DEORUM (translating to The Gods) is a traditional warrior cat roleplay featuring the original four clans. The original storyline is followed closely up until the series Omen Of The Stars, in which the plot-line diverges allowing users to create their own tale from the warrior universe.
We are a semi-literate forum with a low word count to ensure all levels of players can participate. We have no character limit and employ an optional but simple die rolling mechanic to ensure variability with roleplay.
Pantherkit’s first memories had yet to be made, bits and pieces formed together in his head until eventually he just understood the earth around him. The ground beneath no longer felt strange or ill fitting against the pads of his paws, he was aware of sounds, scents and sights. Already so much had changed for his growing mind, there was some things that was already common knowledge. Like the faces of his sisters, and their names, the other kits in the nursery den were still unfamiliar, faces merging together so much that Pantherkit often forgot which one was which and who belonged to, no matter how many times he was told.
Another one was his mother, her face and scent were the most familiar, still holding an alluring comfort for the young kitten. Even if Pantherkit was beginning to find himself, learning that he preferred the company of himself rather than others, he still felt the need to stick close to his Mother. Her warmth is more familiar than anything else around him. He rubbed up against the sides of her legs, chirping at her from below begging for attention, “Mama..” he spoke softly and quietly. “Bath, please?” He asked, continuing to rub against the front of her legs, purring loudly as ever.
It was strange being a queen. Days went by peacefully and slowly, and her thoughts were no longer plagued by thoughts of revenge. She was not busy, although every moment of her day was filled with concern and doting for her kits.
"Dear, the sun isn't even up yet," she whispered as she stirred, trying not to disturb the other sleeping bundles beside her. She began bathing him nevertheless, runing her tongue along his back and feeling a purr vibrate from the kitten. They were growing stronger by the day, and Pantherkit's fur had now grown out quite a bit. It was still fluffy - kitten fluff - on Cranefeather's tongue, but it covered the kitten fully.
They had also learned the structure of the nursery. When they were not nursing or sleeping, her kits were beginning to tumble around a little. With both Dawnpelt and Azaleamasks's litter, the nursery was getting quite crowded.
"Hey Pantherkit, do you think you are ready to go outside?" the mother purred.
She thought they were ready to form more memories and meet the Clan. She wanted ShadowClan to love them, and love them quickly, before Condorstar found out about her past crimes and potentially kicked her out. But he would never do that to kittens, Cranefeather knew it. Her children would always have a place here.
cranefeather, played by io
'CAUSE DARLING I'M A NIGHTMARE DRESSED LIKE A DAYDREAM