.:Solar Clan:.

PLOT:
Solar Clan has lived in an open space hidden by forests for years on end. All has been peaceful until now, as signs of humans are coming up. Hunters go missing when sent into the forest to fetch prey and investigate, and the medicinal supply is running dangerously low. If that wasn't all, a grey fog of unknown pollutants is slowly seeping into their air. What madness is coming about? And can they stop it?


Rules:
1. Don't do anything that could affect the plot drastically unless I have given you permission.
2. Ask me before putting Medicine cat, Deputy.
3. If you wish to be the apprentice of the Medicine Cat, Deputy, or Leader, ask the Character owners first.
4. BE FAIR. No Mary Sues, no Godmodding, and don't go on killing sprees after other characters.
5. Keep it clean, you guys. I know that sometimes swearing might seem appropriate, but that's why we have words like "Fox dung"
6. Have Fun :}

FORUM:
Name:
Gender:
Age:
Title:
Personality:
Description:
Bio:

CHARACTERS:

Leader:
Sunstar (Harvs)
A cream, short-haired tabby with a stripe of gold down her back. With yellow eyes, she is kind and gentle, welcoming in many. Many warriors question if she is too care-free, causing a few fights in the clan over her leadership; all, of which, ended with either them being exiled, or their blood on her paws.

Deputy:

Blossomfeather
Blossomfeather is a frail, long-haired she-cat. Her pelt is a light coffee color, with black stripes cut through it, looking like claw marks. She has three of those stripes across her face, making her look almost scarred. Blossomfeather's eyes are a dull yellow, and never seem to focus on one thing entirely. Her ear is bent weirdly from the last battle the she-cat had fought, making it hard for her to hear prey while hunting. She has a big, but faint scar down her stomach, which ends at her neck.

Medicine Cat:

Mistyhawk (Varjak)
A pretty white long furred she cat with brown stripes, purple eyes

Warriors:

Cloverheart (Harvs)
An orange she-cat with olive eyes and cream stripes. Her paws are white and she has a scar running across her face.

Lynxfur (Branchie)
Lynxfur is a heavily built, broad-shouldered tom with light yellowy-brown fur. He has dark brown, almost black, tabby markings that resemble those on a lynx, hence the suffix, ‘lynx’. His eyes are dark, golden-yellow, a ring of lighter coloring near the pupil.

Apprentices:

Fernpaw (Branchie)
Fernpaw is a small white she-cat with black, brown, and orange splotches all over. Her eyes are an olive green, a lighter green color ringing around the area near the pupil. Fernpaw has a small scar on her right shoulder.

Burnpaw
Burnpaw is a small, pure white tabby. His ears and paws are a scorched black color, and the higher up his leg the browner it gets, just like bad burns. His eyes are a bright green, standing out against his fur. His pelt is glossy-looky because it's so short, and he often gets colder than other cats during the winter. His ears are bigger, so he hears well. Burnpaw's tail is extremly fluffy, so it's more noticable than the rest of him. It has little specks of brown and black too.

Queens:

Elders:

FORUM:
Name: Mistyhawk
Gender: female
Age: two years
Title: med cat please!
Personality: sweet and calm, patient and careful
Description: A pretty white long furred she cat with brown stripes, purple eyes
Bio: Mistyhawk was born with no hope for living, she had lung and heart failure. Something strange happened and she was the only cat in the litter to recover. She was dubbed a medicine cat apprentice. And soon became a medicine cat.

((All accepted!! :D))

Sunstar padded across the camp, smiling to herself in happiness as the sun warmed her soft, cream fur.

Name: Blossomfeather
Gender: Female
Age: 10 moons
Title: Deputy
Personality: With her rough past, Blossomfeather learned to never trust anyone ever. She still is very gentle cat, who's normally very shy and curious about her surroundings, but she is deadly in combat. However, she only truely lets out her potential when her fighting is influenced by emotion. She's always been in SolarClan, which leaves her very loyal to her home. I you don't look like a good cat, you'll be disliked by the deputy right away, even if you turn out to be nice. She depends mostly on her sight, fangs and claws to survive, since her hearing was messed up moons ago by her ear.
Description: Blossomfeather is a frail, long-haired she-cat. Her pelt is a light coffee color, with black stripes cut through it, looking like claw marks. She has three of those stripes across her face, making her look almost scarred. Blossomfeather's eyes are a dull yellow, and never seem to focus on one thing entirely. Her ear is bent weirdly from the last battle the she-cat had fought, making it hard for her to hear prey while hunting. She has a big, but faint scar down her stomach, which ends at her neck.
Bio: Blossomfeather was born in SolarClan. Her name had been Bentkit orginally. Her mother had been killed in battle a little after she was born, so she was 'adopted' by another queen, along with her smaller sister. Blossomfeather never saw her father, since he didn't really care about her or her sister after their mother died, leaving them fully with the queen. When that queen had her kits they were again forgotten, but by that time they were 5 moons, so they would be apprentices soon anyway. When she become Bentpaw and her sister Greenpaw, they each got mentors that didn't like each other. So hey started to barely see one another, and Greenpaw caught on to her mentors rivarly. At first it had been a joke, but then it got more serious. Bentpaw was heartbroken, and that's when she started to trust nobody. In the battle where she got that scar and bent her ear, Greenpaw and her father died, leaving Bentpaw alone. When she was made a warrior, the leader changed her name to Blossomfeather.


Name: Burnpaw
Gender: Male
Age: 8 moons
Title: Apprentice
Personality: Burnpaw is really outgoing and loves people, but he's really sensitive when it comes to training. He is a very good fighter on the offense side, but his defense lacks major points, and for that his mentor scolds him. Everyone usually loves Burnpaw, but a lot of the time he feels either under appreciated or that he could do better. He is actually quite amazing, but people sometimes are annoyed with how he doesn't see that in himself. So, over all, Burnpaw has very low self-esteem.
Description: Burnpaw is a small, pure white tabby. His ears and paws are a scorched black color, and the higher up his leg the browner it gets, just like bad burns. His eyes are a bright green, standing out against his fur. His pelt is glossy-looky because it's so short, and he often gets colder than other cats during the winter. His ears are bigger, so he hears well. Burnpaw's tail is extremly fluffy, so it's more noticable than the rest of him. It has little specks of brown and black too.
Bio: Burnpaw grew up as a kittypet, but when his mother and father's owners moved away, he was left alone in the world. Burnpaw took up the life as a loner, wandering the forest absentmindly for more than half his life. He taught himself everything, fighting, hunting, and survival. They wern't the best, but for a normal apprentice at his age, it was well beyond good. He obtained many scars from other cats he met on his travels, still lowering his belief in himself. The apprentice soon bestowed upon SolarClan and joined reluctantly. At first, he often left for days, but always came back after awhile. No one asked him about it, and soon enough his wanderings become less and less. Sometimes he still disappears, but only for little amounts of time. Where ever he goes is still a mystery, and no one usually follows.

((And accepted!
Welcome to SolarClan all :D ))

Mistyhawk: I padded to Sunstar. "The fumes near the moor are bad... I could barely breathe when I got there!

Burnpaw shifted slightly, wishing he could just get out of SolarClan for awhile. He nodded at Fernpaw politely when she explained. She didn't seem okay, but the tom didn't press the matter any further, guessing she wan't up for talk.
"Alright then, Fernpaw." He said quietly in response. He rested his head on the ground for a moment. Burnpaw finally figured out that he wasn't falling asleep anytime soon. The apprentice got to his paws warily, shaking the debris and dirt out of his pale pelt.

Blossomfeather nodded solemnly to Sunstar's comment.
"I've noticed, alright. This getting thicker by the day." She sighed tiredly, glancing at Lynxfur for a curious moment before continuing in her serious deputy voice. "It might care the kill away soon, and what is going to happen then?" She added, her eyes flashing with worry. She shifted her paws, lowering her eyes as she said that. It was obvious, but pointing it out wasn't helping.

Mistyhawk: "I couldn't find anything or any new herb... I've tried everything myself! Nothing seems to work! I've tried it all! From Birch to Ragweed..." I finally replied.

Sunstar looked away from the two cats, trying to hid the immediate fear in her eyes. "I don't want to have to move our Clan, but it seems that the option is apparent. If we can't find a solution soon, I don't know what other option we have. There's no other herb to help our cats to be immune to the fumes, and like you've said, our prey supply will suffer greatly." She sighed, turning to her deputy. "Is there any sign of Riverfang, the warrior that we sent out a moon ago to investigate?"

((Random warrior name FTW xD))

Mistyhawk: "I haven't seen any ma'am." I sighed. "I couldn't find his trail then and I can't find his trial now."

Mistyhawk: I held back a yowl saying, NO! WE WON'T GO DOWN SO EASILY AND WE WILL SURVIVE SOME HOW! But the consequences would be too much for me to bare so I said nothing. "I checked the moor for herbs, for any sign on what was surviving closest to the muck... same as we've seen... just tearing up more land and putting that hard grey stone into pallets."

Sunstar winced at the news. "StarClan help us, because I don't know what to do. I don't think I'll need to announce it to the clan, from the looks of it. Everyone knows about what's going on, they can see it." She stood up stretching her fur to try and relieve some stress.


((I totally don't know what they'll do about it xD I made up the plot on the spot, and I don't want them to leave the camp because that's totally what happened in the books.))

(LOL)

Mistyhawk: "Rest Sunstar. I order you too as a medicine cat. For physical and mental means."

((Anyone pitching in ideas? Anyone? xD))

Sunstar hesitated before nodding. "We all need a rest, I think. Let our minds settle down and figure this out. I just hope StarClan will help us tonight to lead us to safety." She mewed, her tone coated with defeat.

Mistyhawk: "Tonight when everyone is asleep I will go interpret signs near the river... let's hope they say something."