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Warriors: Ruined World [A WW3 GAME]
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The world is in turmoil.
The twolegs had begun a war against each other many seasons ago and the aftermath is devestating. The rivers are polluted, the trees are dead, and prey is hard to find and often sick. You need to be the one to save the Clan from turning to dust along with other, real-life Clanmates.
It is up to you to help your Clan - and yourself - to survive.
(IDEA BY FAUX, INSPIRED BY @UNITEDWARRIORS)
In Ruined World, you make a character and roleplay them. You can send them hunting, patrolling, foraging and much more. Let them find their dream mate and have kits to help the Clan survive. They can train in particular areas, like sneaking, running or climbing.
They can become the best warrior the Clan has ever seen.
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