BriarClan

BriarClan lives in a dark forest with many briars and tall trees with small shrubs all around. They hunt the small animals that live in the roots of the trees and shrubs. They sometimes fight loners and rouges they find around their territory. These cats believe in The Bright Forest and The Shadowed Forest.

This Clan is owned by Cotton.

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WARNING: MATURE CONTENT 

Additional Pages:
Old Plots

/TomxLime/

Plot:
BriarClan is taken over by Blackhawk and Larkshadow of FallingClan and is turned into part of the Fallen Empire. The old leader, Mistystar, who is turned into a slave and is tortured by Blackhawk, even forced to have his kits, tries to fight back to earn her Clan back, but is it too late?

Rules:
Will think of more later
 * All pelt colours must be either Black, light gray, dark gray, black and white, or a combo of those.
 * Wings are allowed as long as they are black or have some black on it.
 * Have fun!

Leader:
Mistystar: A light gray and silver she-cat with blue eyes and black spotted wings. (Cotton)

Empire Leader:
Owlsorrow(talon): Black tom with green eyes. (Cotton)

Deputy:
Mousefeather: white and gray she-cat (Cotton)

Medicine Cat:
Ravenlight: black she-cat with black wings. Mistystar's daughter. (Cotton)

Medicine Cat Apprentice:
None yet

Senior Warriors:
Puddlewhisker: Black tom with black eyes (Cotton)

Flashfeather: White she-cat with soft amber eyes. Shadowflight's sister and the complete opposite of him. (Cinderstar)

Shadowflight: Black tom with sharp amber eyes. Flashfeather's brother and the complete opposite of her. (Cinderstar)

Spiderleg: Black tom with red dot on his back. (Cotton)

Stonefur: dark gray tom (Cotton)

Dawnlight: Dark gray she-cat (Cotton)

Ravenflight: Black she-cat with black wings. (Cotton)

Blazefang: black and gray she-cat with amber eyes and a white tipped tail. (Cotton)

Warriors:
Echoflight: light gray she-cat with blue eyes. (Cotton)

Specklewing: Black she-cat with white spots (Cotton)

Amberfeather: white and black she-cat (Cotton)

Gingerspot: Ginger tom with amber eyes. Adopted by Mistystar, originally Snowpoppy's. (Cotton)

Mistyfawn: Light grey she-cat with blue eyes. Named after Mistystar. Adopted by Mistystar, originally Mothlight's. (Cotton)

Silverlake: light gray and silver she-cat with black spotted wings. Mistystar's daughter (Cotton)

Whitefalcon: White tom with blue eyes, blind. Mistystar's son (Cotton)

Shimmerkit: Silver she-cat with soft blue eyes. Found wandering the forest by Flashfeather. (Cinder)

Wreathkit: skinny silver tabby kit tom that is orphaned and just recently foun itself in the BriarClan camp. (Cinder)

Lilypetal - calico she-cat with green eyes. (Cinder)

Bramblestrike - Brown tabby tom with amber eyes. (Cinder)

Windpool: Beautiful black she-cat with silver stripes. Sister of Breezecloud of RunningClan. (Holly)

Scorpionsting - Long haired dark gray, strikingly handsome tom with dark ocean blue eyes. Charming, slightly arrogant, and a gentlemen. (Shuckle)

Birdtalon - Raven black she-cat with sharp green eyes. (Bird)

Radioactivesoul - Handsome gray tom with a black radioactive symbol on his chest and a black-tipped tail, paws, and ears. He has crackling green eyes flecked with amber and gold. A fierce fighter, strong, and very noble, and believes justice must always be fulfilled. (Holly)

Bravehunter - Very dark brown, lightly built, slightly long-haired tom with piercing green eyes. A nice guy in conversation, but during fights has been known to go completely insane. Extremely skilled fighter, especially in one on one combat. (Shuckle)

Comorantwing - Black long-haired she-cat with blue eyes. Sweet, a natural genius, and thinks much quicker than any cat. Has the power to disappear into the wind and reappear wherever the wind takes her. Though nice, she has a certain rage that grabs ahold of her when injured, and will stop at nothing to kill who she needs to in this state. (Shuckle)

Thrushfeather - Huge brown tom with icy blue eyes, large, muscular shoulders and a big head. Quiet, sometimes inappropiate, and is the only one able to calm Comorantwing's rage. (Shuckle)

Apprentices:
Petalpaw - black she-cat with gray flecks, and green eyes. (Vi)

Queens:
Lemonsplash- A cliaco she-cat with yellow eyes. (Meadow)

Lemonsplash's Kits:
Tomkit: Smoky grey kit with yellowish amber eyes. (Cotton)

Streakkit: Black and white she-kit with bright blue eyes. (Cotton)

Blazekit: Tom that looks just like Tomstar. (Meadow)

Dovekit: She-kit that looks just like Limesplash. (Meadow)

Mistystar's Kits:
Foxkit: Small dark ginger she-kit with a small pink nose and green eyes. (Cotton)

Ferretkit: Light grey tom with amber eyes. (Cotton)

Other Kit's:
None

Elders:
Icecloud: gray tabby she-cat with violet eyes (Cotton)

Nightbreeze: black tom with amber eyes. (Cotton)

Gorsestripe: Gray she-cat with black stripes and blue eyes. (Cotton)

Former Members:
BriarClan/ Dead Clan Members

Roleplaying:
Archive 1

Archive 2

Archive 3

/Archive 4/

Archive 5

Archive 6

"Are you okay?" Silverlake asked quietly.

I'm sorry, did the middle of my sentence  interupt the beginning of yours.  01:37, July 15, 2014 (UTC)

"I'm fine. Does it look like it hurts?" Scorpionsting snarled. "I'm not weak, I don't need wings to help myself out, unlike you." Shuckle Nothing Bad Ever Happened in Utah! 01:38, July 15, 2014 (UTC)

"Well, fine! Next time I see blood on you, I'll just walk away. Better hope it isn't during a battle." Silverlake snarled.

I'm sorry, did the middle of my sentence  interupt the beginning of yours.  01:48, July 15, 2014 (UTC)

"And I'd bet you'd use those wings of yours during the battle just to give yourself the upper hand. Without wings, you'd be nothing." He spat at her. Shuckle Nothing Bad Ever Happened in Utah! 01:50, July 15, 2014 (UTC)

Tears came to Silverlake's eyes and she raced into the woods, without using her wings.

I'm sorry, did the middle of my sentence  interupt the beginning of yours.  01:52, July 15, 2014 (UTC)

"That's better." Scorpionsting whispered, smirking. Shuckle Nothing Bad Ever Happened in Utah! 01:54, July 15, 2014 (UTC)

Silverlake ran until she couldn't run anymore, then she collapsed against a tree and cried.

I'm sorry, did the middle of my sentence  interupt the beginning of yours.  01:55, July 15, 2014 (UTC)

Birdtalon heard the movement, and looked back, she frowned, and went to follow Silverlake, but not before giving Scorpionsting a death glare. 01:55, July 15, 2014 (UTC)

Scorpionsting continued on as if he didn't notice. He took the opposite way out of camp, and went to go hunt. Shuckle Nothing Bad Ever Happened in Utah! 01:59, July 15, 2014 (UTC)

Birdtalon caught up to Silverlake, and mewed, "Hey." 02:22, July 15, 2014 (UTC)

"How can he be so terrible?" Silverlake cried.

I'm sorry, did the middle of my sentence  interupt the beginning of yours.  02:32, July 15, 2014 (UTC)

Birdtalon huffed, "He's just a judgemental fox-brain, don't let him get to you." She mewed quietly. 02:34, July 15, 2014 (UTC)

Scorpionsting padded through the woods softly, searching for some prey. Shuckle Nothing Bad Ever Happened in Utah! 12:59, July 15, 2014 (UTC)

"He calls us weak. That we would be nothing without our wings. How can a cat be thing way toward their own kind?" Silverlake asked, tears rolling down her face.

I'm sorry, <font color="#0066FF">did the middle of my sentence  <font color="#0099FF">interupt the beginning of yours.  16:45, July 15, 2014 (UTC)

Birdtalon mewed, "I don't know why he would say that, or act that way, he just condems what he doesn't understand." She looked behind her again, and looked back, and shrugged. 16:53, July 15, 2014 (UTC)

Scorpionsting heard a squirrel nibbling on a nut, and slowly got into the hunter's crouch. Shuckle Nothing Bad Ever Happened in Utah! 17:40, July 15, 2014 (UTC)

Silverlake stood up and nodded her head, knowing Birdtalon is right.

<font color="#0033FF">I'm sorry, <font color="#0066FF">did the middle of my sentence  <font color="#0099FF">interupt the beginning of yours.  23:15, July 15, 2014 (UTC)

Birdtalon nodded also, and flicked her tail. 23:19, July 15, 2014 (UTC)

(timeskippin')

Whitefalcon woke up the next morning.

..

Silverlake padded out of the den and sat in the middle of the clearing.

<font color="#0033FF">I'm sorry, <font color="#0066FF">did the middle of my sentence  <font color="#0099FF">interupt the beginning of yours.  00:44, July 16, 2014 (UTC)

Birdtalon blinked open her eyes. She flicked her tail back and forth. 00:47, July 16, 2014 (UTC)

Windpool shifted and opened her eyes. She smiled when she saw Whitefalcon. "My love." She purred, nuzzling close to him. --<font color="Lime" face= "nomad">It's Holly, Bae 00:56, July 16, 2014 (UTC)

Scorpionsting woke up in his den, and padded out of the den, letting the breeze blow his fur. Shuckle Nothing Bad Ever Happened in Utah! 01:10, July 16, 2014 (UTC)

Birdtalon blinked a couple times, and stretched, she also walked out of the den. She ignored Scorpionsting, and walked up to Silverlake, "You feeling better?" She asked quietly. 01:12, July 16, 2014 (UTC)

Scorpionsting padded to the fresh-kill pile and picked up the squirrel he had caught yesterday, happy that no one had touched it. Shuckle Nothing Bad Ever Happened in Utah! 01:16, July 16, 2014 (UTC)

Whitefalcon purred.

..

"Better, a little." Silverlake sighed.

<font color="#0033FF">I'm sorry, <font color="#0066FF">did the middle of my sentence  <font color="#0099FF">interupt the beginning of yours.  01:46, July 16, 2014 (UTC)

Scorpionsting began to bite into his squirrel, and Comorantwing stepped out of her den, yawning. Shuckle Nothing Bad Ever Happened in Utah! 01:49, July 16, 2014 (UTC)

Birdtalon blinked, then looked around, then finally looked up at the sky, "Hey, Silverlake, can I ask you a question?" She mused. 01:51, July 16, 2014 (UTC)

Comorantwing padded over to where Thrushfeather was standing and nudged his shoulder gently. He looked at her with his blue eyes, and gave a small smile. Shuckle Nothing Bad Ever Happened in Utah! 01:54, July 16, 2014 (UTC)

"Of course." Silverlake mewed, smiling.

<font color="#0033FF">I'm sorry, <font color="#0066FF">did the middle of my sentence  <font color="#0099FF">interupt the beginning of yours.  01:55, July 16, 2014 (UTC)

Birdtalon asked, "What's it like? To fly I mean." 01:57, July 16, 2014 (UTC)

Scorpionsting rolled his eyes when he heard this as he took another bite into his squirrel. Bravehunter listened in from a few tail-lengths away, intrigued. Shuckle Nothing Bad Ever Happened in Utah! 02:01, July 16, 2014 (UTC)

"It's amazing," Silverlake told Birdtalon. "You just feel so free and to feel the wind in your wings and fur...it's like nothing you've ever felt before. There's nothing like it."

<font color="#0033FF">I'm sorry, <font color="#0066FF">did the middle of my sentence  <font color="#0099FF">interupt the beginning of yours.  02:04, July 16, 2014 (UTC)

Birdtalon sighed, then mewed quietly, "That sounds pretty awesome." 02:06, July 16, 2014 (UTC)

Scorpionsting loudly scowled, while Bravehunter looked up at the sky, deep in thought. Comorantwing stretched her head up and gently whispered in Thrushfeather's ear. "Want to go hunting with me?" Shuckle Nothing Bad Ever Happened in Utah! 02:08, July 16, 2014 (UTC)

Silverlake smiled at Birdtalon sadly, then threw daggers at Scorpionsting, but said nothing.

<font color="#0033FF">I'm sorry, <font color="#0066FF">did the middle of my sentence  <font color="#0099FF">interupt the beginning of yours.  02:09, July 16, 2014 (UTC)

Birdtalon sat down also, and whispered, "Funny, I came from a family who all had wings, and I'm the only one that didn't get them, I felt like the odd one out..." 02:15, July 16, 2014 (UTC)

adioactivesoul padded up awkwardly to Scorpionsting. "Look, I'm sorry. I overreacted yesterday. It's just that all my life I have been called a freak, and I just sorta snapped. I'm very sorry. Everyone is entitled to their own opinion, and I shall respect yours. I hope that maybe someday you will learn to accept us, and we could be friends." He dipped his head to Scorpionsting.

Windpool sniffed the scratch at his flank. "It's deep, but it appears to already be healing." --<font color="Lime" face= "nomad">It's Holly, Bae 02:15, July 16, 2014 (UTC)

Scorpionsting just rolled his eyes again, and got up to go hunting again. He met up with Thrushfeather and Comorantwing, but Comorantwing just scowled.

"What, do you think I'm a freak too, just because I get fired up during battles?" She growled in his face. Shuckle Nothing Bad Ever Happened in Utah! 02:20, July 16, 2014 (UTC)

Silverlake frowned. "I'm sorry." She mewed to Birdtalon quietly.

<font color="#0033FF">I'm sorry, <font color="#0066FF">did the middle of my sentence  <font color="#0099FF">interupt the beginning of yours.  17:19, July 16, 2014 (UTC)

Scorpionsting glared at Comorantwing, and then turned his back and walked to the other side of camp, scowling. "This place is infested with freaks." He muttered. Bravehunter heard this and flicked his ears. Shuckle Nothing Bad Ever Happened in Utah! 17:21, July 16, 2014 (UTC)

Birdtalon shrugged. "I try not to let it bother me, if I wasn't meant to have wings, I guess that's what it is." She mewed calmly. 17:24, July 16, 2014 (UTC)

Scorpionsting glared at Birdtalon and Silverlake as he walked past, as Bravehunter looked on curiously, then padded up to Birdtalon and Silverlake.

"What's his problem?" Bravehunter asked the two she-cats. Shuckle Nothing Bad Ever Happened in Utah! 17:30, July 16, 2014 (UTC)

Windpool padded out of the den and saw Scorpionsting. She walked over. "Hi. I haven't properly introduced myself yet. I'm Windpool. Welcome to BriarClan. --<font color="Lime" face= "nomad">It's Holly, Bae 17:38, July 16, 2014 (UTC)

Scorpionsting nodded in acknowledgement, then looked into the medicine cat den. "Who is that?" Shuckle Nothing Bad Ever Happened in Utah! 17:52, July 16, 2014 (UTC)

"That is my mate, Whitefalcon." Windpool purred. She peered into the den. "Whitefalcon, this is Scorpionsting." She meowed to him. --<font color="Lime" face= "nomad">It's Holly, Bae 17:58, July 16, 2014 (UTC)

Scorpionsting nodded to Whitefalcon firmly. "Glad to see there are at least two sane cats in this Clan." Shuckle Nothing Bad Ever Happened in Utah! 17:59, July 16, 2014 (UTC)

Birdtalon mewed to Bravehunter, "He believes that winged cats are somehow freaks. I just don't understand how." 18:10, July 16, 2014 (UTC)

"Sane cats?" Whitefalcon asked, confused.

...

Silverlake sighed deeply and shook her head. Why couldn't he understand?

<font color="#0033FF">I'm sorry, <font color="#0066FF">did the middle of my sentence  <font color="#0099FF">interupt the beginning of yours.  18:11, July 16, 2014 (UTC)

"Strange..." Bravehunter murmured, glancing over at Scorpionsting.

...

Scorpionsting snorted. "Everyone else is shunning me because I don't believe winged-cats are normal. And they're clearly not." Shuckle Nothing Bad Ever Happened in Utah! 18:13, July 16, 2014 (UTC)

Birdtalon nodded. 18:15, July 16, 2014 (UTC)

"Well, we all look the same to me." Whitefalcon smirked.

<font color="#0033FF">I'm sorry, <font color="#0066FF">did the middle of my sentence  <font color="#0099FF">interupt the beginning of yours.  18:18, July 16, 2014 (UTC)

Scorpionsting looked confused, but then realized Whitefalcon was blind and gave a small laugh. "Yeah, I guess." Shuckle Nothing Bad Ever Happened in Utah! 18:20, July 16, 2014 (UTC)

Birdtalon shrugged, "Well, if he wants to be a judgemental moiuse-brain that's his problem." She mewed, twitching her ears. 18:22, July 16, 2014 (UTC)

"Guess my opinion doesn't matter, though, I can't do anything about my blindness and they can't do anything about their wings, so, think what you want, whatever kills your prey." Whitefalcon sighed.

<font color="#0033FF">I'm sorry, <font color="#0066FF">did the middle of my sentence  <font color="#0099FF">interupt the beginning of yours.  18:24, July 16, 2014 (UTC)

Scorpionsting shifted his paws. "Technically, they could do something about their wings." Shuckle Nothing Bad Ever Happened in Utah! 18:27, July 16, 2014 (UTC)

"Some of us don't want to." Radioactivesoul shrugged. Windpool stepped forward. "I don't shun any cats, for their differences, OR their opinions." She shrugged. "We are all one clan, and I admire everyone." (Preach!) --<font color="Lime" face= "nomad">It's Holly, Bae 18:38, July 16, 2014 (UTC)

"Elaborate." Whitefalcon snorted, unconvinced.

<font color="#0033FF">I'm sorry, <font color="#0066FF">did the middle of my sentence  <font color="#0099FF">interupt the beginning of yours.  18:39, July 16, 2014 (UTC)

"If their differences create an inbalence, then they should be shunned." Scorpionsting huffed. "And wings can easily be dealt with by two-legs." Shuckle Nothing Bad Ever Happened in Utah! 18:41, July 16, 2014 (UTC)

"If we shunned everything that seemed unusual or inbalanced, we'd be destroyed. You're missing out, Scorpionsting, on the great personalities some of these winged cats have." Radioactivesoul sighed. --<font color="Lime" face= "nomad">It's Holly, Bae 18:44, July 16, 2014 (UTC)

Silverlake sighed, hoping someday he'll understand.

<font color="#0033FF">I'm sorry, <font color="#0066FF">did the middle of my sentence  <font color="#0099FF">interupt the beginning of yours.  18:50, July 16, 2014 (UTC)

"We wouldn't be destroyed, we'd be equal. And "great" personalities? Says the one who slashed me yesterday! Yeah, you really served justice there!" Scorpionsting spat back. Shuckle Nothing Bad Ever Happened in Utah! 19:17, July 16, 2014 (UTC)