Dying Fleet -- A Warrior RP

The clans have never been at peace. Fights have normally been more than little border skirmishes. But Waterclan doesn't know what to believe about the warrior code. Crossing the border was their specialty, before the clans got sick of it and left their home. As they journeyed, a great storm hit. Lightning and thunder left the cats hiding in abandoned homes while the twolegs ran away screaming. When the two legs all left, the cats explored, but Fireclan stayed by abandoned nest, where the dry, rocky mass of desert was. There are large cracks, crevices and ravines in their territory, creating hiding places and sheltered places to stay. Lots of rogues and loners can live here, due to the mass of shelter. Their camp is in an abandoned village named foxford, which has a giant crevice in the middle of it. They sleep in the still-comfy beds of the village houses, and hunt mice, rats, lizards, snakes and bats.

Waterclan, the most popular clan to cross the border with Fireclan, stayed close. Fireclan got sick of them, and chased them closer to Bubbleclan. Waterclan was quite scared of Bubbleclan, so they moved farther to a wet and marshy land underpaw, with patches of quicksand here and there. Most quicksand patches have been barred off by sharp reeds, but sometimes the occasional cat may fall into a quicksand patch. Waterclan cats know how to get out of quicksand, and they have not told the other clans the secret. Their camp is an abandoned tiki camp, mariora, where the fire sends up warm flame and occasionally showers of snow. They sleep in the soft, leafy beds inside the strong wooden tiki huts. They hunt fish, water voles, rats, skinny rabbits and plump water birds.

Bubbleclan, proud of having Waterclan leave, stayed in the city, and took an astrodome as their home. They roam the city, with it's tall skyscrapers, and hunt rats, mice, rabbits, ferrets, and other vermin. Sometimes the unlucky cat may step into a rat trap, and go off straight to see the medicine cat. These cats are expert climbers, and they love to catch the unsuspecting bird as they float around the air. They fly around the astrodome when they're bored, and they sleep on the comfy cushions of the astrodome's couches and chairs.

Bleak plain to the normal eye, but, underneath, a land of terror. Shadeclan is the most sneaky clan, and always lived off into the shadows. Never having to fight, this clan chose no sides and had a talent of scaring the other clans. They never had any border skirmishes and planned to keep it that way. There is a medieval castle, surprisingly not in ruins, towering above the grassy, rocky landscape. The castle itself is made of deep purple brick, and poisonous green flame licks the sides. This fireproof brick is called 'shadow brick'. Shadeclan had taken a liking to the 'shadow brick' and decided to use the castle as their home. These cats must watch out for what they call hunters. Hunters are actually mutated cats that wander the land, killing other cats then bringing them to their side. These hunters are slow, slimy and disgusting. They are weak, and easily defeated. They hunt anything they can find, including cats. They were going to be called deathclan, but shadeclan suited them better. No one dares to defy them. These cats sleep in the barracks of the castle.

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