Reedpaw glared at her “Let’s just make sure I’ll NEVER have to do that again” she said. Crystalrunner looked amused as she said, “You have to, that’s how we get to gatherings”. Sighing Reedpaw muttered, “I’ll never escape out of this will I?” Though her words mostly meant the frozen waterfall, a small part of her knew, that she actually meant BlogClan.

    • Freepaw angrily slid down the ice, still unsure of why he had to socialize with other Clans. He was happy back in BlogClan. With IceClan, he didn’t feel the same.

      • Rainstripe shot down the ice unsure if he was going to crash, fall, or be smashed to bits, or end up ok, once he was at the bottom of the ice slope he looked up to see more cats coming down the ice slope, this was the first bit of fun he had since coming to iceclan. He saw the cat that was hurtling his way and he tried to get out of the way but they collided. His head spinning he relised that the cat that he collided with was Freepaw, before he could say anything Freepaw got up and walked to the other Iceclan cats cats. He followed Freepaw. He glanced around, it must be time for the gathering now he thought, there were no more cats coming down the ice slope.

    • “Why why why why why did we have to do that?” Willowpaw asked Ripplefall when she was sure that she would be okay.

      Ripplefall answered, “The mountain is too tall to just climb down, we’d miss the Gathering. Plus we still need time and cats to do all our patrols, so we couldn’t just leave at Sunhigh.”

      “How did you even think to do this crazy thing anyway?” Willowpaw was sure she wouldn’t suggest it if she thought of it, she’d just keep quiet.

      “Twolegs,” Ripplefall admitted, looking embarrassed. “They slide down the mountain on their brightly colored hard things, and we noticed that they got to the bottom much faster than they climbed up. It was the only option we could think of, and you do get used to it after about five Gatherings in a row.” He gave her a slightly wicked grin.

      “Well, the IceSlip was the scariest thing I’ve ever encountered, and I don’t want to go the any more Gatherings ever again.”

    • Daykit awoke to a big surprise, she was sliding down a slope, rotating in fact! How perfect… Daykit had some troubles with her stomach, making them hurt at random times. And now it had just started. And she was spinning! The sickness overtook her and she smelled the horrible scent of cat bile, her gaze shook wildly, and feeling dizzy as heck, she passed out, for this felt like too much for a young kit.

  • Rainstripe walks up to Reedpaw and Willowpaw “I think my favorite part about this place is the IceSlope” he says “It was AWESOME”, then seeing the shaken expressions on Willowpaw’s and Reedpaw’s faces “You to look like you had some fun he teased. He looked back a Daykit who was also coming to the gathering, He still wasn’t sure why a kit was coming but then he remembered what Frostclaw had said to him earlier and then understood why.

    • Willa~Willow That Sighs In The Birds' Evening Song~Willowpaw/song~Member of BlogChannel 1 Team says:

      Yes I am very sorry I was inactive for a week bc I was at my grandparents house. But I’m here now! 😀

  • The IceClan cats walked down the final stretch of mountain, and followed the river to the cluster of trees that the Gatherings were held in.

    At the sight of more cats, the remaining bit of sick-feeling from the IceSlip disappeared from Willowpaw’s stomach.

    “Look at all those cats!” she exclaimed. “It’s almost twice as many as all the cats in IceClan!”

    • “Hmm.” Said Freepaw. “I guess it is. But I mean… I thought we were the biggest Clan? Wait… are we? How do we know which Clan is which?” He trailed off as his Clanmates ignored him, zooming toward the other Clans. He knew they wouldn’t pay attention to him. No one did.

      • There! I readded it now.

        Staring at the clans, Reedpaw made her way to the place where all the apprentices of IceClan were. She saw that many apprentices were talking to apprentices of other clans, but Reedpaw didn’t feel comfortable doing that just yet. She made her way to the crowd as she admired the leaders of the other clans- Robinstar of JayClan looked powerful but kind, Daffodilstar of PetalClan looked kind of uncomfortable but also seemed kind, and then Cocostar of CoconutClan just looked like he’d rather be doing something else, and Jaystar- well Jaystar was kinda glaring at all the other clan leaders. This place was nothing like BlogClan. Slowly she backed away bumping into a cat- Freepaw “Sorry” she said flustered “I didn’- I mean- Well- ” she sighed and muttered “Sorry” again, before slowly backing off. She wished she was back in BlogClan.

    • Willowpaw began glancing around, like she was looking for something. Suddenly she hared off toward a brown tabby she-cat with white markings. “Twigsnow!” she called, eagerly.

      “Willowpaw,” said the tabby she-cat, looking startled. “It’s nice to see you. How’ve you been doing in IceClan?”

      “Mostly pretty good,” replied Willowpaw, “but the way we get to Gatherings is torture!

      • get up kit Daykit’s eyes flashed open. Ugh, Frostheart
        Daykit had hated Frostheart for multiple reasons. “I don’t feel so good, did you not even notice that I thr-“ “Shut up!” Frostheart interrupted, “This clan matters more than your well being or your life! Now get walking” The words hurts Daykit’s heart, she got to her paws and started walking, trying not to throw up on Frostheart, because who knows what could happen.

        • “Wait. Where’s Daykit?” asked Lilyspark. A second later Daykit was scampering into the clearing with Frostheart growling behind her.

          Willowpaw glared at the white she-cat. Frostheart really should be more welcoming to her new Clanmates, especially the kits! she thought, angrily. Frostheart had been a fox-heart to them from the moment they’d arrived. Almost no one liked her.

          • Daykit staggered after everyone else. “Yeah yeah, I’m fine” Daykit wondered if anyone would believe that stupid lie. “Now I’m going to go, you catch up or I won’t bring you to the medicine cat” Frostheart hissed. “I know you wouldn’t even if I did…” Frostheart spat at her and disappeared. Daykit sighed with relief. I can finally do this Daykit slumped down and somewhat violently threw up. “Finally got that off my chest”, she muttered gloomily bubbling with sickness.

  • Cheetahheart, (Warrior name) Cheetah heart, (Ancients) Cheetah that runs through valley, (Tribe of rushing water) Cheetah (Sisters) tell me if i missed any names! says:

    I saw that you said click your name, willa!
    (:

  • Willa, in the introduction it says “serika is in desperate need of chaos”, is that intenanal or a mistake

  • All the leaders leaped onto a tiny ledge, one by one. As soon as all the cats had settled, Cocoastar of CoconutClan stood and yowled, “Let the Gathering begin! Who will start?” he added to the other leaders, quieter this time.

    “I will.” Daffodilstar of PetalClan stepped forward.

    Willowpaw noted that the PetalClan cats smelled a lot like flowers. Well, that would be easy to remember.

    “Prey is running well in PetalClan,” began Daffodilstar, cutting off her thoughts, “and the Clan is thriving. Three kits were born to Ambersky and Leafrain, named Blossomkit, Cherrykit, and Barkkit.” Daffodilstar bowed her head to Robinstar, stepping back to signal she was done.

    (You guys can decide what the other leaders say.)

    • “Prey is running well in JayClan, as well.” Robinstar announced. “Birdwatcher and Larkthorn have had two kits, Flutterkit and Hummingkit” He looked to his paws but then quickly looked back up. “Sadly, one of our elders, Cloudysky, has died.” he sighed. “And fox scent has also been spotted on our territory.” Robinstar nodded to Jaystar and backed up.
      She took a deep breath. “IceClan… has not been doing well.” Jaystar mewed. “We lost three warriors, including our deputy, and there hasn’t been much prey.” Jaystar started, “Our new deputy is Lightningfrost, and these new cats have to come and help us.” Jaystar nodded to Cocoastar and turned back, looking at her paws. Daykit frowned sadly, it looked like Jaystar was so ashamed of needing help. She wanted to talk to Jaystar, but she felt glued to the grpund. She slumped down sadly and continued to listen.

    • Robinstar came forward and cleared her throat “Prey is running well in JayClan. We scented fox along our borders but the smell was stale.” she said, then she quickly stepped back, finishing. Reedpaw frowned. That was odd. She shrugged it off for now (Can cats shrug?) deciding to inquire into it later.

  • Rainstripe looked at the leaders confused the moon was high in the sky, they should have started 5 minutes ago He turned to Reedpaw “isn’t the gathering suppose to start abou-“ he cut himself of as Daffodilstar padded forward calling the gathering to a start

  • Daffodilstar stepped forward “we are not doing well in Petalclan” She (He?) turned to Jaystar “Jaystar your clan has enough ice in your territory and it can easily be turned into water, we need water can we please have permission to take some for the next moon, the grass is parched, the stream at the end of our territory are dry, and we have no rain” Jaystar looked thoughtfully looked at the petalclan leader “Ok” he finally said “you may take ice” Daffodilstar looked releaved. “But you can not take any prey, and you can only stay 2 fox-lengths into our territory beginning at our border, also “he continued” you can only cross the border if there are at least 3 cats there” Daffodilstar nodded “ok” he said Jaystar nodded back “come to our border tomorrow at sunhigh and we will discuss times you can come into our territory and how we will transport it to your camp with your drought, OH” he said “we could build tunnels from the border to your camp” Robinstar padded forward and called the gathering to and end” The gathering cats split up into their clans and started to walk back to their camp. Rainstripe walked up to reedpaw and Willowpaw “ohhh….” he trailed of “ummm, how are we going to get up the ice slope?”