Sept 15, 2020 0:29:19 GMT
Post by The Guides on Sept 15, 2020 0:29:19 GMT
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notes: ROLEPLAY IS OFFICALLY OPEN! GUIDES ARE NPC AND ONLY APPEAR VIA @ THEY WILL DIE OFF AS THE CLANS BECOME MORE SETTLED
Dear fellow traveler, underneath the moon
Exhausted beyond words, the felines that had dared to leave their lakeside home, crested the steep incline which would lead them down into their new mountainside home.
Firelight, with her freshly scarred shoulder guided the more surefooted members of the party down. Lilywish, with those a bit nerovus. Shadeheart the last in the line of cats to ensure no one got left behind. Berrythorn had climbed up a narrow ledge to act as scout, watching the land shift as they traveled onward.
Once down, those that had managed the journey could sigh in relief. The mountainside territroy, while different then their previous home, held promise. The guides gathered together, chatting together before Shadeheart addressed the crowd.
"We have traveled together for some moons, we've hunted and shared tongues as one Clan, but now, at our new home our borders will go up once again. They will not come from hatred, but understanding that our ways while familar will always be different. StarClan has given us a chance to keep our traditons alive and so we will." He paused, catching sight of a pair apprentices, two vastly different cats but ones he had seen grow strong and steady.
"We ask for peace until Newleaf until our borders are made and StarClan speaks to us again. We will claim this area as our temporary camp until real ones can be decided upon. Share tongues and prey as you see fit, no bloodshed here," Shadeheart finished his statement, gaining the approval of his fellow guides with nods. He dismissed the crowd, Firelight gave orders to build a tempoary shelter. Lilywish tended to the drained. Berrythorn offered to go with a few engergized hunters to find food. Shadeheart, oversaw it all for a brief moment before parting to explor the area nearby.