the dark forest. a wasteland for the wicked, paradise for the rotten, and ruled by UrchinClan. when Flurryclan and MossClan fell, history was rewritten by not the victors, but those who stood by. Our names, once spoken as leyends, were violently buried beneath the sand, eraced not just from existance, but from every generation that followed we were left with nothing. No living bloodlines to visit, no known territory to watch, and as UrchinClan continued to rule, we were condeemed to a fate worse than death: oblivion. they thought we'd stand still. they were wrong whether you're one from the meadows, a mossclanner from before the current revival, or just someone who despises urchinclan's control... this is for you coldwood overture ... details coming soon. lmk if you need a ping! based on stealth, manipulation...
tn wip... ping list: @AstroRoleplays @StarryShines @spider-stories @wrenznezt @_Troutstorm_ @Tangy_Eats_Mcflurrys @GloryOfTheMorning @Evolution_39
