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AN INTRODUCTION.
Many moons ago, the original four clans, ThunderClan, RiverClan, ShadowClan, and WindClan thrived within the great forest that held them and many generations before. Over time, they began to sink into complete corruption, losing sight of StarClan and finding themselves in the unshakable grasp of The Dark Forest. The clans found themselves in constant recurring bloodshed with no times of peace between the next slaughtering. The leaders weren't in it for the clans anymore, only caring about themselves and their ability to obtain power over those that followed them. The majority of cats had become numb to all of it in the end, the death of loved ones becoming an everyday thing, the pain blocked out by orders of war. Water was stained with the tangy, sharp taste of blood now, and the sheer amount of evil present within the forest made the few pure souls that remained completely sick to their stomachs, trapped in the unholy place that none of them dared to call home anymore.

On a moonless night, an individual from each clan, that still clung to a sliver of hope and belief in StarClan, received a prophecy in their sleep. The sign alerted them, telling them of the danger and doom that was soon to come if they didn't convince their clans to change ways. Of course, each of these cats took this omen seriously, fearing for their lives more than ever before, bringing their concerns to their respective leaders. Unsurprisingly, the four dishonorable rulers only shrugged it off, some believing that if StarClan had anything to say, they would have gotten the warning personally and that if there would be doom, it would be to the other clans. The desperate cats didn't take this lightly from their leaders, and over the course of the next few days, each had managed to sift through the other clan members to round up a few cats from their own group that still believed in the holy clan above. Once the believers were located, all of them left in order to escape the downfall they were certain to face if they stayed.

The journey for these groups of cats had been long and tough, but they were able to get reassurance from StarClan, knowing that this is what they'd want for them. While some worried about what would happen to their brain-washed loved ones, many didn't bat an eye, never looking back at the clans that held an evil grip on them. Finally after moons had passed, the survivors made it to the forest where they would make their new homes to pass on to generations after them. The cats from ThunderClan created DewClan, taken from the dewdrops that covered every blade of grass, every morning, in the meadow just on the outskirts of the forest. RiverClan cats settled into the new title of WillowClan, derived from the willow trees scattered across the territory they had claimed. ShadowClan became EchoClan, inspired by the way noises bounced off of the walls that made up their new, secluded camp. And lastly, WindClan chose to be called SwiftClan, due to the more open territory they had acquired, along with the skill of swiftness required to navigate the tunnel to the camp.


THINGS TO KNOW.
> We have been in the making since 2016, and DoA is essentially CotR 2.0.
> We are expected to open on 5/20/18. If there are any delays and issues with that date, we will update it asap.
> In order to join, you must fill out our application form.
> We currently have 2 leading positions, 4 deputy, 4 medicine cat, and 4 medicine cat apprentice positions open.
> Despite that, you can still join as cats from the clans that do not currently have leaders.
> We are discorded, and also have a skype group and a tumblr in which we plan on posting updates to.
> As of now, we're strictly proboards.
> We have very enriched, detailed plots set for the near future, as well as potential prophecies.
> The roleplay is based on the original four clans.


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OTHER INFORMATION.
If you have any questions, comments, or concerns, please either pm DawnOfAscension on here, send a pm to @admin on the site, comment below, or whisper DawnOfAscension if you see us on Feralheart!

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Ember Hadley

Ember blinked, and felt her cheeks turn red. "This is the most awkward thing on the face of the planet.. Just.. Stop." She gently kicked him away and put her shoes back on. "It didn't reall help, either. I still feel hot," Ember whispered, shaking her blush away before looking at Karla. "Yes, that could possibly be it.. Look, we need to crack down these side-effects, and try to figure out what the power we'll have will be. There has to be something linking up to the side-effects with the powers." She said, trying to make that sound as logical as possible. "Then, once we find out what our powers are, we'll be able to figure out a way to combined them all together, and make each one of them compatible with another, causing us to be stronger when we break out, so, we can't get caught. Make sense..?" She looked at the others, biting her lip.

"Look.. I might be very confusing at the moment, but.. I might be actually talking logical." She said, then bit her lip harder. "I mean, we need to know our powers before we plan a way out, giving us enough time to rest," Ember nodded her head, then looked at Trek and Axel again... "Oh, I almost forgot to introduce myself. I'm Ember." She nodded, fanning herself again. Her eyes then moved from the twins over to Zero and Madeline.



Alexander Peters

Alex blinked, looking at Ember. "Actually.. Ember, that kind of made sense.." He said, running his hands through his dark hair before examining the girl. "If we do find what everyone's powers are.. Then we could find ways to make them all work together to become stronger when escaping." He said, nodding his head slowly as he repeated what Ember had said in his mind. "It sounds pretty logical to me.." He shrugged.

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Alexander Peters

Alex blinked, looking at Zero before shrugging and sitting down. "To tell you guys the truth.. I feel absolutely fine. I feel like I could do anything I wanted.. I mean, I have some burst of energy in me." The male replied, running his fingers through his dark hair before looking at Ember. "Also.. Ember.. You look.. Hot.. I mean, not hot.. but.. Like.. Okay.. Like, hot in a bad way." He stuttered, biting his lip before getting up and touching her forehead. "You feel hotter than you look.." He muttered before getting the girl to sit down. After that, he looked at the twins.

"Exactly.. What do you mean.. 'Powers'..? That sounds insane," Alex said, confused. He then touched Ember's forehead again. "I mean.. Why would they wanna give us powers..?" He kept his hand on Ember's forehead, then sighed. Her temperature just keeps getting hotter and hotter by the minute.. Maybe she needs to cool down.. I mean.. A fever shouldn't go that high.. He thought to himself before sighing. "Also, Ember.. Your body temperature is getting hotter by the second. You need to cool down somehow."



Ember Hadley

Ember looked at the boy who made her sit down before touching her forehead. "I know. I feel it. I feel like I'm on fire.." The brunette breathed out before looking at the twins. "Is it hot in here..? Or is it just me..?" She asked, taking the coat off and fanning herself before whining. "I feel dizzy..." The girl whispered before looking at Alex. She closed her eyes, leaning against the wall as she continued to fan herself. Her cheeks were flushed, and, she felt herself begin to warm up more and more. Then, she opened her eyes and looked at Alex, who seemed to be startled. She then looked at the twins before blinking. "Okay.. So, powers.. You say..? Well then.. I'm screwed," Ember whined, hiding her face in her hands. I feel like I'm going to end up melting.. She thought to herself, then, removed her hands that hid her face and looked back at the twins. "Also.. You two wanna escape.. How..?! I'm fully up for it, but, I wanna make sure your plan isn't stupid."

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Ember Hadley

The brunette looked up and gave a thankful smile to Zero, before looking at Karla. "Karla.. You're not gonna die.. I promise," She whispered, then closed her eyes. Hopefully, Alex is okay.. She thought to herself, worried about the nineteen year old. She signed, biting her lip before touching her forehead again. "I..I feel lightheaded.." Ember whispered before looking at the door. Alex.. Please..Come back.. She thought, then ran her fingers through her hair and sighing. She then got up and walked towards the door, keeping the jacket on her.

She hit the door, her eyes watering as she did so. "Let us out.. Please.." She whispered to herself before trying again, as if she was trying to break out. She sighed and gave up, then walked back to her corner and sank down the wall, feeling numb. Her hand touched her forehead and she quickly pulled it away, then winced. It's getting worse.. Was all her mind could think of. She sighed again, then, looked over at the door one more time. "This is insane. I don't see what's the point of us being in here. I mean, all we're doing is getting used to experiments.. Surely, there has to be a better way for this.."



Alexander Peters

Alex sighed as they fully injected him with the serum. "Are we done here..?" He asked with a groan, his brown eyes glazed with pure bitterness and hate. He looked at the lady, who just nodded and forced him up. He sighed as they forcefully dragged him back to the room, then, pushed him in. He stumbled in, almost falling, but, he caught himself. His eyes scanned the room as he took in his environment, before speaking. "What's wrong, you guys..?" He asked, his eyes going to Karla, then Zero, then, last but not least, Ember. He blinked, running his fingers through his dark brown hair before biting his lip.


[[ @?????????  - That's fine. And same, Tangle. I was trying to get on last night to check this really quickly, but, FH was down. I'm happy I'm not the only one who experienced that. ^.^; ]]

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((Okay, here's the beautiful RP line...))
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Ember Hadley

The brunette's blue eyes examined the room as the scientist injected her with some chemical, directly into her vein. She clenched her jaw, holding back the urge to scream every swear word known to man, as she looked at the man, her eyes cold and unforgiving. "You know, by injecting me with these chemicals, you might be killing another human being, making you a bigger murderer, and sending you to hell." She said bitterly, her dainty hands balling up into fists. It was obvious she was trying to get out of the restraining device that had her locked in the seat.
"Yes.. But.. Who cares..?" The man sneered, looking at the girl coldly as he finished injecting her with the radioactive chemicals. The brunette gave a huff, then watched as he left. "It's not smart to leave the psychotic chick alone with chemicals.. In her.. I mean, isn't this how the Hulk became.. The Hulk..?" Ember hissed, narrowing her eyes at the male as he exited the room. "Now... What the hell could they possibly be experimenting now..? The effects of radioactive chemicals..? Oh, goodie. So original." She said sarcastically, then, rolled her eyes as she heard the intercom that was in the room go off.
"Will you shut up before we remove your vocal chords..?" A male voice hissed, and the brunette just rolled her eyes. ""You said you were going to do that last week." She heard the male's groan, and then a smirk slid onto her face. She watched as the device that restrained her, released her, and then, the brunette got up. "So, what do I have to do this week..?" She asked with a snarl, looking at the intercom. "Just see if anything you do is different. You know the drill, Experiment X." The male's voice boomed, causing Ember to flinch. "Whatever." She replied and looked around the room. ""I feel absolutely nothing." Her hands fled to her hair, going into it gently and messing with it. ""You have to feel different in some ways.." The male's voice replied, obviously ticked.. The seventeen year old just shook her head. "Absolutely the same." A devious smile slid onto her face. "You're a liar. Now, what are you feeling..?" The male hissed. "Okay, calm down, sweet cheeks. I feel.. Hotter." Ember replied. "I mean being serious." The male replied again. She rolled her eyes. "I feel like my temperature has risen."
"How high..?" He asked. "Like.. Really high. Now, let me out." Ember hissed, crossing her arms. After a few minutes of fighting, the brunette winced as the 'guards' as she called them, came out with the shocker sword thingies [[I have no clue exactly what they're called. They're like.. stick.. electrical things that shock you and keep you back. So, yeah.]], and backed her up into the chair. She whined as the latches snapped and her arms were captivated again, and then sighed as the scientist entered the room again. "You're now going back into the room with the other... Mutts." He sneered, putting handcuffs on her before unlocking her from the chair. Ember gave a whine, then sighed as he led her back to the room with the other.. 'experiments', and, winced as she got thrown into it. She sighed as he entered the room and uncuffed her before pushing her away and getting out before she could get up. She sighed as the heavy metal door slammed, then, she turned to the wall.. "I don't feel good.." She whispered to herself, sitting in the corner of the room and curling up.
[[I have no idea what I was doing for this one. xD I kind of just.. RPed exactly how she got her power. o3o Yeah.. Not much.]]



Alexander Peters

Alex sighed as he laid on the metal table, his body strapped to it by leather belts. His brown eyes skimmed the ceiling above him as he felt something get injected into his veins, then, he bit his lip. This is stupid.. He thought, his heart pounding. He looked over at the scientist who was testing him, his eyes locked on her with a glaze of pure hatred on them. He bit his lip after a while, then looked back at the ceiling, his breath heavy. -Short-

[[The last one was super short, cause, I wanted to hurry up and get this RP started. xD Basically, I had it so my characters just got injected with what gave them their.. Supernatural ability, so, yeah. You can have your characters have that too.. Whatever. Just.. Have them in the lab.]]

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Some of them can know each other, some can be total strangers to each other. It's all up to the roleplayer of that character, really.

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Okay! xD That's what I figured as well. I'll get my post up in one minute..

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You know, I agree with you. I mean, the naming of the people literate, semi-literate, and illiterate is quite kiddish. I know I used to be highly "illiterate", and, when I went to join other groups and stuff that were literate, they wouldn't let me join. I understand that you may want someone more literate to join, but, maybe some illiterate people should join, so they can become better roleplayers and make the world of FH better.

And, I think, instead of calling it literate, semi-literate, and illiterate.. Why don't we go by advanced..? I mean, some of the more advanced RPers tend to be what one would call.. Literate, but, it only makes sense to go by something else. Advanced roleplayers can be the ones who have RPed for longer, and, have more experience than others. Semi-advanced roleplayers can be the ones who have some experience in RPing, and then.. You can have your unadvanced RPers, being the ones who have the lesser experience, but, that doesn't put them out from the rest.

And, if you were kind enough to, you could always help people become more advanced in their RP skills. I mean, that's half of the problem. No one is helping our 'illiterate' Rpers, and, that's why many of the RPs are discriminating against them. I say, we help them out. Let a few into a higher RP and help them out. That's what someone who was kind enough did for me, and it ended up helping my RP skills a bunch.

I just tossed out ideas, and went of topic, in a way.. But, we should probably get rid of the terms 'literate' and 'semi-literate' and then 'illiterate'. I mean, if we're RPers, we obviously know how to read and write.. Okay, maybe type, but, you get the point. We need a different term for this, because it's pretty bogus that we're using a incorrect term for something.

Just my opinion!

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Lucas || Gareth || Dart
"Whatever life gives you, even if it hurts, just be strong and act like you're okay. Because strong walls shake, but never collapse."

Nicknames;; Luke, Shooter (referring to his power) and sometimes Dart.
Age;; Nineteen years old.
Power;; Lucas has the ability to create a force field. He gets the nickname 'Shooter' for whenever someone shoots something at him, it will almost bounce off of the force field and shoot at the person that tried to shoot him. He can expand the force field to hold up to twelve people inside as long as they are in shooting distance. If he expands his force field too far, it can sometimes fall in and break, leaving him completely vulnerable.
Rank;; Trainer
Personality;; Lucas is more of the strong, silent type. He prefers to stay quiet rather that talk to other people about his feelings. Whenever he is training someone, he is funny, sweet and up for a laugh but he is serious when he needs to be. When he is not on duty, Lucas likes to spend some time alone and go on long walks away from any of the others.
Crush?;; Lynx.
Relationship Status;; He is single, but only will say 'yes' to certain people.
Theme Song;; 'Keep Holding On' By Avril Lavigne (again xD)
Other;;
His force field has a weak point on the back of his left shoulder, it has a tattoo on his shoulder to signify it. Oh, and he can play the guitar.



Accepted! :3

There's an even amount of both genders, so, we may start, my dears.

I shall start, xD and, hopefully, this goes well.

But, before I start.. Do you guys wanna start it at the lab, before they all get out, when they're getting out, or, they're now out and running away and stuff..? Just curious. o3o

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Trek || Confirmed
"I'm like spiderman, except more lethal."

Nicknames;; Spidey (referring to power), (Number) One (referring to being the first born twin), Trekkie
Age;; Seventeen years old
Power;; Ability to shoot webs and poison bite; mental link with twin
Rank;; Assassin
Personality;; ?Patient ?Protective ?Attentive ?Clever
?Possessive ?Paranoid ?Overconfident ?Sarcastic
Crush?;; No one has caught his attention.
Relationship Status;; Single, but he doesn't like to open up enough to explore romances.
Theme Song;;
Other;; Confirmed is not his real last name. Both of the twins had to have memories taken from them in order to ensure a mental link between the two. Sitting in their separate cells, they fabricated this last name since the scientists would say "Trek" or "Axel" and immediately after the computer would reply with "confirmed". Piecing this together, they realized the word confirmed could be their last name since it followed their first name.

Trek has two phobias. One is a phobia of needles. The other is a touching phobia, specifically if he can't see the approach of the person or if the person is a stranger to him.






Axel || Confirmed
"I'm here. No. Here I am. Here. Here. Here. I'm here."

Nicknames;; (Number) Two (referring to being born second out of the twins), Ax
Age;; Seventeen years old
Power;; Physical Duplication; mental link with twin
Rank;; Trainer
Personality;; ?Outgoing ?Good Sense of Humor ?Resourceful ?Brave
?Stubborn ?Emotional ?Selfless (to the point of endangering his life) ?Overconfident
Crush?;; Hasn't been looking.
Relationship Status;; Single, likely will be oblivious to anyone hitting on him as  his mind is usually focused on either escaping the government, battle plans, aiding trainees, or keeping watch over his brother.
Theme Song;;
Other;;Confirmed is not his real last name. Both of the twins had to have memories taken from them in order to ensure a mental link between the two. Sitting in their separate cells, they fabricated this last name since the scientists would say "Trek" or "Axel" and immediately after the computer would reply with "confirmed". Piecing this together, they realized the word confirmed could be their last name since it followed their first name.

Axel has asthma developed from experimentation. Upon escaping, he grabbed three inhalers from a supply room and ran to catch up with his brother. Because of this issue, Axel can't run long distances.



Accepted!

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