The four clans have just settled in and are getting used to their boundaries. New leaders are arising from the old that led them on the journey. Will the Clans be able to survive in this new land that has a moon and sun cycle, banishing them into darkness, or complete light for every moon? We shall see…the gates of Ghost’s Requiem have been opened.
1/15/07
>If anyone needs the Clan paswords, please pm me. I dont want anyone to be left out of their own clan clearings, where information is passed about the clans.
2/21/07
> Ok gys! The next leaderswitch is coming up so please Deputys, PM me so I Know who you want to choose for the next deputys. I know this site has been slightly innactive, but Breeze is bringing it back!! and I need YOUR help! We can make GR an awesome site with tons of members!! All we have to do is post here once a week, or recomend this site to others, and thing KABOOM! GR is on fire with members! (ok so mabey not litteraly) But I believe you can do it! [thats the end of my spheal all, so Enjoy GR, as a new dawn begins!] ~Breeze
>>>The next gathering will be held during the middle of march. around the 15th!! make sure you all attend and post near that time! I will have a thread up in the gathering bord so the leaders can discuss the current issues.
Site News
The snow has started falling in torents, and dashes of percipitation. dens are being flooded with the ice and snow of the weather. Will the clans make it through this tough leaf bare? only a month til its over, but this snow has really made a huge impact on the cats, prey, and all!
>CragClan is thought to be harbouring dark thoughts and equally dark cats. Are they a threat to the other Clans? we shall find out.. With the coming leaderswitch, how will loyalties be devided? will it be for the best? The clans leaders are stepping down, but hopefully wonderful and caring cats are taking their places! ^.^
I never promised you perfection.... « Result #2 on Jan 15, 2009, 7:56am »
In the beginning there was Dygerbi, the only Deity to walk upon Earth. She was The Creator; a single breath from her lungs could start the beating of any heart both in the soil and those wedged between tissues and flesh. At first her gift had been revered; the mortals had kissed the very ground she walked upon and each made a periodic sacrifice in her name. However it was not long before Dygerbi found flaws within her masterful creations; while she had given them life, she had also given them knowledge and imagination far beyond anything nature could have created for itself. Not only that, she had given them immortality; she could give them life but not take it away.
It was only a matter of time until the mortals began to grow greedy, lustful of power and lazy. They cared not for their Deity, their Life-Giver; they instead began to idolise their peers and memories of magic and power fell in favour of petty, political exploits. Though her name was nothing more than an empty promise to a majority of the mortals, there were some that still believed and through their belief they gave Dygerbi power. Enough power it would seem, in order to produce a being that would somewhat replicate her own power. He was but another being of her creation but this stallion, Mortaero, was destined to be her equal. However he was no angel, no giver of life; no, instead he would take them. As the mortals realised they were no longer immortal, no longer impervious to the sands of time, they began to savour the lives of others and themselves; just as Dygerbi had intended in the beginning. Mortaero was the first to realise that he had served his intended purpose; that it would soon be time for him to walk among the ranks of the mortal and face the fate he had cast over them. However it was too late for Dygerbi to simply dishonour him; his power had consumed the rest of his being, rendering him more ghost than flesh. To take his power from him, Dygerbi would have had to destroy him and as the Life-Bringer that was not one of her capabilities.
So Mortaero lived and continued to thrive on the destruction he could cause with mere thoughts but Dygerbi was not finished yet; she could not destroy him but she could still plot against him. Again she used her powers to create and just like last time she worked with good intention but even the best of intentions have room for error; especially if by error, you meant Mortaero. Once word of Dygerbi's creation reached him, there was nothing she could do other than sit back and watch as he perverted something that had once been so pure with child-like innocence; love. Dygerbi had created another being, Ambra, so that the mortals could achieve another level within their relationships but Mortaero had added his two cents and simply created another fuel for their political fires.
Now while you may think that would be more than enough Deity trouble for one civilisation... you would be wrong. There were also minor Deities out on the prowl, each, in their own way, clamouring to be upon the throne of the mortal's minds. Now these Deities were not nearly as powerful as Dygerbi, Mortaero or even the young Ambra but they seemed to have more of a hold on the mortals for they played a larger role in the day to day happenings. Take for example Pacieniib and Paxreviare, the original God and Goddess of Peace. They would answer the prayers of mortals, healing wounds and settling minor disputes. Kapulich and Silere, God and Goddess of War, were there too, upon the battlefield, aiding those that had their favour and hindering their opponents. All was well with these minor Deities until there was uproar with the other Deities. With the creation of Mortaero, strange mutations began to occur within the equine and eventually two of the Minor Deities chose to undergo such mutations; Kapulich and Paxreviare. Silere and Pacieniib shunned their former partners and chose to align themselves together. Thus they created one of the two new "cults"; Uchna where only those that were not mutated could request to be initiated into. The other, controlled by Kapulich and Paxreviare, was for those who had undergone mutations and they called it Tsatio. When Dygerbi created Ambra there was a deeper rift pushed between the presently warring, previously friendly, minor Deities; colour. As mortals began to metaphorically see the world in rosy shades of pink and lustful shades of red, different colours began to show upon their coats. Some colours angered the Deities while others had them entranced but nothing could push the former partners back together again.
| elemental horse rpg | « Result #3 on Jan 15, 2009, 7:54am »
Game Type: Semi-Realistic Elemental Horse
The Ancients have left us and only the powers of the living may save the world…
Nearly a century has ped since the Ancients left Hoof Prince to become dust and the land has felt the pain of their absence. Those who cling onto the belief that the Ancients will return to bring peace to the land are now countered by new deities who promise to give the believers power beyond their wildest imaginations. Now, as the residents of Dominico make their homes here, the equine of Hoof Prince step back as names like Brighton, Rencor, Altus, and Elyria replace the names of the Ancients. Kingdoms have formed under the power of the equine blessed by the gifts of the deities, but how long can this world remain in this fragile balance? How long before an Ancient turns the tables?
Combining the elements of Dominico with the history of Hoof Prince, a new world is brought to you. Walk among the Elementals, attempt to become the most powerful. Become the greatest before the greats of the past come to haunt you.
Requirements A 1024x768 resolution or higher Intermediate/advanced RPG skills Imagination
In Your Pawsteps « Result #4 on Aug 24, 2008, 10:07pm »
I’ll forever walk…
Have you ever wondered what it's like to walk into the world of the 'Warriors' books, by Eric Hunter? Well, welcome to the brand new Warriors roleplaying site: InYourPawsteps! Okay, so maybe there aren't the same clans, and, no, not the same characters, but now there's a whole new forest! Not to mention four new clans. Who knows what new battles and prophecies await for the new characters in this new forest?
What positions are open? ~Two Leaders ~Four Deputies ~Four Medicine Cats ~Three Medicine Cat Apprentices ~And everything from elders to kits! In Your Pawsteps
Warriors of Silverpelt « Result #5 on May 29, 2008, 10:58pm »
Hey Ghost's Requiem, this is Nightsong and this is the link to my site if you want to join. Here is the link and Clans.
The Clans
DuskClan:
Leader: Foxstar
Deputy: Skylight
Medicine cat: Forever
ForestClan:
Leader: Violetclaw(star) myself
Deputy: None
Medicine cat: Twilightdream
IceClan:
Leader: Cheetahstar
Deputy: Shadowpool
Medicine cat: None
MistyClan:
Leader: Rainstar
Deputy: Mousecloud
Medicine cat: Strawberryfur
The Evil and Forgotten TwilightClan
Leader: Sabrestar (we need someone to play her)
Deputy: None
Med. Cat: None
The Plot
Just beyond the territories is a ridge of dark mountains made from midnight sandstone. This is Darkness Ridge. On the highest peak, it is always dark and strange lights fall from the sky. No cat has been up there for many seasons, so no one knows for certain if the tales are true... I hear you ask, what are the tales, well... Seasons ago, three cats went missing from the clans. DuskClan, MistyClan and IceClan. No cat went missing from forest clan. Those three cats were called Eveningsong, Nightshade and Blackbramble. Eveningsong, the only female, was the last of the three to be seen, and she was seen scaling Darkness Ridge. Every new moon, the would gather on the highest peak and worship, nobody knew who. The clans thought they were crazy and harmless, til young apprentices and kits started disappearing. Blood was found leading to Darkness ridge. One body was actually found, horribly mauled. The clans were afraid, until one night, no cats gathered on Darkness ridge, and after that, no cats went missing. Those three cats were long forgotten. But The three cats had been transfixed by a promise of glory from a StarClan cat, Ebonystar. Ebonystar was the last leader of a clan that was wiped out by a deadly disease, Blackcough. There home was Darkness ridge, and Ebonystar wanted to recreate Twilightclan. Every new moon they worshiped there new ancestors, Hellclan. Hellclan walked skies darker than the cats hearts who created Twilightclan. The three clan cats were promised glory and honor, but once they started killing for worship, one of the cats, Nightshade, tried to escape. He was killed. In its new era, TwilightClan was deadly. It had warriors powerful enough to kill a dog with a single bite, compared to them, Clan Cats were mere kittypets. But suddenly it stopped, and no-one knew why. Because Twilightclan was secretly gathering more forces, But for what? On Darkness Ridge, over fifty warriors and apprentices were lined up, ready to fight, and On Darkness Ridge, there getting ready to take over the clans. All under the control of one cat, the great, great granddaughter of Blackbramble and Eveningsong Sabrestar. *************************************************************************************** The plot is about: Sabrestar is gathering her forces of previously forgotten Twilightclan, which the clans thought "stopped" its deadly reign many seasons ago. Shes got more warriors, ready to kill and obey there leader without questioning her, than all the clans put together. Shes planning to "extend" her territory, and has her eyes on the home of the clans. Unless the Clan Cats can find a way to stop themselves being wiped out, theres dark days ahead...
The blue female tried to hurry as fast as she could fly, she and Eragon both had many wounds, but her rider was the one who had the worse wounds. Her big blue orbs searched the ground as Eragon was starting to lose consciousness "Eragon please stay awake until I found help" she begged him "Alright Saphira" was all she heard in a weak tone. Her blue orbs went wide at how weak he sounded and she started to fly faster. Saphira looked at the ground as she flow hoping to found someone to help her rider and also she made sure that she didn't fly in to anything. But she still looked for help as fast as she could.
A young man a mount a blue dragon with an arm bleeding, watched as the sky went by and his mind a drift. Eragon watched as Saphira flow as fast as she could to get them back to the Varden. His eye's was slowly closing with sign's of losing Consciousness and he tried very hard to stay awake until they where able to found the Varden. They had been attacked by a group of Ra'zac and in that group there had been almost ten Ra'zac, Eragon had been the main one attacked as always.
Well since no one wants to be Eragon. I will be happy to play him
Name: Eragon Age: 17 What his Dragon is named: Saphira What he looks like: (A friend of mine it going to play as Saphira and I will only be playing Eragon.)
Nightsong~OakClan(Done!!!) « Result #10 on May 20, 2008, 8:44pm »
Name: Nightsong Age: 15 moons old Clan: OakClan Rank: Warrior
Appearance:http://farm1.static.flickr.com/194/456954337_9ad376b73b.jpg?v=0 Jet black she-cat with a white muzzle, chest and under belly, her right four leg is also white. Nightsong also has light blue eye's and was just recently made a warrior of OakClan. She has a small scar on her shoulder that is hidden under her black pelt and yet she still looks beautiful. Nightsong's blue eye's sparkle like the star's them self when she's happy.
Personality: She is shy, but once she gets to know you she is more open and will talk without any un-sure thought's. Nightsong loves kits and hopes someday to have some of her own with a mate she loves. Though Nightsong is shy, she likes to meet new cats, even though it takes her a while to open up to them. She can be a little stubborn and yet she is still just so sweet.
History: Nightsong was born a pure bread clan cat, her mother was Willowheart and her father was Stormcloud to great warriors who dead in battle when she was a moon away from becoming a Apprentice. She has two brothers and a sister, she was made a warrior before them and when their time came she watched in the place that their parents should be and watched with pride in her light blue eye's. Nightsong later on after they were all finally warriors and a great battle between OakClan and CragClan, in that hard battle she lost both her brothers and her only sister. She took a long time to get over the lose of her brothers Silverclaw and Hawkspirit along with the lose of her only sister Fernstream. They had meant a lot to her and it broke her heart to know they were never be together again in the living world. But after about two weeks from the time of their deaths, she was told that there was a kit who was the son of her brother Silverclaw and that her brother's mate had also dead in that great battle for their clan.
Nightsong went to see this kit and saw her dear brother Silverclaws beautiful green eye's. It broke her heart with joy to know that she had something left of her siblings in this little kit. He was her nephew, Nightsong looked closely at the kit when she first saw him and when she finally decided that indeed he was Silverclaw's son, she took him under her paws to care for. She stayed close to him and was always very protective of him, because she was afraid of losing him like she had lost his father, his aunt Fernstream and his uncle Hawkspirit. She never wanted to feel pain like that ever again and she always tried to make his life happy and joyful.
Role play example: I hope no one minds this is a post for a wolf's rain thread I'm on and it's from Hiddenclans.
*Seth and Terra*
The sudden change Oda from wolf to human, made him dizzy and so before he was likely to fall, he lowed him self to his knee's. After hearing the shadowy humans name "Oda" he thought, then hearing that he was here to help then, he almost fall over in relief. But he kept him self on his knee's and listened to Oda say that he could take Terra and then ask if he could stand, he chucked at the last question "I'm Seth, thanks for coming and I can't stand without the help of another" he said in a weak tone when a shiver ran down his spine.
The black tank top he was wearing kept him cool, but his black jacket was under Terra's head like a pillow and he never took it back, because he wanted her to be comfortable. But no one could be comfortable in this place and his pack was in bad shape "That's Terra" He told Oda, as he Sniffed Seth's best friend, that brought a weak growl to his throat. Seth knew he would hardly be able to carry her, but it was the leak of good food and the leak of sunny light that has him weak. Once he was in the sun, he would be able to carry her him self and take care of his pack again without the help of some wolf who doesn't know them like he did. He was the leader of his pack and he would take them from this place.
He forced him self to stand, with a hand on the wall again, but he took that hand off it to slowly stumble over to Terra and picked her up with what strength he was able to pull up from his beaten form. Seth had also picked up his jacket at the same time, he'd picked Terra up and was slowly started to force him self to forget his weakness and to walk out of the cage, with Terra in his arms. Both of them were in human form and that was he guessed a good thing. Seth was starting to walk about more strongly while carrying Terra and as he walked over to another cage, the people in side it looked at him with surprise "Seth, are you strong enough to carry her" asked a female pup from his pack.
Seth looked at her with sparkling green eye's "Yes I am and we are leaving this place, so hush, or the humans will hear you" he said and that hushed the young pup to silence. He stood there for a moment wondering if he should put Terra down and finally he decided to do just that. He worked on the lock with a piece of metal he'd found while working one day and when he heard the lock click, a grin crossed his face, he throw open the cage door and his pack walked out of it in a hurry.
He was holding on to the door, still, because all of a sudden, he felt like he would fall if he let go of it. His green eye's looked at everyone in his pack, they looked un-harmed and not like they've been beaten or anything, they just looked like they needed food, that was all "that can't be, why were Terra and My self the only one's to be beaten half to death" Seth thought dimly. His hand started to slip on the metal door, he would of fell to the floor if not for one of the strong males of his pack coming for ward and placing a arm around Seth's waist and bring one of his bad beaten arms over his neck. Seth looked up, at all in his pack, they had worried looked on they face and looking up at the one who was holding him on his feet "Nick" he said in a weak tone.
Nick had been another of his good friends since he was very young, they were of the same age and Seth had always been able to beat his friend in a fighting game. A weak smile was on Seth's face, as he watched another member of the pack picked up Terra and it seem like the pain his body was in would never stop. As pack leader he should be strong and have any of the pack who needs a person to lean on, to lean on him, but no it was the other way around. Seth was having to have help from his pack, what a rotten leader his been and all of this had been his fault, making deals with the leader of the humans in this building had at first seem liked a good idea. But now he could see that it hadn't been the best for his pack.
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