Victory Of The Nightwings

A friend has asked me for a small favor, so I BRING TO YOU ALL   ;   
          
          -If you're into warriors, please check it out :)
          -New and Fresh!
          -Small group so everyone actually gets to play and form meaningful relationships for that premium RPG experience!
          -I dunno it just sounds cool. I would join if I wasn't a bit busy lol
           
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/358649591-mixed-feelings-a-warrior-cats-roleplay

Can you please update your wif as humans book?

I rise from the dead to bring to anyone interested...
          
          A Warrior Cats ROLEPLAY
          
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          Tensions in DawnClan are teetering on the precipice of chaos. In the shadows of the towering trees, DawnClan has endured the dark reigns of Stormstar and his father, Sunstar, whose tyrannical rule cast a long, oppressive shadow over their territory. 
          
          Sunstar's infamy lay in his cruel and heartless exile of many cats, even going so far as to banish pregnant she-cats, leaving a trail of broken lives and shattered families. Those who dared to dissent faced swift expulsion from the clan's territory. Under Stormstar's leadership, the tide of exiles ebbed, but the rogues who had once called DawnClan home had found no solace, for harsh treatment persisted. 
          
          However, last moon, Stormstar's rule met its end when he lost his ninth life to an eagle. His death has brought forth an era of change. A new ℝ has taken the helm and ushered in a time of relative peace. Though none of those originally exiled managed to survive, their kits did. They have been offered a chance to return to their original home. Some seem to embrace the Clan's offer, while others spurn them away, choosing to continue to live as rogues.
          
          However, not all is as it seems. There are those in the Clan who were vehemently opposed to the new reforms, while many still nurse the wounds of the past, letting them fester where none can see, plotting to soothe the sting with the blood of those who wronged them...And traitors within the Clan looking to further their own interests and ambitions.
          
          Worst yet, it appears StarClan has abandoned them.
          
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          https://www.wattpad.com/story/357210438-

WoF RP [Semi-literate]: https://discord.gg/vWbHfjUx
          
          "We've all been told,
          Ever since we were young,
          That Destiny doesn't make mistakes.
          
          Right?
          
          If it did however...the question arises...
          
          Are you willing to suffer for those mistakes?
          Especially if the world you know itself is at stake?"
          
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          For 30 years, an insidious conflict has ravaged the lands. An insurgent group known as The Rising Winds has ruthlessly seized dominion over the Kingdoms of Night and Sand, and they now tighten their grip on the Sky Kingdom. Their sinister leader hungers for ultimate control, seeking to ensnare all realms beneath a single ruler.
          
          A prophecy emerged a decade before this unfurled, foretelling the rise of an evil and promising dragonets destined to thwart it. Representatives were dispatched from each tribe to be raised collectively. These fated heroes grew side by side, their bond forged through trials and tribulations. Yet, when their hour of reckoning arrived, they crumbled like dust in the wind, their lives cruelly snuffed out. 
          The Nightwing was imprisoned. The remaining dragonets and their memories vanished into obscurity. Their very existence expunged from every archive, their names condemned to oblivion.
          
          Those were the wrong dragonets. New ones must be chosen. The right ones this time. Failure is a luxury Phyrria can no longer afford.
          
          
          [See previous announcement]

"We've all been told,
          Ever since we were young,
          That Destiny doesn't make mistakes.
          
          Right?
          
          If it did however...the question arises...
          
          Are you willing to suffer for those mistakes?
          Especially if the world you know itself is at stake?"
          
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          The song of the prophet has come to rise,
          The winds change through starless skies. 
          The strings of fate are entangled tight,
          There is no truth, there is no lie.
          
          The land has bled, and the land has fought,
          Between their dance, 8 are caught.
          The legend of night, the darkness it brings.
          Held at bay by the destined wings.
          
          Sky's wings, solitary and lost,
          Ice's wings, far from familiar frost,
          Sea's wings, with royal lineage's grace,
          Rain's wings, a bud withering in its embrace,
          Sand's wings, none to call their own,
          Night's wings, rewriting what's written in stone.
          
          Chosen by fate,
          On the night of no moons,
          They shall bring peace or seal our doom.
          
          They will come.
          
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          For 30 years, an insidious conflict has ravaged the lands. An insurgent group known as The Rising Winds has ruthlessly seized dominion over the Kingdoms of Night and Sand, and they now tighten their grip on the Sky Kingdom. Their sinister leader hungers for ultimate control, seeking to ensnare all realms beneath a single ruler.
          
          A prophecy emerged a decade before this unfurled, foretelling the rise of an evil and promising dragonets destined to thwart it. Representatives were dispatched from each tribe to be raised collectively. These fated heroes grew side by side, their bond forged through trials and tribulations. Yet, when their hour of reckoning arrived, they crumbled like dust in the wind, their lives cruelly snuffed out. 
          The Nightwing was imprisoned. The remaining dragonets and their memories vanished into obscurity. Their very existence expunged from every archive, their names condemned to oblivion.
          
          Those were the wrong dragonets. New ones must be chosen. The right ones this time. Failure is a luxury Phyrria can no longer afford.
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          Anyone interested?

Hello. Anyone there?

Hello again, my friends on Watty! It is I! ANR! ARISEN FROM THE DEAD AGAIN. WORSHIP ME-
          
          
          please don't. But hello everyone! I hope everyone is doin fine! Uh, I've been craving some good RPs recently, so if you have any recommendations (either warrior or wings of fire or fantasy or anything) please let me know down below. I usually don't go for individual rps anymore but I'll be sure to check them all out! <3

Are you still alive ANRaw?

Aspen: I lied. I kept all the maps I throw
          

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