(Yet) Another Warriors RP

Thank you to @ciaraaklart for the lovely animation!!

Russetfox is successful in chasing SunsetClan leader Dawnstar out. Uninterested in leading the grieving Clan herself, she installs a puppet leader. Auditions are now open for the puppet leader! You have until May 31st to apply for the position. Information here: https://awrp2.jcink.net/index.php?showtopic=1800

Apply here (you must make an out-of-character account on-site (1) and join our Discord server (2) before applying!): https://awrp2.jcink.net/index.php?showtopic=307 (1): Registration link here: https://awrp2.jcink.net/index.php?act=Reg&CODE=00

Lightpaw, the soon-to-be Willow Keeper! (Played by Ishe)

How will Lightpaw lend to the creation of YAWRP's first unique high position? He will have to learn from his Clanmates to understand his own place in the world as well as help StormClan work through grief lingering from a battle before his birth. He may be young now, but Ishe has some interesting things cooking!

“StormClan, our dead are not gone. They are in the willow’s roots, in the lake’s lullaby, in the petals of each snowdrop.”

Happy first day of pride!

We found the cutest pride f2u bases by Fakecone! Prepare yourself for much more gay OC content

First of the month going to Rockstar and her wife Softblossom.

“TalonClan has been a plague on our borders for seasons. Finchstar gave them chances they did not deserve – honour they had not earned – by trusting them. She sent our medicine cat to train theirs, placed their need for healing above our own. I treated their leader with the respect he had never earned when I carried his body back to their camp. What did we get in return? What have they always given us? Dead apprentices on borders. Lone warriors attacked in their own territory. And then – An ambush on the day of the full moon on the way to the whisperstone. How truly brave and noble you are, Nettlestar, to stand by your warriors after they cut out Finchstar’s final life before she had even healed the loss of the first.” She taunted, a lash of her tail as she spoke directly to the leader.

“Rogue patrol indeed. I ask you –" She turned her gaze back on the gathered warriors. “What is a Clan who act as rogues? Who disobey the warrior code at every turn? This is not a game, we gather here for a reason, the warrior code exists for a reason. Your presence here makes a mockery of us all. Is it any surprise StarClan doesn’t bless you with medicine cats, that you have to take them from others.” She sits, steadies her paws. “You may call yourself ‘clan’ but you do not act like it. Stand by those actions or don’t, the morality of rogues makes no difference to me.” - Rockstar.

The Newleaf gathering brings with it the eruption of long burning tensions. With StormClan's new leader disavowing their neighbouring TalonClan as as clan at all, and LeafClan's newest leader, Lynxstar announcing her intention to retake old territories.

One might hope fresh leadership would bring with it renewed diplomacy, but it seems the territories along the river are more fraught with distrust than ever before.

See how this all unravels yourself at awrp2.jcink.net

TalonClan deputy Crowthorn and his bubbly apprentice Oriolepaw doing some very important training.

Crowthorn by Lily, Oriolepaw and art by @copikai

Thank you to Ren for their art of the infamous 'One Last Cue' battle.

The outcome of this fight sent ripples through the territory, right now our full moon gathering is in full swing and hostility between TalonClan and StormClan are at an all time high.

Bearpaw! This lil guy is exploring the TalonClan territory - looks like he's got lucky with some prey.

Meet Bearpaw and his siblings on awrp2.jcink.net!

When your dad yells at the youth sports referee

Buzzardfall felt his pelt tingling with the kind of pleasure, love, and pride that he hadn’t felt since he first laid eyes on his kits sleeping soundly that first night in the nursery. He swallowed hard, tears crowding his eyes as Beetlebug and Ducknose were named warriors. With a purr as loud as a twoleg monster he pushed forward to press his muzzle to both of their heads in turn. “You’re going to be wonderful warriors,” He rumbled. “Just like your father.”

It took all the power in the world to give them their space, reminding himself that they would want to meet with their friends, choose their dens – and very much not be babied on their first day as warriors.

Removing himself suddenly became much easier when he saw Mousepaw’s striken expression. With narrowed eyes and a lash of his tail he stomped forward to stand at his daughter’s side, laying his tail over her shoulders as he glowered at Softfang. “You think because you’re deputy you can play games like this?” He snapped. Looking at Mousepaw he saw nothing but a bright, confident young warrior. How did Softfang see anything else?