Warrior Cat Roleplay
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The battle of the Forest had just come to a close. Two different human sides fought hard and long over the forest these feral cats roamed. In turn, shedding blood over these sacred lands. The four clans already had their own battles going on, but for the humans to bring another was devastating. Not only for the two legs to bring the battle they'd find warriors out on patrol and swoop them up bringing them back to huge concrete cages. They basically imprisoned these dutiful warriors. But these four clans would not give. But this battle ad split the four clans against each other. Once they lived in harmony but not anymore. They ended up fighting alongside the human side they deemed fit to rule this forest. Spilling the blood of their own. The "good" side won resorting peace to this forest but not the clans. They still clash to this day. If on patrol and they scent another clan cat they'll track them down or even kill them on site.
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