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MidnightClan
Midnightclan
Status
Active
Members
Leader: Darkstar
Deputy: Snowdrop
Medicine Cat/Apprentice: Open
 MidnightClan is Located in the marshes, far away form where anyother clan would wish to be, These cats are always belly deep in marsh water. They take up most of the land on the west side of the clans. They are very Faithful cats, Whether it be to their clan or to their friends or mates. They rarely are disloyal. 

These cats tend to have Black, brown or grey fur with the rare red or calico, they also tend to have brown or yellow eyes. 

Owned by Meadow.

RBCterritory try 2 Old

Map of the Territory

Rules

  • No Cat may marry into another clan unless it is arranged by the leader
  • Sons will always get leadership of the clan, even if they are the youngest kit. If all males are dead the oldest girl will get leadership.

Extra Information

Motto:

Proud to be Faithful

Best Known For: 

Faith

Enemy(ies):

Allegiance

Leader

Darkstar- A Black tom with yellow eyes(Meadow)

Heir Apparent

Snowdrop- a black cat with Little spots of white on his back.(Meadow)

Medicine Cat

Open

Medicine Cat Apprentice

Open

Warriors

Hollowrise- A black she-cat with brown eyes. (Wisteria)

Weaseltail- A brown tom with yellow eyes. (Wisteria)

Apprentices

Open

Queen

Open

Kits

Open

Elders

Open

Roleplay

Darkstar paced around the camp. He was known to do this when he was angry. He was angry at his son for yet again turning down a marriage offer. That had been his son's only request to Darkstar since the day he was born. "Let me chose who I marry" His then small son had said, and after his mother died and he was the only surviving kit of the litter. His father had spoiled him up until he was three moons old. Still though Darkstar was proud that he kept to his word. So even though it pained him. He couldn't force his son to marry someone who he didn't want to. Though, the full moon was in a couple of days, he might meet someone there. His son had no yet been to a fathering, and it was about time.

Ruck Me. Maul Me. Make Me Scrum. 18:49, June 17, 2015 (UTC)


Briarpatch watched Darkstar pace the camp. Back and forth, back and forth. Her golden eyes fixed on him.

"You know, pacing around might make some cats anxious. Might even make them...ambitious." She smirked, a glint in her eyes. Briarpatch was power hungry and vicious. She was a skilled fighter, her black pelt making it easy to hide and her sharp claws nearly impossible to escape. She was quick, light on her feet, and never gave up. She lived for the thrill of the fight.

My name is Death and the end is here. 23:00, June 23, 2015 (UTC)


"Some might want for their son to find a mate so they can retire." Darkstar hissed at Briarpatch, he never liked her, too willing to kill for her spot in the fight. Useful, but also dangerous.

Ruck Me. Maul Me. Make Me Scrum. 23:04, June 23, 2015 (UTC)


"Everyone knows that leaders don't retire. Leaders die." Briarpatch retorted flicking her tail, obviously pleased with herself.

My name is Death and the end is here. 23:08, June 23, 2015 (UTC)


(After this time skip till gathering)

"This one does." Darkstar said before going to gather the clan, he was going to announce who was going to to gathering.

Ruck Me. Maul Me. Make Me Scrum. 00:16, June 24, 2015 (UTC)


Briarpatch sunk her claws into the ground and clenched her teeth together in fury, but quickly calmed herself and turned her attention to Darkstar.

My name is Death and the end is here. 00:45, June 24, 2015 (UTC)

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