Warrior Cats Roleplay- The Enslavement

Warrior Cats Roleplay- The Enslavement

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AshenClan is now being ruled by cats who were chosen against their Clanmates' will. The Clan has been suffering countless times under the leadership of their new leaders. The two leaders' minds have been poisoned with lies and cruelty. As they took rule, everything changed. Every cat below them was to be a slave, only few cats of the purest blood were not slaves. AshenClan has been enslaved. Can you stand up? Can you be a hero? Or will you cower beneath the paws of the two leaders? -- Warriors Roleplay, idea of this Roleplay is claimed by TribeOfEndlessSleet -- Cover By: @-Skyfrost-
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"Dead bodies were- littered everywhere." She struggled to find her voice. "A cat who's claws are stained red roams our borders, no one can stop her! Many will attempt but they won't make it out alive!"With one large and terrifying gasp for air she collapsed to the ground. "Be aware, Breezepaw. Danger will come crawling where you least expect it. Like a cricket hiding within the grass." A cat roams owlclan's borders with blood stained claws and a pelt littered with battle scars. She's on a killing spree, a ravage some may call it. She doesn't hesitate to rip out the throats of those who defy her and you shouldn't test her temper. The moment this tortoiseshell got a wiff of blood she knew she would love to see others bathed in it. So this is what victory feels like? Seeing your opponent's look of terror as they realize what you've just done to them. It's marvelous, nothing can match. It don't matter who you are, you can be her kin, her leader or her friend. It doesn't matter if you get in her way she won't hesitate to rip you of your life. A Massacre that resulted in Owlclan's downfall. Caused by one cat. "I told you I always win, _______" - Her last words.

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