Valley of the Wing [Affi]

[Emblem]

Name of Site:

Valley of the Wing

Link to Site:

valleywing.proboards104.com/index.cgi

Admin Name:

Emblemstar/Dragon.Pulse

Admin Contact:

EMAIL;;

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Theme of Site:

Warriors, culture clash, impact of human on nature, possible forced emigration

Creation Date:

Beginning of March

Activity:

High -- We don't have much members yet, but we already have more than 100 posts, and the CBox is full of nonsensefriendly conversations

Literacy:

Intermediate/Advanced -- 200 words is the bare minimum, but most of us strive to get 450 words, and 250 words and above is the generally accepted word limit

Plot:

It is AD 2008.

The Clans had lived in peace for many moons. Small battles had resulted, given, but nothing had changed their lives too much. Everything was as it should be, taken for granted by the majority of the cats.

And all this would be no more.

Medicine cats had reported seeing the StarClan cats walking in their dreams, telling them of the future. No cat could remember distinctly what they said, at least not until now.

Now is when the evil spirits of traitors and rogues stalk their nights, haunting, yowling, shadowing. They, too, howl the future to the living cats, but this they talk of is not a peaceful one. Each Clan's medicine cat has remembered receiving a sentence that speaks of the future, and together they pieced it into a riddle --

The Blue Beast has risen
Death rises with it.
Shadow and light must be united
To find the Path of the Wing.

Cryptic and foreboding, this message is of little help to the Clans. The cats are no longer as laid-back as before. An undercurrent of panic races through the Clans. What, now?

And on the other paw...

The Guild had been a well-known, well-feared, and well-respected group. Tight-knit as a family unit, the Guild members have placed almost complete trust in each other. That is, until the same day the Clan cats received the message.

Traitors have been found and executed, but now distrust is in every cat's heart. A whisper might mean the start of a rebellion; a stalking shadow might not be one of their own. And in the midst of this ordered chaos, a patrol scouting the Twolegs has reported a large solid-sand wall that was blocking the water's passage.

Day by day, the four Legends watch as the water level rises, slowly but surely, towards where they currently reside. The Chosen has not been seen for several moons, and some of the members have begun to believe that the Chosen is but a myth.

Something must be done. The cats have to take action, or their lives would be in danger.

But what?


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