[spideysense]

Feliguard ✧ first post!

✦ Number of Cats: 2 | 1 ♂, 0 ♀, 1 other ✦ Servings Needed: n/a yet ✦ Writer: Canis.
✦ Level: 0 ✦ XP: 0/100 ✦ Can have: 1 patrol, 2 cats per patrol (?)

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It was a languorous day in the decaying city.
The sun rested at its peak in the sky, sending spots of light dancing through the holes in Feliguard’s walls. Ferns clinging to its rusting buildings waved their fronds cheerily, bugs hummed in the noon’s warmth.
And Truffle was hiding his tail between his legs, waiting to be called on.

The city’s de-facto leader, Mischief, had recently exiled a fair number of cats over a dispute over the idea of trade deals with Verdevarians, and the city was struggling to support itself as a result. It seemed a bit extreme to Truffle, but he guessed Mischief knew what she was doing, so he didn’t have much cause to ponder it. Dusk, an intimidatingly brash kencat and the unofficial head of hunting affairs, was assigning small groups of cats to stock up on prey. It was really supposed to be a voluntary job, but with so few paws on deck at the moment, Dusk thought it better to assign it to anyone available. And that meant…
“Truffle. You’re out the Eastern port, solo hunting. I don’t expect you to catch a mammoth, but for the love of the stars, attempt pull your weight for once.” Ouch.
Truffle was about to make an ill-considered retort, but was interrupted by the wiry ginger cat next to him. Crocosmia’s tail practically jumped on its own, sticking straight up and quivering slightly.
“Prr-Dusk! You shouldn’t send Truffle out on his own, he’ll only spend the whole time looking for mushrooms instead!”
Truffle shot Crosmomia a look of resentment, but the latter’s eyes were closed in self-satisfaction. They both knew Dusk deplored cats who preferred to gather over hunting, viewing it as a cop-out.
Dusk paused for a beat, then nodded his chin towards Crocosmia. “Go with him to keep him in check, then, and ensure he spends his patrol looking for actual prey.”
Crocosmia shifted their weight from foot to foot, subtly kneading the peat beneath their paws. They nodded back, and Dusk swished his tail, dismissing the both of them, going back to assigning the last few stragglers.
Crocosmia looked to Truffle. “Well, on then. I want to be back before nightfall.” They raised a paw to shoo him forward.
Turning heel, Truffle let out a little huff. He was constantly shocked at what Crocosmia would do for some brownie points, especially given Dusk absolutely couldn’t care if they lived or died — he was just happy to have someone to comply with his bossiness. And Cos played into it every time… especially when it came to Truffle. What did they have against him, anyways?

There was a cat lounging just inside the port, grooming her paws. She glanced lazily up at them as they approached, and asked for their names — “for record.” They gave them, and she let them pass, reabsorbing herself in her task.

Stepping out of Feliguard, Truffle felt it in every part of him. The ground was damp and spongy beneath his feet, the sound of ruffling leaves flooded his ears, the silty scent of creekwater danced on his tongue. Free of Feliguard’s strong walls, he felt a breeze card through his fur. It took an effort to start walking from there, to not just stand still and feel the forest’s sensations coarse through him. But he thought better than to give Crocosmia reason to complain about him later to Dusk.
Cos themself didn’t seem bothered in the slightest, still warm with the feeling of being praised (if only in comparison to Truffle).
“So, what should we be hunting? Fish is the easy answer, but I don’t fancy getting too wet today…”
Truffle cocked his head. “Not irk?”
They shook their head. “The irk have been tasting strange lately, Prr-Mischief put a hold on bringing any into the city until that’s figured out.” Haven’t you been paying attention? went politely unspoken, likely due to their good mood, but Truffle still felt it in their tone.
“Well…” Truffle paused to think. “I guess we just hope we get lucky and find something big on the ground, otherwise I do think it’s best to fish.”
…plus, the further the two walked, maybe Truffle could find a patch of God’s Paw to come back and get later. They’d been getting sparser and sparser lately.

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✦ Hunting Patrol: Crocosmia & Truffle
✦ Herb Patrol:
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✦ Notes: I hope I got everything right,
stats-wise! My brain isn’t very number-
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an explore out! :3c
The usage of Prr-[name] is a signifier of
respect, like calling someone Ma’am or Sir!
Similarly, Grr-[name] denotes disrespect.

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✧ Crocosmia: Health 100% Hunger: 100%
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[lacke]

the haven

the haven exists in a post-technomagical wildland, a half-healed world laced with ancient circuitry, bioluminescent flora, and half-forgotten rituals. it stands on the edge of reality - the air itself glimmers with potential and peril.

this is a world caught between realms. here, the veil is thin, a trembling shimmer between the waking world and a place known only as the beyond.

the beyond is not a place of the dead - nor truly alive. it is memory and possibility, echo and hunger. when the leylines pulse strong, it stays quiet, distant. but when they falter or shift, the beyond seeps in. paths blend strangely, stars rearrange. the land becomes too quiet or too loud. and sometimes… cats are *called* by it. drawn to its strange magic, its shifting light, the half truths that taste like home.

the haven, on the other paw, is a sanctuary, but it is also a threshold. built atop the moss-choked ruins of a verdevarian research station, its crystalline spires and petrified roots stand as symbols of both survival and surrender.

bioluminescent moss glows in swirling constellations beneath each cats paws. worn down tech crackles softly with residual energy. lantern wisps patrol in silence. and all the while, the beyond watches, just past the veil.

this is not a dead world - it is a transforming one. alive in ways that shouldnt be possible. holy in ways that might never be safe.

(the link is located up top, please let me know if you have an issue viewing it!)

[DragonSnake]

the haven

the haven exists in a post-technomagical wildland, a half-healed world laced with ancient circuitry, bioluminescent flora, and half-forgotten rituals. it stands on the edge of reality - the air itself glimmers with potential and peril.

this is a world caught between realms. here, the veil is thin, a trembling shimmer between the waking world and a place known only as the beyond.

the beyond is not a place of the dead - nor truly alive. it is memory and possibility, echo and hunger. when the leylines pulse strong, it stays quiet, distant. but when they falter or shift, the beyond seeps in. paths blend strangely, stars rearrange. the land becomes too quiet or too loud. and sometimes… cats are *called* by it. drawn to its strange magic, its shifting light, the half truths that taste like home.

the haven, on the other paw, is a sanctuary, but it is also a threshold. built atop the moss-choked ruins of a verdevarian research station, its crystalline spires and petrified roots stand as symbols of both survival and surrender.

bioluminescent moss glows in swirling constellations beneath each cats paws. worn down tech crackles softly with residual energy. lantern wisps patrol in silence. and all the while, the beyond watches, just past the veil.

this is not a dead world - it is a transforming one. alive in ways that shouldnt be possible. holy in ways that might never be safe.

(the link is located up top, please let me know if you have an issue viewing it!)

Hiii I'm going to claim your clan as well <3 I LOVE sci-fi and I can't wait to see how you develop your world. I'll message you with opt-ins soon ^^

[Canis.]

𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐒' 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐒
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!! DISCLAIMER !!
explore is currently in BETA. mechanics and rolls are subject to change. currently, hunting patrols are per post. medicine and border patrols go on a 2 week cooldown once used. for hunting patrols, a d10 will be rolled to determine FP. a d5 will be added to the roll for every 5 cats you have past 5 (ie 15 cats = d20). adjustments may be made.

hi there! i'm canis and i'm just a silly little guy. please don't hesitate to reach out via DM here or on discord (canis_) if you have any questions relating to explore or your responses! currently i am aiming to have responses out within a week of when you reply.

current season | newleaf (spring) ... season mechanics are currently disabled

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██████ FELIGUARD !! last post . last reply . fasting for 2 more posts

As the pair of cats padded deeper into the looming forest that surrounded the epicenter of their homeland, they were quickly engulfed by the shadowed expanse. The great blanket of twisting branches and leaves that stretched high above their heads allowed nary a flicker of sunlight to penetrate all the way to the moss-laden ground. Where the rare fault gave way to the heavens unusual greenery often clambered with a ferocity to dominate access to the energy-rich source, or others withered and shrank back, leaving the area eerily exposed in comparison to the usual dense nature of the woods. Naturally, most foliage had adapted for life in the gloom, thriving off other sources of nourishment and reacting unfavorably to high light levels.

Truffle resisted the urge, however strong that it was, to get lost in the sensations of the wildlands and forced his paws to keep a steady pace. As long as he was moving forward his unfortunately appointed companion couldn't say that he was wasting time by getting distracted by the prospect of all the potential resouces that they were passing by in favor of trying to locate prey that they may or may not even find. If they were fortunate, however, the latter would not come to pass. The long furred cat had to stop his ears from flattening as he imagined the look on Dusk's face if the pair of them returned empty pawed, although he couldn't help but quietly wonder for the briefest of moments what Crocosmia would do if they were lumped in with that misfortune.

It didn't take long for the sound of gently babbling water to fill their ears, the twisting shallow creek that carved itself a path through the loam, peatgrass and stone below coming into view. Although larger fish were scarce in such places many smaller species tended to flit about, and it was unlikely that any spearneb would covet such shallow conditions where they could not lunge out with the element of surprise. Truffle paused briefly as they neared the waters edge, turning to the ginger point at his side only to find the other cat had fallen into a crouch. Crocosmia looked up and the look that fell across their muzzle could only be exasperation as they suddenly realized their hunting partner was still standing as tall as a tree.

"Get down!" They hissed softly to which Truffle quickly obliged, his belly practically sinking into the peat. As Crocosmia's eyes flickered back ahead of them his own green gaze followed, and for a moment he couldn't believe what he was seeing. Across the creek, emerging from the shadows cast by the towering trees where the forests bioluminescence couldn't reach, was a mammoth grub. He watched as it ambled forward in an odd manner, only realizing as it was better illuminated in the glow from the surrounding lightflora what was wrong. Where the sensory whiskers were usually densely packed instead bore red, angry looking dermis, those that remained being crushed or bent in jarring directions. Perhaps it had been exposed to the sap of an acid tree, and thrashed about in reaction to the searing pain that surely followed in such a way that it had damaged more of the unaffected whiskers.. regardless, it was clear that this grub was struggling.

The two cats exchanged one more look before splitting and slinking closer. They had to be careful, as the area near the creek was relatively open in comparison to the surrounding wood. A mammoth grub was an unusual hunting opportunity as they almost always were able to flee before a cat could even hope to set foot within scenting distance. Even though this one was wounded, it was possible that if they didn't properly ambush it that it could still burrow faster than they could close the distance between them. Crossing the creek was perhaps the most pressing challenge, as they had to do so in such a way that they wouldn't be spotted. Truffle barely paused before slipping in quietly, lengthy fur feathering out in the water as the current gently tugged at him. Wading across where the waterside ferns grew tall was the easiest method for crossing, so long as he restrained himself and didn't attempt to go any faster and splash his way to the other side. He wondered how much Cro was lamenting with the realization they wouldn't be staying dry today.

Pressing low against the embankment, Truffle peered through the tall creekside plants in waiting until a flash of white and ginger flickered like an ember in the dark. Crocosmia signaled with their tail from the shadows across, and with no hesitation both cats flung themselves from their positions and covered the short distance remaining between them and their quarry. The mammoth grub only reacted at the last second, wheeling itself around, but by then the pair of hunters were upon it and there was little it could do. As it stilled, the drenched cat couldn't help but stare at it in slight disbelief. No one was going to expect them returning from their patrol with something like this! Looking up at the other, Truffle was momentarily aghast to see that the ginger point was completely dry.

It took all of his composure not to shake his coat out and soak the other cat standing beside him.

✦ explore results ..
↪ you have earned 144 exp for this post (144/100 exp, level 0 ➔ 44/200 exp, level 1). congrats, you leveled up!
for reaching level 1, you have received x1 NR MYO!
↪ +5 fireflies

✦ hunting patrol results ..
↪ truffle and crocosmia manage to bring back 7 FP worth of prey! x1 mammoth grub and the remaining 3 FP can be allocated among prey items of your choice

✦ other notes ..
↪ hi spidey, welcome to explore! your general post setup looks good (i adore the banner you made for your clan! mischief looks so unamused..) but your number of cats and clan members sections should reflect the total number of cats you currently have, not just the ones participating on the explore post! easy fix <3
↪ currently, you can have 2 patrols with up to 2 cats on each patrol (so long as a patrol isn't on cooldown)! specifics are still being finalized for the rate at which this increases
↪ also don't expect all my responses to be this long i got a little carried away .. cries

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[lacke]

The Haven ✧ Intro Post ✧ Last Reply

✦ Number of Cats: 4 | 1 ♂, 2 ♀, 3 other ✦ Servings Needed: n/a yet ✦ Writer: Dragonsnake
✦ Can have: 2 patrols, 2 cats per patrol

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the morning air was thick with silence - soft, golden, like honey left too long in the sun. it clung to the moss draped stones and rippled gently through the broken archways that marked the edge of haven territory. somewhere far off, a bird sang a warbled tune, and the leylines beneath the earth thrummed, restless.

"i bet that birds got five tails," rascal said, voice loud in the stillness as he bounded ahead, nearly tripping over a twisted root. "or teeth. actually, i bet its got teeth."

vale followed a little ways behind, paws silent against the leaf mulch. "its just a thrush," he murmured, amber eyes half lidded as he tilted his face to the breeze. "just a bird."

rascal flicked an ear back towards him, lashing his tail. "sure. until it bites you!"

vale only chuckled, and the sound was low and rough like stones tumbling in a stream. they were headed deep into the territory again - a path theyd taken a dozen times, though it always looked different. the beyond had a habit of rearranging things when no one was looking.

"lets check the dry creekbed," vale meowed, angling his body towards the east. "something moved through there last night, i could feel it."

rascal paused, head tilted as vale passed him. "something like... prey? or something like 'we're gonna get turned inside out of if we step into the wrong underbrush'?"

vales tail flicked lazily. "bit of both." rascal snorted and took off again, light on his paws. thre creekbed was quiet when they reached it, too quiet. And yet... the grass was flattened.

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not far from the other patrol, and wrapped in the dappled light of the canopy, solace moved through a grove of sap-heavy cypress. the roots here tangled like old bones, and the herbs grew strange - stretched, twisted by the pull of the nearby leyline. she knelt beside a patch of curling red-veined leaves, brushing one gently with the edge of her paws.

starhearalds tooth. bitter, painful to dry, but good for cleansing fever. she hummed low in her throat, tasting the energy in the air. unstable, but not dangerous. not yet.
a flicker to her right - her ear twitched. pale light. a shimmer. she looked up and watched the riftroots pulse. just slightly. just enough.

"youre weakening." she murmured, not to the roots, but the line that pulsed beneath them. "we'll keep you steady a while longer."

with that, solace turned tail and padded away from the leyline - while it was an ideal herb gathering place, she simply couldnt risk it. she'd have to check elsewhere.

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✦ Hunting Patrol: Vale, Rascal
✦ Herb Patrol: Solace
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✦ Notes: vale is genderfluid, any pronouns!
drift is nonbinary (: so they/them

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✧ Solace:100% Hunger: 100%
✧ Drift:100% Hunger: 100%
✧ Vale:100% Hunger: 100%
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Herb 1: Quantity: x
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[beeqlass]

Announcement

Hello, Moonlings! We are excited to see you all participating and having fun writing about your cats, developing, and playing in our Explore mechanic!

Unfortunately, for the time being, Explore will be closing to writer replies, temporarily. At the time of this message; writers may give you one last response, and you may write another explore after that - but you will not be receiving a response until Explore is officially opened again. If you have not written a clan intro, you are able to do this aswell, but no claims will be made at this time.

This is so we can finalize mechanics - hunting, aging, scaling of feedings and patrols, seasons, and more. Ideally, this shouldn't take longer than a month, but please be patient as we are busy!

For those of you who are still interested in writing; please check out our Prompts! This is another way to receive EXP, earn fireflies, and grow your cats.

Thank you all for understanding, we're thrilled to see all your creativity again when Explore is ready with finished mechanics! ✨

[sammpup]

Esker clan ✧ Last post / Last Reply /

✦ Number of Cats: 5 | 3 ♂, 2 ♀, 0 other ✦ Level: 3 67/250xp ✦ Servings Needed: 4 ✦ Writer: dimi
✦ Can have: 1 patrols, 2 cats per patrol

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When Fido and Morris returned they’d find Licorice watching Vinny fiddle with some herbs, his tail flicking behind him every time she made a noise, something Licorice failed to notice or just didn’t care about. Feta would be seen in her den away from everyone else being her reclusive self. When Morris lets out a soft noise of pain it takes two seconds for the entire clan to be at his and Fido’s sides.

Vinny remains silent as he quickly begins to examine Morris for the wound he must have while Feta softly shakes her head at him managing to get hurt. Licorice however looks so livid. “What happened? How did you get hurt, it makes no sense.” She rants at her fathers her tail wagging in pure agitation.

“Well... When we went to the border we found a pack of rouges.” Fido started to explain crouching down to be on Licorice’s level as he continued. “We started to explain we weren’t trying to pick a fight and were simply on a patrol and we’d let them through without fuss, but before we could one of them lashed out at Morris. He got him pretty good but we managed to calm them down and sent them back on their way.”

“What?! You just let them go, after they hurt Pa you just let them go?” This news just made Licorice more angry and she smacked Fido on the head for it knocking his hat into the dirt. “Pa, you're staying home. No more going out for you, you’ll just get hurt again.” LIcorice scolds Morris, gesturing for Vinny to take him to the medicine den before she looks to Feta and starts off into the woods. Feta looked to Fido and Morris for only a second before quickly following after Licorice’s angry form.

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✦Misc Actions: Morris stays home to rest, and sulk about being told off by his daughter.
✦ Notes: Quick little last response since I totally forgot to prewrite

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✧ Morris: Health 90% Hunger: 100%
✧ Fido Health 100% Hunger: 100%
✧ Licorice Health 100% Hunger: 100%
✧ Vinny Health 100% Hunger: 100%
✧ Feta Health 100% Hunger: 100%

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Rabbit [5 fp]: 8
Deer leg [10 fp]: 3
Mole [3 fp]: 2
Vole [4 fp]: 5

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Chickweed: Quantity: 2
Chamomile: Quantity: 1
Lungwort: Quantity: 1
Sage: Quantity: 1
Burdock root: Quantity: 1
Deathberries: Quantity: 1
Foxglove: Quantity: 1

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[DragonSnake]

The Highwater Refugees ✧ Last Reply / Last Post

✦ Number of Cats: 7 | 2 ♂, 3 ♀, 2 other ✦ Servings Needed: 4 ✦ Writer: Dimi
✦ Can have: 2 patrols, 2 cats per patrol

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I'm not writing today because i'm tired and i've been too busy this week </3 just here to collect stuffs
No lore related encounters this time please, the two on border patrol don't have plot relevance yet :3
I will say that Dove went home and took a nap after last explore while Tinder watches the kids /j

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✦ Hunting Patrol: Skyfire and Doefoot
✦ Herb Patrol: Tinderpaw and Crow
✦ Border Patrol: Callypso and Brackish Water

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✦ Misc Actions: Claiming the 4 kittens
✦ Notes: Dove uses she/they pronouns

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✧Skyfire: Health 100% Hunger: 100%
✧Crow: Health 100% Hunger: 100%
✧Tinderpaw: Health 100% Hunger: 100%
✧Dove: Health 85% Hunger: 100%
✧Doefoot Health 100% Hunger: 100%
✧Brackish Water Health 100% Hunger: 100%
✧Callypso Health 100% Hunger: 100%

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Brown anole [1 fp]: 3
Birds’ eggs [1 fp]: 4
Bluegill [2 fp]: 4
Seagull [2 fp]: 4
Mockingbird [2 fp]: 4
Squirrel [2 fp]: 4
Wild rabbit [3 fp]: 4
Heron [4 fp]: 1
Muscovy duck [4 fp]: 3
Chain pickerel [4 fp]: 2
Armadillo [4 fp]: 1
Green iguana [4 fp]: 3

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Herb Storage:
Burdock root: Quantity: 1
Hemlock: Quantity: 1
Poison ivy: Quantity: 1
Lungwort: Quantity: 1
Death Berries: Quantity: 1
Holly Berries: Quantity: 1

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writer info:
hiya! i'm dimi. if you ever have questions
about your explore post or any mechanics,
please feel free to shoot me a pm on here
or a DM on discord [dimidude]. This is
my final response until Explore reopens.

please note that explore is in it's BETA.
the rolls may change, mechanics may
change, etc. as such, hunting patrols will
be per post. medicine and border go
on a 2 week cooldown once used. for
hunting patrols, i will roll a d10, and for every
5 cats in your clan, this will increase by 10.
[10 = d20, etc]. this will be removed once
hunting patrols details are finalized.

current weather:
n/a, season does not effect rolls yet.

clans responded to:
sammpup's Eskerclan
Dragonsnake's Highwater Refugees

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EskerClan
Last Post, Last Response // Fasting?: No.

As Licorice stormed off, Feta trailed closely behind. Feta could feel the tension radiating off Licorice - maybe even disappointment. Eventually, Licorice tuckered herself out, sitting next to a tree with a dramatic huff.

"Something on your mind?" Feta inquired, keeping her distance from the kit. Licorice perked up, and sighed with a shake of her head.

"No, I'm just disappointed my dad was a wuss." Licorice grumbled. "I am glad he's okay though..." Her meek voice trailed off, with guilt hanging in the air. "Do you think I'm wrong for being mad?"

"In a way. Not everything can be solved with physical confrontation. Imagine if your dad, or even both of them, had come back in worse condition. You'd feel a lot worse, would you not?"

"I guess..." Licorice grumbled. "When I'm big, I'm going to protect them! They'll have nothing to fear with me about!" Licorice said with a puff of her chest. Feta sighed, resisting the urge to grin. Licorice then began to curiously bound closer to Feta, and soon, the cream molly shifted back.

"Let's not get too close yet, kiddo. I just wanted to give your dads some peace of mind with me watching you."

Explore Results:

- You have earned 60 XP for the writing in this Explore. [Level 3, 67/250 -> Level 3, 127/250]
- Congratulations! You rolled an item: a 1-Rare Trait MYO! Please link back to this post when posting a MYO redeeming this item.
- +4 FP and +5 FF.

Border Patrol Results:

- Nothing happens, thankfully.
- +10 FP.

Hunting Patrol Results:

- You got lucky here too! +10 FP!

Medicine Patrol Results:

- Wow! You were lucky today. +2 Mallow, +1 Foxglove, and +1 Lungwort.

Final Notes

- Morris is at 95% HP [5% from post of rest]

Highwater Refugees
Last Post, Last Response // Fasting?: No

Roses are red.
Violets are blue.
Your cats still need to be fed.
What a breakthrough.

Idk. Enjoy the rolls

Explore Results:

- You have earned 0 xp for the writing on this Explore.
- Congratulations - you rolled an item! You have earned x1 4-Kit Select. Please link to this post whenever trying to use it in a nursery opening!
- You have earned 4 FP and 10 FF.

Border Patrol Results:

- Thankfully, it was an uneventful patrol. Nothing happened.
- 10 FP for sending 2 cats on patrol.

Hunting Patrol Results:

- +6 FP

Medicine Patrol Results:

- Crow and Tinderpaw cannot escape poison, but they found something that could help Dove! +1 Dock, +1 Lavender, +1 Foxglove

Final Notes

- Dove is now at 90% HP. [+5 from Rest.]

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[dimi.]

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beeqlass explore replies but it's actually dimi cause explore is going on hiatus and i want you guys to get rewards at least once before hiatus /silly

please note that you should refrain from posting again until explore officially reopens!

Last Post, First response // Fasting?: Yes
No writing, I'm sorry! I just wanted to roll you guys some rewards before Explore goes on hiatus.

Explore Results:

- You have earned 89 xp for the writing on this post! [Level 0, 89/100]
- 6 FP & 15 FF.

Border Patrol Results:

- First Explore: While on patrol, Rippledblaze comes across a hostile rogue, who lashes out and attacks him! -10 HP to RippledBlaze. He will need 2 posts of rest to heal.
- Second Explore: During this patrol, your cats come across Explore Cat #5! Please PM Dimi. if you would like to claim this cat, or release it back into the Explore Pool for someone else to encounter.
- +20 FP.

Hunting Patrol Results:

- First Explore: +7 FP
- Second Explore: +2 FP

Medicine Patrol Results:

- First Explore: +1 Bindweed, +1 Valerian
- Second Explore: +1 Holly Berry, +1 Witch Hazel

Final Notes

- hiya!! i rolled rewards for both of your explores, not just the linked one!

Emberclan
Last Post, First response // Fasting?: Yes
No writing, I'm sorry! I just wanted to roll you guys some rewards before Explore goes on hiatus.

Explore Results:

- You have earned 79 xp for the writing on this explore! [Level 0, 79/100]
- +6 FP & 10 FF.
- You've rolled for a Common MYO! Please link back to this post when posting a MYO whenever you wish to use it.

Border Patrol Results:

- N/A

Hunting Patrol Results:

- +7 FP; all of it is safe, no infections rolled.

Medicine Patrol Results:

- N/A

Final Notes

- N/A

𝐒𝐚𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐂𝐥𝐚𝐧
Last Post, First response // Fasting?: Yes
No writing, I'm sorry! I just wanted to roll you guys some rewards before Explore goes on hiatus.

Explore Results:

- You have earned 84 xp for the writing on this explore! [Level 0, 84/100]
- +2 FP & +10 FF
- You rolled a 3-kit select! Whenever posting a nursery ticket, please link this post if you wish to use the item.

Border Patrol Results:

- N/A

Hunting Patrol Results:

- +8 FP

Medicine Patrol Results:

- N/A

Final Notes

- hiya! whenever opting into a patrol, list the cats you are sending out! this is in the off chance your cats get bonked while out in the wild /silly

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