[Only_Sky]

Username: Only_Sky
Name: Daisytail
Age: 33 moons
Gender: Female
Clan Thread: Fogclan

Prompt: Daisytail and Whitecloud Discover the Humanland - Art
One new-leaf day, a patrol of Fogclan cats encountered a stranger. Unlike many of the loners that the cats of the clan came across, the black and white tom had been unaware of their presence here, and appeared very different to normal wild cats. The patrol took him to their leader, Ashstar, where he shared with her and the clan his story. Todd, as he was known, was a farm cat that had gotten lost in a storm that had occurred a quarter moon before, and had been wandering the island in search for his home. He spoke of pink, furless creatures called humans that ruled the land he had come from, and the other curious animals that the humans cared for. This was almost unbelievable for the clan, as they had never known that the island hid so much from them, behind the rolling hills and the sky-scraping mountains, but they were very curious of this unknown land. The clan allowed Todd to stay with them for some time, giving him time to rebuild his strength.

When about a moon had passed, Todd decided that it was time that he returned to his home, despite making friends, the clan was not his home. Ashstar sent two warriors to accompany him on the way, Whitecloud and Daisytail, to help him navigate the land and to give him protection from potential dangers. The three cats began their journey after a sad farewell, and made their way across the river, where they then entered unfamiliar territory. It took them a moon to navigate this new and unfamiliar part of the island, until they finally reached a small village, as Todd called it. When they finally reached Todd's farm, Daisytail and Whitecloud were met with strange new creatures, the ones that Todd had told them about; cows, sheep, pigs, and the humans. The clan cats stayed with Todd for several days before finally heading off back to their own home, as heartbreaking as it was to leave their friend, yet they left with new knowledge that would be potentially be useful in future.

[alokesti]

username: alokesti
cat's name: redtail
cat's gender: tom [male]
clan thread: rushclan

prompt:

one stormy evening redtail was out hunting for his clan. the trees were shaking and the wind was beginning to pick up so he decided to search for a place to take shelter until the storm passed. the tom cat came upon a cave that was set near the river at the edge of his territory. "this will have to do," the tom shrugged before rushing in. the thunder clapped and lightning streaked through the dark night. redtail made his way to the back of the cave so his pelt would not get wet from the large rain drops that began to pour in. the tom cocked his head to the side when he noticed an odd green light coming from the back of the cave. it was like the light was calling out to him, trying to draw him in. being the nosy and curious type of course redtail went to check it out and what he saw was amazing. it was a gem that was a deep, almost forest-y, green color. redtail got closer so he could get a better look at it and he was so amazed that he could not even muster up a sound. he noticed the gem was laying on a moss bed which was odd and alluring at the same time. it was almost like somebody or something laid the gem there to be found. a loud crack of thunder took his attention away from the gem and when he went to look at it again it was gone.
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[.Foxtrot.]

Username: SpeednGrace
Cat's Name: Honeystripe
Cat's gender: Tom
Cat's age: 18 moons
Cat's rank: Epsilon - Delta Gluttony [Warrior - faction leader]
Clan Thread: Mourningclan

Prompt:

As a new member to a very new clan, Honeystripe became a delta [faction leader], as he has a natural talent for hunting. Hunting is this tom's speciality of course and his eyes are bigger than his belly sometimes, a typical Gluttony Faction cat. In fact his belly lead him to discover the now known Withered Forest. The forest is pretty lifeless with the only sign of life being mice and rats, even the trees are shrivelled and leafless. It was one green-leaf ago, the clan was still pretty new with only Honeystripe and two others as a clan. Honeystripe had been chasing this decent size mouse for sometime, he found it kinda fun, while he was bored to just chase prey. The tom was a cat that liked to play with his food, granted he was constantly being scolded for this. You see, Honeystripe had been a kittypet before he joined Mourningclan and hadn't learnt to respect prey. He had escaped the monster of his twolegs to chase a bird, losing his way and his family. His family were moving to a new area and tried to look for him but to no avail. While the Tom was alone and he could do as he pleased, he decided to continue to chase it further and further away from the camp. Running across ground that kept becoming harsher and harsher on his paws. Eventually, he leapt and dug his unsheathed claws into the little mouse. Lifting his pale cream-white head, the turkish van tom smiled at his antics. As reality dawned on the tom, he spun around to see the sight of a decaying forest. The forest also was laced in foxgloves and death berries by what the tom could tell. In fright the tom fled towards what he believed was the way back. Jumping over brambles and thorns, the tom's bright orange - amber eyes landed on a group of large rats squabbling. Panicking, the tom backed into a shrivelled up tree and let out a terrified cry. The large black rats of course noticed this commotion and slunk closer to the tom. Looking up to see a low rank on the tree he'd backed into, the tom leapt onto the low-lying branch. He landed confidently, that was until he heard the branch snap and quickly leapt back off it as it crashed down on a rats head. Turning round to face the rat, the tom hissed angrily at it and made a swipe. Honeystripe clawed its face but... it just seemed to make the angry rat even angrier. Flattening his delicate ginger tabby ears back, the tom turned tail and ran. Paws thundering across the ground until ended by a thud as the tom collapsed into camp. Morningstar rushed over to see the turkish van panting on the floor. After recovering, Honeystripe would take the rest of the clan to go visit the Withered Forest.

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[Tordier]

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Username: Gleon
Cat's Name: Icenose
Cat's Gender: Male
Clan Thread: Fractureclan
Prompt: 335 Words

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Icenose and the Poppy Field

In all of his twenty moons of life, this fledgling warrior had never seen anything like it. His jaw dropped in an awestruck grin as he gazed out at what lay beyond the border. From his vantage point, Icenose could see that what first appeared to be flat, rocky grassland, was actually a short plateau. Flat as it seemed, Fractureclan was actually situated on a taller stretch of land than much of its surroundings. Thus, Icenose found himself standing on the edge of a ridge, looking down at what was below.
"Icenose! Slow down!"
The pale tom's ear twitched backwards, towards the sound of his former mentors' voice. A pang of embarrassment gripped his chest as he realized he had indeed run off and left the rest of his patrol behind, but it was quickly overcome again by the wonder of his discovery. The others would catch up soon enough, so Icenose stood, unmoving, and drank in the beauty that was stretched before him.

"What was that about, anyways?"
"I don't know. He said he smelled something and then went bolting off faster than a... Wait. I smell it too."
"Yeah, what is that? It almost smells like...

Two warriors arrived at Icenose's side and stood in silence for a moment as they took in the sight of what had so distracted their clanmate. Stretched before them in a humble valley was a dreamlike field of scarlet and golden flowers that danced seductively in the breeze. Icenose then turned to his former mentor and inquired as to the nature of the flowers.
"They smelled like the newleaf daffodils, but different. What are they?"
"Those, Icenose,", came the proud, purring response, "Those are poppies, and I should congratulate you for finding them as the first discovery of Fractureclan's first expedition. You've done well."
Icenose felt his chest swell with pride as he lashed his tail victoriously. He couldn't wait to see Larchstar's reaction when the expedition returned with news of what lay beyond the borders.

[PeanutButterRum]

Username: SpeednGrace
Cat's Name: Honeystripe
Cat's gender: Tom
Cat's age: 18 moons
Cat's rank: Epsilon - Delta Gluttony [Warrior - faction leader]
Clan Thread: Mourningclan

Prompt:

As a new member to a very new clan, Honeystripe became a delta [faction leader], as he has a natural talent for hunting. Hunting is this tom's speciality of course and his eyes are bigger than his belly sometimes, a typical Gluttony Faction cat. In fact his belly lead him to discover the now known Withered Forest. The forest is pretty lifeless with the only sign of life being mice and rats, even the trees are shrivelled and leafless. It was one green-leaf ago, the clan was still pretty new with only Honeystripe and two others as a clan. Honeystripe had been chasing this decent size mouse for sometime, he found it kinda fun, while he was bored to just chase prey. The tom was a cat that liked to play with his food, granted he was constantly being scolded for this. You see, Honeystripe had been a kittypet before he joined Mourningclan and hadn't learnt to respect prey. He had escaped the monster of his twolegs to chase a bird, losing his way and his family. His family were moving to a new area and tried to look for him but to no avail. While the Tom was alone and he could do as he pleased, he decided to continue to chase it further and further away from the camp. Running across ground that kept becoming harsher and harsher on his paws. Eventually, he leapt and dug his unsheathed claws into the little mouse. Lifting his pale cream-white head, the turkish van tom smiled at his antics. As reality dawned on the tom, he spun around to see the sight of a decaying forest. The forest also was laced in foxgloves and death berries by what the tom could tell. In fright the tom fled towards what he believed was the way back. Jumping over brambles and thorns, the tom's bright orange - amber eyes landed on a group of large rats squabbling. Panicking, the tom backed into a shrivelled up tree and let out a terrified cry. The large black rats of course noticed this commotion and slunk closer to the tom. Looking up to see a low rank on the tree he'd backed into, the tom leapt onto the low-lying branch. He landed confidently, that was until he heard the branch snap and quickly leapt back off it as it crashed down on a rats head. Turning round to face the rat, the tom hissed angrily at it and made a swipe. Honeystripe clawed its face but... it just seemed to make the angry rat even angrier. Flattening his delicate ginger tabby ears back, the tom turned tail and ran. Paws thundering across the ground until ended by a thud as the tom collapsed into camp. Morningstar rushed over to see the turkish van panting on the floor. After recovering, Honeystripe would take the rest of the clan to go visit the Withered Forest.

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Congrats on the new cat, i really liked the form and how descripitve you were without being redundent

[dimi.]

Congrats!

[.Foxtrot.]

Thank you so much for Honeystripe c: