Tribe of Fallen Stones
toms: 001 mollies: 002 total: 003
moderator: ⠀⠀⠀⠀deimos
Notes: Spotted tabbies and regular tabbies are common, along with grey markings
I'd like a picture with a description for cats
(Last moon's Tribe that Lights the Stars, The Catcher of all Stars reading results)
Starcatcher held her breath as she read each sparkle and shine. The voice came to her in song. "The one who shall be all strong, is not one for song. Brown and white his stripes behold the one you want the most." Stars darkened in the sky and Starcatcher blinked her pale green eyes as she watched the outline of a tom appear. "There is another, not ones brother, but a mollie that crackles like fire." She was confused on that last one but shook her head as she continued to read the stars. "She is not one sent by us but catch and hunt, she must." The stars twinkled and held no message once more.
(The description for the Stone guard means that he is strong, but isn't much of a talker, nor does he understand much about the tribe, he is not one for their song, Brown and white tabby is pretty simple
Prey hunter one means that she is not a tom but she seems to act close to him, she is firey and is orange, it also means she wasn't sent by the tribe but she is destined to hunt)
(This moon)
Starcatcher heard pawsteps outside the cave and stood up to check. A moon had passed so quickly, catching one little bird chick. She had also met with an orange and white tabby who was fierce like fire, she had been named Blazing Fire that Melts Snow, 'Fire' for short. The Prey-hunter stood up from her den too and was walking towards Starcatcher. "Now I am wishing we had a Stone-guard." She growled. "Your body is more fit for running across the territory, Fire. You will not be fit for a stone-guard, but we both share the duties." Fire turned her head towards her. Her eyes shined like blue fire. "We both know none of us are fit for night guarding." Starcatcher only nodded to the orange tabby before watching the entrance. The pawsteps had stopped, perhaps they were trying to listen to their echoing voices.
"Hello?" That was the sound of a tom. Fire's ears were perked up, her neck fluff fluffing up in tension. Starcatcher was having none of it. "Well, you wanted to prove yourself!" She snapped pushing her lightly forwards. Fire stumbled, which was unlike the fire-like tabby. She carried on anyway. This was a test for the new cat, she knew that Fire would listen to her, but even to her own fears? She narrowed her eyes as she watched the blue-eyed tabby approach the light. Not even Starcatcher was sure about that. Starcatcher wasn't surprised when Fire froze. "Hello! Are you Starcatcher of the Tribe of Fallen Stones?" Starcatcher was surprised when the cat who spoke jumped down and didn't fall. Fire looked down at her paws, Starcatcher could tell she was nervous. "No, but I am." Starcatcher spoke for Fire, she was impatient. She came over. "Welcome, you are here, why?" She asked.
"Tribe that Lights the thing told me to come here." He answered calmly. "Oh wow looks like we found him please come in and make yourself at-" Fire took a deep breath. "-Home." Fire said quickly, already out of breath. "What's wrong with her?" The newcomer asked. "No! Nothing's wrong with me! I just really like that we have a protector now! Yes! Yippie!" Starcatcher rolled her eyes and looked to the brown and white tabby tom. "What describes your pelt?" She asked, it was the same question she asked everyone. "Hm? Well I don't know brown and white?" Starcatcher shook her head, smiling. "What things describe your pelt?" "Dust over ice, I guess." Starcatcher thought for a bit. "Hm, I know, Hardened Ice Layered with Dust can be your name." The tabby looked surprised. "That's really long!" "No, no, you only say one word for short. Like how I'm Blazing Fire that Melts Snow but I'm called Fire." Fire seemed normal again. "Oh, well I guess I'm Ice, then."
[Starcatcher and Ice go on a patrol]
[Fire and Starcatcher go hunting]
[Starcatcher gathers herbs]
The Catcher of all Stars (Starcatcher):
Lily that Breaks from Age (Lily) (Prefers Starcatcher to Lily or her full name) | 46 moons | She-cat | X (shorthaired gray tabby with pale green eyes)
Prey-Hunters:
Blazing Fire that Melts Snow (Fire) | 40 moons | She-cat | X (??? Pretty sure she's a shorthaired orange and white tabby with blue eyes)
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
Stone-Guards:
Hardened Ice Layered with Dust (Ice)| 38 moons | Tom | X (??? Pretty sure he's a shorthaired brown and white mackerel tabby with green eyes)
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
Healer to-be:
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
To-be's:
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
Nursery:
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
Kits:
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
Elders:
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
Ally Tribes:
Tribe Name | Username
Tribe Name | Username
Enemy Tribes:
Tribe Name | Username
Tribe Name | Username
Borders:
North | Endless rock terrain dropping into unhabitible mist area | No-one
East | A giant mountain that is near impossible to traverse | Cougars
South | Tribe Name | Username
West | A giant water-place | No-one
Northeast | Stones and pebble area with very sharp stones, not even the tribe can traverse | No-one
Southeast | Tribe Name | Username
Southwest | Tribe Name | Username
Northwest | A waterfall into the unhabitible mist area | No-one
Medicine Store:
Marigold | Stops infection. Stops bleeding. Used for inflammation of stiff joints.
Poppy Seed | They can help a cat sleep, soothe shock or distress, or ease pain. Not recommended for nursing queens.
Yarrow | Its leaves are chewed into a poultice that can be given to cats or applied to a wound depending on the situation. Extracts poison from wounds. Will make a cat vomit up toxins. The ointment will soften and help heal cracked pads.
Water Mint | It is usually chewed into a pulp, and then eaten. Eases the suffering that originates from a bellyache.
Tormentil | Chewed and put on the wound. Its root is good for treating all wounds and extracting poison.
Fresh-Kill Pile:
Mice | x0 | 1 servings
Tiny Fish | x0 | 1 servings
Bird Chicks | x1 | 2 servings
Large Fish | x0 | 2 servings
Rabbits | x0 | 3 servings
Lost birds | x0 | 3 servings
Mentors:
Mentor | To-be | No. of training sessions | Moves
Mentor | To-be | No. of training sessions | Moves
Deceased Cats:
Cat Name | Cause of Death
Cat Name | Cause of Death
Family:
Name and Name | Kits
Name and Name | Kits
