❄ 𝕊𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕤 𝔸𝕕𝕧𝕖𝕟𝕥 ℂ𝕒𝕝𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕒𝕣 ℙ𝕣𝕠𝕞𝕡𝕥𝕤 ❄

[monSOLO]

❄ Day 14 ❄
Clan: Lightclan
Prompt:
Lightclan is a new clan and has just been formed this year in the spring. This is the first winter they have been through. Overall, the clan has definitely earned itself a spot on the nce list, as most of the cats joined this year in order to be safer, better taken care of, and more social. The leader, Starwalker, didn't have to let these needy cats join her clan but she did out of the kindness in her heart. There are two cats, however, that would unfortunately make it onto the naughty list. Dawnseed and Lichenseed are 3 months old and already doing their best to wreak havoc in the clan. Ignoring orders from their mother, playing in the fresh-kill pile, you name it. [ 125 words ]

[Cinxer]

❄ Day 14 ❄
Clan: Roseclan
Prompt:
Roseclan has the unfortunet reputation of being an aggressive clan. When the other clans need backup fighting against predators or even one another and sometimes roseclan is sent to patrol the others territory. In exchange for their brawn and presence they are given prey. This helps roseclan stay energized and ready for battle at any time. Though it has its costs, the other clans are not quick to trust them since they don't have a permenant side in conflicts. Its whichever clan leader offers the best deal. Although they do the dirty work for other clans there is no doubt in their minds where their true loyalties lay, with roseclan.

[Frisco]

Thank you for taking part in day 14 of the event!

20 exp goes to:
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Strawberry Milk
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❄ Day 15 ❄
Your clan found a lost baby reindeer. Will they take care of it? Help it?

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[Swishy & Broken]

❄ Day 15 ❄
Clan: duskclan
Prompt:
there was some sort of commotion at the camp entrance, cedarfang suspiciously scooting closer. she peeked over the cats who where crowding around an obviously panicked bristlegaze, he shot a glance over and shouted,"there's some sort of animal near camp, thymebell is trying to distract it but we're not sure what to do-",and like that cedarfang had pushed through the crowd and was heading out.

upon reaching the scene, she noticed how small the animal was- probably just a baby! "thymebell, other side",she commanded the warrior with ease. "let's get this thing away from our camp, then we can chose what to do." within moments the young reindeer was bounding off toward the mountains, cedarfang + bristlegaze + thymebell all hot on it's track to get it as far away from camp as possible.

when they reached a point past the lake, cedarfang motioned for the patrol to halt. they didn't want to hurt the little one, but they also didn't feel incline to invite it to stay. "alert the patrols that there is a small.. moose deer in the forest- don't attack it unless it comes to camp again." it could probably handle itself out there, not like the clan was supposed to care for every lost animal in the woods.

[monSOLO]

❄ Day 15 ❄
Clan: Lightclan
Prompt:
Mousesapling was out on patrol with her mentor, Starwalker, when the two of them came across a reindeer calf, stumbling about on the hillside. It looked tired, hungry, definitely lost.
"Starwalker... It looks so sad. Is there anything we can do to help it?" said Mousesapling, full of empathy for the creature, remembering how she had felt before Lightclan had taken her in.
"You're right, we can't just leave it here. I scented more reindeer back through those trees, maybe we can get it back to them," Starwalker was trying to decide whether it was a better idea to chase it in that direction or lead it with some kind of food.
"Alright, I think the best way is to chase it in that direction," she said, and began walking in the direction of the calf. They would need to get behind it, so as to not chase it in the wrong direction.
After some trial and error (the calf was not very scared of the two small cats), they managed to push the calf close enough to the herd of reindeer that the calf took notice of them. It ran towards the herd as fast as it's weak legs could travel.
The pair of cats headed back to camp, not quite finished patrolling, but many hours late and too tired to continue on.
[ 224 words ]

[Joke's On You]

❄ Day 15 ❄
Clan: Soulclan
Prompt:

She was discovered while out on a patrol. The poor thing was shivering and half frozen. When the Soulclan patrol found her, they were shocked, taking the Reindeer's arrival as a sign. A sign about a cat who went out earlier and had not returned: their leader. It was a patrol of the clan's Shaman's, and of course they were going to take the Reindeer back to camp with the belief that the Reindeer was a sign of their lost leader. Helping it may mean that it would help their leader return. So the Shaman's of the clan coaxed the Reindeer back to their camp, and as they entered, gasps and shocked looks were exchanged between the residents of Soulclan. Upon entering, the leader's right hand approached the three cats, anger clearly shown in his eyes. "What is the meaning of this?" Smokestreak hissed at them.

Foxtail was the one who spoke up to what their clan referred to as the 'High Priest'. "A-" Foxtail's voice cracked the moment she tried to speak. With the injured Reindeer being a sign that her mate could be in danger, she was breaking down. But she had to explain herself, as it would be the most impactful coming from her. "Adder hasn't returned. You of everyone in this clan should know." She mumbled, glaring at him. "The Reindeer is a sign that Adder is in trouble. And in order to return him to our clan in full health, we must help the Reindeer to her's."

Smokestreak looked at Foxtail, his eyes widening as the words left her mouth. He did know that there was something wrong now that she mentioned it. And he knew that The Spirits would leave subtle hints such as this in times of need. They knew what had to be done in order to return their leader. So, the tom turned to the clan and cleared his throat.

"Adder's Poison is in trouble. He has not returned yet from his duties this morning. Instead, this baby Reindeer has made an entrance into our camp, cold and alone. We will help this Reindeer recover, and hopefully we shall see Adder's Poison return to us as a result of our good deeds." Smokestreak announced, looking at the Reindeer.

The three Shaman's immediately took the baby Reindeer to their den and began to fix her up, giving her all sorts of herbs to help her recover. Nuturing the Reindeer back to health took days, but the clan never stopped attempting. On the day of the Reindeer's release, Foxtail accompanied it out along with Smokestreak. It was a quiet trip filled with anxiety, for if the Reindeer wasn't a sign, then it was most likely that Adder would not return.

"I bet your family is waiting for you." Foxtail whispered to the Reindeer with a small smile. Suddenly, Foxtail heard the sound of hooves. In front of her, two large Reindeer were coming toward her and to the baby. The baby was estatic, running to what Foxtail and Smokestreak assumed was her parents. But there was still no Adder. Foxtail looked back at Smokestreak and sighed, shaking her head. Foxtail lowered her head in sadness for her lost mate, and Smokestreak sat there, wondering why their leader had been taken from them so soon.

Then out of the corner of his eye, Smokestreak saw a black figure. The tom perked up and looked at the figure, suddenly recognizing it as Adder. He perked up, then realized that Foxtail sat there in dispair, and decided to keep his mouth shut.

Adder saw Foxtail in her saddened state and walked toward her, giving her a nuzzle when he saw her. Foxtail perked up and saw that Adder stood before her. Immediatley, she tackled him onto the snow covered ground and nuzzled him back. "You're back!" She said in a delighted tone of voice as her mate just laughed. "How'd you find your way back? Where were you?"

Adder smiled up at Foxtail. "I was helping the Reindeer find their baby." He said. "I was being called to help them. And it looks like you were called upon to help the baby return to full health." He said, glancing over at the family, who dipped their large heads at the three cats.

"The Spirits guided us to both help out, now didn't they?"

[727 words]

[Frisco]

Thank you for taking part in day 15 of the event!

20 exp and 2FP (one small fish) goes to:
Swishy & Broken
Strawberry Milk
Nevermøre

Strawberry Milk also finds a special gift: a cat!
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❄ Day 16 ❄
What is your clan leader's first winter memory?

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[Lumos12]

❄ Day 16 ❄
Clan:x
Prompt:

Winter.

The only thing that came memorable from the season that it was a high chance that humans would venture towards the temple, but that was a far-fetched thing nowadays, the temple had seen better years, and the roads to access the temple were in need repairs. At the time of before, there were times of were offerings of sticky white balls, and followed by fruits. A sour-smelling orange thing, that its fruits sometimes tasted sweet has honey or was pure sour like it was supposed to be.

Even watching the snowfall from the sky, in various clumps, and it got on everything that remotely resembled a warm body. Kiri found it impossible to move in the substance with it crunching underneath his paws and getting him wet on various parts of his body with him always shaking his paws to remove the wetness with no prevail.

“well,” came the soft mew belonging to Kiri has he settled himself onto the steps leading to the clearing of the temple grounds, tail curled up on his tails, his backside facing the shrine, dedicated to whichever celestial begin that the no furs were praising, and hoping for a good year and their wishes, and prayers were answered. “another full year has ended.”

Visions of he and his clan mates running around the temple, voices raising with glee at the arrival of winter, the additional cries of protest of mothers grooming their squirming children, and making sure that they stayed out of the courtyard, and out of the snow. Playing various games, and only to collapse in heaps of warm purring forms, only to continue the fashion again, over and over for times repeat.
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[Joke's On You]

❄ Day 16 ❄
Clan: Soulclan
Prompt:

The kits of Soulclan were hopping about in the fresh snow in camp. Upon exiting his den for the morning routine, all the kits rushed over to Adder's Poison, the clan's Necromancer (equivalent to a leader), bombarding him with questions. "Adder! Tell us a story! Please!" They all begged the leader, their eyes all staring at him. The black tom laughed, looking at all the kits, then nodded his head. "Very well. But just a quick one, alright? Then I must tend to the daily duties of a leader. Now, what would you like to hear?" The tom asked the kits in a calm tone.

"Tell us about your first winter memory, Adder!" One of the kits yelled. After that, all the kits nodded their heads in agreement with the request.

Adder chuckled and nodded his head. "My first winter memory was actually when I was an apprentice with Foxtail. It's not too big of a memory, but its still special to me. The two of us were both out patrol one day. We were hunting on our own, and keep in mind, this was just before Foxtail had realized that she wanted to become a Shaman." The tom breathed in and closed his eyes, imagining his youth. "Well... it had just snowed. It was all caught up in the branches of the trees and everything. Heeps upon heeps of snow. I struggled getting through the snow because of how deep it was!" Adder paused to look at the kits, before standing up to continue his story as he walked through the camp with them following closely behind.

"I was walking, just minding my own business when... BAM!" Adder grinned and smacked snow at his High Priest (equivalent to a Deputy), which caused him to jump up out of the shock of snow randomly being thrown onto him. "The snow from the branches fell right on top of me, covering my entire body. I was completely shocked as this was so unexpected. Then, when I dug myself out of the snow, Foxtail was dying with laughter. As a result of her laughing, I started to kick snow at her, as I just did to Smokestreak." Adder grinned at the kits. "My first memory wasn't the snow falling on me, but instead, it was the snowball fight that I had with Foxtail instead of doing our apprentice duties."

The kits exchanged glances to one another after the story and then smirked. From there, all the kits began kicking snow at each other in an attempt to start their own snowball fights. Adder just chuckled to himself and shook his head. Winter really did bring out the best in Soulclan.

[448 words]

[Swishy & Broken]

❄ Day 16 ❄
Clan: duskclan
Prompt:
ketamine (cedarfang) let out a low hiss of annoyance, she'd been stuck in the bathroom because of some stupid holiday all day! her claws ranked at the door as she let out a loud mmrow for help, and that's when the door opened. Her tiny person peeked in and offered her a little bowl of wet food, something she ignored in favor of trying to convince the child to offer her freedom. After a few minutes of cuddles, she was granted access to the rest of the house. There where so many people!

She almost instantly regretted her choice to beg for freedom, darting straight for the quietest bedroom she could find. The small kitten stumbled up to the window where she normally perched and let out an audible gasp- it was so cold! She clawwed her way up the tower and onto the window sill, surprised again by a blanket of- glitter on the ground outside. She'd never seen something so pretty, it looked so soft and touchable!

She spent, probably, the good portion of the next week admiring the snow. Sometimes her people would come in with wet boots after playing in the snow, so she could only assume the snow was actually a layer of cold water that covered the ground like a blanket? She wasn't sure but she did know one thing-- she liked it!