



Season wrote:
Spring
With the pleasant weather carrying on, curious twolegs along with their pet dogs have begun to wander the edges of tribe territory, as of now they pose no threat, but its best to keep an eye on them regardless.
Heda wrote:
Number of Cats: 3 | ♂: 1 | ♀: 2
Next SoulCave Visit: July 23
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The rain was rather annoying and when Glow returned with the new comer. Shadow had been practicing skinning companions for when Teller of Glowing Grass decided what her companion was. He already knew his and it was going to be a ferret which he would have to start on soon. He also spent the last few days working on the Keep below the Healer's den. "Shadows that Sway in the Grass, this is Sandstorms across the Deep." Shadow smiled at her. "It is nice to meet you, I am the Mort-Skinner. You should start thinking of a companion." Sandstorm nodded at this and she seemed to understand what he was talking about which meant Glowingsouls told her on their way here. "We have no hunters so, for now, we are all hunting for food until we find some."
"That is fine, I do know how to hunt, I am certainly not the best but I know how." Glowingsouls smiled at this and looked at the two of them. "I will be making the Markings you requested. Red, blue, and I am searching for some violent flowers of some kind to make purple." Glowingsouls nodded in approval at this and looked at him. "Well when you finish, inform me so we can see if it is going to work."
[Shadows that Sway in the Grass and Sandstorms Across the Deep goes for a hunt.]
[Teller of Glowing Souls goes on patrol.]
`seuss magoose wrote:
number of cats, one molly , zero toms
next snowspot visit, july twenty-seventh
▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔teller of snowed ground licked her paws softly, her journey had finally ended. the molly had completed her trek up the mountain and into the camp where she'd been told her ancestors had lived in. snowed looked at the quiet, quaint little camp one last time before she picked herself and moved swiftly through the trees. she could feel the pull of her ancestors near-by, it was almost like a magnetic pull that was forcibly dragging her to the spot.
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when snowed reached the spot she found a clearing filled with snow and nothing else, snowspot. she smiled ever so slightly before sitting in the middle of the clearing and shutting her steely blue eyes. her thoughts wandering and mingling as she awaited for a small whisper that she believed to be the tribe of endless hunting.
[ teller of snowed ground goes to snowspot requesting a fellow tribe-cat ]
NightWolf950 wrote:
Number of Cats: Tom; 2 Female; 0
Flame let outs a disapointed sigh, only to recive a gentle nudge from Sunshadow.
"Don't worry. Come on, lets head back to camp. I'll drop this in the fresh kill pile then I'll teach you how to going fishing." the tabby tom meowed.
The to-be nods his head, following his leader back to camp. Once back at camp Sunshadow drops the roadrunner on to the fresh-kill pile. Flame waits patiently by the water for Sunsahdow. The Healer sits next to Flame giving the young tom a slight nod.
"The key is to be patient. You won't get it on the first time so don't get upset. Make sure to sit beside the river but make sure your reflection and shadow does not fall on the water. As soon as you spot a fish at the surface, dart out your paw and swoop it out of the water. Then quickly bite it to the neck. Make sure to keep it away from the water's shore." Sunshadow explains.
{Sunshadow and Flame return to the oasis. Sunshadow spends the rest of the day teaching Flame how to fish.}
hiraeth. wrote:
number of cats: males: one | females: one
next patrol: 07/21/17
next cave of pointed stones visit: 07/26/17
────────────────────────────────────────lark had been watching, sitting patiently in the darkness. it was only a few minute before the sun began to rose, but and the mourning doves had already begun to fill the air with their lamenting coos. the brush in front of her quivered, rustling with movement as out popped a little dove pecking around for food. had it not been for the slight glimmer of light coming from the rising sun, maybe it wouldn't have spotted her creeping up from behind. with a squawk and a flurry of feathers, the dove frantically flapped its wings in an effort to escape its impending doom. lark sprang into action, leaping off the ground with unsheathed claws.
[ border patrol: sand explores the north-west border ]
[ hunting patrol: lark hunts in the desert ]
[ other: my apologies for cutting it so short; I'm not feeling quite well as of late ]
Starwindrider wrote:Tribe of Star Fire
Number of Cats: 1
Venus goes on patrol.


Tribe of Flaming Sands | vampiress_fox wrote:Tribe of Flaming Sands
This tribe is not like your usual tribes, mostly because of their choice of territory. This tribe has settled at the base of a dormant volcano, in a network of caves and tunnels that run through it's base. This tribe is as fiery as their choice of home, their tempers often being as red hot as the magma that flows beneath their feet. The tribe is not welcoming at all to strangers, often looked on a being a very mean tribe. The leader keeps a very strict control over it's cats, both with the rules that are set and with an iron paw. This tribe has many different customs as other tribes, and most of them can be very alien for new members.
The leader is Teller of the Flaming Water, or Flameteller, because instead of pointed stones they work in a special cave. There is a pool of water that had a clear crystal bottom that looks into a giant shaft leading deep down into a pit of molten lava, so the red color is seen through the water and it is always boiling gently.
This clan values bright red and black cats over any other color, because it reflects the flaming home that they live in. Most of the surrounding is very fertile black soil that gives way to a giant birch forest that is almost always shrouded in a light to a heavy fog. although it seems like a place that would not harbor any life, there is plenty of prey to be found if you know how to find it.
The cats of this clan are amazing at climbing and jumping, and swimming as well. The cats are mostly shades of red, black, and grey. White cats are not acceptable under any circumstances, if a Queen gives birth to a white kit, then two things happen, they are forced to kill their own kit and they are banished from the tribe. The father of the litter is kept, but is never allowed to take a mate again. Any remaining kits are given to a different queen to raise as their own and they are never allowed to find out about their real heritage. Any cat who tells a kit that their family is different then the one that they grew up in will be banished from the tribe, if the father of the kit ever has any contact with the kit in a "family" way then they will be killed.
Cats in this tribe are not allowed to chose their own mates, they take the mate that the leader tells them to. The one thing that matters overall to this tribe is strength and skill, so the leader chooses the best of the best to mate with each other in hopes of making the best offspring for the tribe. The leader is determined by a battle of skill rather then being chosen. When the current Flameteller gets a sign from the ancestors that it is time to chose a to-be, then they will hold a contest to see who is the strongest and most skilled. This contest will make all to-bes, even ones that currently have mentors, to fight to see who is the best. This is a fight to the death, but it is not frowned upon when a to-be surrenders to an opponent, because it is acceptable to acknowledge that someone else is better then you and it is seen as a form of pledging your loyalty to your possible new leader. In battles these cats will always fight to the death, if a cat of the tribe surrenders to an enemy in battle, it will be seen as weakness and that cat will be banished from the tribe without any medical help at all as soon as the battle is over.
Almost everything is decided with a fight of some sort for this clan, and nothing but the best will be accepted. The leader's word is law, period.
Tribe of Tall Trees | I.C. wrote:🌲 TRIBE OF TALL TREES 🌲
[ sungazer and thaw patrol the territory ]
[ twig and dapple rest ]
[ the tribe consumes two servings of black swift ]
Tribe of Swaying Leaves | Enchanted., wrote:xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxthe tribe of swaying leaves has a big territory with many trees and streams.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxtheir camp is found in a hidden underground cave which is surrounded by a small
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxriver. the cats of the tribe are really good jumpers and climbers so they can catch
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxprey that is found high in trees and usually have long and thick pelts of the colors
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxwhite, ginger, fawn, cream and brown, as well as the tabby and patched patterns.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxit is not at all common to find a cat of a gray or black pelt in the tribe.
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxthe tribe is very secretive and aren't very social but they are still kind to the other
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxfew tribes they see. most of them are very helpful in camp and with their duties
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxthough. at gatherings the tribe of swaying leaves likes to talk to other cats as long
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxas they are with the other cats in the tribe of their rank.
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxit is tradition that when a kit is born the oldest member of the tribe or any cat
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxof the tribe that is very sick and dying gives every kit their role in the tribe. it
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxis said that the tribe of endless hunting sends the cat giving roles a sign or vision
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxof the kit when they are older to give them advice so the cat wont give any kit
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxa role for no specific reason or because they like them better then the others.
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medicine store:
dried oak leaves [1]
stops infection from setting in
stinging nettle [1]
[1] induces vomiting [2] brings
down swelling [3] heals broken
bones [4] heals wounds [5] helps
fight against infection
borage leaves [1]
[1] produces more & better milk
[2] brings down fevers
yarrow [1]
[1] extracts poison from wounds
[2] induces vomiting [3] heals
cracked pads
catmint [1]
cures greencough & whitecough
fresh-kill pile:
cottontails | x0 | two servings
jack rabbits | x0 | three servings
small tortoises | x0 | one serving
large tortoises | x0 | two servings
small lizards | x0 | one serving
large lizards | x0 | two servings
squirrels | x0 | two servings
tarantulas | x0 | one serving
quail | x0 | one serving
mourning doves | x1 | three servings
mentors:
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