the mighty ocean / warriors rp

the mighty ocean / warriors rp

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out in the wild cold as a river - ten weeks. immersive settings. new characters, familiar set-up. welcome to /the mighty ocean/, the official prequel to project SEA. - a young SeaClan faces a great issue: their leader and deputy died in the heat of battle against two small rogue groups. the resident herb cat elected a new leader and a deputy was elected in turn, but several members of the clan support another representative. SeaClan is split in two, half living in the sea cave under the 'just' leadership, and the others at the top of the cliffs, all the way on the opposite side of the bay. things are tense. prey is limited. something must be worked out - and soon, before the entire clan collapses. -
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| this is for an rp, so the timing of how things went is different from the series itself; however SPOILERS may show up so read at your own discretion. | Lion's face was suddenly smashed into the wall. Everything went silent. Scarlett had snapped. She'd managed to get ahold of Lion's scruff, rolling onto her paws, coincidentally spinning Lion around her and then slammed her forward into the wall. Lion jolted back with a gasp, eyes swelling with pain as she stumbled over herself, a paw rubbing at her face. Scarlett stood with her head raised now, glaring at her, watching as blood dribbled from her nose. Narrowing her eyes as her pupils turned to slits, she lifted her chin and tilted her head. "Who's next?" BloodClan has just been formed. The cat to be known as a dictatorial tyrant lies in wait for the perfect opportunity. While this goes on, one of the first BloodClan kits is born with a fate she could've never predicted for herself or the clan she calls home. But just how did she get there?

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