Greenleaf is a semi-realistic feral cat roleplay, based off the series Warriors by Erin Hunter. Greenleaf, however, has added many strange and unique twists to the plot. In this roleplay, you struggle to survive, facing many treacherous threats. One wrong move could make you or break your character. So, indulge yourself into the threats of Greenleaf .. Feel the exhilerance of a hunt, the adrenaline of a warrior as you fight against your enemies, the passion of love, the pride of winning a war and much more! Remember, some times you might have to make a horrible decision ... Save one, lose the rest or save the rest, lose one? Welcome to the life of a warrior, where every bend introduces a new threat. We have a chance to step up and take it.
Weather It's beginning to warm up, but the nights are still chilled. Frost and sleet still cover the clan lands, but flowers and trees are beginning to blossom, and the snow is quickly diminishing or softening.
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A beautiful kind of place where you can post the final words of you character, or the last post. You can also just a say a few words, or such-worth. Long rest the bygone of Greenleaf.
Sacred Grounds These grounds are regarded as sacred, in that, they are either a place to share tongues with StarClan or a place of peace and communion between the Clans, where StarClan forbids fighting. Moderators: ★B.R.e/AT[h]×××, xcrowflight
ThunderClan This Clan's territory mostly consists of forested areas -- lush in color, beauty, and scent, richly filled with prey -- but they also have clearings and ravines on occasion. Moderators: ★B.R.e/AT[h]×××, xcrowflight
RiverClan This territory is a lush, flatter area, with a river and several streams branching throughout it, as well as waterfalls. Trees grow on the opposite side of the river, and scattered, more spread out trees make RiverClan territory. It's a bit warm, though, since the trees are spread out and not as shady as ThunderClan's. They take a dive in the stream to cool off for a bit. Moderators: ★B.R.e/AT[h]×××, xcrowflight
WindClan This territory is an open, free plain, rolling and crisp golden-grain on certain parts, rich forest green on others. Rabbits and sometimes mice and moles are common prey here, as well as birds if you can get up on them quickly enough. The only cover here is the tall grass, waving in the breeze like a vast sea of colorful grain... Moderators: ★B.R.e/AT[h]×××, xcrowflight
ShadowClan Among the darkness of the pines, this rocky territory is home to the final Clan. Their camp is among the caves in a large, rocky mountainside, protected by brambles which create a sort of barrier. The territory is rocky and rough, and shadowy. The air is dank with the dampness of a cold pine forest. Moderators: ★B.R.e/AT[h]×××, xcrowflight
Rogue/Loner Lands There are various places, scattered along the edge of Clan territory, where rogues and loners lurk. These strange lands are where the loners and rogues wander, on the Western border of WindClan and the Southern border of Death Circle. Moderators: ★B.R.e/AT[h]×××, xcrowflight
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Twoleg Lands The city, with its cold, hard concrete sidewalks, stinking asphalt roads, always busily bustling... There are street rogues here, and loners, as well as the kittypets. Among the twoleg trash, a skilled mouser can catch rats and mice here -- sometimes, they can catch birds, but they are often sickly and unclean to eat. Be warned, teenage twolegs often find and kill stray cats. Moderators: ★B.R.e/AT[h]×××, xcrowflight
A secret place that only a death circle tramp could find. A large tree, and oak, that is, has a hole in it, and you can climb around in circles until you reach the very, very top.
This is a peculiar stream, that if you touch the bottom, all there is is pebbles. For feet down, just pebbles, and tiny rocks. Cats have suffocated to death because the water presses down on them, and because the rock break their bones.
These are strange trees, with a sort of crown that has branches that are flat, like a palm tree. Cats can live on them, and jump easily from tree to tree.
This is a hole that goes way down. Cats once believe it went straight from one side of the earth to another, as one fell down it, and was never seen or heard from again.
Why is it called War Day Pond? Well, because no matter what color the sky is, the pond always reflects it in bright, blood red. The reason is unknown to the cats, but it's scary.
Momma Hootees was once kind old woman, who gave rogues food in their bellies, and a place to stay, without letting any other cats know. She understood, somehow...
This is sort of a rogue resting place. They call it 'Camp', as they are not one group, but they sort of all settle here, for protection, and to talk. Even fall in love.
This is the place by the sea, where kittypets can come and look at the ocean, eat food dropped by Twolegs, and chase seagulls. After all, what else do they have to do?
Filled with the stone markers of Twolegs gone by, this place haunts a cat, but is somewhere a loner can come to pay respect for the dead of their own kind, or even a bygone owner.
The wonderful home of rats, old couches, broken cars, and broken dreams, where a tramp or rogue can scratch a living, and make their way back up to the top.
Halo Lake is named for the fact that at night, when the moon and stars are above, the current moves in such a way that everything blurs, and appears as one ring, or just a halo. Considered holy among the clans, and the pacts as well.
Just beyond WindClan's Eastern territory lies the old horse stables, abandoned for a move to newer ones, long since forgotten. They still smell of fine leather, and horse dung, and mice still feed on left over food.
StarClan They watch from above, from the stars, the darkness of the skies contrasting with their white glow. StarClan, among the skies, looking down on EarthClan. I wonder how it all looks from their view? Moderators: ★B.R.e/AT[h]×××, xcrowflight
Greyskies Beyond the stars, what is that blackness? Among the mist, does there lurk those whose hearts are too impure for StarClan, whose sins were beyond atonement? Those who betrayed the very fiber of light? Those whose hearts, in spite of Clan-born heritage, contain no loyalty to the Cats of the Stars? They reside here, among the most queer of places...the mists, the darkness...it's all mixed into a big, empty, hollow place. Many cats die; fews' sins are great enough to be unable to live among the Stars. Moderators: ★B.R.e/AT[h]×××, xcrowflight
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Miscellaneous
A r c h i v e s There is a lot of stuff here, mostly old threads that are locked and finished.