Create A Clan- V.4

My gallery · by **Kazin** » Thu Sep 12, 2019 2:39 pm

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✧ Weather ✧ Leaf-Fall
Where has all the sun gone?
The clouds have been covering the sky
for a long time, barely giving a hint
of sunshine. Cold rains have been
littering the territories of the clans,
and prey has become more scarce as
the days go on. While sickness has still
been kept at bay, it can come at any time.

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deimos wrote:PINECLAN

↠ Border Patrols | [ Mintstar's patrol comes back with nothing out of the ordinary to report. ]
↠ [ Chickadeefur's patrol manages to find a cat named Wolfstep, and a cat named Snaketooth! ]
↠ [ Mintstar's second patrol comes back in early, upon the ghastly cough that is coming from Minstar; the five warriors pressure her into turning around and going to the medicine den. Perhaps she has worked herself too hard, but it appears the leader has come down with a serious cough. It is recommended she receive x1 tansy, and one other coughing herb (between x1 catmint, x1 hawkweed, x1 honey, x1 lungwort, or x1 chickweed). Rest for a moon or two is also recommended. ]

↠ Hunting | [ Asphodelface's patrol comes back with x1 thrush and x1 vole. ]
↠ [ Wasptail's patrol is successful in catching x2 marmots. ]
↠ [ Minkcloud and the rest of the patrol return with x1 pika, x1 mouse, and x1 rabbit. ]

↠ Medicine | [ On their trek through the forest, the three medicine cats find x1 poppy seeds, x1 sorrel, x1 stinging nettle, and x1 tansy. ]
↠ [ Both Weaselstorm and Shadeleaf's skills are kept sharp! Additionally, Shadeleaf successfully teaches Poppypaw advanced poison recognition! ]

↠ Kitting | [ Lilacpounce delivers a whopping, lively bundle of six kits! Miraculously, they are all born quite healthy! What luck! ]
↠ [ NOTE: Kits 1, 2, 4, and 5 are brown mackerel tabbies. Kits 3 and 6 are meant to be lynx points. Apologies if the colors are a little wrong. ]

↠ Training | [ Harrierpaw, Peregrinepaw, and Elkpaw all learn the stalking skill! ]
↠ [ All apprentices but Goshawkpaw and Wigeonpaw learn climbing! ]

↠ Rank Up | [ Salamanderpaw passes her assessment! She is now a warrior; Salamanderstripe. ]
↠ [ Newtpaw passes her assessment! She is now a warrior; Newtflower. ]

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scarlet_wolf wrote:MOORCLAN

↠ Medicine | [ Hayfeather gathers x1 feverfew and x1 horsetail! Additionally, his skills are kept sharp at 5 SP. ]

↠ Border Patrols | [ Tulipstar returns to camp without finding anything worthy of noting. ]
↠ [ Sweetdrop finds both Splashpaw and Ripplepaw! ]

↠ Hunting | [ Peccarypeplt and Mirra bring down x1 hare! ]

↠ Kits | [ Sweetdrop is now expecting kits! They are due in 2 moons. ]

↠ Request | [ Moorclan's request for a deputy has been granted! ]

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My gallery · by **amethyst14** » Fri Sep 13, 2019 3:18 pm

(c)
Number of Cats: 14(4 Servings)
Toms: 8 Mollies: 6
Hardmode: Off
Starclan: Now
Pebbles: 52
☯Archive☯

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Foxkit strutted around as he held his tail high, he had won all the sparring matches against the kits and even sent Skipperkit to Barkpool. Tipkit and Cariboukit sat away from the tom and watched him. Foxkit turned to them and asked if they wanted to go again and the two nodded eagerly.

Barkpool came up to the trio and meowed, “Foxkit, we need to have a word.”

Foxkit stopped his rough housing and looked at the tom, “What’s up?”

“You need to stop injuring Skipperkit so much. She is moons younger but there is no need for you to go to the extreme of hurting her.” Barkpool scolded.

“Well, you said I need to prove my strength and I am. Pintolily can always change that. She also is refusing to make me an apprentice, so I need to be rougher or I won’t learn how to be a warrior.” Foxkit muttered.

“Then spar with the apprentices, I will need to talk to her about your apprenticeship, so leave that to me. For now, leave Skipperkit to heal.” Barkpool sighed.

Foxkit rolled his eyes and turned back to the other toms and jumped in. The three tumbled about and batted at each other happily. While Skipperkit sat with her mother and nursed her injuries.

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Skipperkit sat in the den and sniffled, she had been crying for the last few hours after she had gotten hurt by Foxkit... again. She didn’t understand why he was so mean to her all of a sudden. Could it be the whole leader thing? She didn’t want it in the first place and he can have it!

“I hate being leader.” she sniffled to herself.

Pintolily heard that and gave the little molly a look of anger, “Why would you say that?! You know you will anger Starclan for that and when you do lead they will not give you good fortune.”

“I don’t want to be a leader! Foxkit is always hurting me because I am so weak! I can’t protect myself so how can I protect everyone?” Skipperkit wailed.

“Don’t worry about that, warriors will do a lot of your fighting for you. You just need to lead them.” Pintolily meowed matter of factly.

“That’s not nice… Blackspot said a leader is supposed to protect the clan from everything and that is why they are given so many lives.”

“Blackspot is wrong, warriors are supposed to protect the leader, a leader just tells them what to do. Warriors are expendable.”

Skipperkit sat silently for a while, processing all she has been told. She didn’t want others to die because she told them to do something dangerous. That is just not right! No. She can’t be leader. Foxkit should be leader. He can protect himself and everyone!

Pintolily groomed the molly before leaving the den again, she was going to have some words with Blackspot.

Skipperkit slinked out of the den now and decided to explore some, maybe it will help her thing? She ended up wandering off out of the camp and only Foxkit seemed to notice. He nudged Tipkit and Cariboukit and pointed in her direction, the trio ended up following her.

After some time Skipperkit stopped and looked around, she then realized she was lost. She looked around and started to breathe heavily as fear took hold before darting towards a nearby burrow, unsure if there was any danger in it or not.

Foxkit then barreled into her before she could go any further, it knocked the wind out of her and she let out a gasp, “Ow!”

Foxkit hissed, “You don’t know what’s in there! It can be dangerous!”

“How do you know?” Skipperkit meowed with shock.

“My father is right there shaking his head! We need to go back to camp.” Foxkit growled to Skipperkit.

“I don’t want to go! I am running away. I don’t want to be leader and mamma is making me!” Skipperkit sniffled.

“She can’t force you to talk to Starclan, but you can’t leave the clan.” Foxkit muttered.

“Yeah! You're our little sister! You can’t leave…” Tipkit and Cariboukit meowed in unison.

“Well you are their sister, but you will be a warrior someday in my clan. I am going to be leader one day and I just need to prove to Pintolily that I am strong enough to take that from you Skipperkit. Until she sees that I am going to win at everything against you.” Foxkit meowed matter of factly. “I am also helping you get stronger, learn something.”

“No! I don’t want to lose, I am strong. I don’t want to fight you Foxkit. I’m leaving!” Skipperkit started to tear up. She was sure that is what she wanted, she didn’t want to fight her friends or family. She didn’t want any of this. All she wanted was a normal life, like her brothers would have.

“Oh no you're not Skipperkit!” Pintolily stepped out of the bush and looked at the little molly. “You all need to head back to camp right now! Or no one will be apprentices until they are my age!”

“You can’t do that!” Foxkit retorted.

“Oh yes I can, I am acting as the leader now but what I say goes. And until Skipperkit is old enough she will need to listen. No one is going to be leaving anytime soon, you are all kits and can’t even hunt for yourself.” Pintolily growled.

“Then teach us! I can learn.” Foxkit yowled at her.

“Barkpool and I have been talking Foxkit and I was going to let you become an apprentice today but I have my doubts now. Kits are not allowed to leave on their own for any reason and you should know this!” Pintolily hissed.

“How? I was on my own for a while. You don't even know my mother or my father, you have never met them. How do you know what I have learned?” Foxkit spat at the molly. He was mad and angry and was tired of fighting this queen.

Pintolilly swatted Foxkit on the nose and it stopped his little rant as he looked at the queen in shock. “I said now!” she growled, mostly to Foxkit now.

Skipperkit shrunk down and didn’t move, this was all her fault. Why couldn't she stand up for Foxkit? No one knew that they couldn’t leave camp. How were they supposed to know? Foxkit passed a hateful annoyed look at Skipperkit before leading the way back to camp. He didn’t go into the nursery and went to the medicine cat den was and vented to Barkpool and Blackspot about what had happened.

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”Foxkit needs to learn! He is getting bored and rambunctious to stay in camp any longer!” Barkpool muttered to Pintolily.

“He left camp! He is not ready.” Pintolily retorted.

“He did not know what he was doing or the rules. He told me he was just following Skipperkit and he even said he stopped her from going in that burrow. Who knows what was in there or what could have happened?” Barkpool meowed with reason. “Leaving camp to explore is a sign that kits are ready to learn, we need to foster that.” he added.

“I don’t care, he was disrespectful towards me in front of my kits. The true future of this clan.” Pintolily meowed.

“He's a kit! He is not some warrior that will automatically know better -” Barkpool was cut off by Pintolily.

“I still don't care Barkpool!” Pintolily hissed.

“Barkpool is right, he needs to be apprenticed. We need him to learn before leaf bare arrives. We need all the paws we can get really. And with you sending all the cats away it does not help us in the slightest! So what is the problem?” Blackspot joined in.

“You know the problem Blackspot, I am sure Barkpool has told you what happened and how I found this place. I need to protect my kits from any harm.” Pintolily muttered.

“No, we need to protect the clan, not just your kits. All cats need protected, that is the leader’s role. We need a leader or someone that can lead for now.” Blackspot meowed.

“Starclan said my kits would be the future of Forgottenclan and that is that. They didn't say anything about Foxkit, or any other cat!” Pintolily yowled.

“Has starclan talked to you recently? Because they talk to me often. And I am tired of you forcing something on Skipperkit that she doesn't even want! Maybe we should just ask Starclan to send us a leader?!” Blackspot hissed.

“How dare you say that Blackspot! How dare you say that!” Pintolily repeated, to her the thought was something not to be said. It shouldn’t have been brought up because she was already sure that Skipperkit will be leader, she just needs time.

“He does have a point Pintolily, Skipperkit doesn’t want to be a leader for the clan. We shouldn’t force that on her.” Barkpool meowed.

“I don’t care, she needs to be the leader, she will protect her brothers and I when the time comes.” Pintolily nodded to herself with reassurance. Her past started to come to her and how it will haunt her forever.

“That’s just it, she will need to protect all the cats! Not just a few. She needs to be a leader for everyone and you want her to just protect you. It’s time to put them first. Yes they are the future of the clan but that doesn’t mean she has to be a leader. A warrior could mean the future.” Barkpool meowed, trying to convince her still.

“That’s wrong and you know it! The warriors will protect her and she will protect her true family.” Pintolily growled. “You are right about one thing, Foxkit needs to learn. He will be a warrior to follow Skipperkit’s demands. You may apprentice him, but to that new cat. The one you allowed into camp. Thorn something.”

“When and if Skipperkit becomes leader she will have the whole clan as her family, every cat in Forgottenclan will be her family. Why don’t you get that?” Blackspot growled.

“Forget it Blackspot, she won’t listen. Foxkit can become an apprentice now though and that is a start.” Barkpool whispered to the tom. They dismissed themselves and just left Pintolily in the clearing.

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Flintfang turned to Alkanetfur, they had been flirting back and forth every now and then and it finally gotten serious. “What did you just say?” he asked in shock.

“It’s obvious isn’t it? We like each other.” The molly felt heat rise to her face and ears but she held herself up with pride. “Patchfur doesn’t even need to know about it.” Alkanetfur smiled.

“But kits? What about when they are born. They are going to want to know who their father is.” Flintfang tried to reason.

“Lots of kits grow up not knowing who their father is. We love each other and as long as we know and can be around each other then there should be no problem.” Alkanetfur meowed. She brushed herself against the tom and purred.

It didn’t take much convincing and Flintfang smiled, “As long as Patchfur doesn’t find out, it won’t hurt anyone.” The two took a break from patrolling.

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[Ceremony] Foxkit becomes an apprentice.
[Border Patrol] Flintfang and Alkanetfur patrol.
[Hunting] Patchfur, Bouncepaw, Spottedpaw, Thornshade and Marigoldpatch hunt.
[Herb Hunting] Barkpool and Blackspot search for herbs.
[Training] Barkpool and Blackspot practice.
[Mates] Thornshade and Marigoldpatch become mates and try for kits.
Flintfang cheats on Patchfur with Alkanetfur and they try for kits. (Alkanet is the one trying with Flint)
[Prey] 2 Robins (4 Servings)
[Notes to Mod] Boop

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Mouse | x0 | 1 serving
Small Fish | x0 | 2 servings
Squirrel | x0 | 2 servings
Robin | x0 | 2 servings
Pigeon | x1 | 3 servings
Big Fish | x2 | 3 servings
Total | 3 | 9 servings

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Updating

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Flintfang + Patchfur
Thornshade + Marigoldpatch
Flintfang + Alkanetfur

1|Alder Bark

Eases tooth pains.

0|Beech Leaves

To carry other herbs.

0|Bindweed

Fastens sticks to broken legs to keep them in place.

0|Blackberry Leaves

Eases the swelling of bee stings.

1|Borage Leaves

Produces more/better milk and to help fevers.

0|Broom

Makes poultices for broken legs and wounds.

0|Burdock Root

Heals/prevents the pain of infected rat bites.

0|Burnet

Stops minor bleeding and keeps strength up.

0|Catchweed

To stop poultices from rubbing off.

1|Catmint

For deadly greencough or whitecough.

1|Celandine

Soothes damaged eyes.

0|Chamomile

Strengthens the heart and soothes the mind.

1|Chervil

For infected wounds and bellyache.

0|Chickweed

Treats greencough.

1|Cobwebs

To soak up and stop (or slow) the bleeding.

0|Coltsfoot

Eases breathing or kitten-cough, cracked or sore pads.

0|Comfrey Root

Repairs broken bones or soothes wounds, or used for burns.

0|Daisy Leaf

Eases the pain of aching joints.

0|Dandelion

Soothe bee stings or as a painkiller.

0|Deadly Nightshade

Poison.

0|Deathberries

Poison, kills a cat.

1|Dock

Soothes scratches or sore pads.

0|Dried Oak Leaf

Stops infection from setting in.

0|Elder Leaves

Eases sprains.

0|Fennel

Helps pain in the hips.

0|Feverfew

For fever/chills or for headaches.

0|Foxglove Seeds

Cause paralysis and heart failure.

0|Goatweed

Eases anxiety and grief.

0|Goldenrod

Good for healing wounds.

0|Hawkweed

Like catmint but not as strong.

1|Holly Berry

Mild deathberry.

0|Honey

Helps sore throats and soothes coughing.

0|Horsetail

Treats infections and stops bleeding.

1|Ivy Leaf

To store other herbs.

0|Juniper Berries

Soothes bellyaches, gives strength,
and helps troubled breathing or for anxiety.

0|Lamb's Ear

Gives a cat strength.

0|Lavender

Cures fever and chills.

0|Lungwort

Cures yellowcough.

1|Mallow Leaf

Soothes belly ache.

0|Marigold

Stops infection, stops bleeding, used for inflammation of stiff joints.

0|Mint

Hides the scent of death.

1|Mousebile

Rid elders of ticks.

0|Parsley

Stop queen's milk production.

1|Poppy Seed

They can help a cat sleep, soothe shock or distress, or ease pain.

0|Ragwort Leaves

Treats aching joints and keeps a cat's strength up.

1|Raspberry Leaf

Ease pain and stop bleeding.

0|Rosemary

Hides the scent of death.

0|Rush

Helps hold a broken limb in place.

0|Sorrel

Build an appetite.

0|Stinging Nettle

Induces vomiting, or brings down swelling, or helps fight infection.

1|Sweet-Sedge

Eases infection.

1|Tansy

Cures coughs, cure wounds and poisons, stops cats from getting greencough.

1|Tormentil

Treating all wounds and extracting poison.

0|Thyme

Calms nervousness, anxiety, and cats who are in shock.

0|Water Hemlock

Causes writhing pain, and foaming at the mouth.

0|Watermint

Eases bellyaches.

0|Wild Garlic

Prevents infections.

0|Willow Bark

Eases pain.

0|Willow Leaf

Stops vomiting.

0|Wintergreen

Treats wounds and some poisons.

0|Yarrow

Induce vomiting or extracts poison from wounds.

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My gallery · by **notwearingsocks** » Fri Sep 13, 2019 4:17 pm

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( statistics: 05 toms, 03 mollies, 08 total // 03 servings needed // next request from starclan is 09/14/19 )— -
( fresh kill pile: 00 pikas; 01 servings, 01 birds; 03 servings, 00 hares; 03 servings, 01 mice; 01 servings, 01 rabbits; 02 servings, 00 small fish; 02 servings // 06 servings total )— -
( medicine store: 01 catmint, 02 cobwebs, 01 poppy seeds, 01 borage leaves, 01 goldenrod, 01 thyme, 01 feverfew, 01 horsetail )— -
( archive // 20 pebbles )— -

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ixxx▬sweetdrop's belly was swollen with kits, her tummy heavy with the weight of the lives that she now carried within her. she was purring; she had been rumbling softly since hayfeather had confirmed her suspicions, informing her that she was to be a mother in less than two moons.
ixxx▬richterscreech was the father, she was positive; the handsome tomcat, both self-assured and affectionate, was charming, lulling her into a sense of belonging quicker than she'd thought possible. despite her pull towards the chessclan feline, however, she knew that he would never be enough; her heart was big enough to love many, and she hoped dearly for a large litter of kits and many more to come after that. mirra had raised her like her own, and sweetdrop prayed to starclan that she would be as good as a mother to her own kits.
ixxx▬the nursery was warm, set directly next to the medicine cat den, conveniently; tulipstar had made that decision with the knowledge that pregnant queens would need close access to hayfeather. light shimmered through the thin blades of grass that shot up from the den's overhanging entrance, casting skinny shadows across the basking sweetdrop's face. the sound of pawsteps alerted her to an approacher, but her eyes did not open, for the scent that drifted her way was a familiar one.
ixxx▬"sweetdrop," mirra greeted, drawing a swift lick over her adopted daughter's forehead. "how are you?"
ixxx▬the younger molly shifted, collecting her paws beneath her, rolling onto her belly. "i'm alright," she answered, peering up at the calico. "i hope, though, that i'm a good mom."
ixxx▬mirra smiled softly, settling into a sit, her tail curling over her toes and flicking lazily. "you'll be fantastic," she reassured the molly. "but...
ixxx▬"i do wonder... who is your mate? surely not peccarypelt, he's far too prickly for your taste, and most definitely not hayfeather. i worry about you, my darling, and i don't want to see tulipstar question your loyalty to her clan."
ixxx▬sweetdrop recoiled - what if mirra hated her? what if she told tulipstar? what if tulipstar kicked her out of the clan? her fur began to rise along her spine, fear prickling at her bones.
ixxx▬"mirra, i - i have to confess something to you. you're the only one i trust like my own kin, and i'm begging you, mirra, please, please don't tell tulipstar..." she inhaled deeply, tucking her paws closer to her chest. "i... am not like you, and other cats. do you remember, how, when my old group kicked me out, it was because i was... unsure? i told the tom who tried to woo me that i was not ready, that i didn't know what i wanted. but now i know why i didn't know, mirra, because i needed more than just him. his jealously would have never allowed that, of course, since he went to the elders and sent them to banish me, but i know i can love more than one cat, i know i have room in my heart for not just one but multiple mates. i don't want to be with just one cat, mirra, and i don't want to be with just toms; i had a dream where i was with a group of cats and i felt... full. i felt love, and now i can't stop until i feel that again.
ixxx▬ "the father of my kits is not from our clan, you're right. his name is richterscreech, and he is one of the most beautiful tomcats i've ever seen; he was in my dream, and my heart called for him, and starclan led me to him. he felt... right. like i was meant to be with him. i am not ashamed to carry his kits, but i am begging, mirra, please do not hate me; i couldn't stand to be sent away like before."
ixxx▬sweetdrop inhaled slowly; it was the first time she'd spoken these things aloud, and it felt like the weight of a thousand cats had been lifted from her shoulders, even as she poised herself to be hurt by the cat she called her family.
ixxx▬but, of course, mirra had always loved her and would never cease.
ixxx▬"of course i don't hate you, mouse-brain," mirra swatted her adopted kin with her tail, chortling. "i wish you'd told me sooner; i could have come up with something to tell tulipstar. but, sweetdrop, i've always known you wanted more; you've never settled, and you shouldn't have to. you deserve to be happy with your mates, just as every other cat deserves to be happy with just one mate. and, besides," a grin spread across her muzzle. "i'm basically gonna be a grandmother. you're gonna make an amazing mother, my darling."
ixxx▬and, with that, both mollies erupted into purrs, settling next to each other and grooming one another's pelts until mirra departed.
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ixxx▬tulipstar's nose was chilly from where she'd pressed it against the icy water of the moonpool, tumbling into dreams of starclan and her mother's ghost, ushering her and her clan forward on their rise to greatness. as tulipstar padded from the humid, frigid room that housed her access point to her ancestors, her whiskers brushed the sides of the narrow passageway, her paws deftly avoided sharp stones and pebbles and she ducked her head on impulse a number of times to keep her skull from colliding with a dripping stalactite.
ixxx▬her mind wandered, now, for this was an incredibly long hallway, set deep into the foot of the mountains that guarded moorclan from the north.
ixxx▬before she'd departed on her trek that morning, hayfeather had approached her with joyous news; sweetdrop was expecting! ... though, considering the looming threat of leafbare and the fact that the father of the molly's kit was unknown to the leader might make it slightly less joyous.
ixxx▬it wasn't peccarypelt, no doubt about it; tulipstar prided herself on her very observant nature, and she was well aware that peccarypelt was only interested in toms. in fact, she wasn't even sure if peccarypelt knew that yet, but nonetheless, it couldn't be him. hayfeather? no. absolutely not. he wouldn't break the code so early on; he was incredibly loyal to tulipstar even after a few short moons.
ixxx▬that left no other tom.
ixxx▬tulipstar grimaced at the thought of her own cats betraying her so shortly into her leadership. she couldn't banish sweetdrop for her sins; mirra would surely follow, leaving tulipstar back at square one, with only her medicine cat and peccarypelt to help her provide for the clan over leafbare. kits would be a blessing, once new-leaf rolled around and they had a pawful of apprentices that would one day make superb warriors; perhaps they would even inherit their mother's knack for getting along with every cat under the sun. even peccarypelt seemed, however begrudgingly, to tolerate her company.
ixxx▬tulipstar was forgiving. she would write off sweetdrop's unknown father as a rogue that the molly had known before she'd join the clan, even if the leader herself knew this was a falsity. she was positive, deep in her bones, that the father was from another clan - perhaps that would be a good thing, too? if a neighboring clan had a tom who sired one of moorclan's litters, they may be more inclined to becoming allies.
ixxx▬so deep in her thoughts, tulipstar had not realized that she'd reached the end of the tunnel. a figure blocked her path; the silhouette of a wide-shouldered feline with a thick pelt was neatly sitting before the exit.
ixxx▬his voice echoed down the last few fox-lengths of tunnel as he spoke. "hello, tulipstar," he greeted, as the molly emerged from the sacred place, her pupils the tiniest of slits to adjust to the sunlight. "i am satyrsplash. starclan sent me to you."
ixxx▬tulipstar's green gaze scrutinized him; he was a dazzling red color with darker streaks upon his spine and the crest of his forehead, his eyes a striking shade just a bit darker than her own. he was poised and straightened, his shoulders set back to keep his posture proper. this was no ploy to impress tulipstar, however, and from the no-nonsense clip of his words and the way his ears swiveled to and fro to keep tabs upon what was happening in the area, tulipstar was certain that this tomcat had fought his fair share of battles and won an equal share of them.
ixxx▬"satyrsplash," she echoed, dipping her head with a respect that surprised satyrsplash, though he would not say so aloud; he wasn't expecting this valiant leader that starclan had sent him to find to bow her head to him, to treat him like an equal. "i am tulipstar. moorclan will gladly take you as our deputy."
ixxx▬and with that, the pair set off on the long trek towards the camp.
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ixxx▬their journey was cut short, however, when two scraps of silver fur launched themselves from a rabbit burrow, colliding with the two moorclan cats.
ixxx▬one of the grey scraps yowled as satyrsplash deftly picked it up by the scruff, revealing a dangling tomcat who glared at him with his nose scrunched up with distaste. the other furball seemed unwilling to even try to fight; tulipstar stood over him, staring down at the little tom who drew his tongue over his paw, scowling towards the other, who looked to be his kin.
ixxx▬"what was the meaning of your attack?" tulipstar asked, staring down at the tom beneath her. he blinked wide, dark eyes, his ears pricked towards her. "you are on moorclan territory, young ones, and it would be in your best interest not to attack my deputy and i."
ixxx▬the tom in satyrsplash's grip writhed, though the deputy was easily three times his size (how much of that percentage was made up of satyrsplash's fur, tulipstar couldn't say). "let me down!" he wailed, squirming, kicking at satyrsplash's chest. the ruddy somali made eye contact with the leader, who dipped her head incrementally; these two cats were barely out of kithood, and could not outfight - nor outrun - tulipstar and satyrsplash.
ixxx▬satyrsplash dropped him. the little grey cat landed on his rump, exhaling a soft oof! as the wind was knocked from him. he quickly regained his composure, slinking over to his brother, crouched low with his ears held back against his head.
ixxx▬the spitfire little tom, who, now that tulipstar could get a better look at him, had a pelt pattern similar to her own, though his spots were a silvery-blue color and he was paler around the belly. "moorclan?" he asked, his voice defensive and high-pitched with nerves, though his fur was fluffy with indignation. "what's that?"
ixxx▬tulipstar blinked at him, her ears flicking. how young were these cats, she wondered, eyeing them both. surely older than kits, though their minuscule size hinted otherwise; barely on the cusp of being apprentices, she finally decided. "moorclan is a group of cats," she told the pair of toms. the larger of the two, the ticked tabby who she'd pinned first, blinked at her with his wide eyes. "we are allies, friends; we hunt and protect each other." tulipstar found herself struggling to explain the dynamic of her clan, and faltered for words, but her point seemed to have reached the young toms.
ixxx▬"wow," the more fiery of the two breathed, his hostility turned to wonder. "can we - could we - ? we could learn, you could teach us!" he leapt to his paws, his tail sticking straight up with excitement. he turned to his brother. "right, ripple?"
ixxx▬the somber little tom's stomach suddenly gave a violent yowl of protest. a smile pricked at satyrsplash's maw. "we don't know how to hunt," the ticked tabby, ripple, as his brother had called him, murmured. "or fight. or swim." he shot a sheepish look at tulipstar.
ixxx▬"well, then," the molly purred. "welcome to moorclan."
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ixxx▬the ceremony was the first official one that moorclan had experienced; tulipstar bounded to the top of her den, perching on the edge of the precipice that shielded her nest from the elements.
ixxx▬"all cats old enough to run across the moor, gather beneath stoneledge to hear my words," the molly yowled, summoning cats from their dens or their napping spots; peccarypelt grumbled his dissent, hayfeather stretched as he bounded from his den, and a very pregnant sweetdrop swayed over, mirra at her shoulder.
ixxx▬"today i bring with me three new members of moorclan; satyrsplash, please step forward."
ixxx▬the tom did as he was told, a dignified air about him as his long tail curled to rest over his paws. his eyes were fickle, never committing to any cat for long as he observed his new clanmates.
ixxx▬"satyrsplash was sent to us by starclan," tulipstar continued. "from this day onward, satyrsplash is moorclan's noble deputy. i hope that he serves our clan well and will make a stellar leader when i am no longer fit."
ixxx▬tulipstar stepped closer to him, resting her chin on his shoulder for a moment as he echoed the gesture. "lead well when i am gone," she whispered, and then they broke from their stance, satyrsplash moving to sit at her left and tulipstar turning back to face the clan.
ixxx▬"in addition to satyrsplash, moorclan has been fortunate enough to acquire our first apprentices," the two toms in question stepped closer, ripple shivering with nerves and his brother, splash, shaking with anticipation.
ixxx▬"ripple," she spoke to the ticked tabby. "do you hereby swear your loyalty to this clan?" she stared at him with an intense gaze, and it seemed to rattle him, though he nodded immediately.
ixxx▬"i do," he murmured, voice soft.
ixxx▬"then from this day forward, you will be known as ripplepaw. your mentor will be mirra. i trust that she will train you to the best of her ability, and perhaps pass on some of her unfailing kindness."
ixxx▬"ripplepaw!" the, while still rather small, clan shouted, mirra's voice joyous of all. the ticked tabby bounded down the ridge to meet his mentor, their noses meeting. "welcome to moorclan," the kindhearted molly purred before silence fell once more as tulipstar ushered the next cat forward.
ixxx▬"splash," the spoke loudly for the clan to hear. "do you hereby swear your loyalty to this clan?"
ixxx▬"i do!" he chirped, a cheeky grin lifting his mouth. he would be a pawful of trouble, tulipstar was already sure of it, but he would make a damn good warrior was he was trained.
ixxx▬"then from this day forward, you will be known as splashpaw. your mentor will be satyrsplash; i trust that he will train you to the best of his ability, and perhaps pass on some of his discipline." there was a twinkle of amusement in the leader's eyes at her last line, but the apprenticed seemed to miss it as he purred with delight, the clan now yowling his name as he bounced to the deputy at tulipstar's side.
ixxx▬as satyrsplash pressed his nose to his new apprentice's, he released a sigh of endearment. he would be up to his ears in trouble, that was for sure!
ixxx▬- - -
ixxx▬peccarypelt was, quite frankly, peeved. his tail lashed as he whirled away from the gathering, stalking towards hayfeather. as much as he would refuse to admit it, he was growing fond of the oddly-accented medicine cat and sought his company more than any of the other cats within the clan.
ixxx▬"how come he got an apprentice before me?" he spat as soon as he was within a tail-length of hayfeather, who'd retreated to the front of his den to groom himself. "how come she got an apprentice before me?"
ixxx▬hayfeather blinked.
ixxx▬peccarypelt was working himself up into a fit, prowling figure eights around hayfeather. "i mean, i joined moorclan way before mirra and that - that - handsome bastard of a deputy!"
ixxx▬hayfeather, again, blinked. was that even supposed to be an insult?
ixxx▬"and i'm just as competent, i'm way better at fighting than mirra and - really - satyrsplash isn't even that handsome! i could have an apprentice, hayfeather, i could!"
ixxx▬hayfeather stifled a laugh, smacking his paws over his mouth. "peccarypelt, really, y'er bein' real dramatic," he giggled, his smile brighter than the sun that winked at them as a cloud passed over. "i'm sure tulipstar'll have somethin' planned for ya."
ixxx▬peccarypelt scowled darkly. "i don't care about her plan," he grumbled. "i want an apprentice."
ixxx▬hayfeather sighed obligingly. "think about it," he flicked his ears towards the nursery where sweetdrop lounged in the falling sun. "sweetdrop is about to have 'er kits," hayfeather licked a paw. "an' i'm sure tulipstar'll apprentice one of 'em to ya."
ixxx▬peccarypelt considered this.
ixxx▬"she'd better," he grumbled.

consumption ; moorclan consumes 03 servings; one hare.
medicine ; hayfeather searches for herbs.
hayfeather practices medicine.
hayfeather has five skill points.
training ; splashpaw trains with satyrsplash.
ripplepaw trains with mirra.
new apprentices ; splashpaw and ripplepaw are assigned to satyrsplash and mirra, respectively.
warrior assessments ; there are no new warriors.
patrols ; tulipstar patrols the borders.
mirra patrols the borders
hunting ; peccarypelt and satyrsplash go hunting.
nursery ; sweetdrop is due in one moon.
deaths ; there are no deaths.
other actions ; there are no other actions.
clan notes ; sweetdrop attracts at least one cat while patrolling.
mirra prevents complications during births if she attends the kitting.
ripplepaw will be rolled for powers when he becomes a warrior.
splashpaw will be rolled for powers when he becomes a warrior.
mod notes ; the following cats can be found at any time !
- fitchkit (1m molly who needs a surrogate mother before being found)
- mallowpath (32m tom)
- mahoganynose (29m tom)
- chickenkit (1m molly who needs a surrogate mother before being found)
- donkeykit (1m tom who needs a surrogate mother before being found)
- goosekit (1m molly who needs a surrogate mother before being found)
( proof of mallow, mahogany, chicken, donkey, & goose here ! )

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tulipstar, molly, 43m
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hayfeather, tom, 37m
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splashpaw, tom, 6m
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ripplepaw, 6m, tom
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sweetdrop & richterscreech | unborn
xxxxxxxxxxxx↳ from chessclan
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My gallery · by **Kazin** » Fri Sep 13, 2019 4:28 pm

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Where did everything go?

The cats in Chaosclan are living in what seems to be the end of the world. The Twolegs that once made their lives living near a city so difficult have vanished, leaving behind, well, everything. Animals seem to be untouched from whatever caused this disappearance of Twolegs. At first, the cats were joyous at not having to compete with Twolegs, at not having to worry that they were going to hurt them... but after a while, harsher predators started appearing. Things like mountain lions, wolves, even the occasional bear began to scavenge around the clan. They were safe from Twolegs, but were they really better off?

The clan has to be on high alert now. The world is dangerous. The world is unsafe.

Prey: mouse, squirrel, hare, rat, squirrel, and pigeon.
Predators: wolves, mountain lions, grizzly bears... etc.

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Camp & Dens

Making their home in an abandoned highway, littered with Twoleg monsters that are rusted, overgrown with plants, and rooted in place, the cats built themselves dens in the bigger and more protective monsters. The leaders made themselves at home in the bed of an abandoned covered truck bed, or what they call the empty monster. Soldiers are housed with the scouts, hunters, and caretakers in an abandoned bus, or the long monster. Prey is also kept in here, and this is where the main meetings are - the leader(s) stand at the windshield, while the rest fill in space so they can see. Medics and the nursery are together, housed in a monster that looks like a Twoleg home at the same time - an RV. The medicine den is situated near the front part, where the Twolegs would control the monster, and the nursery is in the back, where soft Twoleg beds have been preserved; caretakers have given this extra padding of moss and other den materials.

The territory contains the highway, which stretches on many miles to the north and south; the edges are marked by a large overturned back of a monster (a semi truck) called the barrier on the north edge, and by a strange monster that has wings (a plane) called the flight on the south. The east contains a small source of fresh water, a swampy pond that no fish seem to really inhabit, and marshland. The west, the normal direction for hunting or herb collection, contains a forest area.

Den materials: moss, mud, scrap metal (small pieces that the cats can carry in their mouths or on their back), sticks, and stones.

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Rank Changes

Leader

commanders

Deputy

soldiers

Medicine cat

Medic

Warriors

Guardians

hunters

scouts

caretakers

Elders

caretakers

Apprentices, queens and kits would remain the same.

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It's time for my second clan c: Proof of my first clan being a year old here. Chaosclan will be going into hard mode, we'll see how it goes.

Requesting color ins for my cats, and a light request for deimos as my mod, but any mod is fine! c:

My gallery · by **jazz.** » Sat Sep 14, 2019 9:37 am

─ ℓαsт мσση

xxxxxxx

Ridiculous

She should be the one paying for her sins.

This better be worth it

otherwise I’ll freeze to death all alone for nothing.

I better find a wonderful feast tomorrow

brought to me by servants.

Perhaps if there’s one group of cats here, there’ll be more.

xxxxxxx

Yes

Neritefang will like the extra guard duty and a chance to mother some kits.

xxxxxxx

─ ρяεsεηт

xxxxxxx

can’t

xxxxxxx

you

xxxxxxx

Only one way to find out

xxxxxxx

really

xxxxxxx

love

xxxxxxx

I should’ve just stayed in the shadows of TwistedClan

xxxxxxx

What’s wrong with being giddy?

xxxxxxx

Did I misread something?

xxxxxxx

pre-mates

xxxxxxx

courting

xxxxxxx

me

xxxxxxx

you

xxxxxxx

They had been heard.

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─ URGENT EVENT

The patrol confronts the rouge group. "get the hell off our territory!"─ HUNTING PATROLS

─ BORDER PATROLS

Snowstorm, Softdapple, Riverstone, and Cinderdust, Mousespeck, and Squirreltuft patrol.─ HERB PATROLS

Galalight and Frostpaw hunt for herbs.─ MEDICAL TREATMENTS

Rabbitpaw and Thundercry rest.─ TRAINING

All apprentices train in Swimming.─ RANK CHANGES

none this moon─ FAMILY CHANGES

─ CLAN CHANGES

none this moon─ OTHER

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─ LEADER

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twisted back paw

ruined back leg

─ DEPUTY

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─ MEDICINE CAT

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─ MEDICINE CAT APPRENTICE

─ WARRIORS

half a tail

─ APPRENTICES

─ QUEENS

permanent queen

─ KITS

─ ELDERS

scars all over pelt

─ ROUGES

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Name | Age | ♀♂ | [url=link]✾[/url]

─ STARCLAN

poison

rabies

rabies

rabies

─ DARK FOREST

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─ FAMILY

Silverstem

Bluekit

Pebblepaw

Wolfclaw

Silverstem

Rabbitpaw

Deergaze

Squirreltuft

Mousespeck

Shrewfeather

Stormstrike

Birchwhisker

Thundercry

Cloudpaw

Willowbranch

Goosedawn

Maplebreeze

Stormheart

Patchedmask

Rainsong

Patchnose

Dovestrike

Petalfall

Toadsplash

Claystream

Goosekit

Mallardwing

Ruststripe

Twistedstar

Tigerstrike

Riverstone

Cinderdust

Sagefeather

Rushingflame

Valleyrunner

Crowtalon

Mallardwing

Ravenpaw

Twilightpaw

Mountainpaw

Stonefrost

Briarwhisper

Minnowflash

Graybelly

unnamed

Ashkit

Hollykit

Featherkit

Frigidpaw

Frostpaw

Honeytail

Maplebreeze

Pinekit

Oakkit

Goldkit

Sweetkit

Dexter

Shadow

Aspen

Fog

Mist

Vixen

Beetle

Thistlefur

Mallardwing

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- known by Spottednose,
Galalight, Twistedstar, Sunchaser,
Frostpaw, and Ruststripe

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North | Celestial Beings | *broken
East | DuskClan | avenoir.
South | Jade Empire | gossamer
West | OPEN | ---

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─ MENTORS

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ST

SW

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─ ADOPTED CATS

Stonefrost of CherryClan

Wolfclaw of HollowClan

Briarwhisper of RoseClan

Toadsplash of GraveClan

Claystream of GraveClan

Minnowflash of WhisperClan

Graybelly of WhisperClan

Windcall of WhisperClan

Finchflight of WaveClan

─ DISBANDED CATS

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─ MEDICINE STORE

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My gallery · by **NightWolf950** » Sat Sep 14, 2019 11:42 am

Archive: WIP
Number of Cats: 157 (79 males | 78 females)
Speak to the Dark Forest: September 15th
Servings Needed: 24 (156-163)
Pebble Count: 36
Font Credit and Divider Credit

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Another WIP

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{Hazeclan consumes x8 birds

Request: n/a
Ceremonies: Petalpaw, Cherrypaw, Tigerpaw, and Mothpaw are ready to become warriors

Other: Darkflower is training in QuickClan
Sparrowpaw has finsihed her training and has decided to live with her mother Woodbloom in GroveClan

Medic Info: Badgerstrike has 1 moon of rest ahead of him
Tallwhisker has 1 moon of rest ahead of her
Kitting Info: Pantherstar and Willowthroar of GroveClan try for kits
Wolfpelt is due, the father is an unknown tom
Pumpkin is due in 1 moons
Butterflywatcher is due in due moons
Deaths: n/a

Gathering herbs: Cloudypaw
Hunting: Starlingflight, Icepetal, Meadowbird, Cindermask, Lightingstrike, and Orangesky
Hunting: Tansypetal, Leafbreeze, Bearclaw, Tawnythroat, Puddlestream, and Hickorysmoke
Hunting: Whispcloud, Wraith, Dappledwillow, Splashshade, Twigscratch, and Mottlesplash
Hunting: Ploverwing, Newt, Patchpad, Peridotgaze, and Wrenwillow
Hunting: Larksong, Sedgeling, Cinnamonberry, Mockingjay, and Rapidfall
Patrolling: Jayfur, Rookwatcher, Hornetwhisker, Beetleclaw, and Zipperfang
Patrolling: Emberspark, Rosethorn, Skull, Cougarshadow, and Swiftfeather
Patrolling: Slatestone, Chestnutblaze, Heavystep, Flickerfall, and Beetlecrawl
Patrolling: Cardinalwing, Flarefeather, Faintcloud, Splashstreak, and Swivelspear

Hunting Training: Willowpaw, Riddlepaw, Finchpaw, Fawnpaw, Burrowpaw, Coldpaw, Pikepaw, Piperpaw, Bluepaw, and Heathpaw
Stalking Training: Sorrelpaw, Foxpaw, Stagpaw, Fangpaw, Pansypaw, Webpaw, Smallpaw, Tumblepaw, Streampaw, and Tortoisepaw
Offense Training: Finchpaw, Ivorypaw, Diamondpaw, Flintpaw, Sharppaw, Flurrypaw, Fernpaw, Bearpaw, Hillpaw, Drizzlepaw, and Icepaw
Defense Training: Wildpaw, Radishpaw, Topazpaw, Gustpaw, Monarchpaw, Cranepaw, Blossompaw, Sprucepaw, Bubblepaw, Tealpaw, and Poppypaw

Mod. Note: n/a
Color Code: Red = Kill-able

Fresh-Kill Pile:
Mice | x16 | 1 serving
Shrew | x11| 1 serving
Rabbit | x5 | 2 servings
Squirrel | x3 | 2 servings
Stoat | x4 | 2 servings
All Birds | x2 | 3 servings

Medicine Store
Alder Bark | eases toothaches - 4
Bindweed | helps keep broken bones in place - 1
Blackberry leaves | eases the swelling of bee stings - 1
Borage leaves | produces more and better milk, brings fevers down - 2
Bright-eye | mixed with lovage it can help cure coughs - 0
Broom | used to make poultices for broken legs and wounds - 3
Burdock root | helps with infected rat bites - 1
Burnet | keeps a cat's strength up - 2
Catchweed | stops poultices from being rubbed off without hurting the skin - 2
Catmint | a treatment herb for Greencough/Whitecough - 5
Celandine | soothes damaged eyes - 0
Chamomile | strengthens the heart/soothes the mind, helps with strength - 1
Chervil | treats greencough, though catmint is often preferred - 0
Chickweed | treats greencough - 3
Cobwebs | stops bleeding - 0
Coltsfoot | eases breathing/kitten-cough, as well as cracked/sore pads - 1
Comfrey root | repairs broken bones/soothes wounds, helps burns - 1
Daisy leaf | eases aching joints - 0
Dandelion | sooth bee stings, also acts as a pain killer - 0
Deadly Nightshade | x - 2
Deathberries | x - 0
Dock | soothes scratches/sore pads/wounds - 0
Dried oak leaves | used to stop infections - 3
Elder leaves | soothes sprains - 1
Fennel | helps hip pain - 2
Feverfew | reduces temp. for cats with fever/chills, heals aches/pains, helps headaches - 2
Foxglove seeds | x - 0
Goatweed | eases anxiety and grief - 4
Goldenrod | helps healing wounds - 0
Hawkweed | like catmint - 3
Heather Nectar | makes swallowing easier - 0
Honey | soothes infections/sore throats/coughs - 0
Holly Berries | x - 1
Horsetail | used to treat infections and stop bleeding - 0
Juniper berries| soothes bellyaches, calms cats, gives strength, helps with breathing - 4
Lamb's ear | gives strength - 2
Lavender | cures fevers and chills - 2
Lovage | mixed with bright-eye, it can help cure coughs - 0
Lungwort | cures yellow-cough - 2
Mallow Leaves | soothes bellyaches - 2
Marigold | stops infection/bleeding, helps inflammation of stiff joints - 0
Mint | hides scent of death - 2
Mouse bile | helps get ticks off - 1
Dried oak leaf | stops infection from setting in - 0
Parsley | stops a queen from producing milk if her kits die, cures bellyaches - 1
Poppyseeds | helps with sleep, ease pain, helps sooth shock/distress - 0
Ragwort leaves | treats aching joints, keeps strength up - 1
Ragwort | gives extra strength and energy - 5
Raspberry leaves | eases pain, stops bleeding - 2
Rosemary | hides scent of death - 1
Rush | helps hold broken limbs in place - 0
Sorrel | x - 1
Stick | x - 2
Stinging nettle | induces vomiting, brings down swelling - 3
Sweet-sedge | eases infection - 2
Tansy | cures coughs/wounds/poisons, soothes throats, helps prevent greencough - 3
Tormentil | root helps treat wounds and extract poison - 1
Thyme | calms nervousness/anxiety and cats in shock - 7
Watermint | eases the suffering that originates from a bellyache - 3
Water hemlock | x - 2
Wild garlic | prevents infection - 0
Willow Bark | eases pain - 1
Willow leaves | stops vomiting - 0
Wintergreen | treats wounds and some poisons - 2
Yarrow | extracts poisons, helps cat vomit up toxins - 2

My gallery · by **Chamrosh** » Sat Sep 14, 2019 12:17 pm

Number of Cats: 81 (9 of which are kits)
|42F|37M|2NB|
Food Consumption: 13
Visit to Moonpool: It's been a week since the last visit

xxxxIt was strange after so many moons to be moving those nests now.
xxxxAlthough there had been volunteers to do it, none of them had been warriors. Each of them found it too strange to have their first cats retiring to elders to quite know what to do. Instead, a selection of apprentices had volunteered. Carefully, they dismantled the three nests concerned, picking them apart to their bare minimum components - not that a nest required a particularly high level of care, really, but more untangling.
xxxxNone of the warriors could quite say why, but nor could they quite stand the site of those nests each being dismantled. It felt like they were dying; they’d seen Myrtleclaw’s nest dismantled before that, and Nettleflower, and Shellcloud’s… The only nests any of them had seen dismantled once they were made in the warriors’ den had all been from those who had died.
xxxxAnd none of them could quite stand that thought for three of their oldest and most loyal warriors.
xxxxBoulderdash, Argusheart, and Bugleclaw each seemed to have little issue with it, however, and they were joining in with the transportation much like the others (although Boulderdash was moving far more slowly, and almost dragging her feet along behind her as she moved. When she stopped, it seemed to take her an enormous amount of effort to get moving again).
xxxxWithin the latter half of the day, the three nests were moved. Boulderdash chose a high and mildly awkward spot; she knew she’d likely have to move it at some point as she grew older, but after the deaths of her mate and best friend it was no surprise to anyone that she wanted a spot that felt safe from everything for the moment at least. Bugleclaw and Argusheart built their nests together into one nest (for optimal huddling, especially in the winter), on one of the strange human flat-branches, just below where Boulderdash had chosen. They were not interrupting her privacy, but they were close enough that if she subtly wanted to come over to them, she could definitely manage that without anyone noticing her.
xxxxThere was no way that Boulderdash could face returning to warrior duties now, but she wasn’t so sure that elder-ship would be so easy either after all her losses.

Ἆ

xxxxDragonetkit pounced on her sibling, nipping at Japatellakit’s ear and gently pulling it back. Japatellakit rolled over and batted at Dragonetkit. Dragonetkit twisted smoothly, deftly managing to avoid both paws that came towards her, and wriggling out from the pin, somehow wrestling each of the offending paws to the ground before Japatellakit had so much as the time to react to her.
xxxxNarwhal looked on, adoring. There was no doubt in her mind which suffix Dragonetkit would eventually earn, and, while she wanted her kits to be far more than just fighters, if Dragonetkit had a solid talent and headstart in one area, doubtless it would be easy enough to round her skills later.
xxxxJapatellakit, though? Japatellakit was a puzzle. She seemed hesitant to move, like there was something wrong with her body, something that none of the cats had yet identified. And yet she never had any trouble coming to food or running with her siblings, or jumping or climbing… it clearly couldn’t be anything too serious. Anemonekit and Radishkit were both more reserved, normally, not joining in like this quite so readily except… ah!
xxxxThere was Radishkit, darting in nimbly, and batting at Dragonetkit’s tail. Before she could react and smack him for the claws, he was already running off to the wall at the other side of the courtyard.
xxxxAnd there was Anemonekit, watching patiently, quietly assessing. He had his father’s eyes – both literally, the same mismatch of gold and blue – and figuratively – scanning everything before acting. Though Knotfish had a more authoritative air about him. He was tiny but you could trust him to lead a patrol to fight off a bear. Anemonekit would struggle to command a bird to flee.
xxxx”Raaar!” Dragonetkit cried, biting hard on Japatellakit’s shoulder. And… Japatellakit squirmed like the beast she’d been named for, and jabbed like lightning at Dragonetkit’s stomach. Dragonetkit retreated suddenly.
xxxxNarwhal frowned. She wasn’t the smartest cat, and she knew that, and most of the clan knew that too, but she knew full well there was definitely something odd about her kit, the one who seemed to hate acting, hate moving, and yet was definitely perfectly capable of doing it, and would do it fine – but only when truly pushed. It was like… well, the closest Narwhal had in mind was discomfort, especially fitting with her daughter’s facial expression. But what could cause that much discomfort? Why would she be uncomfortable using her own body? Dragonetkit looked just as confused.

Ἆ

xxxxThe elder’s den was a little more crowded than it had ever been before. Not just because of the new cats, but because there were 5 kits as well. While Narwhal’s kits didn’t seem to mind the cold weather today, having each inherited her complete lack of regard for the temperature, Cicelynose and Langoustinefang’s kits were less bold in this regard.
xxxxCicelynose’s kits had all managed to inherit her brash, informal manner, but at least not all of them were so rude. No-one had yet to find out about Carnationkit and Peonykit having pulled any pranks, and, alone, both of them were perfectly well behaved kits. Together, only Cicelynose would fail to see the cheeky glances flickering between the two of them (and she’d still know), and most cats had known just from the bright orange fur paired with their mother’s reputation that they’d have plots between them. Fair reference had been made a few times to the fear of needing to inform them as adults that they were in fact littermates, not just foster siblings, for, while Peonykit knew, that, of course, one of his dads had no blood relation to him, he had not been told that Langoustinefang was his mother by blood, just like Carnationkit did not know who her blood-father was (and, frankly, Sparrowfoot quite sufficed as her second parent in Carnationkit’s mind).
xxxxAspenfoot was far happier among kits than her mate. She had sat curled up, Kachookit sitting among her legs, while Barn-fish still sat in his nest, several times above the kits than their own heights.
xxxx”You’re as grumpy as you are wrinkled!” Parakeetkit – or Parakit, as many of the cats had taken to calling her – twittered up at Barn-fish. He didn’t come down, but he played with his paw where it was crossed above the other by his chin. ”Why don’t you ever want to do something fun!”
xxxAspenfoot was sure she heard her mate mutter something about how rude kits were these days, and how, back in his day, they showed some gosh-dang respect for their elders. She saw Wigeonclaw and Yew-whisker exchange an amused glance.
xxxxBarn-fish’s eyesight had started going in his old age, and he didn’t spot the poker Chyak-kit had carried up below until it almost smacked him in the face. He proceeded to smack the metal straight out of the molly’s paws, at which point, Chyak-kit let out a low whine, almost dog-like. ”Come on! You don’t do anything entertaining!”
xxxx”And would you be, if you have to spend all your time dealing with either Umbrastep and Zirconpaw fighting or you lot?”
xxxxAspenfoot smiled, but uncurled from where she was nested, and got up. It wasn’t the smooth, sinewy movement she’d had in youth, but no fool would miss what was left of its presence. She ignored the disappointed voice behind her, and instead jumped up to Barn-fish’s nest.
xxxxThe loss of Barn-fish’s mobility had sped up enormously recently, and yet, he could still eat, he could still talk, he was still alert and sound of mind, and Teasel-leaf said he saw no reason why he shouldn’t continue to live many more moons yet. He couldn’t move his tail any more – Teasel-leaf said the movement might be gone, but the flesh was still alive – and his feet were numb and tingly where they touched the floor, but he could walk and move, and that was what counted.
xxxxEven though he could not now twitch his tail in friendly greeting, Aspenfoot knew from the look in his eyes that he had tried, and that was what mattered. He was still her mate, no matter what illness might befall. She nestled down behind him, her stomach to his back, her chin resting on his shoulder.
xxxx”While Barn-fish is being grumpy, how about we all do something nice – and physically easy together?” Aspenfoot could tell she had the attention of all the other – awake – elders. ”And maybe, we could have a story? About the deeds of one of us.” There were two cats, despite having lived in the clan for a very long time, that Aspenfoot knew less about, and felt the kits deserved to know more of the deeds. ”How about Bugleclaw? What stories do you have to share with the kits?”

Ἆ

xxxxThere was a dark shadow in the bushes, eyes wide and staring at the camp-guard. Heronstar might not have fully trusted Swayingtrees, but the clan knew full well that there was little he could do if he were outside, and away from the kits. If some danger came, he’d definitely call on the rest of the clan for aid; a cat of any level of unworthiness would do that, and Heronstar trusted him enough to not doubt that he would stay at his station.
xxxxBut one cat did not trust his nature. One cat peeked out through the bushes at him, as he sat on his wall.
xxxx”Swayingtrees.” the voice whispered, from where it sat concealed. He knew who it was, but he did not react. His sharp eyes looked down in the direction of the voice.
xxxxHe could see two eyes, a startling colour, half-hidden by the leaves of the bush.
xxxx”When the time comes, I want you with me - informed. I believe that you will be… valuable. You will know when. I have been told that a great danger is coming, and that the clan will need to be as strong as possible. I need my allegiances formed, so we can react quickly. Do not tell a soul.”
xxxxSwayingtrees saw the eyes turn away, and a flick of a tail against the leaves closer to him. He felt a shiver down his spine, which couldn’t yet be the cold of the season, and turned his attention back to the woods outside camp.
xxxxMeanwhile, a single cat walked away, knowing that every cat they wanted would know they were being recruited before the next night, and smiling.

Ἆ

xxxxWrasse and Box had been rogues, living out among the Southern mountains – southern relative to Gustclan. Several clans seemed to have just… disappeared in recent moons, vanishing who knows where. It made travelling a lot easier for rogues, not being constantly stopped everywhere.
xxxxTheir mother had been awful superstitious; “bad luck comes to litters whose names are too similar”, and so, according to Wrasse, she had given one of them a disgusting name, and one of them a kittypet name. Box said they fit their names. Wrasse was lithe and slippery, and he was square and stout. Both of them had a shared light attitude.
xxxxThey had not expected to see a dejected-looking young tom-cat (bigger even than Box) carrying a body up a long, snowy slope. If it weren’t for the sad looking in his eyes, the twins might have assumed he was a murderer.
xxxxThey didn’t need to say this out loud. They were twins, and they’d lived together and alone for their whole lives – apart from when Box found a molly and wanted Wrasse as his wing-man, or when Wrasse found a tom and didn’t need a wing-man because he was actually romantically competent. Even so, with Wrasse’s help, Box had started the pregnancies of many mollies, and doubtless a good number of them were clan cats by now. The two of them had grown close and strong, and they simply knew how the other would think in different situations. Even while apart, they could tell what the other would say, and when they reunited, the other would have no gripes with what was assigned to their mouth.
xxxxWhen they were offered a permanent home by the Southern patrol, they both spoke for the other first, and so the clan got a shared chorus of ”Yes, my brother will want to join, though we’re afraid neither of us know what being warriors means, bar from making dating hard.” It was a little disturbing, if truth be told.
xxxxFrom the barrage of questions being asked – each on the other twin’s behalf – the patrol soon learned exactly how little they knew… and they really weren’t exaggerating. Getting them to be competent warriors was bound to take several moons, at the very least.

Ἆ

xxxx”I don’t believe him for a second!” Ospreystorm declared, circling her siblings as they left on patrol for the morning. Circling might be too generous a term. It was an erratic shape, whose best resemblance was to a splatted egg, where she continually turned outwards and then back in. Why Heronstar had thought it a good idea to let Clarystorm mentor was only growing into a bigger mystery each moon.
xxxxThey hadn’t been talking much for the last few minutes, quite happy to walk together in silence on their way, but Ospreystorm had brought up Harrierpelt’s death so much in the last two days that Saffronstream and Noctulepath automatically knew what she was referring to.
xxxx”Oh, come on, Teasel-leaf’s not dangerous. He’s not a murdere-.”
xxxx”Don’t let your broodiness speak for you, N- VIGILANCE, you have to be vigilant! And I don’t trust him!”
xxxx”You don’t trust anyone. You wouldn’t trust your own kits, Oss.”
xxxx”Little scroungers, building up your trust over moons and moons just to grow up big enough to bite your throat open just like they must have been trying those, dirty sneaky, conniving little rats!” Noctulepath tried to exchange a look with Saffronstream, but he was staring straight ahead at the forest path, lilac eyes fixed dead ahead, unseeing. He must have been thinking deeply about something.
xxxd”See? How can you hope to judge character properly when you think kits are out to kill their mothers?” Noctulepath’s ears twitched. ”And for that matter, you’re never babysitting my hypothetical kits. Ever.” Her ears twitched. ”I don’t believe it for a second. I know what you’re all saying; “oh, isn’t it convenient, Harrierpelt just so happens to come across a badger, which none of the patrols saw!” and “oh, Teasel-leaf, big strong Teasel-leaf, if there’d really been a badger, his huge muscles would have been enough to fight off the badger and protect Harrierpelt if he weren’t planning Harrierpelt’s death,” and “Teasel-leaf could have saved Harrierpelt with herbs if he wanted! I don’t trust him anymore, even if he were innocent.”” Noctulepath huffed. She wasn’t going to hear of it… but she could feel the little nub of doubt in her chest whenever she heard the new arguments. ”Being unlikely isn’t the same as being impossible, and I trust Teasel-leaf!”
on’tOspreystorm practically flew for a moment in a lurching, jolting, startled jump. ”You always were a naïve fool!” Ospreystorm jerked around, head spinning wildly as she looked around the trees for signs of anyone else. There wasn’t anyone else, and they were the only patrol heading at mid-day today.
play”Harrierpelt might have been large but he had no claws! Everyone knew he had no claws. He couldn’t fight. How many times have you seen Zinniapelt and Teasel-leaf talking and sneaking off! Medicine cats might not learn to fight but Teasel-leaf had plenty of time with his stupid sister. He could easily have learned to fight anyway. With his size, he wouldn’t need to be very skilled to take down a clawless elder. None of the patrols or hunts found badger scent before. Unless someone was covering the smell of the badger – and why would anyone do that? – there wasn’t one. An easy fight, no sign of the method of death – if you ask me you should be a lot more VIGILANT around your stupid crush. He’ll murder you in your sleep when you sneak off to elope with him.”
gamNoctulepath held up her head, defiant. It was hard to argue against her sister, sometimes…
es,jBut she had a potential ally. ”Saffronstream, what do you think? Do you think Teasel-leaf was telling the truth about the badger?”
ustwSaffronstream seemed to jolt to alertness, and looked carefully at his sisters, examining both of them for several seconds, with an inscrutable look on his face. It looked more like he was considering what best to do now rather than that he was considering evidence. Eventually, he tilted his head a little bit away, turned his eyes side-long back at his sisters, and said in a mysterious tone: ”I think he’s very valuable.” His eyes continued to linger, and he still hadn’t made a verdict.
arnt”What are you saying? We shouldn’t pass judgement on him because he’s the only medicine cat or something?” Ospreystorm looked – and sounded – disgusted, and it was clear that she was about to follow up with a lecture on caution, if no one acted before she could.
hem!”Maybe that’s what I mean. Maybe it’s not.” Something passed across his face briefly, and neither sister could quite work out what.

Ἆ

xxxxIt was, perhaps, a strange combination of cats that had gone out hunting together, from the perspective of an outsider. There they were, the two sleek, tiny mollies, speaking rapidly to each other in barely more than a murmur, with the huge tom, built like a bull behind them. Obviously, he was not their prisoner; it would take 10 cats their size to subdue him. He was not their immediate friend, or else he would be joining in the chatter. Perhaps they were being protected by him? But Gustclan territory had long since been cleared out of rogues and loners, and there was no hope for a badger in climbing so fast.
xxxxPerhaps a little closer investigation would do it. The tails wrapped around each other, the gentle licks to the shoulder and nuzzles, the fact that the tortoiseshell seemed to be saying far more, filling in for the tabby’s short and scarce words. They were clearly mates. And the considering, but somewhat distant look from the tom?
xxxxWell. Pheasantcloud and Garganeywhisker were rather interested in expanding their family now, and it was no secret that Adoniscloud took whatever consenting opportunity he could find. Gullpaw and Gannetpaw were both strong youngsters, even if Gullpaw was so petrified of mice that he still couldn’t hunt yet, and the mollies could make a far worse choice in foster father.
xxxxRight now, the two mollies were discussing between themselves which of them would carry any kits, and how much paternal input they’d want.
xxxxAnd Adoniscloud was listening with interest, as Garganeywhisker’s voice grew more and more confident, the less and less chance there was of running into someone else. Not that it had grown confident. While before she might have been compared to a beetle in volume, now she could be compared to a mouse.
xxxx”Ladies.” Adoniscloud eventually said, his voice rich and deep and strong. ”We should stop before going further, right? That’s the river border with Forestclan. Perhaps we could sit and fish here while you discuss?”
xxxxThe mollies whispered between themselves, and then agreed. They sat on one of the rocks, the mates pressed close, and the tom a few fox length’s away, letting them discuss in peace. He had good enough hearing to know roughly what they were getting at anyway. They each wanted to have a litter, in time, but they had seen how much of a handful kits could be – especially thanks to Boulderdash and Myrtleclaw! And yes, it was adorable, and they each loved kits, but there was no way they would risk dealing with twelve kits between the two of them. A set of apprentices, and a set of kits? Sure. But not all kits.
xxxxAdoniscloud loved kits (it was a major part of why he kept producing more), and he was tempted to point out that he could take a lot of the trouble from them, but he knew how little the Gustclan cats liked toms being in their nursery, even if they were close relatives. He kept his mouth shut.
xxxxIt was Pheasantcloud stating that she wanted to build the same favour with her parents as Mosquitowhisker and Lobsterclaw had that made the difference. While, obviously, grandkits would make the elders deeply proud, having their daughter be responsible and mature towards her mate would achieve more, especially as it was a form of self-sacrifice. Garganeywhisker would carry a litter first.
xxxxAdoniscloud stood up from where he’d been laying – beside two fish he’d caught already – and started to walk back towards the mollies, wanting to check this was, indeed, exactly what was wanted between them, when he caught the scent of other cats. He looked up, and he could feel the mollies’ attention shift alongside his own.
xxxxAdoniscloud didn’t even need to look at the shy mollies’ faces to know he’d be the one doing any talking.

Ἆ

xxxxZirconpaw was a mighty apprentice, gaining dense muscle at his high age of 11 and negative three quarter moons. Dulsepaw said he had no right to call himself 11 moons anything, he was ten moons, but she would say that, not knowing about negatives or fractions. He knew how old he was.
xxxxHe also knew exactly where he was.
xxxxHe was. Right here. Where he meant to be. He was where his feet were. Beneath the sky. A long way north of the tall mountain. Yes.
xxLoA mighty apprentice of 11 and negative three quarter moons had plenty enough experience in the world to not get lost in their own territory, and that was why Zirconpaw refused to be lost.
ok,bHe was just taking an elongated – and deliberate - detour back from having caught the squirrel Sparrowfoot had tasked him with. The foliage was thick here, but it smelt… vaguely like medicine cats. Maybe Teasel-leaf and Gannetpaw were near here. Maybe they would be happy to talk with him on a shorter detour, back to camp.
oy,LZirconpaw strode proudly through the foliage, and received -4 more stinging nettle stings in his boasting about his hunting skills when he met back up with Dulsepaw later the same day, as well as -10 more catch-weed decorations. There was a semi-circular area within the foliage – why didn’t he just walk around? There was nothing over that side! – of exposed dirt. There was a large hole, which looked a little like a fox den, with a todd skeleton alongside. Zirconpaw picked up the skull, because… well, if Dulsepaw – or anyone else - asked, he would claim he was so terrifying that the fox literally jumped out of his skin. There were herbs all around the hole, and Zirconpaw huffed.
ook!Useless medicine cats, dropping all their herbs way out in the middle of nowhere. They were no use to anyone here, around this hole! But he could only carry so much, and it was hard enough with a fox eye in one side of his mouth and a squirrel tail in the other, so Zirconpaw trotted out of the muddy clearing, and continued his planned detour.

Ἆ

xxxxAspenfoot woke up tightly snuggled against her mate, as she normally did. He was a constant, solid warmth, and she still felt his soft fur, even now that his bones poked through. His breathing was soft and slow.
xxxxFor a moment, Aspenfoot looked through the wide thin ice, the “window” as Harrierpelt used to call it, and she watched the gentle waving of the trees, and the happy jumping up and down of a magpie on one branch, and the skittish squirrel scurrying away from its keen black beak. For a moment, she closed her eyes, and she felt the warm sun on her face, warming her like her mate’s back. For a moment, she listened, hearing the raucous “kyakyakya!” of the magpie, the rustling of the wind high above, the whistle in the chimney, the playing of the kits outside, the muffled chatter of whichever warriors were on guard together. But each, only for a moment.
xxxxShe turned her attention back to her mate. This was odd. He normally stirred only a moment after her, and joined in her morning ritual. She nuzzled him gently, and he made a single tiny movement of one paw – and the relief that flooded her heart was already palpable – but otherwise did not stir.
xxxx”Barn-fish?” She asked gently. She looked around; none of the other elders were still in the den. That was almost a relief as well. It meant no one would see the worry on her face. She patted him with one paw. He did not move. She spoke to him again. Only the slightest twitch of his ears. She gently licked his forehead. Nothing.
xxxxHer heart was racing, and not knowing what else to do, she wailed, her voice as loud and sharp as the flashing cars they sometimes saw to the south. It wasn’t an entirely conscious choice; she had started before she’d realised she had the thought.
xxxxBetween one magpie-hop and the next, Gannetpaw and Teasel-leaf had both burst into the elder’s den.
xxxx”Aspenfoot! What’s wrong?” Gannetpaw asked immediately, but Teasel-leaf just shook his head at the apprentice. He twitched his head slightly. He knew she was scared for her mate, and he pulled a gentle expression.
xxxx”Let me see, Aspenfoot.” He gently hopped up to the nest – which was rather cramped with his thick shoulders alongside the two elders. Aspenfoot watched, barely holding back sobs as Teasel-leaf investigated. He followed the same steps as Aspenfoot – short of the wail – and he put a paw in front of Barn-fish’s face for several bird-hops, and then put his cheek alongside, looking down the elder’s chest. ”I know exactly what this is.” he said, absolute confidence in his tone. ”Let’s take him back to our den, Gannetpaw, where we can look after him more thoroughly.”
xxxxGannetpaw nodded, just as confident.
xxxxBut back in the medicine cat den, as they lay the sleeping elder down in a spare nest, the medicine cat turned immediately to his apprentice. ”I have neither seen nor heard of any instance like this. I think it has to be something new. He was already sick with something; his eye died entirely two days ago, his tail was dead, his feet were dying… I don’t know what can do that. We can’t sleep in here if it’s a disease. We’ll do what we can, but, let’s hope one of the other medicine cats can tell us more at the next gathering.”
xxxxGannetpaw looked in horror at the body, and then nodded at his mentor’s decision. ”And we musn’t tell the others or it’ll cause them stress and harm as well?”
xxxx”Exactly.” Teasel-leaf pulled a solemn face, a rare look on him. ”For all my joking and teasing, sometimes, there’s nothing we can do for the sick, and all we can do is give as little worry to their families as possible. That’s what nest-side manner is about, Gannetpaw. Sometimes it’s best to lie. Sometimes, it’s best for anyone to lie.”
xxxxAspenfoot spent the whole day either in her mate’s nest, or asking the medicine cats let her see her mate, and it broke Gannetpaw’s heart to see the distress on her face each time she was turned away.

[ Barnfish’s diabetes has put him into a coma]
[ Wrasse and Box join Gustclan ]
[ Boulderdash, Argusheart, and Bugleclaw all retire to the rank of elder ]
[ Troutstripe is on her second moon of gestation ]
[ Amuri tries for kits with her mates, Amo and Elsker ]

[ Teasel-leaf and Gannetpaw go herb-hunting ]
[ Osierfang, Tabbyfur, Garganeywhisker, Minnowstorm, Umbrastep, and Bramblestrike go hunting ]
[ Lobeliafur, Clarystorm, Knotfish, Adoniscloud, and Swayingtrees go hunting ]
[ Droseratail, Ploverstripe, Ringflower, Zinniapelt, and Poppycoat go hunting ]
[ Firepath, Merlindash, Amo, Elsker, and Amuri go on patrol ]
[ Tymestl trains Agility with her mentor, Heronstar ]
[ Fioled, Cairngormpaw, Dashpaw, Cinquefoilpaw, Rivuletpaw train the Battle skill with their mentors, Squirrelclaw, Vendacethroat, Moraine, Martinwhisker, Dipperfish ]
[ Dovepaw, Witpaw, and Mor train the Fishing skill with their mentors, Noctulepath, Saffronstream, and Mosquitowhisker ]
[ Eryr trains the Swimming skill with her mentor, Ospreystorm ]
[ Llosgi Llyn trains the Observation skill with his mentor, Pearstone ]
[ Zirconpaw and Dulsepaw train the Hunting skill with their mentors, Sparrowfoot and Lionfish ]
[ Gullpaw, Xanthe, Xiomara, and Xerxes train [any skill] with their mentors, Lobsterclaw, Camberfoot, Ulyssa, and Pheasantcloud ]
[ Langoustinefang stays in camp with the kits; Peonykit and Carnationkit ]
[ Cicelynose stays in camp to mind her kits; Chyak-kit, Kachookit, and Parakeetkit ]
[ Narwhal stays in camp to mind her kits; Japatellakit, Dragonetkit, Anemonekit, and Radishkit ]
[ Chubtail, Boulderdash, Argusheart, Bugleclaw, Troutstripe, Aspenfoot, Wigeonclaw, Yew-whisker, Wrasse, and Box stay in camp ]

[ Gustclan consumes 3x Frog, 2x Mouse, 2x Rabbit, 2x Squirrel, and 2x Small Fish - 13 portions ]

OoC: I mean Box to be a highly prolific father, but he has no interesting genes. Might be interesting to some people…
Also switched from the flowers to the Greek for 2 reasons: 1) heard something about only being meant to use one image and 2) I want to sleep soon and working out where I stored all the images and whether that rule is accurate takes time I could be sleeping

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To Be Found On Patrol At Some Point:
2018 B-Day cat (Magicfoot), Coralheart. I’d prefer for them to be found before anyone new!

Clan Description ★ Clan Archive
Allegiances and Borders ★ Training ★Genealogy ★ Item Storage
Starclan ★ Dark Forest ★ Miscellaneous Dead

Leader:
Heronstar | 94 | Female
Lives: ★★★★☆☆☆☆☆

Deputy:
★ Chubtail | 90 | Male

Medicine Cat: (1)
★ Teasel-leaf | 21 | Male
MCA: (1)
★ Gannetpaw | 14 | Male

Apprentices: (17)
★ Dovepaw | 18 | Female
★ Gullpaw | 14 | Male
★ Witpaw | 12 | Demi-girl (Molly)
★ Dulsepaw | 11 | Female
★ Xanthe | 11 | Female
★ Xerxes | 11 | Male
★ Xiomara | 11 | Female
★ Zirconpaw | 11.-75 | Male
★ Cairngormpaw | 9 | Male
★ Rivuletpaw | 9 | Female
★ Cinquefoilpaw | 9 | Male
★ Gors Lle Fioled Yn Tyfu | 9 | Male
★ Hwyr Yr Haul Yn Llosgi Llyn | 9 | Male
★ Sgiwen Llywio Môr Eang | 9 | Male
★ Tymestl Yn Teithio I’r Dwyrain | 9 | Female
★ Eryr Yn Hedfan Heddychlon | 9 | Female
★ Dashpaw | 8 | Male

Queens: (4)
★ Langoustinefang | 37 | Female | •••
★ Cicelynose | 35 | Female | •••
★ Narwhal | 50 | Female | ••
★ Troutstripe | 27 | Female | ••

Kits: (9)
★ Peonykit | 6 | Male
★ Carnationkit | 6 | Female
★ Chyak-kit | 5 | Female (trans)
★ Kacchookit | 5 | Male
★ Parakeetkit | 5 | Female
★ Japatellakit | 3 | Female
★ Dragonetkit | 3 | Female
★ Anemonekit | 3 | Male
★ Radishkit | 3 | Female

Elders: (7)
☆ Barnfish “Barn-owl” | 118 | Male
★ Aspenfoot tail | 108 | Female
★ Wigeonclaw | 99 | Female
★ Yew-whisker | 96 | Female
★ Bugleclaw | 87 | Male
★ Argusheart | 86 | Female
★ Boulderdash | 85 | Female

Warriors: (39 [+4])
★ Clarystorm | 79 | Male
★ Pearstone “Poirroche” | 68 | Male
★ Swayingtrees | 64 | Male
★ Martinwhisker | 64 | Male
★ Moraine on Steep Slope | 63 | Female
★ Osierfang | 56 | Female
★ Lobeliafur | 52 | Female
★ Narwhal | 50 | Female | Queen
★ Droseratail | 48 | Male
★ Firepath | 46 | Male
★ Ulyssa | 45 | Female
★ Knotfish | 44 | Male
★ Tabitha “Tabbyfur” | 43 | Female
★ Bramblestrike | 43 | Female
★ Sparrowfoot | 42 | Female
★ Adoniscloud | 41 | Male
★ Merlindash | 39 | Male
★ Langoustinefang | 37 | Female | Queen
★ Vendacethroat | 37 | Male
★ Garganeywhisker -mouse | 377 | Female
★ Amuri | 36 | Female
★ Ploverstripe | 35 | Male
★ Cicelynose | 35 | Female | Queen
★ Elsker | 30 | Male
★ Amo | 28 | Male
★ Troutstripe | 27 | Female | Queen
★ Pheasantcloud | 26 | Female
★ Mosquitowhisker | 26 | Female
★ Lobsterclaw | 26 | Male
★ Camberfoot | 26 | Male
★ Lionfish | 25 | Male
★ Ospreystorm | 25 | Female
★ Noctulepath | 25 | Female
★ Saffronstream | 25 | Male
★ Ringflower | 21 | Male
★ Dipperfish | 21 | Female
★ Squirrelclaw | 21 | Female
★ Zinniapelt | 21 | Female
★ Poppycoat | 19 | Female
★ Minnowstorm | 18 | Male
★ Umbrastep | 17 | Genderfluid (Molly)
★ Wrasse | 16 | Male
★ Box | 16 | Male

My gallery · by **deimido** » Sat Sep 14, 2019 3:43 pm

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dawnclan, bearclan, swallowclan, pumpkinclan, nightclan
alpineclan, stoneclan, birchclan, oceanclan
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sanctuary, limestone
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the first leaves have begun to turn colors
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crabstar's patrol caught . .
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crabstar's patrol encountered . .
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founding

founded

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My gallery · by **w0ah** » Sun Sep 15, 2019 5:34 am

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if this is how you’re going to play,

then so be it.

actions for post ii.

consumption

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THE LEADER
- pyrestar ─ ♂ ─ 34 moons
↪ lives: ★★★★★★★★★ (9)

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THE DEPUTY
- name ─ ♀♂ ─ 00 moons
↪ other information here

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THE MEDICINE CAT
- chervilgaze ─ ♂ ─ 47 moons
↪ skill points: ✦✦✦✦✦ (5)

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warriors

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apprentices

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queens

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kits

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elders

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allies & enemies
group name , ally or enemy , user
group name , ally or enemy , user
group name , ally or enemy , user

bordering clans
north; group name , username
east ; group name , username
south ; group name , username
west ; group name , username

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prey pile
meadow vole . . . . 1 servings (0)
lemming . . . . . . . 1 servings (1)
snowshoe hare . . . 2 servings (0)
weasel . . . . . . . . 2 servings (1)
muskrat . . . . . . . 3 servings (0)
canada jay . . . . . 3 servings (0)

medicine storage
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training
mentor ⇾ apprentice (#): skills . .
mentor ⇾ apprentice (#): skills . .
mentor ⇾ apprentice (#): skills . .
mentor ⇾ apprentice (#): skills . .
mentor ⇾ apprentice (#): skills . .
mentor ⇾ apprentice (#): skills . .

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My gallery · by **Kazin** » Sun Sep 15, 2019 4:32 pm

writing wip for now

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[ Hunting ]
↠ Barleypelt, Sunfox,
and Hazelshine hunt.
↠ Sandcloud and Smokeflight hunt.

[ Border Patrols ]
↠ Minnowstar and Swiftblaze patrol the borders.

[ Med Cat ]
↠ Aldernose looks for herbs.

[ Rank Up ]
↠ not this moon.

[ Mates / Kits ]
↠ not this moon.

[ Other / Request ]
↠ Archclan takes it's last
fasting moon.
↠ Sandcloud and Swiftfoot
(renamed Swiftblaze) join Archclan. Proof.
↠ Icepaw and Slatepaw
(renamed Frostpaw) join Archclan. Proof.
↠ Minnowstar requests a deputy.

[ Training ]
↠ Hunting:

↠ Stealth:

↠ Swimming:

↠ Fighting: Frostpaw.

↠ Tracking: Icepaw.

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Fresh-Kill Pile
Mouse | x0 | 1 serving
Rat | x0 | 2 servings
Bird | x0 | 3 servings
Hare | x0 | 3 servings
Squirrel | x2 | 2 servings
Minnow | x0 | 1 serving

prey being eaten

Create A Clan- V.4

Kazin's Replies | September 11th, 2019

Forgottenclan [08]

( moorclan / post 04. )

CHAOSCLAN

Re: Create A Clan- V.4

HazeClan | Post 59

Gustclan - 58 - CaC

[ sub replies ] [ for; chamrosh ]

` ` pyreclan - ii.

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