Post by Nimbles & Dank on Jun 11, 2007 20:56:09 GMT -5
This is the site plot that was agreed on by all the members at that time. We will be starting very soon... more information is on the way.
Not too far from Clan territory, lies the filthy city. Within the alley ways of this dark place, thrive many broken groups of street dogs. They call themselves soldiers, and certainly are a brutal force.
Word of the peaceful forest has reached the street dogs, and their Commanders. The Commanders of each group held a meeting not to many moons ago, and discussed the prospects of this forest. By the meeting's close, it was agreed that they would combine forces, to ultimately take over the forest, and destroy the cats living there.
But instead of coming in one massive army, and giving one giant blow, the dogs have decided to make a sickening game out of it.
A few dogs at a time will enter the forest, covered in anything that will hide their stench, dung, wild garlic.... they roll in mud, and cover all traces that a dog has passed through. They attack only small groups, and carry cats off the cats, only a couple at a time.
The Clan leaders are shaken, and all of the Clan cats are loosing there once unbreakable faith in StarClan. Cats are afraid to leave Camp, and live in constant hunger and fear. It seems StarClan has forgotten them, and moved on from this tragedy.
Soon, four will arise from the broken, and bring forth the answer. StarClan has finally sent this chilling prohpecy, over and over, to each Leader:
In the darkness of the night
Four will run in silent flight.
With a heart of darkness, one will fight
Will the others bring the light?
The first, whose heart's filled with hate
Death to Impure will be a cat’s fate.
With an army great and a twisted mind
Will the forest fall in time?
The second, a turncoat and traitor to all
Without her the whole forest will fall!
A mother who is not, a group of Chosen will meet
Follow her to what starclan seeks.
The third, a warrior lost and a queen to be found
run to your soul to see Starclan’s crown
With a heart of good and a body that is strong
A queen will rise to fight what is wrong!
The fourth, an orphan filled with despair
Yet he is filled with a courage so rare!
A mother is murdered, a father to find
To the North the fourth must fly!
Only these four hold the power
That will be released the final hour.
Only the three, both loving and true
Can conquer the evil ones, so ancient, so new!
With only a prophecy to give them hope, the Clan cats wait. Each day that passes brings more death and destruction. The Moon is waning.
The chosen four must now step foward, and unleash the power... before all is too late.
Word of the peaceful forest has reached the street dogs, and their Commanders. The Commanders of each group held a meeting not to many moons ago, and discussed the prospects of this forest. By the meeting's close, it was agreed that they would combine forces, to ultimately take over the forest, and destroy the cats living there.
But instead of coming in one massive army, and giving one giant blow, the dogs have decided to make a sickening game out of it.
A few dogs at a time will enter the forest, covered in anything that will hide their stench, dung, wild garlic.... they roll in mud, and cover all traces that a dog has passed through. They attack only small groups, and carry cats off the cats, only a couple at a time.
The Clan leaders are shaken, and all of the Clan cats are loosing there once unbreakable faith in StarClan. Cats are afraid to leave Camp, and live in constant hunger and fear. It seems StarClan has forgotten them, and moved on from this tragedy.
Soon, four will arise from the broken, and bring forth the answer. StarClan has finally sent this chilling prohpecy, over and over, to each Leader:
In the darkness of the night
Four will run in silent flight.
With a heart of darkness, one will fight
Will the others bring the light?
The first, whose heart's filled with hate
Death to Impure will be a cat’s fate.
With an army great and a twisted mind
Will the forest fall in time?
The second, a turncoat and traitor to all
Without her the whole forest will fall!
A mother who is not, a group of Chosen will meet
Follow her to what starclan seeks.
The third, a warrior lost and a queen to be found
run to your soul to see Starclan’s crown
With a heart of good and a body that is strong
A queen will rise to fight what is wrong!
The fourth, an orphan filled with despair
Yet he is filled with a courage so rare!
A mother is murdered, a father to find
To the North the fourth must fly!
Only these four hold the power
That will be released the final hour.
Only the three, both loving and true
Can conquer the evil ones, so ancient, so new!
With only a prophecy to give them hope, the Clan cats wait. Each day that passes brings more death and destruction. The Moon is waning.
The chosen four must now step foward, and unleash the power... before all is too late.