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Post by HalcyonNightmare on Apr 24, 2010 11:48:07 GMT -5
The Eye of the Beholder is a brand-new, semi-literate roleplay site based off of the Warriors series by Erin Hunter. Beginning to advanced roleplayers are welcome, and high positions are open for each of our three Clans - FernClan, GraniteClan, and MistClan. Staff positions are also open, for those interested in helping the site function smoothly.
A cat laid atop the Flatstone, her pelt leached of all color until it shone deepest black and brilliant white in the light of the gibbous moon. Nearby, the Clan's medicine cat sat, watching the new leader as she twitched fretfully. Something was interrupting the naming ceremony - but what?
The she-cat atop the rock sat bolt upright, her eyes wide and glittering with a knowledge of a terrible secret.
"Duskpelt!" her medicine cat mewed, leaping up to stand at her side. "What happened? Have StarClan granted you your nine lives and name?"
Duskstar turned warily to face the older cat. She could scarcely dip her head to reassure her companion before she spoke.
"A scarlet mist will rise from the blackness to soak the mountain in blood."
GraniteClan and FernClan have lived in peace for many moons, with only the betrayal of the former GraniteClan deputy Ternclaw - the tom responsible for the deaths of FernClan cats Rosetail and Snowstar, as well as the severe crippling of the FernClan apprentice Rowanpaw - to mar the halcyon time.
But their peace is fading as quickly as mist in the bright sunlight. A group of loners from a territory overrun by Twolegs have banded together as MistClan. Led by the spirits of MoonClan, MistClan travels towards the very mountains where the other Clans have lived for hundreds of generations. With Ternclaw having sworn revenge against the cats of GraniteClan and FernClan, the arrival of MistClan could be just the edge the rogue warrior needs to bring the end of the cats who forced him into solitude.
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