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My gallery · by **winter solstice.** » Tue Apr 10, 2018 4:38 am

Weather wrote:It is autumn! The sun is beginning to set quicker, and the wind is starting to become chilly. Prey will begin to appear less and less plentiful as the season continues. Please be on the lookout for coughs.

~Glaceon~ wrote:
Tribe Of Shimmering Dawn

[ Light, Owl, Finch, Minnow, Bee and Daisy go on a hunting patrol]
[Raccoon, Ivy, Sun, Swan, Azure, Navy and Chestnut go on a second hunting patrol]
[Dust, Silver, Soot, Crystal, Wind and Oak go on a Border Patrol]
[All apprentices do hunting training]
[The tribe consumes 9 servings]

Raccoon's ears perked up in alarm as his to-be, Clover, came running over breathlessly. Raccoon had left her behind wigh thd other mentors once he had taught her how to hunt, so that he could visit the Dirtplace. Hd had been padding back when she had comd looking fof him. The silver tabby tom asked, "What happened?" Clover's ears were flattdned in fear as she gushed, "It's Iris! Come quick!" The Haze-Hunter asked, though he had broken into a trot behind his clearly-distressed to-be, "What happened?" Clover mewed fearfully, "There was a huge creature that came out of nowhere!"

[ Light, Owl, Finch, Minnow, Bee, and Daisy hunt successfully! They add +3 voles to the fresh-kill pile. ]
[ Raccoon, Ivy, Sun, Swan, Azure, Navy, and Chestnut hunt successfully! They add +2 frogs and +1 small fish to the fresh-kill pile. ]
[ Dust, Silver, Soot, Crystal, Wind, and Oak's patrol catches scent of a badger. They can chase, or decide to leave it alone. ]
[ All to-bes train and have learned the hunting skill! The to-bes and their mentors run into a badger. While they come out of the encounter relatively unscathed, Iris has a deep gash on her left flank. She needs two moons of rest and 1x cobwebs and 1x marigold for her injury to heal. ]

(Sorry if I went too ooc this post TnT also, I hope you don't mind the badger ^^')

My gallery · by **xi'rika** » Tue Apr 10, 2018 6:31 am

Number of Cats: 11 {4 Tom || 7 Mollies}
Kits due in: 2 Moons
Next Visit Peak of Stars: Soon
Servings Needed: 3
Food Eaten: 1x Bird

"You can't do all this by you're self. You're young and inexperienced, not to mention rouge-born. " The green eyed tom looked worriedly at the young Starteller. Who ever thought a cat barely out of kit-hood could start a tribe? The grey tom glared at the older Prey-Hunter. "The Tribe of Endless Hunting chose me. I don't know why, but I trust their judgement, and so should you." Starteller turned his bright yellow gaze on Talon, silently challenging him to argue. Talon gulped and persisted, "You at least need someone to help you, at cat to advise you on affairs outside your expertise." The small tabby tilted his head and thought for a moment, "Thats what the ancestors are for." Talon finally burst, "They're *Dead*! How could they know whats happening? All they do is sit who-knows-where and dictates what happens to other cats." The brown tabby then took a step back, shaking his bowed head. "Thats not what I meant," he half-whispered. I just want the best for this tribe. Starteller closed his eyes and sighed, brushing off Talon's outburst. "I'll think about it"

{Spruce, Leaf, and Dove join}
{Pond and Sky join from readopts}
{Talon, Sparrow, Spruce, and Pine go hunting}
{Whisper, Leaf, and Sky go patroling}
{Starteller searches for herbs}
{Sparrow becomes a to-be}
{Sparrow and Talon train}

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Prey Pile:
Prey | x0 | 0 servings
Mice | x2 | 1 servings
Rabbit | x1 | 2 servings
Squirrel | x0 | 2 servings
Stoat | x0 | 2 servings
Birds | x0 | 3 servings

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Medicine Store
Broom | x1 | Used to make poultices for broken legs and wounds
Catmint | x2 | For deadly greencough or whitecough.
Celandine | x1 | Soothes damaged eyes
Chervil | x1 | For infected wounds and bellyache.
Cobweb | x1 | To soak up and stop (or slow) bleeding.
Dried Oak Leaf | x1 | Stops infection from setting in.
Feverfew | x1 | For fever/chills or for headaches.
Holly Berries | x1 | Unknown
Tansy | x1 | Cures coughs, wounds and poisons, stops cats from getting greencough.
Burdock Root | x1 | Heals/prevents the pain of infected rat bites.
Bright-eye | x1 | Draws out infection in the eye

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My gallery · by **Lady M** » Tue Apr 10, 2018 9:51 am

The Tribe of Glowing Midnight - The Tribe of Glowing Midnight lives near an old abandoned railroad that has now been reclaimed by nature. Around them is an abundance of trees and the floor of the forest is covered in vines of ivy. Near them is an old station this is where the gatherings and clan announcements happen. This is essentially their clan "camp". Parked near the station and never moved since is an old railwaycar, this is filled by the clan with vines and moss to make the inside comfortable. Most of the clan will sleep in the car, especially elders or cats who are expecting kits soon. They make their nests on what were originally the seats, however near the back of the car there is a fallen tree that forms a ramp to the roof, which is now covered in moss. This is where the healer, their mate, and the healer to-be, and their family stay. However, if there is bad weather they all have priority nests to stay in inside of the car. The healer talks with their ancestors at a small pond at the base of a small river. The tribe can only contact them when there is water in the pond. This has caused problems in times of drought, so bad that every member of the clan will bring a soaked moss in a giant ritual, until there is a small puddle that the healer will use for contact. The Tribe of Glowing Midnight believes highly in heritage, and so they feel that for a cat like the healer to - be, who will one day have great power, they must be raised properly. However, once the cat is the same age as the other cats when they get their jobs their family will move back to where they were. The healer is called by their normal name, except they are spoken to by their full name, except for very close acquaintances. Ex. Before they are healer: Sparrow may I have some of that. After: Sparrow that lands on branch may I have some of that. The clan will mainly hunt in the forest, they do have a river with fish, but it leads up to the sacred pond, so the fish are considered sacred and are not allowed to be eaten, even in times of great hunger.

This tribe also has loyalty and all the things you would expect from them, but they are also immensely different. These cats don't fight. But that isn't to say they are peaceful. Most of these cats tend to be on the smaller end of things size wise and they usually have darker coats, because they are most active at night. But what they lack in strength they make up for with intelligence. They are cunning and prefer manipulation among other things to fighting. They have been known to make deals and other things that appears completely stupid but then work out in the long term. These cats are patient. Once when a stronger tribe attacked their territory, and there was nothing they could do, they agreed to give that bit of territory to the other tribe for 120 moons, and then they got it back. The other tribe agreed, because 120 moons is a long time, and they didn't think about what would come after that. But the Tribe of Glowing Midnight remembered. The healer who had originally made the deal was long dead but the tribe came back and took the territory and there was nothing they could do.They have even gone as far as to do things like give water hemlock, which causes pain and foaming at the mouth, to enemies, and make them agree to leave the tribe alone before they gave them yarrow to cure it.

The tribe has a longer mentorship section than some other tribes, but once they pass their final assessment out of three they will know everything they would need, and they can go straight into being a successful tribe member. There are three paths a cat could go. Guard, Hunter, or Council. There is different training for each path. Everyone is taught speed and running, in case they ever need help, but anything else depends on the path they take. The process goes something like this:
Guard: Running, Speed, | Exam | Attack | Exam | Stalking, Defense | Final Assessment |
Hunter: Running, Speed, | Exam | Hunting | Exam | Stalking, Stealth | Final Assessment |
Council: Running, Speed, | Exam | Strategy | Exam | Strategy I, Tribe Customs | Final Assessment | They will then spend time observing tribal customs

Tribe Hierarchy
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Tier One - The Enlightened
Only the highest ranking cats of the Tribe.
Includes : Healer, Healer's mate, Healer to - be, Healer to - be's mate (if they are old enough), Healer to - be's parents (until the age they would join the artillery)

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Tier Two - The Council
Cats who advise the healer, they are also chief strategists. The cats are either single, or their mates are also part of the council.
Includes : The nine council members

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Tier Three - The Gentle
Cats who cannot feed or defend the clan, but who have helped the clan and are now to old, or pregnant she - cats
Includes : Elders, Pregnant She - Cats/She - cats with kits and their mates

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Tier Four - The Artillery
These are the normal clan members.
Includes : The Hunter and the Guards

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Tier Five - The Regiment
These are young cats who must be trained
Includes : To - bes

My gallery · by **NightWolf950** » Tue Apr 10, 2018 9:54 am

Number of Cats: 30 (15 males | 15 females)
Next Ancestor visit: April 16th
Servings Needed: 6

The tribe consumes x6 mice

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{Blossomteller asks for a cat of any rank
Dragonfly is ready to be a to-be

Gathering Herbs: Blossomteller and Acron
Hunting: Sand, Fire, Sun, Fawn, and Fish
Hunting: Flame, Raven, Mouse, and Pebble
Hunting: Spark, Cricket, Dew, and Soft
Patrolling: Shadow, Owl, Song, Wolf, and Thunder
Patrolling: Dust, Talon, Fang, Frost, Tiger, and Wave - trying to convince the loner
Training: x}

Healer:
Teller of Falling Blossoms | 63 moons | She-cat | Blossomteller

Prey-Hunters:
Sand that dances in the breeze | 66 moons | Tom | Sand
Fire that burns through forest | 58 moons | She-cat | Fire
Sun's casting shadow | 75 moons | Tom | Sun
Flame that never dies | 25 moons | Tom | Flame
Raven that soars through storm | 53 moons | She-cat | Raven
Mouse hiding in tall grass | 54 moons | She-cat Mouse
Spark of fading embers | 66 moons | She-cat | Spark
Cricket that chirps quietly | 54 moons | Tom | Cricket
Dew from morning grass | 55 moons | She-cat | Dew
Fawn that glides through air | 42 moons | She-cat | Fawn
Pebble next to boulder | 16 moons | She-cat | Pebble
Soft step from puma | 33 moons | She-cat | Soft

Guards:
Shadow of stalking tiger | 61 moons | Tom | Shadow
Owl from great tree | 60 moons | Tom | Owl
Song from morning dove | 61 moons | She-cat | Song
Dust that drifts through wind | 63 moons | Tom | Dust
Talon of swooping eagle | 66 moons | Tom | Talon
Fang of hissing viper | 54 moons | Tom | Fang
Frost that shimmers in light | 45 moons | She-cat | Frost
Wolf that howls in night | 16 moons | Tom | Wolf
Thunder of coming storm | 16 moons | Tom | Thunder
Tiger that hunts at night | 48 moons | Tom | Tiger

Healer to-be:
Acorn from ancient oak | 15 moons | Tom | Acorn

To-be's:
Fish leaping from river | 15 moons | She-cat | Fish
{Training to be: Hunter}
Wave that crashes on shore | 15 moons | She-cat | Wave
{Training to be: Guard}

Kit-Mothers:
Shimmering pool of stars| 41 moons | She-cat | Shimmer

Kits:
Dragonfly that flies high | 7 moons | Tom | Dragonfly
Ice that glistens in the night | 1 moons | Tom | Ice
Storm of swirling snow | 1 moons | She-cat | Storm

Elders:
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Mentors:
Blossomteller | Acorn | 3 | herbs reorganization, understanding messages from ancients, healing procedures, herb storing
x | x | 0 | hunting, tracking, defense, offense

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Fresh-Kill Pile:
Mice | x2 | 1 serving
Vole | x4 | 1 serving
Rabbit | x5 | 2 servings
Squirrel | x4 | 2 servings
Small fish | x0 | 2 servings
All birds | x0 | 3 servings

Medicine Store
Alder Bark | eases toothaches - 1
Bindweed | helps keep broken bones in place - 0
Blackberry leaves | eases the swelling of bee stings - 1
Borage leaves | produces more and better milk, brings fevers down - 0
Bright-eye | mixed with lovage it can help cure coughs - 0
Broom | used to make poultices for broken legs and wounds - 0
Burdock root | helps with infected rat bites - 0
Burnet | keeps a cat's strength up - 1
Catchweed | stops poultices from being rubbed off without hurting the skin - 0
Catmint | a treatment herb for Greencough/Whitecough - 1
Celandine | soothes damaged eyes - 0
Chamomile | strengthens the heart/soothes the mind, helps with strength - 2
Chervil | treats greencough, though catmint is often preferred - 0
Chickweed | treats greencough - 0
Cobwebs | stops bleeding - 1
Coltsfoot | eases breathing/kitten-cough, as well as cracked/sore pads - 2
Comfrey root | repairs broken bones/soothes wounds, helps burns - 1
Daisy leaf | eases aching joints - 0
Dandelion | sooth bee stings, also acts as a pain killer - 0
Dock | soothes scratches/sore pads/wounds - 0
Dried oak leaves | used to stop infections - 0
Elder leaves | soothes sprains - 0
Fennel | helps hip pain - 1
Feverfew | reduces temp. for cats with fever/chills, heals aches/pains, helps headaches - 0
Foxglove seeds | x - 1
Goatweed | eases anxiety and grief - 0
Goldenrod | helsp healing wounds - 1
Hawkweed | like catmint - 0
Heather Nectar | makes swallowing easier - 0
Honey | soothes infections/sore throats/coughs - 0
Horsetail | used to treat infections and stop bleeding - 1
Juniper berries| soothes bellyaches, calms cats, gives strength, helps with breathing - 1
Lamb's ear | gives strength - 0
Lavender | cures fevers and chills - 0
Lovage | mixed with bright-eye, it can help cure coughs - 0
Lungwort | cures yellow-cough - 0
Mallow Leaves | soothes bellyaches - 0
Marigold | stops infection/bleeding, helps inflammation of stiff joints - 1
Mint | hides scent of death - 1
Mouse bile | helps get ticks off - 1
Dried oak leaf | stops infection from setting in - 0
Parsley | stops a queen from producing milk if her kits die, cures bellyaches - 0
Poppyseeds | helps with sleep, ease pain, helps sooth shock/distress - 3
Ragwort leaves | treats aching joints, keeps strength up - 2
Ragwort | gives extra strength and energy - 2
Raspberry leaves | eases pain, stops bleeding - 0
Rosemary | hides scent of death - 0
Rush | helps hold broken limbs in place - 1
Stinging nettle | induces vomiting, brings down swelling - 1
Sweet-sedge | eases infection - 2
Tansy | cures coughs/wounds/poisons, soothes throats, helps prevent greencough - 1
Tormentil | root helps treat wounds and extract poison - 1
Thyme | calms nervousness/anxiety and cats in shock - 2
Watermint | eases the suffering that originates from a bellyache - 0
Wild garlic | prevents infection - 0
Willow Bark | eases pain - 0
Willow leaves | stops vomiting - 0
Wintergreen | treats wounds and some poisons - 0
Yarrow | extracts poisons, helps cat vomit up toxins - 1

Notes:
Sun was once Sunteller of the Tribe of Burning Eclipse
Sand and Flame are originally from the Tribe of Burning Eclipse
Mouse is the mother of Wolf, Thunder, and Pebble
Mouse is the adoptive mother of Acorn and Fish
Talon and Spark are siblings
Fang and Cricket are brothers
Shadow and Owl are mates
Shadow and Owl adopted Dragonfly

Deceased Cats:
x

Ally Tribes:
Tribe Name | Username

Enemy Tribes:
Tribe Name | Username

Borders
North | Tribe Name | Username
East | Tribe Name | Username
South | Tribe Name | Username
West | Tribe Name | Username

My gallery · by **Katrione** » Tue Apr 10, 2018 5:31 pm

- Weather -
Current Season: Autumn- It is autumn! The sun is beginning to set quicker, and the wind is starting to become chilly. Prey will begin to appear less and less plentiful as the season continues. Please be on the lookout for coughs.

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w0ah wrote:
[ the tribe consumes x1 squirrels ]
[ the tribe of burned claws welcomes the new members among their ranks ]
[ river and crow set out on a hunt ]
[ snake patrols the alleyways of the city ]
⤷ he is in search of crow's sister, dove

"I'm not worried about your damned sister, Crow!" Snapped the angered feline, his tail flicking from side to side. "For all I care, she could be dead."
Crow remained unfazed by his leader's words, not even an ear twitching as a mere reaction. He had learned long before to show little to no emotion when it came to speaking formally with another cat, especially one that was currently ranked above him. In his mind, the nature of emotion was a sign of weakness, and that was the only thing keeping the tom from discontinuing his debate with Snake.
"I believe my sister could be a great asset for the tribe, sir." He murmured, his gaze unwavering. "My sister is a strong, skilled, and beautiful she-cat. She'd prove worthy for a place among The Tribe of Burned Claws."
Snake narrowed his gaze upon the fellow tom, lifting his chin to examine him as if this was his first time really being able to see them. He picked himself up onto his paws and stepped closer, emerging for the shadows with his tail erect, raised straight and stiff into the air.
"Beautiful, you say?" He replied, his tone laced with a certain poisonous danger that made Crow feel a bit wary of his intentions behind what he had just said. Nonetheless, he nodded to his leader, and kept his posture firm and proud. If he gave-way now, he was sure that he would lose the short attention-span of Snake, and make it almost impossible to convince him once more.
"Well then, Crow, we may be able to work something out." Seethed the tricky shaman. The dark tom furrowed his brows slightly, his sleek, black tail swaying from side to side. What was it that this tricky tom had managed to conjure up; what sickening idea could he possibly have?
"If we manage to find your dear sister, than she must agree to become my mate." He stated simply. Crow's eyes widened, and in that moment he felt the strongest, utter rage toward his leader. How dare he... First he chooses to be rude and snap at the tom, then he wants to take advantage of his sister? There was not a single possibility, in Crow's mind, that he would let such an atrocity ever happen. Plus, wouldn't it suck for your younger sibling to rank higher than you?
"She'd be treated like a queen. In fact, she would be a queen. A female like such that you describe of your sister can be rather rare, and should be treasured and cherished." Noticing the aggression displayed on the other tom's expression, Snake quickly switched from his nonchalant tone to his more dominant, refined facade. "If your sister does not agree to become my mate, I'll be sure to have you dead." Padding silently beside the dark tom, Snake leaned in toward his ear and grinned menacingly. "And she'll have to watch, too."

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River padded silently beside her newfound companion, Crow. The tom was rather quiet and to kept mostly to himself. The fae wasn't going to let his distant nature steer her away, though, for she never dropped the chance of getting to talk to another cat.
"So..." She trailed off, ears twitching all around. The city was busy all during the day and all during the night, it seemed, as the pair walked silently among the darkness. No matter what time it was, it never ended its constant noise and bustling. Car horns, squealing tires, and the chattering of two-legs were constant and almost inescapable. If one wasn't quite fond of all of the noise, they wouldn't make it a day among the city without losing their sanity.
Focusing her attention back on Crow, River offered a smile and picked up her gate to match his speed. "How was your day?" She asked.
"Not that great, actually." The tom finally replied. It took a little prying to get any words out of him before, but now he finally decided to speak casually, like having a real conversation. Feeling almost accomplished by this realization, River's smile widened into a grin, and she couldn't help but add a tiny bounce in her step. "Snake wants to force my sister to be his mate."
Almost instantly after the words left the tom's mouth, River's mood dropped. Her gate returned to a normal walk, and her jaw was hung open in shock. "W-Why? Why would he do that?" She managed to say.
Crow grunted loudly and his expression shifted to a rage the fae had never seen before. His eyes were narrowed to slits, and his muzzle wrinkled and folded as a threatening snarl left his lips. "Because he wants to." Was all he said.

[ River's patrol caught three birds while out hunting ]
[ Snake found Dove while patrolling ]

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hazilnut wrote:
Lark was running for her life. No more than a sidewalk square behind her was the salivating jaws of a hungry street mutt. The molly had tried to lose the beast through the crowds, relying on her superior nimbleness to outmaneuver it, but aside from screaming and a few kicks that didn't stun the dog for long the no-furs were unhelpful, and now, as the streets began to clear of people, the mutt was catching up. Lark's breaths came out raggedy, she had trained in the ways of healing not in the ways of running for her life! A life that promised to end quickly and painfully if she stopped now, so the cat pressed on. She waded through spilled trash from an overturned bin; the dog leaped through it in a few, swift bounds. It's breath was on her back, it's teeth grazed her tail-tip. Caterwauling Lark shot forwards in a dizzying burst of speed. She was running blindly now across the streets, a prime target for prowling no-fur monsters. Suddenly she heard a cacophony coming from behind her. The dog let out a confused cry, it's breath suddenly gone from her back. Lark didn't stop to discover the source of the noise or her momentary reprieve, instead focusing on the building that was suddenly rising before her. A glint of glass- a sight of so familiar to Lark, caught the molly's eye and she bounded over to it, her legs wobbling like the horizon on a hot day. The sight of glass begot an escape- a broken window. Now was no time to regret such destruction, Lark could har the baying of the hound from not too far away, more furious and frantic than it had been before. The molly scrambled up a pile of trash before launching herself through the window, scraping her side against a sharp piece of broken glass. The mutt was scraping at the window, spraying Lark with showers of glass. The molly's heart dropped. Her ancestors couldn't have her. Its jaws were inside, and then its whole head as well. There were the neck and the shoulders- squeezing and streaked with red as glass dug into the dog's flesh. There were the scrabbling front legs. Lark couldn't run any further. She knew she had to; she was Lark who Watches Sky not Lark whose Tail is Eaten by Dog. But she couldn't. The Glassseer's daughter could run no further.

That was when the air was cut into a million pieces by an overwhelming chorus of bells.

When the world finally stopped ringing the mutt was nowhere to be found. Vaguely Lark could recall the beast's high keening and it's scramble to escape, but most everything else was under the fog of adrenaline and confusion. She could have sworn she had heard cats? Lark struggled to her paws. "Thank you," she whispered to her reflection in one of the larger glass shards. "I shouldn't have doubted you." Lark could swear she saw her mother smiling knowingly at her. The molly knew she couldn't stay exposed as she was while she was injured, but she also knew that going anywhere without ridding herself of glass would be even more dangerous, so Lark set to work picking out shards of glass and cleaning her wounds. Thankfully they were mostly superficial and an abandoned building like this would have no shortage of cobwebs. No longer immediately threatened Lark found her natural curiosity returning. This building, which would be her home for at least the next night, smelled musty and stagnant- so very different from the busy, changing scent of the street. Lark padded down the halls, the cool tile soothing her tired paw pads. Closed doors blocked her path in several directions but she did find a large room filled with tables and a few smaller rooms with chairs and tiny tables, clearly meant for a single no-fur. This new world enchanted her but Lark's muscles demanded she rest rather than climb the stairs, no matter how promising of adventure they were. Lark made her way into a small room filled with cloths and sticks with tails on them and made herself a nest of the sharp-smelling colorful cloths before drifting off to sleep.

The world exploded into sound once more, but in her dream Lark heard it differently.

She was surrounded by her mother, her father, all of her old tribe mates and cats she had heard only kit tales of. She couldn’t see them but she could hear them. They sang to her in a comforting, chiming chorus, reassuring her and informing her. She was to be called Teller of the Bells, they told her. She was to form her own tribe and to teach them of the cats who had cake before. It was up to her to keep their voices alive. It was a lot of pressure and the voices apologized, but Lark told them not to worry. This is what she had been training for. She would make them proud. They were already so, so proud. Waking up after such a dream was like wrenching her kitten self from her mother’s side. Bellteller hurt physically, and from more than just her cuts. She knew her family was still with her, in the chime of every bell, but she suddenly ached for live companionship. Now that this was to be the home of the Tribe of Winding Halls, Bellteller longed to see those halls filled with kits and families. Before leaving the closet she asked her ancestors to send her new life to help the tribe grow.

⎾ Bellteller asks for a kit-mother
Bellteller looks for herbs
Bellteller has been cut by glass ⏌

[ The Tribe of Endless Hunting has sent The Tribe of Winding Halls a kit-mother. She's due in two moons! ]
[ Bellteller gathered ragwort leaves, cobwebs and chickweed while herb hunting ]
[ Bellteller will need x1 cobwebs for her wounds for now ]

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~Glaceon~ wrote:
"Sunny!" Rise of Sun Over Mountains wimpered in mock sadness."Guessy guess!" he wailed. Sunset, formerly known as Gingersnap, raised her head as the tiny kit's cries. "What is it?" She asked.
"Guess wronged! Play with Tiggy and Sandy!" as he spoke, so called Tiggy ran into the den, the cool stone under his pads practically sparking at the older kit's paws. "Sandy?" Sunrise's head bobbed up sharply as she stopped grooming Peak's forever messy fur. Her only she-kit had been named Sand Warm in Bright Sun, as she had hoped her stillborn daughter would be on a warm beach, playing without worry in the tribe's Endless Hunting afterlife. Hearing her son, who had never known his sister, talk about the sister he had never met scared her. "Stay here. Don't move. I'm seeing Dawnchaser." The bewildered kit-mother ran out of the den.

"Sunset! It's about your son!" Dawnchaser yelled as the former ginger rouge ran to the sacred waters of the pool of Shimmering Truth. "Which one? Rise?" Sunset panted, her eyes shadowed with worry. "Rise said he saw Sand." the kit-mother fretted, worry rolling off of her like the waves of the ocean. Dawnchaser joined in her worry, fear-scent mingling with the sharp scent of the den. The confidence in her abilities had not recovered after she had helped her sister kit and failed, and her ancestors showed no other encouragement then a recovered memory where her mentor smiled at her after she repeated the entire herb store randomly in order for them to remember they needed yarrow. It had brought warmth into her heart, yet told her she could lose her brother, parents and kits at any time; Timber and Cloud had been ambushed by an unfair amount of rouges.

"It could be some kind of omen." she blurted out. Sunset's distant gaze snapped to attention. "Good?" she barked. "Could be," came the troubled reply. "When he was asleep, or awake, or some nonsense from another kit? If you could give me a straightforward answer it would be great for me to define it." Dawnchaser's mounful eyes sparkled up playfully. "It could mean a new hope for our tribe! We would have lots of prey or more power over other groups in the area if we diagnosed the meaning!"

Dawnchaser rambled on optimistically, her gaze drifting around the den and settling on three pairs of golden, green, and stormy blue eyes. "North, Cinder and Star, if you would please get out, I'll play later. Why don't you go off with Tiger and Bird?" she scolded, fake anger in her mew and a new shine in her eyes. Star opened her mouth to explain something, but Cinder butted in. "Bird's being boring with Flower and Iris, the most boringest to-bes ever ever." Cinders of Old Tree wailed, grey fur rippling in distress. Star closed her mouth. She could have easily played with Star, until Dawnchaser reminded herself that the two had gotten in a row after Star had told on Cinder for trying to scoff the catmint. "Tiger's playing with Rise." North explained quietly, keeping calm unlike his hysterical sister. Star merely rolled her eyes at Cinder, gave a bored flick of her ears at North, and looked around for something interesting, and sniggering at her sister lying on her back whispering dramatically, "Woe is me." before closing her stormy blue eyes and sticking out her tounge. "Rise is playing when I told him not to? What about Peak?" Sunset demanded, looming over a startled North. The white kit squirmed under the fiery gaze. "Get away from me! Peak is asleep!" the tom kit growled, backing away into an unusually silent Cinder, who was edging herself towards the catmint. "I am thinking about what you have said. Now, get away from my kit and visit me later. Cinder, get away from the catmint," an uncharacteristically cold tone escaped the healer's mouth, as her eyes lost their gleam and turned towards something of a dangerous glint.

"Go and play." she added. The kits silently left, rebellious looks being shared across the three.

What does it mean?

[ Light, Owl, Finch, Minnow, Bee and Daisy go on a hunting patrol]
[Raccoon, Ivy, Sun, Swan, Azure, Navy and Chestnut go on a second hunting patrol]
[Dust, Silver, Soot, Crystal, Wind and Oak go on a Border Patrol]
[All apprentices do hunting training]
[The tribe consumes 9 servings]

[ Light's patrol caught three frogs while out hunting ]
[ Raccoon's patrol caught two ermines and a rabbit while out hunting ]
[ Dust's patrol found a two-be while out patrolling ]
[ Sage, Snow, Shimmer, Clover, Alder, Flower and Iris learned the Hunt skill while training ]

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winter solstice. wrote:
A brown feline shape wove through the heavily-forested slopes of Mt. Gam-ak, its spotted pelt blending well with the shade that the tall trees provided. The feline reached where it was headed, and paused. The rustling of the leaves overhead briefly brought the feline's shape into focus. It was an average-sized Felis catus, a spotted brown tabby at that. His pale green gaze swept across the seemingly-barren clearing for a few moments before he declared, "Josangnim! Jeoaegae i bujokeul myeolmangeuro buteo guhal-su itgae hae-jusheoseo gamsadeuripnida! Jaegae hangaji sowon-i itdamyeon, i bujokeul jaedaero sijak hal-su itgae heorakhae-jusaeyo. I bujokeui cheobeonjjae guseongwoneul heorakhae jusaeyo." Once his plea was scattered to the winds, the tom mewed softly, "Preferably a Daejang Sanyang-ggun." This cat's name was Pyobeom, and he had just been chosen to lead the reformed Tribe of the Flowing Mist by his ancestors, the Tribe of Everlasting Spring, and he had just concluded his first official duty as Baram-sulsa, to request for a new member of his brand-new tribe.

This task done, Pyobeom let out a deep, satisfied sigh and lay down to listen to the whispers of the wind around him, telling him about things to come. It was his job, after all, as the Teller of the Whispering Winds, to interpret what the winds whispered to him. The tom listened carefully, and caught the winds whispering, "Bitnaneun songgotnireul pihageora. Eonjaenga shinseonghan sonnim-i natana neohuireul wuiheomaeseo guhal-geot-ida." The spotted tabby tom's ears shot straight up as he picked up the urgent tones of his ancestors. Pyobeom meowed, "Thank you ancestors, for warning me! I will not let myself forget it, for you have given us our first prophecy! We shall be on the lookout for both the Sacred Guest and the shining fangs!" The baram-sulsa then thought for a moment, to decide what he would do next, and thought it was best to patrol the territory his ancestors had laid out for him in his dream earlier.

[ Baram-sulsa asks for a Daejang Sanyang-ggun (Head Hunter). ]
[ Baram-sulsa patrols his territory, hunting and gathering herbs on the way. ]
[ Two posts left until tribe starts to eat. ]

[ The Tribe of Endless Hunting has sent The Tribe of Flowing Mist a Daejang Sanyang-ggun ]
[ Baram-sulsa found a Sanyang-ggun while out patrolling ]
[ Baram-sulsa caught a hare while out hunting ]
[ Baram-sulsa gathered bright-eye, burnet and holly berries while herb hunting ]

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Nightfalł wrote:The Tribe of Glowing Midnight - The Tribe of Glowing Midnight lives near an old abandoned railroad that has now been reclaimed by nature. Around them is an abundance of trees and the floor of the forest is covered in vines of ivy. Near them is an old station this is where the gatherings and clan announcements happen. This is essentially their clan "camp". Parked near the station and never moved since is an old railwaycar, this is filled by the clan with vines and moss to make the inside comfortable. Most of the clan will sleep in the car, especially elders or cats who are expecting kits soon. They make their nests on what were originally the seats, however near the back of the car there is a fallen tree that forms a ramp to the roof, which is now covered in moss. This is where the healer, their mate, and the healer to-be, and their family stay. However, if there is bad weather they all have priority nests to stay in inside of the car. The healer talks with their ancestors at a small pond at the base of a small river. The tribe can only contact them when there is water in the pond. This has caused problems in times of drought, so bad that every member of the clan will bring a soaked moss in a giant ritual, until there is a small puddle that the healer will use for contact. The Tribe of Glowing Midnight believes highly in heritage, and so they feel that for a cat like the healer to - be, who will one day have great power, they must be raised properly. However, once the cat is the same age as the other cats when they get their jobs their family will move back to where they were. The healer is called by their normal name, except they are spoken to by their full name, except for very close acquaintances. Ex. Before they are healer: Sparrow may I have some of that. After: Sparrow that lands on branch may I have some of that. The clan will mainly hunt in the forest, they do have a river with fish, but it leads up to the sacred pond, so the fish are considered sacred and are not allowed to be eaten, even in times of great hunger.

This tribe also has loyalty and all the things you would expect from them, but they are also immensely different. These cats don't fight. But that isn't to say they are peaceful. Most of these cats tend to be on the smaller end of things size wise and they usually have darker coats, because they are most active at night. But what they lack in strength they make up for with intelligence. They are cunning and prefer manipulation among other things to fighting. They have been known to make deals and other things that appears completely stupid but then work out in the long term. These cats are patient. Once when a stronger tribe attacked their territory, and there was nothing they could do, they agreed to give that bit of territory to the other tribe for 120 moons, and then they got it back. The other tribe agreed, because 120 moons is a long time, and they didn't think about what would come after that. But the Tribe of Glowing Midnight remembered. The healer who had originally made the deal was long dead but the tribe came back and took the territory and there was nothing they could do.They have even gone as far as to do things like give water hemlock, which causes pain and foaming at the mouth, to enemies, and make them agree to leave the tribe alone before they gave them yarrow to cure it.

The tribe has a longer mentorship section than some other tribes, but once they pass their final assessment out of three they will know everything they would need, and they can go straight into being a successful tribe member. There are three paths a cat could go. Guard, Hunter, or Council. There is different training for each path. Everyone is taught speed and running, in case they ever need help, but anything else depends on the path they take. The process goes something like this:
Guard: Running, Speed, | Exam | Attack | Exam | Stalking, Defense | Final Assessment |
Hunter: Running, Speed, | Exam | Hunting | Exam | Stalking, Stealth | Final Assessment |
Council: Running, Speed, | Exam | Strategy | Exam | Strategy I, Tribe Customs | Final Assessment | They will then spend time observing tribal customs

Tribe Hierarchy
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Tier One - The Enlightened
Only the highest ranking cats of the Tribe.
Includes : Healer, Healer's mate, Healer to - be, Healer to - be's mate (if they are old enough), Healer to - be's parents (until the age they would join the artillery)

____________
Tier Two - The Council
Cats who advise the healer, they are also chief strategists. The cats are either single, or their mates are also part of the council.
Includes : The nine council members

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Tier Three - The Gentle
Cats who cannot feed or defend the clan, but who have helped the clan and are now to old, or pregnant she - cats
Includes : Elders, Pregnant She - Cats/She - cats with kits and their mates

__________
Tier Four - The Artillery
These are the normal clan members.
Includes : The Hunter and the Guards

________
Tier Five - The Regiment
These are young cats who must be trained
Includes : To - bes

[ The Tribe of Glowing Midnight has been founded ]
[ Your mod will be decided by Deimos ]

My gallery · by **tigerclaw** » Tue Apr 10, 2018 8:06 pm

Tribe of Rising Dawn

Start of tribe;
The Tribe of Rising Dawn was created long ago, set in a mountain clearing. Tribe life was good for a time, prey and herbs were plentiful, threats were rare and far between. Until one day, Teller of Dawn Skies was found dead, beaten and bloody. The tribe cats fought among each other, The healer to-be was too young they said, fighting could be heard long into the nights. Two weeks after the teller's death, wolves invaded camp killing most of the population, the healer to-be ran away going on to find the most current version of the Tribe of Rising Dawn.

Location;
The current location of camp is in a cave system, the entrance is guarded closely, terrors of wolves still linger over the tribe. A stream runs throughout the cave, cats fish in the lower levels of the cave and in the high levels swimming is taught. Outside the cave is a small lake. In warmer months cats can swim and fish here, the rocks are popular sunbathing spots. Cats are great at hunting in rocky terrain and rock cracks. Rising Dawn cats have eyes suit for dark tunnels and thick fur for the snowy mountain terrain they are exposed to. They have narrow paws for climbing up and down ridges.

Traditions;
Leaders will traditionally wake up early and go to wake the skies for hours at a time. All to-be's will sit and watch the skies for 4 hours when they become 10 moons, same with new warriors.

Extras;
+ Healer's mates and Healers to-be's mates (if old enough) share the same rank's respect.

Could this cat be my leader?

My gallery · by **cloudy days** » Wed Apr 11, 2018 6:38 am

Tribe Of Shimmering Dawn
Number of Cats:51: 25 She-cats, 26 Toms.
Next Kitting: N/A

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Sun silently washed his ear as he overlooked the rest of the tribe. He had been taken in the tribe as Dew, a name in place of the one he wanted to forget. Leostorm the CosmoClan warrior, the only cat besides his sister who had rouge blood. As a rouge he realised he worked better in groups but also love was real. When Sun died while traveling to the pool of Shimmering Truth he realised he belonged to the tribe after speaking to Swan. Swan had always been there for him
"Leostorm?" Swan was one of the only cats along with Oak and Wind and once Dawnteller who knew of his clan life.
"Oh please Swanfeather." he purred in amusement, teasing the head Haze-hunter.
"Leostorm, will you share an ermine with me?" she asked, her golden eyes twinkling.
"Of course, Swanfeather." Sun replied shyly.

"So did Rise turn out to be some special prophecy cat?" Swan asked Dawnchaser. Sun raised his head, blue eyes concerned.
"It has yet to be seen Swan, but I'm sure it means something. I might take him as my apprentice if there are signs I will join the stars. He also said he played with a brown tabby cat in the nursery, I think Branch might be what he is speaking about. I miss her." the healer finished with a sigh. Her sister had died during Tiger and Bird's birth, and the two Mini-Clouds were becoming To-bes. Swan could see the grief in her face that she couldn't save her sister.
"Hhmm. Well hopefully you don't have to find a to-be too soon." Swan meowed awkwardly. The younger she-cat nodded, her fur no longer standing up with fear. Sun walked off to get an ermine, just as the healer whispered,
"Anything on between you and Sun?" with that Dawnchaser gave a cheeky smile."Dawnchaser! Well maybe," Swan smiled nervously. "I want to ask if he will be my mate." she continued, licking her chest fur to hide her embarrassment.
"Okay. Don't be shy to tell him how you feel." the healer giggled. "I need to go herb hunting now, and I need to make sure Cinder doesn't go after the catmint and that Pearl might look after them."
"Bye then. Don't tell will you?" Swan asked anxiously. The reply she got was a flick of the dappled grey she-cat's tail.

Sun purred as he took a bite out of the ermine Swan had just passed him. Despite the Season of Falling Leaves' cold breeze the sun shone through, warming the two Haze-hunters' pelts as they sat outside the cave. "Sun..." Swan began, drawing the tom's attention to the pretty she-cat as she spoke seriously, against her playful, bold nature.
"Swan, what is it? Also, I've been meaning to ask you something..." Sun mumbled.
"Will you..." Swan added, stopping herself. Shyness overcame her boldness for a moment, and Sun began to speak instead.
"Be my mate?" Sun asked.
"I was thinking the same thing! Yes" Swan replied, nuzzling her new mate's muzzle.

[ Light, Owl, Finch, Minnow, Bee and Daisy go on a hunting patrol]
[Raccoon, Ivy, Sun, Swan, Azure, Navy and Chestnut go on a second hunting patrol]
[Dust, Silver, Soot, Crystal, Wind and Oak go on a Border Patrol]
[Cricket, Amber, Soot, Grass, Smoke and Rowan go on a second border patrol]
[Clover, Shimmer, Sage and Snow take their assessments!]
[Bird and Tiger become apprentices]
[Sun and Swan become mates!]
[Dawnchaser and Flicker hunt for herbs]
[All apprentices do tracking training]
[The tribe consumes 9 servings]

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Medicine Store:
Catmint | Best remedy
for greencough.
Can also be used for whitecough. | x2
Chervil | For infected
wounds and bellyache.
Can also be used when kitting. | x0
Comfrey Root | Repairs
broken bones or
soothes wounds. Also used for
wrenched claws and shoulders.
Can be used for itching or
for inflammation on stiff joints.
Can be used on burns. | x0
Lavender | Cures fever and chills.
Also used to hide death's scent. | x2
Yarrow | Extracts poison from
wounds. Will make a cat vomit up toxins.
The ointment will soften and help heal
cracked pads. | x4
Horsetail | Treats infections
and stops bleeding. x1
Coltsfoot| Eases
breathing or kitten-cough,
as well as cracked or sore pads.
| x1
Cobweb |To soak up
and stop bleeding. It may
also be used to bind broken
bones. | x1
Raspberry Leaves
| Could possibly ease pain,
or stop bleeding. x0
Goatweed x1
Deathberry | Causes
death within minutes
when consumed. x0
Celandine x1
Feverfew x1
Stick x1
Sweet-Sedge x1
Blackberry Leaves x1
Chickweed x1
Mouse Bile x0
Marigold | x1
alder bark | x2
Burdock Root | x1
Chamomile | x1

My gallery · by **akame,** » Wed Apr 11, 2018 10:23 am

winter. temperatures are dropping rapidly, frost takes over the grass's and moss's job, clinging to anything in its way. the breezes are chiller than ever, cats who have short fur curse under their breath as cold air hits their skin. prey will begin to appear less and less plentiful as the seasons continues. the cats above plead that you keep your clan mates safe.
tribe posts replied to:
[ tribe of silver moonlight ] [ tribe of lost rains ] [ buzoku of falling water ] [ tribe of hot sands ] + starting up tribe of rising dawn
( oof,, i got confused while coding and writing at the same time. notify me via pm if i missed/did something wrong. )

▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬[ silver moonlight ]▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬

ramos me with a bike wrote:
[/url]Number of Cats: 19 Moon: 7
[The Tribe eats x1 mice, x1 small fish and x1 bat ]
[Moon Searcher - patrol]
[Leopard & Lightning - patrol]
[Sparrow, Leopard, Lightning & Ember - hunting]
[Moon Searcher & Lightning - patrol]
[Salmon, Poppy, Ember & Bee - hunt/training]
[Moon Searcher asks for a she-cat of 5 moons, preferably silver colored]

[ the tribe thanks the cats above for the meal. ]
[ moon searcher patrols the border and finds a fox, will they flee or will they attack? ]
[ lightning and leopard have a casual bonding moment while patrolling and find a kittypet, willing to join as any rank. ]
[ sparrow's, leopard's, lightning's, and ember's hunt comes out successfully, finding x2 small fish ]
[ moon searcher's patrol finds a warrior (molly). ]
[ salmon and their hunting mates find x1 bat and x1 mouse ]
[ both to-be's learn defense! ]
[ the cats above send moon searcher a kit/apprentice. ]

▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬[ lost rains ]▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬

Ravenwhisper's Wish wrote:
oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
→|Tribe Of Lost Rains|←
oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Number of Cats: 1 females: 1 males: 2
Rainsparkle Pool: can visit 10/4/18
Kittens Due: none
Servings Needed: 2

"Mist, welcome to the Tribe of Lost Rains." Rainteller watched the kit-mother and her kit trail off to the kit-den before he turned and left the camp.

He followed the track until he came to a sparkling pool. He dipped his head and lapped up a few droplets.

Tribe of Endless Rain, please send me a prey-hunter to feed our tribe.

[ they accept the tribe's request, sending them a level-headed prey hunter ]

▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬[ falling waters ]▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬

ossa di cervo wrote:

first post for reference
Number of Cats: two (2) » 1♂ » 1♀
Next Waterfall Visit: now / 4-10
Servings Needed: 2 (+1 @ 7)
Kits Due In: n/a

Echo stretched as she slunk into camp, little bobbed tail waggling behind her. Her newest tribe-mate, Fog met her outside with a warm grin, "Good morning, Echo-listener." Echo purred lightly, "It's okay, you can just call me Echo, no need for titles." The two spent the majority of the afternoon hunting before Fog turned to Echo, "Did you want to join me on a patrol as well?" Echo pulled in a deep breath and sighed, muttering, "Watashi wa sosen to hanashi o suru hitsuyō ga arimasu..."* under her breath. Fog's ears twitched, "What was that?" Echo shook her fur out, oh nothing, I just can't go with you.. I have a meeting with the stars."[/b] Fog nodded lightly, "Ah. Well, I'll patrol and you go see the ancestors then!"

*Watashi wa sosen to hanashi o suru hitsuyō ga arimasu... > I need to talk with my ancestors...

echo & fog hunt
fog patrols
echo visits the waterfall to ask for a wakai ekō [ may they be an oriental? ]

[ echo and fog manage to catch x1 squirrel ]
[ fog patrols, liking the peaceful surroundings. they spot a to-be. ]
[ the ancestors take a long while, thinking on which cat was worthy to start off the tribe. they finally choose, sending down a wakai ekō ]

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Makoto Naegi wrote:

Number of Cats: 4

By the afternoon, the tribe cats were all awake and ready for the day. Sandteller's tribe was growing at a steady rate and she sat atop a rock admiring them.
"Sandteller," Spider's quiet voice said. "I will go and hunt now with Sun."
"That would be great. I will stay here for now but I might leave later. No need to fret if you see me not here," she told the prey-hunter. Spider nodded and then trotted off to find Sun. Later, the two cats headed out on to the sand.

With those two gone, the mine shaft was quiet and rather empty. One day, this area will be filled with cats but for now it had hardly anyone. Sandteller hopped off the rock and went down a path where Minnow was sleeping. He was a tiny kit who popped out of seemingly nowhere and was eager to join the tribe. Sandteller agreed and now he was a member. "Hello, small one. Are we awake?" she asked as she walked through. Minnow lifted his head to greet her.
"Hi!" he squeaked.
"It's good to see you are well," she smiled and curled up beside him. "Is there anything you need?"
"I'm okay!" he replied.
"That's good. But here, we will all help each other out. Just like Bastet in the sky," she said.
"Do you have any stories about Bastet?" he asked.
"Of course. Hundreds of them. My mother would tell them to me."
"Can you tell me some?" he grinned.
"I would be glad to," she smiled back. "Now where to begin..." For most of the afternoon, Sandteller told the tiny kits stories until she had to leave. Then later on, she told even more stories.

[center][Sandteller accepts the kit who wants to join]
[Spider and Sun hunt]
[Spider also trains Sun]
[Sandteller patrols]
[Minnow stays at camp]

[ the kit is overjoyed, promising the tribe that they'll grow strong to be accepted into the tribe. ]
[ spider and sun catch x1 bird ]
[ sandteller rolls their shoulders, a little bored that there was no commotion going around. they spot a rouge ]
[ minnow was a little bored being cooped up at camp, they muttered about never staying back again ]

gummyfox12364 wrote:
Tribe of Rising Dawn

Start of tribe;
The Tribe of Rising Dawn was created long ago, set in a mountain clearing. Tribe life was good for a time, prey and herbs were plentiful, threats were rare and far between. Until one day, Teller of Dawn Skies was found dead, beaten and bloody. The tribe cats fought among each other, The healer to-be was too young they said, fighting could be heard long into the nights. Two weeks after the teller's death, wolves invaded camp killing most of the population, the healer to-be ran away going on to find the most current version of the Tribe of Rising Dawn.

Location;
The current location of camp is in a cave system, the entrance is guarded closely, terrors of wolves still linger over the tribe. A stream runs throughout the cave, cats fish in the lower levels of the cave and in the high levels swimming is taught. Outside the cave is a small lake. In warmer months cats can swim and fish here, the rocks are popular sunbathing spots. Cats are great at hunting in rocky terrain and rock cracks. Rising Dawn cats have eyes suit for dark tunnels and thick fur for the snowy mountain terrain they are exposed to. They have narrow paws for climbing up and down ridges.

Traditions;
Leaders will traditionally wake up early and go to wake the skies for hours at a time. All to-be's will sit and watch the skies for 4 hours when they become 10 moons, same with new warriors.

Extras;
+ Healer's mates and Healers to-be's mates (if old enough) share the same rank's respect.

Could this cat be my leader?

i normally shouldn't be doing this as a mini-mod but while im at it i might as well do this. hope u don't mind, dei.
[ the cats above approve of this reincarnation, and give their leader their blessing. ]

My gallery · by **hazilnut** » Wed Apr 11, 2018 11:12 am

Number of Cats: 2
Next Closet Visit: 4/17/18
Number of Servings: not applicable until 3rd post

Spider's suggestion to go hunting was more of an order in her booming voice, which echoed down the hallway as if the bell had rung early. Bellteller was about as light headed as if that were the case, but there was no way she was going to refuse the molly even if she was an expecting kit-mother. During their hunt Bellteller's eyes were drawn to the smooth rippling of Spider's muscles and it was likely this distraction more than her lack of formal hunting training that caused Bellteller to miss a mouse. Twice. Spider was less than impressed and Bellteller was more than embarrassed. The next time the bells sounded while Bellteller was wrapping her wounds in cobwebs she was fairly sure her ancestors were laughing at her. "It's not my fault," the molly muttered not only to herself but to her ancestors as well, "I wasn't trained to hunt. Why don't you send me someone who was." But her herbal training was far from Bellteller's problem and that became increasingly obvious as Spider's laughter began to invade her dreams.

⎾ Bellteller asks for a Prey-Hunter
Bellteller & Spider hunt
Bellteller uses x1 cobwebs ⏌

My gallery · by **morrissey** » Wed Apr 11, 2018 12:00 pm

number of cats: 49
♂; 22 // ♀; 27
all references are from this f2u image site.
i would prefer all cats i obtain be from this site for ease and so i don't have to cite multiple sites. thank you!
servings needed: 5, i think?
next visit to the tribe of endless dawn: now
[ the tribe welcomes flight and fawn ]
[ smoke takes his final assessment ]
[ leaf elects not to take her assessment - she chooses to master endurance ]
[ moon and fawn train ]
[ dawnseeker hunts for kitting herbs- assisted by stone and lark ]
[ rook, forest, sky, creek, dust, and storm hunt ]
[ flicker, dew, oak, breeze, rowan, and shade hunt ]
[ cormorant, amber, alder, dusk, storm, and hawk patrol ]
[ fire, hound, bear, owl, branch, and willow patrol ]
[ dawnseeker requests a skyguard from the ancestors ]
[ the tribe consumes one bird and one squirrel ]

seeker of golden dawns:
dawnseeker| 32 m | molly

dawnchasers:
rook that nests on shore | 33 m | tom
lake where pebbles shine | 35 m | molly
forest where bear growls | 40 m | tom
cry beneath grey sky | 29 m | tom
creek that flows down hill | 26 m | tom
dust that drifts through wind | 26 m | molly
flicker of dying fire | 30 m | molly
dew that settles on flowers | 15 m | molly
oak where small birds sing | 15 m | molly
mountain where breeze sings | 17 m | molly
rowan which shelters birds | 22 m | molly
shade that covers flowers | 13 m | tom
stone that rolls down hill | 13 m | molly
lark that sleeps at dawn | 13 m | tom

skyguards:
cormorant | 31 m | tom
sun that appears amber | 30 m | molly
alder that stands strongly | 39 m | tom
whisper that fades at dusk | 40 m | molly
storm that batters leaf | 30 m | molly
hawk that lands in tree | 29 m | tom
fire that rages through forest | 29 m | tom
hound that snarls at prey | 19 m | tom
bear that sleeps silently | 24 m | tom
owl that flies swiftly | 17 m | tom
branch that sways in wind | 14 m | molly
willow that slightly bends | 13 m | molly

teller of young suns:
name | age | gender | [url=link]☀[/url]

to-bes:
8-14+ moons
smoke that shrouds flame | 17 m | tom
leaf that breeze carries | 14 m | molly
- 4 moons left for endurance training
wolf that howls at moon | 13 m | tom
shadow that shrouds moon | 9 m | tom
fawn that is lost in woods | 8 m | molly

sky-mothers:
aster that rests on stone | 29 m | molly
maple that stands alone | 23 m | molly
river where water flows | 27 m | molly
lake where pebbles shine | 35 m | molly
flight of startled birds | 30 m | molly

smallpaws:
0-8 moons
rock that tumbles off cliff | 6 m | tom
rock that can't be moved | 6 m | tom
peak where eagles lay | 6 m | molly
sun that shines at noon | 6 m | molly
moss that grows on tree | 6 m | molly
ember that stays put | 2 m | tom
rain where small birds run | 2 m | tom
ghost of previous lives | 3 m | molly
spirit of strong-willed cats | 3 m | molly
shadow that darkens morale | 3 m | molly

white-suns:
name | age | gender
name | age | gender

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