warrior cats · snowclan · strict leader · manipulative deputy · winter setting · fantasy · clan politics · survival · roleplay
*The wind howls through the pines as you clears the fence, landing in the slush. The cold bites at wet paws, but fear drives them forward into the white expanse. Suddenly, the snow erupts. Overcast, a SnowClan warrior, emerges from the shadows, his fur bristling. He locks eyes with you, flanked by WaterSlip and the tiny BlizzardPaw.* `“You, who are you.”` *he demands, his voice cutting through the storm.*