We're part of a story, part of a tale. We're all on this journey, no one is to stay. Where ever it's going. What is the way?
Welcome
Warrior Cats is een rollenspel gebaseerd op de serie 'Warriors' van Erin Hunter. Je verkent hier al schrijvend de geliefde wereld van de Clankatten, rogues en kittypets. Dit doe je door je eigen karakter aan te maken, waarbij je bijna alles zelf mag bepalen over uiterlijk en karakter. Wild of tam, goed of slecht, sociaal of eenling? Help jij oorlogen te voorkomen? Of ben je een van de katten die hongerig opzoek is naar een groter territorium en meer macht? Het kan allemaal op Warrior Cats.
KIND OF WEATHER
NEWLEAF
Season
Newleaf, 10°C - 20°C
Langzaam maar zeker komen de eerste bloemen weer op. De zon breekt weer door wat zorgt voor een aantal warme dagen. Newleaf zet alles in volle bloei.
Onderwerp: [Possibility] Curiosity di 29 jan 2019 - 20:33
Quetzal
RainWing - Female - 10 Years Old
There were not many overly curious RainWings in Pyrrhia, which meant almost no one of her tribe ever left the rainforest. Quetzal was one of the exceptions, or so she thought. It could very well be more of them made little excursions like this, no one really kept track of dragons coming and going. She wanted to see more of the world, although she would never prefer anything over her own home. It was fascinating to see what was going on outside of their tribe’s territory, but sometimes equally frightening. Quetzal did not know much about the war, only that there was one and it was something bad. Why the other dragons did not just keep to themselves like they did was a mystery to her. However, there seemed to be places, towns like the one she was in right now, which seemed a little more peaceful than the rest of the world. The RainWing was looking around wide eyed at the market place, bumping into another dragon while distracted by some of the items that lay around on display. ”Sorry!” she apologized instantly, her scales starting to turn a light pink colour out of embarrassment.
Onderwerp: Re: [Possibility] Curiosity zo 3 feb 2019 - 12:15
Being at war was a thrill, Sang felt that as much as any Skywing, but she had to admit that the tranquility of living in possibility was soothing. She had been deployed at the delta spray river multiple times, but after suffering a wound that crippled one of her large wings, she had been left to die. Luckily someone hadn't allowed her to die. Somehow ending up in possibility, she tried to pick up the pieces and be useful here. But in the many moon cycles that she'd been here, she had never caught a glimpse of a rainwing. 'Color me surprised,' she mused, internally extremely happy with her pun, 'what business does a Rainwing have in our poor provincial town?' She narrowed her slitted yellow eyes. Even though her tone was quite pleasant, her eyes betrayed her wariness and distrust.