Welcome to VampyyriClan; Clan of the Vampires;
VampyyriClan is a Clan of cats who have been afflicted with the disease Porphyric Hemophilia, which does not have a cure. Three days after catching the disease, you will become a vampire.
The cats have a weakness to fire and the sun, and only come out at night, fearing beeing seen and shunned by other cats. Their abilities are heightened, and they have access to a few magical abilities, such as detecting life in an area around them, silencing cats around them, turning into a twoleg, and turning invisible.
When they sleep, they have nightmares surrounding different facets of their vampirism.
They require blood almost every day, otherwise they begin to burn under the sun's rays and can die. They can only feed on the sleeping and are primarily awake and active only at night.
They cannot have kits, and there are no apprentices because they do not age.
Elders are cats who do not feed, and want to die (although they cannot). They are kept sheltered in order to prevent any sort of sun damage.
Contact Elorisa to join this clan.
Waraxe - Big spotted gray tabby tom with unusually long, blunt claws and bright blue eyes. Contracted Porphyric Hemophilia on accident. Roleplayed by Ev.
Leafspider - Light gray tabby she-cat with pale brown tabby splotches with speckles of white, and dark green eyes. How she contracted Porphyric Hemoplilia is unknown. Roleplayed by 4pinkbear.
Ghostbutterfly - Fluffy pale gray tabby she-cat with black stripes, short legs, a very long tail and bright amber eyes. Contracted Porphyric Hemophilia from her brother, Waraxe. Roleplayed by Ev.
Medicine Cat Apprentice;
Floweringdusk - Small, fluffy, quiet, observant, wishful, curious, adorable, small, hopeful, intelligent, light brown and white she-cat with small, delicate paws, a missing ear, a long, fluffy tail, a few old scars from an unknown battle barely visible on her back, and a single, luminous, bright, radiant, observant, curious, intelligent greenish-blue eye. Contracted Porphyric Hemophilia on accident; was a recent GhoulClan apprentice when she contracted the disease. Roleplayed by Dove.
Blazebreeze - Long-legged pale ginger and white she-cat very long fur and bright red-amber eyes. Became a vampire on purpose to get the advantages. Roleplayed by Ev.
Longsword - Stocky brown and white tom with very long claws and pale green eyes. In love with Blazebreeze, became a vampire to be with her. Roleplayed by Ev.
Blackfire - Very tiny fluffy black she-cat with fiery, dark amber eyes. Contracted Porphyric Hemophilia on accident, was only apprentice age. Roleplayed by Ev.
Nightcloud - Large, strong, talkative, smart, fierce, alert, calm black tom with hazel eyes, and mittens, white on his muzzle, a white spot around his eye, white tip on long tail, and several small white spots on his side. Contacted Porphyric Hemophilia on purpose as an apprentice, after hearing elders talk about. He wanted to have the powers, and see what it's like to be a twoleg. Has a crush on Dawnstream. Looks a bit like Ravenpaw from the real original Warriors series. Roleplayed by Lachlana.
Dawnstream - Depressed, quick, snappy, grumpy, quiet, pretty, thoughtful gray she-cat with darker gray stripes on her tail, sides, neck and back. Has a white belly and a white right front paw. Her eyes are an ocean-blue color when calm, but when angry her eyes turn blood-red. Her eyes turn a deep dark blue when sad. Former loner and kittypet. Became a vampire on accident while out hunting as a loner. Has a crush on Nightcloud. Roleplayed by Lachlana.
Lilyfrost- Light brown she cat with light green eyes, She is smart, but has a bit of an attitude. Roleplayed by Birdpaw
Moonmist - White she-cat with dark eyes, very cunning and sly, it is not known how she contracted the disease. Roleplayed by Birdpaw
Coralfur - Very slim, pale ginger and white she-cat with an unkempt pelt, and pale amber eyes. Did not want to become a vampire, and longs for closure in her life. Flowerstar of HydricClan's mother. Roleplayed by Ev.
- Recent cases of Porphyric Hemophilia.
Recent Cases of Porphyric Hemophilia;
Waraxe glanced up at the sky, and sighed in relief when the sunrise wasn't there. Blackfire snorted.
Floweringdusk observed the camp quietly, her single green-blue eye locking onto everything for a brief moment, then switching to a detail. Her one ear flicked for a moment every time she switched observing a location. Lecxia; Serxtink; Siexle :) 00:16, January 20, 2012 (UTC)
Ghostbutterfly glanced at Floweringdusk.
Blackfire chuckled softly as she watched Longsword chase after Blazebreeze's affections vainly. The brown and white tom was so in love with her, and the pale ginger she-cat wanted nothing to do with the love-struck tom. Loras Tyrell and Renly Baratheon ♥ 18:09, April 22, 2012 (UTC)
Coralfur poked her head out of the elder's den, flinching at the dim light and pressing her ears back on her head in fright, fur fluffed out as she took shakey steps out of the dark den. —Ev edh scub 19:17, September 20, 2012 (UTC)
Blazebreeze's eyes flashed when she saw Coralfur pad out of the den and she bounded over to the ginger and white elder, pushing her foreward intently, giving up on that after a minute and lifting the frail she-cat up by the scruff.
Coralfur returned a few moments later, looking almost the same as before, Blazebreeze however, had a few good scratches ruffling her pelt and an indignant look on her face, almost in shock at the frail she-cat's strength. The ginger and white elder hobbled back to her den with a small flick of her tail, while the equally ginger but less white warrior sat down, dumbstruck. —Ev edh scub 04:54, November 27, 2012 (UTC)
Longsword sat down next to the ginger warrior with a curious look on his face.
"Told you she was a scrapper."
There had been quite the lull in events, considering the fast paced spread of the disease in the past few moons and the sudden ceasing of spreading was alarming to some, such as Blazebreeze, but calming to others, as Coralfur. The older she-cat believed this could lead to the development of a cure, and she spent most of her time with Ghostbutterfly in order to help develop one, although that was the least of the grey tabby's worries at the moment. She mostly got in the medicine cat's way, poking her nose in at inopprotune times such as when Blackfire was there during her bouts of blood loss.
"For the last time Coralfur, get out of my den!"
The impatient yowl from Ghostbutterfly was becoming increasingly common, and the ginger patched she-cat, the one in question being kicked out, walked out almost in a dignified manner, although her tail was between her legs in defeat. Finding a cure was not sucessful in the least, and only led to irritation in the form of shouting from Ghostbutterfly and clawmarks from Blazebreeze. —Ev edh scub 15:59, June 3, 2013 (UTC)
Cheetah meowed while she watched for anything dangerous that crosses her path,she was lost and weak because she fighted with Shadow Clan.She was scared and was looking for any cats nearby.Cheetah could feel her fur rising because the cold of dead night.Then,she sat in a fallen log while trying to take off her pink collar.This place just made her want to run away.She felt like a kit without its family.After an hour of running,the silent of this territory made her sleep.She did not knew she was in VampyyriClan territory.
Cheetah waked up by a nightmare,she clawed and pushed out the leafs.Getting out of the hole she found was not easy at all!
"I need to eat something,being kicked out of a clan is sad..."
The only thing Cheetah was thinking was when she turned into a cat,then,when she met her first clan.They were happy and at the same time sad...She decided to look for food to eat,she sniffed the dry air while she asked this questions to herself
"I dont know where am I,or what animals live here,or if I am in danger"
She walked around,but not far from the hole that Cheetah called hotel,but all this she-cat can smell is one thing:Blood!Quickly,Cheetah ran to the hole,feeling all the mist in the night.As she got in the hole,she stared at StarClan.
"Im still starving,but I will just rest my eyes,wait,what will happen if I get ambushed?No!Ok,I better talk with her...BlueStar I know you are busy but,why am I here?Can't I just get accepted in any clan?Am I just useless?Cant I be different to cats?Cant I get special powers?Cant I have the braveness of ThunderClan,or maybe the speed of WindClan?Or just the agility of RiverClan?Who knows if the strongness of ShadowClan or the gentleness of StarClan?Well,sorry I disturbed you in StarClan,goodbye!"
Cheetah was sleeping,but what she does not knowed is that she was in great danger.
Waraxe was a in relatively deep sleep, his ears flicking and a snuffle or two being heard from his nose being a good indication of that fact, when Blackfire burst into his den, eyes wide with fright, her fur spiked and tail bushed out.
Her voice was a strained hiss, sitting back on her haunches a fox-length away from the grey tabby, proding him with a single paw until he stirred, blue eyes blinking open.
"There's a twoleg with porophyric hemophilia."
Blackfire's amber eyes are wide with alarm, her claws kneading into the soft dirt floor of his den and a few moments later, after blinking away sleep, Waraxe's eyes are resembling the she-cat's.
"What! How could this--"
"I don't know! All I know is that it did happen and there's no going back now."
The news of the twoleg with the vampiric disease did not go over well with the rest of the clan -- Coralfur refused to leave her nest for over a week after hearing the news, and Ghostbutterfly almost fainted. Blackfire was the only one brave enough to venture out of the camp, retrieving willing and unwilling vessels of blood for the clan to feed on.
One day, even she was not willing to leave -- her tail lashing as she padded swiftly back to her den when Waraxe tried to question her.
"Blackfire! You have to get blood for us!"
The black-furred she-cat hissed at her leader, fur bristling as she turned to face the much-larger tom.
"Stop being cowardly and get it yourself."
Her voice was dark, and her tail lashed once more and she continued the trek to her den, brushing roughly past Blazebreeze who gave her a nasty look.
"What's under her fur today?"
Waraxe sighed wearily, sitting down and wrapping his tail over his front paws.
"She won't get blood for the Clan -- someone else will have to today, or until this human dies from the disease."
Blazebreeze rolled her eyes.
"They could already be dead -- who knows. I can go and get some participants for tonight's feast, if you like."
"Don't call it a feast but -- you can. Good luck, Blazebreeze."
The ginger and white she-cat gave Waraxe a reassuring lick on his grey tabby shoulder, before bounding quickly out of camp and deeper into the forest -- most likely into the nearby Twolegplace for easy kittypet prey.