"The path in between is the hardest to follow because you have more chance of falling..."
The clans are getting increasingly restless by the long streak of peace, meaning war is edging ever closer. Whether the clans will use dirty tactics will be hard to determine, since the war has yet to begin....
"Good and evil is based on one's view...Who can declare if 'good' will always prevail?"
.::News::.
Welcome to Four Corners!
As you can probably tell, there is a real need for members, so feel free to join!
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Ya know?.... This site started out as 'Clans in the City', but that was getting to dark for my blood. AND it was making me claustrophobic, for some reason. I guess it had to do with the dank, cramped spaces of the city that I was placing the clans in. -shudder- Can you see what I mean?!
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Nothing else to report. ^^
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.::Member of the Week::.
First Place: Raven and Deadheart, cause they joined! YAY! ^^
Second Place: Casper, 'cause he's a friendly ghost!!
Third Place: My cat Tuxie, 'cause he's so darn cute! n_n
:||: Chezyk and Tassel :||: « Result #3 on Jun 27, 2007, 11:36am »
Name: Chezyk (Chez) Clan: none/ Loner Age: 19 moons Gender: she-cat Personality: Chezyk is incredibly facicious, using sharp comebacks and witty remarks more in the place of claws and fangs. She's clever in a street-smart way; she's well traveled and knows where evrything is. She also tends to make friends with many cats, even those that reside in clans. Chez can be stubborn in every sense of the word, but she is a lovable being all around. Apperance:Chezyk is a serval with rusty-colored fur and dark spots making patterns on her pelt. She has a slightly fluffy banner, and is a lanky creature. She's incredibly fast; Chez has long legs to help with this. Tassel often refers to her as the 'long-legged terror' in a vain attempt to bruise her pride. She also has good hearing and is a sturdy fighter, using black claws to drive away her foes. History: Chez doesn't often share her history, because she doesn't have much to share. She used to live as a kitty-pet in a wealthy Twoleg home. She didn't enjoy the special treatment she was given; she was a wild cat and wanted desperately to be free. Literally smothered under the pampering, she made a run for it many times before succeeding. Finally free of the place, Chezyk traveled the land, fascinated by nature in it's many forms. Chezyk was 17 moons old when she came across a small kit struggling to live in an abandoned clearing.
Name: Tassel Clan: none/ Loner Age: 4 moons Gender: Tom Personality: Tassel is a ball full of energy; always moving about in manner most humorous. But he is sweet and niave due to his kitten nature, and has a curiosity of all things. He is incredibly stubborn though and will often downright refuse to do something if it doesn't have anything of intrest to him. He tails Chezyk like a rat after a stray cracker; nothing will sway him from her side. This may because he was only two moons old when he was abandoned and doesn't ever want to be left behind again. Apperance: Tassel is a caracal, and has wonderfully soft, tan fur. He is a stocky little creature with a stout and sturdy frame and a short tail. His eyes are a dark mahogany color with little gold flecks in them, refelecting his nievity. Tassel also has curious ears, in the fact that he has (what Chezyk calls) 'ear tassels', which are the source of his name. History: Tassel was the son of caracals that had escaped a Twoleg Zoo shortly before he was born. Knowing that he would never have a future in the zoo, they had escaped hoping that fate would allow them to leave the place. Two months after their escape, Naris, the father, went off to hunt but didn't return. When Tecla, the mother, went out to see what was the cause of his disapperance, She was forced to carry Tassel along, since she did want to leave him alone. She was eventually captured by a Twoleg trap, leaving the kit hidden away in a clearing not far from where she was caught. Chezyk eventually came upon the little kit, and took pity on him. Tassel doesn't remember the name given to him by him parents, and readily accepted them name Chezyk gave him.
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[ Dead.Heart ] « Result #5 on Jun 26, 2007, 5:32pm »
Name: Deadheart Clan: Everfrost Age: 10-11 Moons Rank: Gaurdian Personality: Deadheart is much different from the playful apprentice he used to be. Instead, he has now taken up a personality as silent and hateful. Though he does not talk much he doesn't hold back to unleash his anger on a unfortunate cat. He prefers not to bottle up the angry emotions and instead spills them out when they first come to mind. Deadheart does not care whether the cats in his clan hate him or look up to him, for it is love and affection that left him like the way he was, and as well destroy half his life. Appearance: Deadheart's design is simple, with only a mere pitch black coat like the starless night and maroon red eyes that always seem blood thirsty. His pads are white, almost like somebody had spilled white out on them, while his claws are black as his coat but with spatters of stained crimson blood. History: Deadheart hadn't told anyone his history, that's because most of the cats already knew. He had been clan born, a care free and loving apprentice. He used to be sensitive and talkative when he was young, usually hanging out with the older girl apprentices who found him 'cute'. When they became warriors and carried on their own duties Deadpaw had no one else to hang out with, the boy apprentices he could not turn to because they teased him for hanging out with the opposite sex. Especially his older brothers who wouldn't even risk their own lives for him. The teasing and embarrassment had to stop, as Deadheart had once thought and set out to prove he was a tough apprentice just like the others. He would climb trees, hunt over time to just prove himself. When the time came to truly prove himself before the warrior ceremony, he went out to cross where monsters ran on cement as he was dared. When no cars were in sight Deadpaw ran out in the road and stared around. Nothing. Deadpaw finished to the other side and looked at his brothers, smiling with pride. "Aw, this is easy!" The second to oldest brother cried out, running to the streets. The eldest of the three chased after him, choking a "Wait!" Deadpaw watched as they made way, and not even over half of the street did they get by when suddenly a monster came speeding on their half. They could have dodged it, and maybe it was fear that kept them from budging but none the less it was a horrible faith. It happened too fast yet it seemed slow at the same time, Deadpaw watching in horror as they disappeared under the car. Deadpaw didn't check to see if any other cars and sprinted out, placing himself on the spot where his brothers once stood. He stared around but could not find the bodies of his brothers, and began looking desperately around. The sun had set when Deadpaw went back to camp empty handed, leaving the job of one his brothers' close friend to tell what he had witness.
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Whiteheart « Result #7 on Jun 26, 2007, 4:45pm »
Name:Whiteheart Clan:Blacksky Age:13-14 moons Rank:warrior Personality:Whiteheart is almost the exact oppsite of her sister, Ravenfeather. Whiteheart is brash and sharp tongued, often rushing into things without thinking. She is amazingly curious and quick-witted. Whiteheart doesn't particularly like being around cats other then Ravenfeather and she is slow to warm up to newcommers. Though a bit untrusting and a bit hotheaded, Whiteheart has a gentle side, like any she-cat. She is calm and affectionate around Ravenfeather and other cats she is familiar with. Apperance: Again, Whiteheart is Ravenfeather's oppisate. She has snowy white fur that is fairly long length making winter her prime season. Whiteheart has bright blue eyes and is a bit small though she isn't quite a runt. Whiteheart isn't as fast as Ravenfeather when it comes to speed but she is a prime tracker with a keen sense of smell and very sensative ears. History: Like Ravenfeather, Whiteheart was raised a rouge and kept close to her sister since day one. When they found a temparary home with an old rouge in the south, Whiteheart perfected her stalking and tracking skills while learning a bit about healing with Ravenfeather. Whiteheart's curious nature eventually got her into trouble when she got too close to a thunderpath and a monster went off the road. Though Whiteheart was unharmed, the old rouge died leaving Whiteheart and Ravenfeather alone in the world once again at a young age. To this day Whiteheart harbors a great fear of thunderpaths. Picture:
And the idea behind it is pretty much the same, except that Wardens add 'moon' to thier name instead of 'star'. It'll work the same way: Ashmoon Bluemoon Risingmoon Panthermoon Feathermoon ...and so on.
And even though the Wargrounds is where most of the fighting takes place, it doesn't mean there aren't any ambushes or invasions . You are allowed to have as many cats as you can handle, so feel free to get crazy. And if you need to get out some randomness, go to the 'Speak your piece, friend.' board and get crazy there.
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Ravenfeather « Result #10 on Jun 26, 2007, 4:32pm »
Name:Ravenfeather Clan:Blacksky Age:13-14 moons Rank:medicine cat Personality: Ravenfeather is a calm and quiet cat, prefering to sit in the shadows, watch and listen. She is patient with cats young and old and has a passion for telling stories. Ravenfeather has a great memory for voices and scents which makes her able to easily remember herbs and herb mixtures. Though quite, Ravenfeather is nowhere near helpless. She is fierce in a fight and is quick to shoot out a stinging remark as well as a bite that will make any enemy think twice. Apperance: Ravenfeather is a slender black she-cat, always keeping her fur well groomed. She has stunning bright green eyes and is a bit on the small side. Though a bit small and delicate looking, Ravenfeather is quick and light on her feet. She walks with a graceful stride and is always alert. Often cats that have known her for a while can read her mind through her eyes because she is fairly expressive. History: Ravenfeather grew up a rouge near the territories and struggled to survive from the day she was born. Ravenfeather learned healing from a rouge that lived in an abandoned barn farther south where she lived for many moons until the old cat died leaving Ravenfeather with her sister, Whiteheart whom is her twin sister. Ravenfeather traveled with her sister for some time, perfecting her healing abilities and picking up stories from fellow rouges. Picture:
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