The Warriors Forest is a 4 year old *mostly* traditional warriors role-playing site, set more or less in the old forest (think first series). Though we don't have a Tribe of Rushing Water, we do have all other clans and, of course, loners, rogues, and kittypets. Ranging from beginner to advanced, with lots of intermediate, we have a role-playing school that can help you with anything from mechanics to length. Currently, we have no plot, but hopefully one will be in the making soon. For any further questions, please feel free to ask around or contact any one of the staff, who will be happy to help.
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¬ THE GORGE Steep rocky sides make up the gorge, while abysmal waters engulf it. Swarthy waves swoon over each other, and create large churning sounds. Sage-colored grass surrounds the foreboding waters, providing some security. However, if anyone dares to hang around here, they must have a death wish, because standing next to these waters either makes you brave, or makes you suicidal. Only a single cowering tree abides on the ledge of the death waters, but it's bare branches aren't long enough for a single cat to grab onto, for the current would pull you away in less than a fraction of a second. Once lush grass was growing around here, but since then it has dried around the gorge to become nothing but a small form of protection; and even then it wouldn't help. The gorge stands as the border between RiverClan and WindClan. The prey has since realized that the gorge is too deep to drink from, and only stands as a warning to those who are stubborn enough to find out, and most would rather leave that unproved. Once this area provided a good hunting area, but since then the water has scared away all of the animals, leaving nothing but its hollow representation of a once precious part of WindClan.
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¬ THUNDERPATH The thunderpath is a narrow gray path, shadowed with the burden of hurtling past at the speed of light. It's appearance is smooth, but its inside is venomous, it releases a steaming gas from its backside, letting out an earsplitting roar that frightens any cat. It spills a silky liquid, looking similar to tar. This liquid has a putrid smell, devouring the nostrils of any cat that abides by it. It can kill those who even dare to place a paw on its alluring surface, never to give warning, only strike. I would be careful if I were you, even the slightest move across, or near it could cause an innocent cat's death.