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clan population 096 xxx clan servings 015 xxx next starclan visit wheneverxxx next birth squirrelheart (1) xxx mod notes hey, just so you know id prefer if all future kits (and cats in general) are put onto lineart ^^ xxx cats to find n/a
──────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────Lightrunner reveled in the small poking sensation of pebbles beneath her feet. It reminded her of her old home in the mountains. A gust of wind swirled around her and memories came flooding back. The sting of the bitter gusts were the same as the ones atop the peak. The earthy scent that clung to the rocks. The divots of worn paths, many of which were larger than her own pawprints. She was used to trailing behind larger animals.
The she-cat had never met her parents; she was found as a newborn kitten during the winter by a young mountain lion. Most cats didn’t believe her when she told them about her kithood, so she avoided talking about it. This was the first time in ages she had even thought about it. Snarl was barely an adult herself when she stumbled upon Lightrunner. The poor scrap of fluff was buried behind a dead bush. Snarl took her back to the cave and got her warmed up. The cougar taught her everything she knew, and guarded her against the fear of predators. Lightrunner wasn’t scared of anything, really. When the cats of BearClan told tales of the bear, she just didn’t see why they were inherently afraid of it. Of course, it was a murder machine, but cats who were born moons after the thing died had nothing to worry about.
A rustle interrupted her musing, and she whirled around, glaring in the direction of some shriveled undergrowth.
“Catmint, catmint.” A tall, prickly looking cat muttered, weaving his way through puny sticks “How am I supposed to know what catmint looks like?” He scoffed. Lightrunner cleared her throat to make her presence known, but the tom kept looking. “I dunno why Applefall doesn’t have any on hand; Dovepaw is coughing and he’s a medicine cat, you’d think he’d-”
“Excuse me.” The BearClan warrior said quietly “You’re trespassing.” The black and white tom looked up, multi-colored eyes scanning her from head to toe.
“Trespassing?” He echoed “That’s absurd, this is SpruceClan territory.”
“No, it’s BearClan territory.” Lightrunner pressed “See, it ends at that...tree.” She looked over her shoulder and saw a sprawling birch tree standing a few fox lengths behind her. “Ah.” She sighed “I suppose you’re right.” She gave a nervous chuckle and took a hesitant step back “I’m deeply sorry.”
“For what?” The tom snorted “You were obviously walking mindlessly.”
“Mindlessly?” Lightrunner smirked, whiskers twitching in amusement “Well aren’t you a good judge of character. A tired and unbathed one by the looks of it.” He shrugged and nodded at her insult. “I’m Lightrunner.”
“Tallthorn.” He said curtly “Prophet of SpruceClan.” He added this airily, shaking his head in mock pride and adding in an eye roll for good measure.
“What’s that supposed to mean?”
“Oh, just that I can talk to ghosts.” Tallthorn meowed “Well. They do most of the talking, I’m just expected to listen and obey.” Lightrunner’s mind flashed to Viperstar and his training.
“Yea, I get that.” She laughed “They want us to do something because they couldn’t do it in their own lifetime. Like, no, I have my own life to live thank you very much.”
“Exactly.” Tallthorn chuckled. He took a deep breath and blinked before looking around. “Well I’m supposed to be on a herb collecting mission but I have no clue what I’m doing. You wouldn’t know what catmint looks like, would you?”
“Spiky leaves purple flowers.” She said with a smile. Looking past him, she took a few steps closer and gestured to a patch of leaves a bit behind the tom. “There’s some. Just missed it.” Tallthorn paused before following her pointing, gaze resting on her round but angular face.
“Thanks.” He murmured.
“No worries.” She meowed softly “If you ever need more help with herbs or just life in general, you know where to find me.”
“Not really, you’re on my Clan’s land.”
“Oh! Right!” She gasped “I should get back, then. If you really get yourself into trouble just go to the tree and start yelling for Lightrunner. Someone will hear you eventually.” The two nodded to each other and spent another moment of comfortable silence before parting ways.
~~~
Deerleap shivered. Her pelt was never truly equipt for handling leaf bare, but her old age certainly wasn’t helping. Her joints were aching and she could barely get out of her nest some days. So when Elmstar gave her an offer of joining Ravencloud in the elder’s den, she jumped on it quickly. The two she-cats had spent most of their youth together, and they would have a grand time telling stories to kits and being denmates. The senior cat looked around with content sorrow. Her eyes rested on Ryetail, her beautiful daughter, who was keeping Goatpaw, Cowpaw, and Ripplepaw warm. The poor thing had lost her brother just a few moons before, and she hadn’t gotten over it. And yet there she was, looking after her younger siblings. Deerleap had raised them well. And know she could watch them grow older. She would always be waiting in camp for them. They wouldn’t have to be afraid when she went out on a night patrol, worried that she might trip and fall. She was old, it was bittersweet. At least Ryetail and Owlshade were growing closer. Maybe she would truly be an elder, and she would be watching her grandkids scamper around the clearing.
~~~
Fallenwing’s tail twitched nervously. He watched his younger siblings, now apprentices, hobble across the camp to their new den. Hatred still bubbled inside him, aimed primarily at Lightningpaw, the cat that had caused Hawksnow to bleed out. That little rat had no right being here without her. But even that emotion was stunted by the overwhelming worry that swirled around Thistlewing. She was skittish and paranoid, and now the tom was overly aware and protective of her. If she was scared, something must have happened, and he wasn’t going to let something happen to her. She was all he had.
“You look upset.” A voice said, but the warrior wasn’t paying attention to it. He just hummed and kept his eyes trained on the familiar grey pelt who was huddling close to Falconfeather. Part of him was jealous. He was her brother; he should be the one that she went to for comfort, not some random new guy.
“They’re a cute couple aren’t they?” The voice said again. Fallenwing grumbled. “You know, I think sometimes that I could find a good mate for myself. We’re good friends, right?” Fallenwing didn’t answer. “Well, I’ve been thinking. You’re extremely talented and you are very handsome. I’ve been told that I’m pretty, so I think we’d make adorable kits. To be honest, ever since we started training together I’ve had a massive obsession with you. Serpentfang has told me I need to be more blunt, so I’m going for it. Will you be my mate?” Fallenwing sorta heard what Darkfang was saying, but he didn’t pay any attention to it. All he heard was “obsession” and “mate”. The tom looked at her, and furrowed his brow.
“Not right now, I don’t have time for this.” He said simply “Shut up, Darkfang, leave me alone.” He shook out his pelt and walked away, but he could still feel the intensive, starstruck gaze of Darkfang on his rear.
~~~
“This is ridiculous.” Batpaw scoffed gently. He was curled up in his nest, back to Snipepaw. They had argued quite loudly before dusk and Nightfur had ordered them to bed early. “We’re not kits anymore.” It was only his first day as an apprentice, but the tom was already butting heads with his sister; and their father was having none of it. He was a respected warrior, and he told them to shape up before they got hurt. Now both Batpaw and Snipepaw were wallowing, though the she-cat had fallen into a deep sleep not long after they were sent to their den. She fidgeted occasionally, but the den was overall silent. The chirping of crickets and the murmuring of cats outside was enough ambiance to ease Batpaw into the grip of sleep.
Batpaw opened his eyes, expecting to see the soft sunlight filtering through the entrance of the apprentice’s cave. Instead, tough, it was still night; and he wasn’t in his nest. He stood in a grassy field, stars covering every visible surface.
“Don’t panic.” A calming voice told him. The tom turned around to see a cat that looked somewhat familiar.
“Nightfur?” He meowed, furrowing his brow. The starry cat didn’t sound like his father, but they were almost identical. The older tom chuckled.
“No.” He said gently “My name is Batfur. I’m your grandfather.”
“Why am I here? Where is here?”
“This is StarClan.” Batfur explained, standing close to the apprentice “Don’t worry, you’re not dead, I just need to talk to you.” He sat down and motioned for the tom to sit next to him. “You may have noticed that Snipepaw and a few other cats have been acting oddly lately-”
“Like how Fallenwing mysteriously got all of his scars?” Batpaw huffed. Batfur nodded.
“Exactly. A bad cat named Viperstar has been training them while they sleep, much like how I’m talking to you right now. Viperstar is a murderer and a terrible influence; we believe he is trying to train an army to overtake BearClan. We cannot just stand by and let that happen. We need help.”
“Me?” Batpaw scoffed “I’m only six moons old.”
“I know. And believe me, I wish there was some other way to do this. We had spies, but Viperstar was able to see who they really were, and wouldn’t let them into his training sessions. We need someone unaware and unassuming. We need you. Your sister is already in the Dark Forest, so we think you might be able to sneak in as well and report back to us.”
“You want me to be a spy?”
“You have a good heart and a reasonable mindset. You’re a good cat, Batpaw. With enough help, you could help us save BearClan. You can always say no, please don’t think we’re pressuring you into this. If you don’t want to help, we can always find someone else.” Batpaw took a deep breath and worked his claws in and out of the ground.
“Okay.” He said quietly “What do I have to do?”
~~~
Thistlewing blinked open her eyes. Panic filled her as she saw the gnarled roots of the dark forest’s trees. The marshy earth beneath her squished as she leaped to her paws. This was impossible, she wasn’t supposed to be here. She had gone moons without training with those cats, why was she here now? Her short fur stood on end, and she looked around in bewilderment. She had never seen this part of the forest before. Instead of the sparse trees, this patch of forest was dense and heavy, filled to the brim with dying foliage and rotting plants. The trees still clawed at the same black sky, though, but that wasn’t exactly a comforting thought. A twig snapped in the distance and the she-cat’s muscles all tensed. The young warrior slowly crept forward, eyes and ear straining on the darkness ahead. The forest was dead silent as always, and she was struggling to hear over her racing heartbeat.
“Wrong direction, sweetheart.” A gravelly voice meowed softly from behind her. Though the words weren’t loud, Thistlewing felt her chest burst with adrenaline. She soared up and whirled around in surprise, back arching and lips peeled back. There he was, the cat that had been haunting her every thought ever since he let her go. “I’m assuming you still remember me,” Viperstar chuckled lightly “It hasn’t been that long has it? I dunno, time works differently here.” He took a few steps forward, emerging from the brush. Muscles worked smoothly under his pelt, and his eyes were still bottomless pits of uncertain mystery. The scars that covered his throat seemed to be a bit more pink than usual, as if they had been irritated; probably from sulking around the thorn bushes. The leader squeezed effortlessly into the small clearing, paws slightly sinking into the muck, but no mud stuck to his fur.
“Why am I here.” Thistlewing croaked.
“You didn’t think I would actually let you leave, did you?” The leader said with pity, tilting his head and giving a sympathetic smile. “Oh, Thistlewing, no darling. No.” He said the last words with a laugh “No, I can’t let you leave.”
“Why not? I don’t want to be here.” She insisted “Besides, don’t you have a session you need to be moderating.” The sandy tom shook his head and walked closer to her, stopping a mere mouse-length away.
“No, your brother is taking over for me at the moment.” He sighed “I told him I had some business to attend to.”
“Am I that business?”
“Yes.”
“Why do you have so much interest in me?” Thistlewing said slowly “I mean you have dozens of cats that actually want to be here, I don’t.”
“You’re the one that got away, if you will.” Viperstar grumbled “I really don’t care about you in a personal aspect, it just…” Thistlewing raised an eyebrow. Viperstar flicked an ear and looked her in the eye, moving his jaw. “You want to know the truth?” The living cat hummed, even though several voices in her head screamed and begged her not to encourage his possible villain monologue. Viperstar tilted his head and wove himself around her, resting his tail on her shoulders. “You have potential.” He whispered. Thistlewing swallowed, holding her breath at the scent of dank leaves wafting from the tom. “Death has given me a gift. I can see through anything, and when I look at you I see so many possibilities. I may not be the best influence, but I want every cat to tap into that...well of talent.”
“What’s it to you.” Viperstar’s lips curled into a smile and he ran his tongue over his yellow-stained teeth. He pressed his cheek against hers, and took a deep breath.
“Do you know why I’m doing this?” He mused, pulling her close with an arm “Haven’t you been wondering why I’m so nice all of a sudden? I mean, I’m sure you’ve heard the stories. I murdered my own kits, I’m not a good guy. But see, revenge is just...it’s liberating; knowing those fox hearts that took everything from you are finally getting what they deserve. I’m not invincible, and I am not an idiot. I know I can’t just waltz up into BearClan camp and kill every last one of you...at least, not by myself. The art of manipulation is rather easy once you know who you’re dealing with. I simply do not give a rat’s behind what happens to you lot. Die, survive, whatever, as long as you get the job done. That’s what it is to me. A job. I have to make you the best minions I possibly can.” Thistlewing furrowed her brow, taking in each word.
“What do you mean, you don’t care?” She scoffed “Darkfang is your daughter; and you seem real buddy-buddy with Fallenwing.”
“You overestimate my capacity for feelings, Thistlewing.” He laughed, pulling away from her and walking airily around the clearing. “I simply do not care.” He looked over his shoulder and laughed again, eyes wild “At all. You maggots mean nothing to me. You’re just a means to an end. Your brother is better than everyone else. He gets it, he understands, he doesn’t care either, he just goes along with everything. Darkfang is a try hard. She thinks she can win me over by over exaggerating her abilities. She’ll just end up getting hurt. Again. Don’t care. She could die, probably will let’s be honest, and I won’t shed a tear. Because you’re my pawns. And a king does not cry over broken toys.”
“You’re insane.” Thistlewing chuckled.
“Maybe.” He agreed, turning to face her “Listen I know you don’t want to be here, but just. Take a few days to think it over, ‘kay sweetheart? I’d hate to have to convince you.”
[deerleap becomes an elder]
[nightfur, tickstripe, serpentfang, bisonclaw patrol]
[fallenwing, serpentfang, thistlewing, falconfeather hunt]
[dunefeather, heronstep, beepuff, beantail hunt]
[twigsnap, splashfur, owlshade, darkfang hunt]
[bumbleflight looks for herbs]
[crowpaw takes his final assessment]
[barleypaw takes his final assessment]
[cougarpaw takes his final assessment]
[spiderpaw takes his final assessment]
[moorpaw takes her final assessment]
[shellpond teaches goatpaw swimming]
[mossbounce teaches ripplepaw swimming]
[bisonclaw teaches cowpaw swimming]
[squashtuft teaches torrentpaw climbing]
[sunstomp teaches mistpaw climbing]
[tickstripe teaches icepaw battle]
[butterflytoe teaches birchpaw battle]
[nettlemist teaches poplarpaw battle]
[ricecub teaches maplepaw climbing]
[ratwhisker teaches aspenpaw climbing]
[blackbriar teaches cobaltpaw battle]
[darkfang teaches arsenicpaw battle]
[toadskip teaches sleetpaw hunting]
[beantail teaches sprucepaw battle]
[mintbelly teaches sycamorepaw battle]
[nightfur teaches swooppaw battle]
[minktwist teaches rabbitpaw]
[lightrunner teaches cinderpaw]
[avocetdance teaches lightningpaw]
[serpentfang teaches snipepaw]
[owlshade teaches batpaw]
[the clan fasts]
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xxxxxxx𝖑𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗:
♛ elmstar, 61 m, ♀
♛ elmstar, 61 m, ♀
xxxxx𝖉𝖊𝖕𝖚𝖙𝖞:
♜ ashtail, 47 , ♂
♜ ashtail, 47 , ♂
xxxxx𝖒𝖊𝖉𝖎𝖈𝖎𝖓𝖊 𝖈𝖆𝖙:
✺ bumbleflight, 63 m, ♂
✺ bumbleflight, 63 m, ♂
xx𝖒𝖊𝖉𝖎𝖈𝖎𝖓𝖊 𝖈𝖆𝖙 𝖆𝖕𝖕𝖗𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖎𝖈𝖊:
[url=link]✺[/url] name, age, ♂♀
[url=link]✺[/url] name, age, ♂♀
𝖜𝖆𝖗𝖗𝖎𝖔𝖗𝖘:
➣ stormfang, 73 m, ♂
➣ swiftwind, 64 m, ♂
➣ nightfur, 61 m, ♂
➣ hickorywind, 54, ♂
↪ blind in one eye
➣ adderbreeze, 67 m, ♀
➣ hollypounce, 54 m, ♀
➣ redfin, 68 m, ♂
➣ shrewclaw , 45 m, ♂
➣ badgergaze, 43 m, ♂
➣ burrwhisker, 37 m, ♂
➣ sparkstorm, 37 m, ♂
➣ blackbriar, 70 m, ♀
➣ sunstomp, 37 m, ♂
➣ owlshade, 32 m, ♂
➣ ricecub, 50 m, ♀
➣ chestnutstripe, 39 m, ♀
➣ darkfang, 32 m, ♀
➣ ryetail, 30 m, ♀
➣ nimbuscurl, 37 m, ♂
➣ mossbounce, 28 m, ♂
➣ twigsnap, 29 m, ♀
➣ applebee, 28 m, ♀
➣ heronstep, 28 m, ♂
➣ butterflytoe, 26 m, ♀
➣ fognose, 67 m, ♀
➣ marmotsnout, 49 m, ♀
➣ tickstripe, 26 m, ♂
➣ lightrunner, 31 m, ♀
➣ gorsewind, 39 m, ♀
➣ bisconclaw, 29 m, ♂
➣ avocetdance, 37 m, ♂
➣ nettlemist, 36 m, ♀
➣ shellpond, 35 m, ♀
➣ vulturecrest, 50 m, ♂
➣ squashtuft, 32 m, ♂ (afab)
➣ mudfreckle, 20 m, ♀
➣ beantail, 19 m, ♀
➣ mintbelly, 19 m, ♀
➣ toadskip, 19 m, ♂
➣ ratwhisker, 47 m, ♂
➣ hollypounce, 54 m, ♀
➣ saskatoonskip, 17 m, ♀
➣ serpentfang, 17 m, ♀
➣ fallenwing, 16 m, ♂
➣ thistlewing, 16 m, ♀
➣ minktwist, 15 m, ♀
➣ jacobintail, 15 m, ♂
➣ hazeburst, 16 m, ♀
↪ asthmatic
๑ silverdrop, 40 m, ♀
➣ cardinalgaze, 16 m, ♂
➣ dunefeather, 16 m, ♀
➣ splashfur, 16 m, ♀
➣ beepuff, 15 m, ♂
➣ falconfeather, 13 m, ♂
[url=link]➣[/url] name, age, ♂♀
𝖆𝖕𝖕𝖗𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖎𝖈𝖊𝖘:
↠ crowpaw, 13 m, ♂
↠ barleypaw, 12 m, ♂
↠ cougarpaw, 12 m, ♂
↠ spiderpaw, 12 m, ♂
↠ moorpaw, 12 m, ♀
↠ goatpaw, 11 m, ♂
↠ ripplepaw, 11 m, ♀
↠ cowpaw, 11 m, ♂
↠ torrentpaw, 9 m, ♂
↠ mistpaw, 9 m, ♀
↠ icepaw, 9 m, ♀
↠ birchpaw, 9 m, ♂
↠ poplarpaw, 9 m, ♀
↠ maplepaw, 9 m, ♂
↪ blind
↠ aspenpaw, 9 m, ♀
↠ cobaltpaw, 8 m, ♂
↠ arsenicpaw, 8 m, ♀
↠ sleetpaw, 8 m, ♀
↠ sprucepaw, 8 m, ♂
↠ sycamorepaw, 8 m, ♂
↠ swooppaw, 8 m, ♀
↠ cinderpaw, 6 m, ♀
↠ lightningkit, 6 m, ♂
↠ rabbitpaw, 6 m, ♀
↠ batpaw, 6 m, ♂
↠ snipepaw, 6 m, ♀
[url=link]↠[/url] name, age, ♂♀
➣ stormfang, 73 m, ♂
➣ swiftwind, 64 m, ♂
➣ nightfur, 61 m, ♂
➣ hickorywind, 54, ♂
↪ blind in one eye
➣ adderbreeze, 67 m, ♀
➣ hollypounce, 54 m, ♀
➣ redfin, 68 m, ♂
➣ shrewclaw , 45 m, ♂
➣ badgergaze, 43 m, ♂
➣ burrwhisker, 37 m, ♂
➣ sparkstorm, 37 m, ♂
➣ blackbriar, 70 m, ♀
➣ sunstomp, 37 m, ♂
➣ owlshade, 32 m, ♂
➣ ricecub, 50 m, ♀
➣ chestnutstripe, 39 m, ♀
➣ darkfang, 32 m, ♀
➣ ryetail, 30 m, ♀
➣ nimbuscurl, 37 m, ♂
➣ mossbounce, 28 m, ♂
➣ twigsnap, 29 m, ♀
➣ applebee, 28 m, ♀
➣ heronstep, 28 m, ♂
➣ butterflytoe, 26 m, ♀
➣ fognose, 67 m, ♀
➣ marmotsnout, 49 m, ♀
➣ tickstripe, 26 m, ♂
➣ lightrunner, 31 m, ♀
➣ gorsewind, 39 m, ♀
➣ bisconclaw, 29 m, ♂
➣ avocetdance, 37 m, ♂
➣ nettlemist, 36 m, ♀
➣ shellpond, 35 m, ♀
➣ vulturecrest, 50 m, ♂
➣ squashtuft, 32 m, ♂ (afab)
➣ mudfreckle, 20 m, ♀
➣ beantail, 19 m, ♀
➣ mintbelly, 19 m, ♀
➣ toadskip, 19 m, ♂
➣ ratwhisker, 47 m, ♂
➣ hollypounce, 54 m, ♀
➣ saskatoonskip, 17 m, ♀
➣ serpentfang, 17 m, ♀
➣ fallenwing, 16 m, ♂
➣ thistlewing, 16 m, ♀
➣ minktwist, 15 m, ♀
➣ jacobintail, 15 m, ♂
➣ hazeburst, 16 m, ♀
↪ asthmatic
๑ silverdrop, 40 m, ♀
➣ cardinalgaze, 16 m, ♂
➣ dunefeather, 16 m, ♀
➣ splashfur, 16 m, ♀
➣ beepuff, 15 m, ♂
➣ falconfeather, 13 m, ♂
[url=link]➣[/url] name, age, ♂♀
𝖆𝖕𝖕𝖗𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖎𝖈𝖊𝖘:
↠ crowpaw, 13 m, ♂
↠ barleypaw, 12 m, ♂
↠ cougarpaw, 12 m, ♂
↠ spiderpaw, 12 m, ♂
↠ moorpaw, 12 m, ♀
↠ goatpaw, 11 m, ♂
↠ ripplepaw, 11 m, ♀
↠ cowpaw, 11 m, ♂
↠ torrentpaw, 9 m, ♂
↠ mistpaw, 9 m, ♀
↠ icepaw, 9 m, ♀
↠ birchpaw, 9 m, ♂
↠ poplarpaw, 9 m, ♀
↠ maplepaw, 9 m, ♂
↪ blind
↠ aspenpaw, 9 m, ♀
↠ cobaltpaw, 8 m, ♂
↠ arsenicpaw, 8 m, ♀
↠ sleetpaw, 8 m, ♀
↠ sprucepaw, 8 m, ♂
↠ sycamorepaw, 8 m, ♂
↠ swooppaw, 8 m, ♀
↠ cinderpaw, 6 m, ♀
↠ lightningkit, 6 m, ♂
↠ rabbitpaw, 6 m, ♀
↠ batpaw, 6 m, ♂
↠ snipepaw, 6 m, ♀
[url=link]↠[/url] name, age, ♂♀
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alphaal𝖖𝖚𝖊𝖊𝖓𝖘:
๑ squirrelheart, 67 m, ♀
๑ tulipclaw, 49 m, ♀
๑ poppysplash, 37 m, ♀
๑ pipersnap, 28 m, ♀
[url=link]๑[/url] name, age, ♂♀
alphaalҝ𝖎𝖙𝖘:
➸ pumpkinkit, 5 m, ♂
➸ turkeykit, 4 m, ♀
➸ dipperkit, 4 m, ♂
➸ loonkit, 4 m, ♀
➸ quillkit, 3 m, ♀
➸ runningkit, 3 m, ♂
➸ starlingkit, 3 m, ♂
↪ deaf
[url=link]➸[/url] name, age, ♂♀
alphaal𝖊𝖑𝖉𝖊𝖗𝖘:
➣ ravencloud, 84 m, ♀
➣ deerleap, 81 m, ♀
[url=link]➣[/url] name, age, ♂♀
๑ squirrelheart, 67 m, ♀
๑ tulipclaw, 49 m, ♀
๑ poppysplash, 37 m, ♀
๑ pipersnap, 28 m, ♀
[url=link]๑[/url] name, age, ♂♀
alphaalҝ𝖎𝖙𝖘:
➸ pumpkinkit, 5 m, ♂
➸ turkeykit, 4 m, ♀
➸ dipperkit, 4 m, ♂
➸ loonkit, 4 m, ♀
➸ quillkit, 3 m, ♀
➸ runningkit, 3 m, ♂
➸ starlingkit, 3 m, ♂
↪ deaf
[url=link]➸[/url] name, age, ♂♀
alphaal𝖊𝖑𝖉𝖊𝖗𝖘:
➣ ravencloud, 84 m, ♀
➣ deerleap, 81 m, ♀
[url=link]➣[/url] name, age, ♂♀
al𝖋𝖔𝖔𝖉 𝖕𝖎𝖑𝖊:
mouse, one serving╶ 008
minnow, one serving╶ 010
small fish, two servings╶ 008
squirrel, two servings╶ 004
hare, three servings╶ 001
big fish, three servings╶ 001
mouse, one serving╶ 008
minnow, one serving╶ 010
small fish, two servings╶ 008
squirrel, two servings╶ 004
hare, three servings╶ 001
big fish, three servings╶ 001
al𝖇𝖔𝖗𝖉𝖊𝖗𝖘:
North- the elysian dynasty ; Immortes
South- silverclan ; ~•SnowLeapord•~
East- pheonixclan ; stormt4lon
West- chessclan ; sharpiesandhamilton
Northeast- highgarden ; eagle
Northwest- spruceclan ; ponz
Southeast- galaclan ; demiboygod
Southwest- vagaryclan ; lyttlekytten
North- the elysian dynasty ; Immortes
South- silverclan ; ~•SnowLeapord•~
East- pheonixclan ; stormt4lon
West- chessclan ; sharpiesandhamilton
Northeast- highgarden ; eagle
Northwest- spruceclan ; ponz
Southeast- galaclan ; demiboygod
Southwest- vagaryclan ; lyttlekytten
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