Create A Clan- V.3

My gallery · by **Katrione** » Thu May 03, 2018 12:46 pm

Weather
Leaf-fall- The warm days of Greenleaf have receded and gave way to the cool breeze that always comes at the beginning of Leaf-fall. The sun is beginning to set quicker, and the wind is starting to become chilly. Prey will begin to appear less and less plentiful as the season continues. Please be on the lookout for coughs.

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✨Moon✨ wrote:

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here in the summits, the descendants of the apexclan remain. they're here, scaling
the very pinnacles of abella's mountains. they, being conceived here, know the cre
vices of every cavern, forest, river and, of course, mountain. apexclan is ghostly, t
he cats are like phantoms, laying hidden in plain sight. they are highly reclusive, q
uiet, and secretive.

iris is the granddaughter of a medicine cat of apexclan, aimie. like her grandmothe
r and the thousands of other cats of the summits, she is wild, untamed and ghostin
g. unlike some of her many relatives, she is born with a gift. this gift contains the
power to contact the deities any time she pleases. the deities are the few gods an
d goddesses that take the forms of the night, day, river, forest, and mountain. eve
ry cat is born in the particular period of when a deity is at its most potent power..
for example, gosse is the deity of war and blood and is most potent during late au
gust to early november. gosse does not watch over iris, but amaratha, the deity of
the weather and storms, does. cats that have a certain deity are supposed to 'act'
like them, having a similar personality and characteristics. iris is in many ways lik
e amaratha, compelling and powerful as well as tranquil and serene.

irisis my leader. this post is only a little bit of info, may i change my mod to katrione?

[ The Summits has been founded ]
[ I will be your mod ]

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Simonpet wrote:
Why don't I feel anything? Oakheart asked himself. How is it possible that I could kill someone and feel nothing--no regret, no satisfaction--for it? Duckpelt had died in her sleep after he had put too many poppy seeds in her food. She hadn't deserved a violent death, as she was practically a matriarch of the clan and he had liked her. But she had still needed to die for his purposes. Birchnose had been killed by Snowcloud, Brightfang, and Fritillarynose in revenge for her failed leadership. Applenose had ascended to the deputyship the very next day in a move that had both surprised and enraged Oakheart. Hadn't he been a good warrior? Loyal, kind, and qualified? He was ridding the clan of its rot. He should have been the deputy. Well, there was still time. If he could just get rid of Applenose, maybe he could become deputy and then leader. After all, there weren't many warriors as qualified as he, Oakheart, was.

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Applenose sat with Adderstream, Boulderpelt, and Barleystream. The four of them plus Dustleaf had been in the clan almost since the very beginning, and it was still hard to believe that Duckpelt was dead and Applenose was deputy. I'm sure you'll do great, Cloudmask had said. But no one had prepared him for this. No one.

"I miss them," said Adderstream quietly. They all knew he was talking about Duckpelt and Acornstream. "I miss how dad used to joke with mom. I miss how mom would always help out the other warriors with their apprentices. I miss their voices. I miss everything about them."

"I know," murmured Boulderpelt, nudging her brother. "I miss them too."

"We just have to do the best we can, I guess," said Applenose. "We have to honor their actions, honor their lives, through the lives we lead." At Applenose's words, the other three nodded in determination. The recent tragedies would carve a new path for the younger generations. Honeystar's reign was almost over; they could all feel it in their bones. But that meant that they would need to preserve Forestclan for the generations to come.

Forestclan consumes 8 servings (4 mice, 2 squirrels).
Birchnose and Duckpelt are murdered by Oakheart and his followers.
Applenose is confirmed as deputy of Forestclan.
Briarwhisker, Brightfang, Daisywhisker Daffodiltuft, Fawnfur, and Fritillarynose go hunting.
Adderstream, Ashstripe, Leechstorm, Neritestream, Oakheart, and Swancloud go fishing.
Aspentail, Boulderpelt, Cherryclaw, Dawnface, and Reedfur go on patrol (no new cats).
Applenose, Badgerstripe, Gannetstorm, Kestrelclaw, and Scorchpelt go on patrol (no new cats).
Bitternpaw and Heronpaw train.
Carppaw, Harepaw, Larkpaw, Orchidpaw, and Silverpaw train in climbing.

[ Starclan has two new stars among its skies. Birchnose and Duckpelt will be well looked after ]
[ Applenose has been named the new deputy of Forestclan! May he serve his Clan for many moons ]
[ Briarwhisker's patrol caught three hares while out hunting ]
[ Adderstream's patrol caught three large fish while out fishing ]
[ Aspentail and Applenose's patrols found nothing important ]
[ Bitternpaw and Heronpaw learned the Swim skill while training ]
[ Carppaw, Harepaw, Larkpaw, Orchidpaw and Silverpaw learned the Climb skill while training ]

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cujo. wrote:
rosekit crouches, a little wobbly, and tries to sneak forwards, more wobbly still; tongue peeking out as he concentrated. rowanpaw heard him, of course, but kept on licking their paw like they hadn't, letting out a dramatic yowl as the kit pounced and landed on their back. "nooo," they cried above rosekit's giggles, muffled around a mouthful of their scruff. "my nefarious ways have been foiled by the might rosekit! aahhh, that tickles!!"
mudstar watched the exchange as she soaked up the evening sunshine, pointedly trying to ignore the burst of nostalgia in her chest.
the leaves covering the front of her shared den rustled a little as hazelleaf pushed their way out of the den through them, bleary-eyed and mid-stretch. they smiled, sleepily soft, as they noticed her; causing a pleasant warm burst of affection in her chest that she welcomed a hundred times over the nostalgia of earlier. "good evening, mud," they greeted halfway through a yawn, sitting down beside them heavily and kneading the short grass underfoot as they tried to get comfy.
"evenin'," she said warmly, glancing away when they turned their face up to the waning sunlight; ignoring the way her cheeks heated beneath her fur. the kit and apprentice proved an excellent distraction. rosekit let out another excited squeal; rowanpaw gently batting him away and the kit bouncing back as soon as they drew their paw back. hazelleaf laughed quietly as they turned their head to look the duo with interest. for a time, a comfortable silence fell between the pair.
"did you -" hazelleaf started, trailing off just as suddenly as they started. mudstar sat up with a soft concerned sound as she watched them frown at their paws. still not looking at her, they tried to find their words. "i mean. did you ever - do you have siblings?"
"oh," mudstar said in surprise. "yeah. there was three of us."
"did you play like that?" they asked.
"yeah," she said, glancing over to rowanpaw and rosekit and then back to hazelleaf. "we used to mess about a lot when nibi was off hunting. acting out stories they told us, playing hide and seek, that sort of stuff, y'know," she gulped down a painful breath. she missed duckstripe and badgerwhisker more than she had the words to say.
"not really," hazelleaf said so softly mudstar almost missed it. "i don't remember if i had siblings. i don't remember much before ma found me at all, really. sorry," they shook their head. "i didn't - sorry."
"hey," mudstar said quickly, knocking her shoulder into theirs and cuddling in close. "hazel, it's okay. 'm here. you can always talk to me."
they slumped into her with a soft sigh. "thank you. not - not right now, though."
"don't thank me," mudstar murmured. "i'm here, always."

mallowclan eats 3 servings ;; one whole hare
mudstar and bramblestream hunt
whimbrelfoot, waspcloud and rowanpaw hunt
mudstar, waspcloud and rowanpaw patrol
whimbrelfoot and bramblestream patrol
hazelleaf hunts for herbs
waspcloud and rowanpaw train

[ Mudstar's patrol caught two hares while out hunting ]
[ Whimbrelfoot's patrol caught three shrews while out hunting ]
[ Mudstar's patrol found a warrior while out patrolling the borders ]
[ Whimbrelfoot's patrol found a possible deputy while out patrolling the borders ]
[ Hazelleaf gathered cobwebs and feverfew while herb hunting ]
[ Rowanpaw learned the Hunt skill while training ]

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There are many wonders in this world, some that can never be explained. The wonders of Covina
are a few that still have never been explained, at least not very clearly. Finally, after generations
of waiting in wonder, the secrets are spilled - the past is renewed.

The cats of Covina are like no other you have witnessed before. They are a diverse population fe
ared by many for their unique yet seemingly powerful skill - witchcraft. Although many are set o
n that these cats are 'powerless', the group's strong belief in the superstitions and their ancient t
raditions, passed down from generation to generation, help to fuel a passion within them that m
ay just be more powerful than actual magic. Many fear or out-right dislike them because the gro
up is known for their brutality and harsh punishments to those of whom betray their law, or even
prisoners of enemy clans, often using torturous methods to show the accused their wrongs - one
of their most popular methods is burning the victim alive. Just like any other clan, these cats ar
e extremely loyal to their order until the very end. Any cat will risk their life for even the lowes
t ranking members, and thus respect also plays a key role among them. A cat seen disobeying a
higher-up or stirring havoc among the others is looked-down upon in a rather harsh way. As well,
cats that practice witchcraft are prohibited from inflicting a curse or manifestation of some sort
onto another member. Their magic can be powerful, but not everything can be solved using it. M
any among Covina are smart enough to realize this.

The territory Covina rules over is on the outskirts of a medieval village, a wide stone bridge con
necting the wilderness to its busy streets. Underneath the bridge is a thin stream that divides t
he two parts. The cats avoid this stream like the plague, literally, because their beliefs deem it
s rushing waters back luck. Stone circles, mushroom rings, and perfect rings of trees are just so
me of the natural phenomenons that can be spotted among the grounds as well. The landscape
is mainly flat with a few hills here and there, but densely forested in the northern and eastern
regions. The southern and southwestern region is clear of or has very few trees, and is very fla
t with grasses sprouted among the earth. This rather large plain holds a stone circle that is oft
en used by the clan during rituals and other ceremonies. Very far in the northeast is the village.
The cats never ever venture there, not even in an emergency. The stone bridge is only used to
reach the other side of the stream, which just serves as another suitable hunting grounds.

Cats here are very diverse. All different breeds, sizes, markings, pelt colors, or fur lengths en
d up among its grounds to join Covina. Many are either of feral decent or ex-kittypets that lef
t their old life to join them, which is uncommon but not an unusual case. Pets were not treate
d the same during their times like they are treated in the present. These cats are often alread
y half feral, thus making them suitable members anyway. Many are mixes and do not have a di
gnified breed, as the humans didn't care much.

may this be my founder?

[ Covina has been founded ]
[ Your mod will be Deimos ]

My gallery · by **ilhdc7** » Thu May 03, 2018 2:26 pm

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Total: 065 <3
Next Moonpool Visit: april 30th, now
Next Kits Due In: ---
Prey Servings: 11

“We’ve been at a standstill for three weeks,” Monarchpaw said, raising her tail as she looked over all the apprentices huddled around her. “We should do something!”

Mistpaw laughed, “Like what? Go and fight? there’s no way.”

Monarchpaw threw her head up, “Yeah! Their night watch usually has one cat, we take them out and leave!” All the younger apprentices glared at her, not wanting to go.

“Yeah!” Said Shellpaw. “That’s a good idea!”

Duckpaw nodded his head, “I mean, we could do this, theoretically there’s so many of us we will outnumber them. And win.”

Gullpaw shook his head, “We could die. This is war. There’s no way they’d go easy on us just because we are apprentices.”

Mistpaw nodded with him, “That’s so true. We could get injured or killed!”

Monarchpaw nodded, “Yeah. For a noble cause. For the clan, Winterclan. It’s necessary.”

Emberpaw spoke up, trying to get his voice heard in the murmurings, “It’s a good idea, but we need a plan! There’s no way we can just wing this!”

Monarchpaw nodded with him, “You’re right! Nice call Emberpaw! Alright,” She shook her tail and shushed everyone, “An older apprentice with a younger one. Ok? So, Bronzepaw and Quartzpaw, you two-“

“No,” Spoke up Quartzpaw, “I’m not going. This is harebrained. We’ll all die a quick and painless death.”

“Ohh,” She snapped, “Don’t be such a party pooper!”

Whisperpaw pushed Quartzpaw to the side, “I’ll do it! It might get me my warrior name!”

Monarchpaw smiled, “Yes! That’s true!”

Gullpaw spoke up, “We could, ya know, get our warrior names out of this, but I don’t know, we could die! I’d probably be the one to die first.”

“Yeah right!” Lavenderpaw laughed, “I would go first then you! But I want to help, so count me in!”

Monarchpaw counted with lines in the dirt, “Two, Me and Lavenderpaw.”

Gullpaw sighed, “Me three.” Shellpaw and Duckpaw drew a line in the sand, showing that they would fight also. Mistpaw was next, reminding herself that they had three medicine cats in case something went wrong.

Whisperpaw pulled up his body as he drew a line and prodded Emberpaw up to do his. Eight to seven. Eight apprentices were going to battle the night shift, and seven, the youngest seven would stay behind and deal with the warriors.

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The eight had snuck out of the den, on their way to the battle field. They had taken note of who’s turn it was tonight, and it was Hawkgaze. A nasty tom who had berated apprentices for not doing things quick enough. They easily turned off their emotions and headed to war. Children going to war. A sight that not many have ever been able to witness.

Badgerpaw paced in their cave, wearing a path down where he had once been. He had been found on the borders, his mother leaving him to die, but had been taking in by Rubypelt, a strong female who had recently lost her mate. He was glad that Quartzpaw and Bronzepaw decided not to go and fight, he didn’t think Rubypelt could have handled the loss of another family member.

He looked up as the padding of feet echoed through the cave, and saw Wolffrost and Ibisthroat enter, he smiled a half smile, “What’s up?”

Ibisthroat smiled back, “Just doing a surprise checkup and headcount, Salmonstar’s orders. I know it’s been tough lately, having to be cooped up in here, but the battles should hopefully end soon. Anyways. Lemmie see you all!”

Badgerpaw gulped. The one night that they didn’t want to be checked on, everything was going wrong. “Ummmmm,” Suddenly there was a scream. It came from the rival camp at the tree line. He heard a scuffling of feet and the slashing of claws. Then the muffled sound of mistpaw yelling. Ibisthroat ran out of the cave, thinking a battle had begun. But it was Monarchpaw, bloody and bruised, but otherwise ok. The sounds in the distance were growing closer, “We did it, barely, we had to retreat but I think Hawkgaze will die of blood loss for sure!” She laughed gleefully, “I called retreat and then I sprinted away! Everyone should be behind me.

Ibisthroat got up close, “What? What about Hawkgaze? YOU DID WHAT!” She snarled and raced down the path trying to find the other apprentices. When none were on the trail she ran at Monarchpaw, “How many! How many apprentices did you take!”

Monarchpaw shrunk back, “Eight! Me, Lavenderpaw, Gullpaw, Shellpaw, Duckpaw, Emberpaw, Mistpaw and Whisperpaw!”

Groans of pain started to come up the path as a cat made its way up, first was Gullpaw, crying about his ear and twisted paw. “It hurts,” He said, over and over and over. Ibisthroat, and now Badgerheart was all over them.

“Where’s Lavenderpaw? She was going to catch up!” He wailed. Slowly another apprentice trailed in, finally getting to the medicine cat den. It was shellpaw, she had no tears in her eyes, just looking around solemnly. Aloeleap raced forward to embrace his daughter, “Where’s Lavenderpaw and Duckpaw? Are they with you?”

Shellpaw, in shock, sighed deeply, her voice monotone and completely flat, “No. Hawkgaze was really angry we went after him. He killed them. In one bite. Duckpaw always wished for his death to be painless. Emberpaw too. Well they got it.” She took awkward breaths, short ones then long ones. As if her heart and her lungs weren’t synced up and her body wasn’t functioning properly. But her voice stayed the same. No tone change, no dip, no nothing. Just nothing. Emotion wasn’t in her vocabulary anymore.

Redwing broke into hopeless sobs, “My baby!” She cried, “MY BABY!” Seabird shook her, trying to get her to focus, “Mistpaw! It’s Mistpaw!” By now the whole clan was out of the caves and surrounding the apprentices, hoarding around them like a drove of penguins.

Redwing broke into a full run, almost tackling Mistpaw to the ground, “Oh my goodness! I’m so happy you are alive! Where’s your brother? Where’s Whisperpaw?”

Mistpaw broke down crying, “He and I fought Piranhapaw. He lost. But I killed her! She didn’t have to kill him, they were good friends! But she did! So I killed her! She’ll never hurt anybody again!”

Redwing cried with her, “I understand baby! I understand!”

salmonstar looses a life due to major stress
new cats; otterkit, grizzleykit, oysterkit, & smokewind
moonpool; this tom if possible <3
hunting; ---
hunting2; ---
hunting3; ---
patrol; ---
guard; ---
resting;
soaringstep = 4 moons
timberclaw = 3 moons
herb hunting; badgerheart looks for poppyseed, mallowpool looks for goldenrod, branchnose looks for cobwebs
duckpaw is given x1 cobweb, x1 marigold is needed
soaringstep is given x1 cobweb, x1 poppyseed, x1 stick is needed
timberclaw is given x2 cobweb, x1 cobweb/x1 marigold/x1 goldenrod needed
sundapple is given x1 juniper berry & x1 poppyseed, no med cat assistance is given
lavenderpaw is given x1 burock root, x1 goldenrod is needed
wheatclaw needs x1 poppyseed, x1 moss/cobwebs, and x1 goldenrod/marigold
pikeclaw needs x1 poppyseed, x1 moss/cobwebs, and x1 goldenrod/marigold
death;
hawkgaze is killed by a pack of apprentices & blood loss
lavenderpaw is killed by hawkgaze
duckpaw is killed by hawkgaze
whisperpaw is killed by piranhapaw
emberpaw is killed by hawkgaze
piranhapaw is killed by mistpaw
mates; ---
kitting;
kit->apprentice;
dunekik, elmkit, orchidkit, alderkit
apprentice->warrior; screechpaw to screechpelt
training; all apprentices attempt to train
fresh-kill; three robin, two mice

notes;
* = timberclaw follower

Leader:
salmonstar | 41m | tom | X
Lives: [4/9] ★★★★

Deputy:
*timberclaw | 36m | tom | behind

Medicine Cats:
badgerheart | 48m | molly | X
mallowpool | 74 | male | X
branchnose | 31m | tom | X

Warriors:
scorchscream | 39 | tom | X
wolffrost | 41m | tom | X
heronstride | 38m | molly | X
ibisthroat | 40m | molly | X
*rookfur | 32m | tom | X
*soaringstep | 56m | tom | X
aloeleap | 44m | tom | X
almondblaze | 30m | molly |X
cricketwing | 41m | molly | X
whithergaze | 43m | tom | X
*soilface | 34m | tom | X
*sundapple | 24m | molly | X
*flintowl | 20m | tom | X
seabird | 39m | molly | X
wheatclaw | 22m | molly | X
*foxdawn | 27m | molly | X
phantombelly | 21m | tom | X
bumblesnout | 57m | molly | X
*coonstripe | 35m | tom | X
*hawkgaze| 34m | tom | X
goldentail | 34m | tom | X
lilacscent | 26m | molly | X
*pinpoint | 35m | tom | X
*pikeclaw | 19m | tom | X
sootberry | 16m | molly | X
*stumpfall | 20m | tom | X
redwing | 38m | molly | in front
rubypelt | 36m | molly | X
smokewind| 14m | molly |X
yewrunner | 30m | molly | X

Apprentices:
*screechpaw (pelt)| 16m | molly | X - runt
monarchpaw (wing)| 15m | molly | X
shellpaw (fog) | 13m | molly | X
gullpaw (wing) | 13m | tom | X
lavenderpaw (sky) | 13m | molly | X
duckpaw (tail) | 13m | tom| X
mistpaw | 9m | molly | X
whisperpaw | 9m | molly | X
emberpaw | 9m | tom | X
*piranhapaw | 9m | molly | X
*vulturepaw | 9m | tom | X
quartzpaw | 7m | tom | X
bronzepaw | 7m | tom | X
badgerpaw | 7m | tom | X
dunekit | 6m | tom | X
elmkit | 6m | tom | X
orchidkit | 6m | molly | X
alderkit | 6m | tom | X

Queens:
*koishade | 29m | molly | X
poppysong | 46m | molly | X
honeydew | 25m | molly | X

Kits:
*thistlekit | 4m | tom | X
*silkkit | 4m | molly | X
mallardkit | 3m | tom | X
otterkit | 0m | molly | top
grizzleykit | 0m | tom | bottom
oysterkit | 0m | tom | X

Elders:
>none

x3 catmint | for deadly green cough, or white cough
x1 lambs ears | strength
x2 juniper berry | belly aches, strength, breathing, anxiety
x0 poppyseed | sleep, shock, ease pain
x0 goldenrod | healing wounds
x2 chamomile | strengthens heart, soothes mind
x3 borage | helps queens milk to come
x0 cobweb | stops bleeding, binds wounds
x3 chervil | helps heal wounds, stop stomach aches
x1 ragwort | aching joints, strength
x4 raspberry leaves | painkiller & stops bleeding
x4 honey | soothes infections, sore throats, coughs
x2 tansy | cough, stops green cough, cure poison&wounds, sooth throats
x2 burnet | stops minor bleeding, strength
X2 sorrel | traveling herb
X1 fennel | eases hip pain
x1 wintergreen | wounds & poisons
x1 elder leaves | soothes sprains
x1 parsley | used to stop she-cats from producing milk
x1 bindweed | used to splint broken bones
x1 coltsfoot
x1 celandine
x1 watermint
x1 dock
x1 broomtail
x1 blackberry leaves
x2 death berries
x1 waterhemlock
x0 burdock root

Fresh-Kill Pile:
Rainbow Trout | x6 | 3 servings
Sparrow | x6 | 3 servings
Squirrel | x5 | 3 servings
Mouse | x4 | 1 servings
Vole | x6 | 1 servings
Robin | x4 | 3 servings

Mentors:

rookfur | screechpaw | 6 |