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Stars #1365

Postby Only_Sky » Fri Jul 23, 2021 11:18 pm

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Describe a relationship this cat has with someone in their clan (or outside it).

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Re: Stars #1365

Postby vympyre » Sat Jul 24, 2021 5:19 am

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res this cat is SO gorgeous oml
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Re: Stars #1365

Postby SilentMelody » Sat Jul 24, 2021 5:32 am

    Username: SilentMelody
    Cat Name: Howler
    Gender: male
    Rank: loner
    Clan: Shoreclan
    Age: 53 moons

    the father of Hydrangeawave. became a father at 35 moons old, but never really appreciated his kits. followed Hydrangeawave to the new territory but never joined Shoreclan, simply watching his child from afar instead of approaching
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Re: Stars #1365

Postby néktar » Sat Jul 24, 2021 5:37 am

    Username: néktar
    Cat Name: fog that creeps over snow, fog
    Gender: non-binary
    Rank: night stalker
    Clan: tribe of swaying groves
    Age: 30 moons
    Prompt: you were always so sweet to me, so loving and tender despite me not being your own blood. you treated me as equal, never looking down upon me despite my mistakes. you encouraged me every part of the way even when i tripped or fell or hurt myself, you lifted my chin when i couldn't life it myself. and now i have to walk on my own, though your still here supporting me from afar.. i can't feel your plush fur pressed against mine as you walked beside me, i miss you. i can't thank you enough for the love you've given me and i wish i could tell you how proud i am to be considered your daughter, even if it wasn't by blood, it was by spirit.

    i hope we can dance with each other in the stars like we use to do in the glade when spring would first roll through the grove. you would push me into a pile of flowers i was smelling during a break in training. when no one was looking we'd play hide and seek which you knew was my favorite, you made it harder and harder for me to find you while growing up. i thought it was so much fun but you were also teaching me a valuable lesson and training my eyes to spot the little details. you had always found a way to incorporate lessons into my everyday. you were far from perfect though, you stood up for your own beliefs and took me in when others wished to push me out and do away with me. i wasn't welcome but you stood your ground despite what others told you.

    you accepted me from day one. i love you so very much wolf.. father. may the ancestors welcome your kind spirit.
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Re: Stars #1365

Postby sprite cranberry » Sat Jul 24, 2021 11:37 am

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cat name | Mistpaw
gender | she-cat
rank | medicine apprentice
clan | birchclan
age | 13 moons
prompt | "the problem with deeming something forbidden, is that it does nothing but build an ache in the heart."

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Re: Stars #1365

Postby CloudedDiamond » Sat Jul 24, 2021 1:21 pm

Username: CloudedDiamond
Cat Name: Heatherbreeze
Gender: Female
Rank: Warrior
Clan: Tribe of Endless Travelling
Age: 25 Moons
Prompt: Petal

Heatherkit and Petalkit circled each other. Heatherkit was a moon older than Petalkit, yet the younger she-cat still matched her skill level. Heatherkit pounced at Petalkit, knocking the she-cat over. She stood next to Petalkit with one paw on her shoulder. "I win!" She backed off from Petalkit and let her stand up before trotting back to the nursery together, laughing.

"From this day until you receive your warrior name, you will be known as Petalpaw. Your mentor is Kestrelfoot. He is a strong and loyal warrior, and I trust him to train you well."
"Petalpaw! Petalpaw! Petalpaw!"
Heatherpaw raced up to the new apprentice. "You're finally an apprentice! Now maybe we can hunt together!"
Kestrelfoot chuckled, "Give it a few moons, Heatherpaw. Let Petalpaw learn the hunter's crouch first at least."

Heatherpaw walked into camp, her fur damp. She sat down beneath the clan's meeting place. Petalpaw ran up, licking her fur in attempt to dry it. "How'd you do?"
"Good, I hope."
Ravenstar leapt onto a boulder. "All cats gather beneath me for a clan meeting." The call rang out through the camp, cats slowly coming out of their dens. Heatherpaw's mentor came and sat next to her apprentice, while Petalpaw stayed on the other side. "Heatherpaw, you have practiced and perfected many hunting and fighting moves. You have returned from the swimming test before moonhigh. StarClan honors your courage and strength. I, Ravenstar, leader of SparrowClan, call upon my warrior ancestors to look down upon this apprentice. She has trained hard to understand the ways of your noble code. Heatherpaw, do you promise to uphold the warrior code and to protect and defend your Clan, even at the cost of your life?"
The gray she-cat stood up and looked at her leader. "I do," she spoke clearly.
"Then by the powers of StarClan, I give you your warrior name. Heatherpaw, from this moment on you will be known as Heatherbreeze. Serve your clan well."
"Heatherbreeze! It's so pretty! Congratulations!" Petalpaw jumped around Heatherbreeze in excitement.

Petalpaw walked into camp, tired. The moon was visible high in the sky, but surely it couldn't have been moonhigh yet, right? The she-cat walked into camp, some of her clanmates such as her mentor, Kestrelfoot, and Heatherbreeze, as well as her parents, waited in the clearing for her. Some warriors and apprentices emerged from the den as she returned. Heatherbreezze and Kestrelfoot walked either side of the soon-to-be warrior as she walked up to the boulder where Heatherbreeze had received her warrior name a moon prior. Ravenstar walked out of his den and leaped onto the boulder. "All cats gather beneath me for a clan meeting." Many of the cats were already out, but a few others walked out of their dens sleepily and sat down.
Ravenstar looked at Petalpaw. "Petalpaw, you have practiced and perfected many hunting and fighting moves. You have returned from the swimming test before moonhigh. StarClan honors your kindness and determination. I, Ravenstar, leader of SparrowClan, call upon my warrior ancestors to look down upon this apprentice. She has trained hard to understand the ways of your noble code. Petalpaw, do you promise to uphold the warrior code and to protect and defend your Clan, even at the cost of your life?"
Petalpaw looked at Heatherbreeze for a moment before looking back to Ravenstar. "I do."
"Then by the powers of StarClan, I give you your warrior name. Petalpaw, from this moment on you will be known as Petalskip."
"Petalskip! You did it! We're both warriors!" Heatherbreeze nudged Petalskip with her muzzle.

Heatherbreeze followed Petalskip. "I hate leaving our clan, especially our family, but winters hitting too hard, and it'll be less mouths for them to feed. We can always cross the river and drop off prey secretly if we want. But it's just better if we leave. Maybe one day we'll return, maybe we won't." Heatherbreeze silently agreed with Petalskip as they carefully crossed the frozen river. The forest did not have enough prey to feed the whole clan as it had grown large since the last leafbare, so the two she-cats had left in the middle of the night in hopes for their former clan to prosper. They traveled across the river in which both had each completed their warrior assessments not too many moons prior.
"I'm going to miss everyone," Heatherbreeze spoke up after a few moments of silence. "My mentor, my parents. And they'll be concerned too and will have to waste energy on search parties. Maybe it's better if we go back and announce in the morning we're leaving."
"No, Heatherbreeze. We can't go back now. Look, we're nearly on the other side. And if we go back, we'd have to see the sadness on their faces, and that'd make this hurt worse. It's better this way, I promise. Plus, once they realize we both left, maybe they'll be less concerned. They know we're both strong and are close to each other and will look out for each other."
Heatherbreeze looked at Petalskip as they walked. She knew the she-cat was right, but it still felt wrong to leave without saying goodbye.
"And also," Petalskip began again. "Maybe we'll find a kit or two to raise together. That would be fun wouldn't it?"
Heatherbreeze looked at her mate and smiled. Maybe there were benefits to being loners.
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Re: Stars #1365

Postby ivyy. » Sun Jul 25, 2021 7:22 am

Username: bunnoblizzard
Cat Name: Creeta
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Loner
Clan: ≋O≋c≋e≋a≋n≋ ≋C≋l≋a≋n
Age: 2 years + 8 moons
Prompt:
"𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚖𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍."

Creeta leaped through the undergrowth, green ferns brushing her underbelly as she cleared them. There was a stirring in her throat as she reached the beachy scene, still hiding under the cover of the cool forest, just on the edge of where the small beach stretches out to a smooth stone ramp, one she happily recognized. Creeta loved this feeling. The feeling of freedom, the sweet air tasting different without having to be tied down with tedious chores and responsibilities. Creeta loved that. But... as a somewhat open-minded she-cat, she knew her heart held much space for something or someone else. Her lifestyle was amazing and she had no complaints but... her chest ached whenever she left the sandy side of the forest, right near the beach where she was waiting now. Creeta longed for the hole in life to fill but with what?

Waiting. Waiting still. For the dance of the owl's song across the winds... for the distant sound of sleeping cats... still waiting, impatience nagging in her chest. Until a soft, sweet golden she-cat edged through the shadows and towards Creeta, still waiting in her hiding spot. Peachcrown's pelt glowed in the light of the rising moon. Creeta stepped out of the shadows, making Peachcrown jump slightly. "Hello." Creeta whispered fondly, "What are you doing out of the shadows, Creeta? Someone might see you!" Creeta flicked her short, fluffy, silver tail at a nosy, orange firefly. "Those mouse brains could smell or hear me even if I was right in their face!" She mewed, amusement edging her voice. Peachcrown still looked uneasy but clearly relaxed, brushing up beside Creeta. "Haha." She said sarcastically, moving away from Creeta and back into the trees, her beautiful golden fur disappearing through the undergrowth.

Peachcrown purred as they trudged through the short brambles and bright green leaves, the moon seemingly stealing their color and using it for its own shine. Creeta giggled, a giggle she only ever let Peachcrown hear. Something she never usually did unless Peachcrown was right beside her. Peachcrown smiled and cocked her head, slowing a little, "What's so funny?" Just like Creeta's unusualness around her- Peachcrown was much less afraid and nervous. Around Creeta's confident buzz and truly loyal demeanor, Peachcrown was finally able to feel comfortable in her own skin. Something rare. Creeta smiled at her companion, the cheeky, silly smile she usually never held, "Anything. Just enjoying your company." Peachcrown pushed her playfully on the shoulder and bounced forward, play bowing and rolling her eyes once or twice, "I think we should race. You may be a loner but I know these forests!" She teased, sticking out her tongue.

Creeta rolled her eyes in response, "Now that I've been visiting you for moons I doubt we know this forest any different." It was true. Creeta had caught Peachcrown's eye whilst she was out on patrol. Peachcrown was poked asleep that night by the curious and smiling Creeta even though she risked waking up the surrounding, snoring warriors. Peachcrown had been terrified at first until they left the enclosed space and hung out. They click, almost imidiently, always sneaking out to see each other and now... Creeta had felt inclined to make tonight special. Even though her head told her that was stupid, but her chest and heart severely disagreed. "So... I actually was thinking we do something different tonight." Peachcrown stood normally from her play bow and tilted her head in curiosity. "Okay. What's up?" Creeta smirked, "Follow me."

Peachcrown looked around in awe, a hollowed-out amethyst cavern, blue glowing mushrooms accompanying the glow of the purple crystals. Creeta followed behind a little to let her have a moment to be impressed. Creeta cleared her throat and pawing a pebble into the stream to her left, making Peachcrown turn her head and rest her chin on her right shoulder blade, purring, "This.... is beautiful." She turned her entire body to Creeta and nuzzled Creeta's mostly white and fluffy chest. Creeta nearly pulled back, unaware of the bubbling feeling in her chest. She nuzzled the top of her golden companion's head lovingly. Nevermind. She knew this feeling. No wonder she was feeling it with her close friend. That was what tonight was for, wasn't it? A truthful confession to someone who deserved it, right?

Creeta sat down beside her friend, Peachcrown's golden fur gleaming in the light of the practically glowing amethyst and blue fungi on the ceiling. Creeta glanced at her friend who was still searching the cave with her eyes, amazement, and something else twinling in her light green eyes that glowed alongside the odd plants and gems, "Hey there's something I need to tell you." Creeta blurted, her voice cracking at the very end of her sentence which made Peachcrown suppress a giggle, "Yeah? What's bothering you?" Creeta smiled at her gentle voice, her eyes dragging over to meet Creeta's. Now peachcrown looked slightly concerned, noticing Creeta looked a little different. Worried. Creeta was never worried. That's what Peachcrown loved about her. "I... love you," Creet murmured, the words uneasy on her sharp tongue.

Peachcrown's mind swirled like an ocean full of storms, ringing in her ears. Peachcrown shook her head to clear it and leaned forward, her lover's silver and white patterned fur brushing against hers. "I love you too." The vow unbreakable passed between the both of them, Creeta's surprise never left her, just like her lively spirit. Maybe there is a happily ever after for me... Creeta whispered, her thoughts ebbing away as she nuzzled Peachcrown back.

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"𝙰𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚕... 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔."


𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜: Creeta & Peachcrown.
𝚁𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚖𝚎 𝚂𝚘𝚗𝚐: Can't Help Falling In Love by Haley Reinheart

𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢. 𝙷𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚍𝚊𝚢.
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Re: Stars #1365

Postby Moths. » Mon Aug 02, 2021 7:39 am

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Re: Stars #1365

Postby Nedbit » Sun Aug 08, 2021 12:53 pm

Username: Nedbit
Cat Name: Little Fire (Ashes)
Gender: Female (she/her)
Rank: Scout
Clan: BarleyClan
Age: 2 yrs
Prompt:

"Great Horse"


Ashes wandered along with her scout patrol, heading to the Scout Outlook for the next few hours. The cats of her patrol were always negative about having to go to the Scout Outlook every evening, but Ashes enjoyed it.

As they approached the Scout Outlook, Ashes took in the familiar building in all of its torn-down glory. It’s made of a warm brown wood that has been worn down ever since the formation of the clan and Scout patrols. The wood used to be rough under scouts paws, but after many moons of visits, climbs, and exploration, it has worked down into a smooth surface on most of the used planks.
The outlook was obviously abandoned, with no sign of life until the clan came here. Not far from the outlook is a small two-leg den. It’s just as old as the barn, but not near as run-down and collapsed. The patrols don’t dare go there, even if there isn’t any evidence pointing towards the den being occupied by two-legs.
But Ashes knew the truth.

“Alright patrol, you know the deal. Search, sniff and alert if you see anything.” spoke the patrol leader. The cats tiredly nodded and went to their own spots to go on watch for the next few hours. Ashes approached the patrol leader, hoping she could yet again sneak away from the patrol.

“Snailface, would it be alright if I patrolled near the back of the barn this evening?”

Snailface glanced at Ashes and sighed. Ashes knew that Snailface didn't like when she did this, but it's worth a shot.

“Ashes, you know I don’t like patrols hanging out around the two-leg den… it could be dangerous!”

Ashes lowered her eyebrows and tried her best shot at an innocent grin.

“All the more reason to check, right? Don’t want some dangerous two-legs bounding into our camp.”

Snailface narrowed their eyes but reluctantly nodded their head.
“Just be careful, okay?”

Ashes nodded full of glee and bounded off towards the back of the barn, and closer to the two-leg den.
After checking that the coast is clear, Ashes snuck her way over to the den and inside the doorway.
She had discovered this place when she got lost as an apprentice. Her mentor scolded her, but she had no regrets about what she had found inside.

“Rrrrrouf!”
A loud but soft bark came from the darkness in front of Ashes. As she came out of the shadows, Ashes could see her friend much clearly now.
A warm-toned grey female Great Dane bounded its way clumsily over to Ashes, a huge, slobbery smile printed on her face. She barked at Ashes a couple of times, and almost tumbled over herself in excitement. It’s been too long since Ashes has visited, in both of their opinions.

When BarleyClan’s founder had originally found the barn, she also wandered towards the den. Whitethorn had met the Great Dane and they immediately became friends, even if there was a strong language barrier. Whitethorn had stayed there for quite some time until she decided to make her way into the forest. After forming the clan, she couldn’t visit her old friend much. So as soon as she met Ashes, Whitethorn knew Ashes would be curious and friendly enough to take care of her old Great Dane ally. Whitethorn couldn’t have been any more right.

Ashes and the Great Dane played together, talked together, and Ashes even taught the Great Dane how to hunt.
While they never could figure out her name, Ashes and Whitethorn would call her “Great Horse” in secret, for simplicity’s sake.

Ashes snapped back to reality and grinned at her tall pal, running over to her. There have been problems in the past trying to understand Great Horse but even if they’re speaking in completely different tongues, they can still somehow understand one another.

As Ashes strayed further and further into Great Horse’s den, she turned to look back at her patrol. She’d return, she always does. But for now, her friend wanted to play, and Ashes couldn’t be any happier to play along.

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Re: Stars #1365

Postby I Like Bees » Fri Sep 17, 2021 4:30 pm

Stepping in to help judge this for Only_Sky!

néktar wrote:
    Username: néktar
    Cat Name: fog that creeps over snow, fog
    Gender: non-binary
    Rank: night stalker
    Clan: tribe of swaying groves
    Age: 30 moons
    Prompt: you were always so sweet to me, so loving and tender despite me not being your own blood. you treated me as equal, never looking down upon me despite my mistakes. you encouraged me every part of the way even when i tripped or fell or hurt myself, you lifted my chin when i couldn't life it myself. and now i have to walk on my own, though your still here supporting me from afar.. i can't feel your plush fur pressed against mine as you walked beside me, i miss you. i can't thank you enough for the love you've given me and i wish i could tell you how proud i am to be considered your daughter, even if it wasn't by blood, it was by spirit.

    i hope we can dance with each other in the stars like we use to do in the glade when spring would first roll through the grove. you would push me into a pile of flowers i was smelling during a break in training. when no one was looking we'd play hide and seek which you knew was my favorite, you made it harder and harder for me to find you while growing up. i thought it was so much fun but you were also teaching me a valuable lesson and training my eyes to spot the little details. you had always found a way to incorporate lessons into my everyday. you were far from perfect though, you stood up for your own beliefs and took me in when others wished to push me out and do away with me. i wasn't welcome but you stood your ground despite what others told you.

    you accepted me from day one. i love you so very much wolf.. father. may the ancestors welcome your kind spirit.

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