Clangen Loner Challenge Rules
Disclaimer: I didn't come up with this challenge, just adjusting the rules to suite my fancy.
A great tragedy has befallen your clan, and few survivors remain. As their poor luck continues, their numbers dwindle further, until only a single cat is left behind. Carrying their dead clans legacy on their shoulders, and guided by generations of their ancestors, the sole survivor vows to rebuild, and restore their clan to its former glory.
Start your clan with the minimum of 7 cats, selecting either a kit or apprentice to be your Sole Survivor. By the end of moon 5, all other cats must be dead, leaving your Sole Survivor alone in the world.
Must always invite outsiders in when given the option
A cat must choose to become a medicine cat, you cannot force them into the role.
No leader or deputy can be appointed until the clan is at least 12 cats strong.
Cats must select their mates of their own accord
Any cat who gets Whitecough/greencough /yellowcough/redcough must be exiled for the safety of their clanmates.
Game-Mode: Expanded Settings:
Allow cats to breed with cats who aren't their mate: ON
Pregnancy Ignores Biology: OFF
Increase same-sex adoption: OFF
Allow cats to have a litter with an unknown second parent: ON
Allow leaders to automatically choose a new deputy: OFF
Experience-based graduation: ON
Cats will never retire based on a permanent condition: ON
Allow warriors and elders to choose to become mediators: ON
Win - When your clan reaches 25 members and your Sole Survivor has at least 5 adult offspring and 2 grandkits from separate litters.
Lose - All cats die or your Sole Survivor's bloodline ends.
We will be following: Scarletclan
There was nothing different about that Leaf-Bare, not at first. Drizzlekit was two moons old when the first snow fell, leaping after the flakes as they fell. He spent most of his days outside, before it got too cold, his mother insistent that his antics would disturb Sunnydapple’s newborn kits, Slightkit and Sandykit.
Poppyfoot was the first to fall ill, but still, her Whitecough seemed mild, and the medicine cats believed she would recover quickly.
Things just kept going wrong after that, though. Leaf-Bare is a hard season; prey is scarce and sickness common, but this was something different. The prey ran so thin many warriors would go a day or two without to ensure the elders and kits were fed. The clan slept on empty stomachs, their pelts growing thin and ragged, ribs exposed to the cruel chill.
The sickness spread steadily, making its way through the hunger-weak clan more quickly than they would’ve thought possible. What at first looked like mere Whitecough escalated, turning to severe Greencough. To their horror, Rippleclaw even began to suspect Yellowcough among them. When the sick outnumbered the healthy, and cats began to die, Whorlstar ordered the still-healthy cats to quarantine outside of camp.
Drizzlekit and his father, Frogspots, were still counted among the healthy cats of the clan. Together with Sunnydapple, Scorchroar, Rippleclaw, and a few others, they constructed a temporary den, far enough that they could just see the entrance to Scarletclan’s camp.
Drizzlekit huddled with Sunnydapple and her kits, desperately wishing his own mother, Volestripe, had been able to come with them. Though he was only four moons old, Drizzlekit began training with Frogspots and Scorchroar to hunt, bringing back what meager prey could be found in the icy forest. Keeping their strength up was of utmost importance, but so was feeding the sick cats who still remained within camp.
Frogspots and Spiderfoot, the deputy and senior medicine cat respectively, took it upon themselves to continue caring for their sick clanmates. All other cats, including the younger medicine cat Rippleclaw, would remain quarantined. The two liaisons constructed their own temporary den, and stopped contact with the healthy cats. Drizzlekit could only watch his father from afar, dreading the day he began to cough and wheeze like the others.
Though the deputy and medicine cat tried their hardest, each day they found new bodies in camp. The clan was only getting weaker, dying slowly, and there was nothing else they could do.
When Spiderfoot fell ill, it was decided. The remaining healthy cats would leave, and try to start over somewhere new. By some miracle, Frogspots had not succumbed to sickness, and he became Frogstar, leader of what was left of Scarletclan. He appointed Sunnydapple as his deputy, and gave her his son Drizzlepaw to mentor, before they set out to find a new home.