Create A Clan- V.4

Just a little fun for when you have time to kill

♕ highgarden | fifteen

Postby eagle, » Fri Oct 18, 2019 3:23 pm


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paragraph"how're you feeling, kiddo?" hurricanejaw asked her, and wolfpaw tipped her chin up to look at her father. moons earlier, he had been no more than a distant figment of her imagination, though when she looked up him now, she recognized the warmth in his gaze, the relaxed set of his shoulders. in the corner of her peripherals, she watched as tulipstream and bassflow led their kits, her cousins, from the nursery. stagkit shot out in front of his sisters and tulipstream made to hurry after him, though bassflow stopped her by licking affectionately between her ears. tulipstream bumped her shoulder against her mate's, and rabbitkit darted after stagkit, kicking up grass as she went, seedkit a step behind. the trio skidded to a halt a tail length away from wolfpaw and hurricanejaw, and wolfpaw looked back to her father wide a grin.
paragraph"i'm excited, but i don't think i could beat them," she said, and hurricanejaw touched his nose to her ear just in time for her brothers to join the group, maplelily and newtmask in tow. behind them, sunglow waved his tail at wolfpaw, and smokemane winked at her, though her half-siblings opted to sit with their friends. overhead, the sun was cool but burning bright. courgarstrike and foxspark were pushing one another, but racoonslip moved past them to touch his nose to wolfpaw's, and she leaned into her brother's wiry frame.
paragraph"they grow up so fast," racoonslip commented after a beat, and wolfpaw balked, only to shove at his shoulder. he gave way under her forepaws, letting out a booming laugh. "c'mon little sister, chin up. this is your day," he said, using one forepaw to poke at her flank. "just remember: whatever happens, i'll still be older."
paragraphwolfpaw rolled her eyes and bumped him again, but let him shake out his fur and draw his forepaw over his ears to smooth down the fur. "yeah, always a bully too," she shot back, and when racoonslip smiled, it was over-exaggerated to show off sharp teeth. as always, her brother's antics brought forth a laugh from wolfpaw. with her family around her, it was easy to forget the insecurities from the moon prior. she had been training hard with clovershine, and this time passed her assessment with ease. when she turned over her shoulder to look for the snowy warrior, he was talking to betonypetal, though he caught her eye and waved his tail at her.
paragraphchatter rose from the highgarden cats until tawnyrose finally moved away from where she was spreaking to birchflame and dippernose. in several graceful bounds, she climbed her perch and called out across the camp for her clan to settle, to call for their attention. she tipped her chin, the image of regality. "what an exciting day for highgarden. this is my favorite part. getting to give thorns their full names. but, also seeing stagkit, rabbitkit, and seedkit grown to the age when they are to be given their mentors. the first kits born into highgarden are now one step closer to becoming full members," she started, and the cheers from the clan echoed around the camp. there was a distinct chill in the air, but no one seemed particularly bothered by it in that moment. not when tawnyrose waved the three kits forward from the crowd to stand under her perch, between bluetcrest and softglow. "stagkit, rabbitkit, and seedkit, the time has come when you have reached the age that the gods have determined you are ready to begin your training. from this moment forward until you have completed your training and passed your assessment, you shall be known as stagpaw, rabbitpaw, and seedpaw," tawnyrose said, and the trio of new thorns looked at one another, smiles too big for their faces. stagpaw shuffled his paws, his tail kinked over his back, while rabbitpaw bumped her shoulder against seedpaw's, who grinned down at her paws.
paragraphthen tawnyrose cleared her throat and looked out among the clan. "stagpaw, your mentor will be hurricanejaw. he trained iguanaspots well and is a knight to be respected by all. if there is anyone who will be able to teach you how a highgarden knight should be, hurricanejaw is that cat," tawnyrose said, and hurricanejaw appeared pleasantly surprised. it was no secret that many of the knights had been hoping that they would be assigned to mentor stagpaw, as he was already growing to be larger than his father. all the same, hurricanejaw didn't hesitate to cross to his nephew and touch their noses together, and stagpaw's expression was one of pleasure, that he was glad who his mentor would be. "seedpaw, your mentor will be smallheart. he has been in highgarden for many moons and has gained a lot of experience since i first met him. though he is not as large as other knights, there is no doubt that he is still strong and should not be underestimated. he will teach you well," she continued, and smallheart exchanged surprised glances with his friends before tigergaze shoved his former-mentor to his paws to where seedpaw trotted over to meet him halfway. then tawnyrose turned to rabbitpaw. "your mentor will be birchflame. he recently mentored foxspark, and there is no question of his skills since he was victorious in the most recent spring tournament. you will have a lot to learn from him," she finished. birchflame had been ready for this, and he met rabbitpaw, who was wide-eyed with wonder in the face of the red knight. cheers went up from the clan to welcome the thorns and their mentors.
paragraphthen tawnyrose waved her tail to gather attention to herself once more when she gestured wolfpaw forward to meet her before the clan. "wolfpaw, you have been training hard for many moons. clovershine tells me that you passed your assessment with ease this moon and that you are ready to become a full rose of highgarde. so it is my honor to call upon the gods to welcome you. first, however, i must ask you: wolfpaw, do you swear to serve highgarden as a rose until you are no longer able, loyal to the clan above all else, even if it means giving up your own life? do you pledge yourself under the light of the seven gods: the mother, the maiden, the father, the warrior, the smith, the crone, and the stranger?"
paragraphwolfpaw's answer was concise and clear when she met tawnyrose's bright green eyes. "i do," she said, pleased that her voice didn't waver.
paragraph"then from this moment forward you will be known as wolfhowl for your resounding strength. the gods have blessed you with tenacity to continue in moments that feel too difficult and when others might have given up, as well as charisma. highgarden is blessed to have you as a full rose." then tawnyrose stepped forward to touch her nose to wolfhowl's forehead. when she stepped back, the highgarden camp was filled with cheers for the new rose. the next thing wolfhowl knew, racoonslip barreled forward into her flank, followed by foxspark and cougarstrike. together, the siblings laughed together and wolfhowl accepted words of congratulations with nods and polite smiles when her eyes locked with hurricanejaw's over foxspark's shoulder. her father was smiling wide when he dipped his head to her, and wolfhowl felt warmth in her chest when she returned the gesture without a word, then buried her nose in racoonslip's neck.

paragraphthe wintry air had come with a vengeance, rushing down the slopes of the valley and settling into the highgarden camp as a new member of the clan that wouldn't leave, wanted each and every cat know that it was here to stay for a good while. the clan did what they could to stay warm, to wait out until the snows came. bluetcrest sent out a healthy supply of patrols to gather prey to try and keep the stores up as much as possible, and the younger roses and knights took to their duties with a sense of fervor, eager to warm their lean muscles. between patrols, the cats took to huddling together in the den set for the roses and knights, though others joined in as well, happy for the chance to keep warm. bassflow, tulipstream, and newtmask sat together, while stagpaw, rabbitpaw, and seedpaw were huddled with them for warmth. wolfhowl had squeezed into a nest with warblercry, her brothers crowded together on her other side. another small group formed when flickersky and swiftheart returned from patrol and crossed to where smallheart was chatting with jaytalon and sandstrike, privetears curled in the next nest over.
paragraphupon the roses' approach, privetears lifted her head, blinking away the dregs of sleep. "how's it out there?" she slurred softly, still waking up from a nap. sandstrike purred lowly and ducked her head to nudge her friend's cheek teasingly. privetears' jaws parted in a wide yawn when she made to sit up, only to lean heavily against sandstrike.
paragraph"cold," swiftheart muttered bitterly, shaking out her fur before collapsing into the nest with smallheart. immediately, the lithe tabby tom let out a low hiss when their fur pressed together, swiftheart's body chilled against his own. still, he offered no further complaint when swiftheart tucked further against him. "looks like it's going to storm out there soon. all the prey's hiding," she added. flickersky, meanwhile, squeezed in on privetears' other side, and the pretty bobtail shifted even closer to sandstrike to give flickersky more room.
paragraph"we were going to go back out since bluetcrest and softglow have been throwing a fit about prey," flickersky said. "but merlinsong practically threatened our lives if we even considered overworking ourselves."
paragraphjaytalon let out a light laugh at that. "he doesn't want anyone to get sick," he said, and flickersky hummed her acknowledgement.
paragraph"this weather is going to drive me crazy, my whiskers are already freezing," privetears said, letting out a defeated sigh. when jaytalon laughed again, she lifted her gaze to the knight. "i don't want to hear it, jaytalon. you laugh but you literally came from a clan called snowclan, you're used to this," privetears said, and this time the rest of the group laughed with jaytalon. sandstrike bumped her shoulder against privetears', jostling her gently.
paragraph"you act like you've never seen winter before," sandstrike said, and privetears flicked her in return. "pineclan must've gotten cold this time of year too," she added teasingly, and privetears merely hummed, turning her face in towards sandstrike's shoulder to hide another yawn. in turn, sandstrike wrapped her tail around privetears and pulled her closer for warmth.
paragraphthere was a beat of silence before flickersky straightened up. "pineclan, that's right. i saw a few pineclan cats at the gathering the other night." whenever a mention of the gathering came up, those within earshot straightened up, ears pricked with curiosity. as such, the group's attention shifted to flickersky, and privetears even looked out from sandstrike's fur again to study the older rose, who nodded in her direction, "were any of your family there?" flickersky asked.
paragraph"doubt it, pretty sure everyone moved on by now," privetears said with a shrug. "we were never gonna stay in pineclan long. bramblingpaw and ausmaspaw left a before i did, and then my other siblings and mother left pineclan too. my mom just wanted somewhere to stay while we were still young," privetears explained when the others shot her a series of curious glances. she shrugged. "six kits is a lot of kits, you know, she didn't want to do it on her own. and pineclan was fine for a while, i learned a lot there. but i was ready to go," she finished. there was a beat of silence, then smallheart and swiftheart exchanged a quick glance.
paragraph"that was like amberclan," swiftheart said, and smallheart nodded his agreement. "it worked for us for a while until it was time to move on. of course, it was more sudden than we would have liked. the camp wasn't safe anymore, so a lot of the clan left. we wanted to stay behind and protect it, but everyone started leaving and.... it was time," swiftheart said, and smallheart blew out a long breath.
paragraphthe pair received murmurs of sympathy. then jaytalon ducked his head, shot sandstrike a glance. "we didn't know each other before highgarden, but both of our clans disbanded around the same time. i know that i was just wandering for a while, and then ferretwhisker came out of no where with sandstrike and privetears, said that some gods had sent her along, and that she was picking up whoever she came across." at that, privetears and sandstrike let out breathy laughs, clearing away a bit of the gloom that had settled in the darkened den as night encroached with the possibility of a storm. outside, it was possible to hear the wind. more knights and roses pressed inside, and dippernose and hurricanejaw pressed in a few moments later, carrying two of ferretwhisker's kits.
paragraph"here's an idea," flickersky said, thrusting her nose towards the rest of her friends at the same time that mapleshadow and clovershine brought in two more kits, followed closely by ferretwhisker who carried the last kit and herded daisykit and briarkit along with her paws. together, the root bundled the kits towards her in the middle of the den, where it was warmest. "no more leaving. highgarden is our home now and we're a family. we stick together, alright? no matter what," she said, looking around at her friends. from around the different nests and corners of the den, chatter rose as the highgarden cats settled in for another cold night together. softglow's head peeked in from the far entrance, his blue eyes surveying those settled inside, before he disappeared again. "we have to stay together, all of us, because we all found our way here. we're meant to be here," she added. her eyes tracked from privetears, to sandstrike and jaytalon, to smallheart and swiftheart.
paragraph"together." that was sandstrike, who nudged privetears again. the smaller molly nodded, a smile forming over his maw. murmurs of agreement rose around the circle, and flickersky grinned broadly.
paragraph"together," she echoed, and pressed closer to her dearest friends.

paragraphmerlinsong had been fretting for days about an incoming storm, and bluetcrest had taken every precaution to make sure that the clan was as prepared as possible for snowfall. prey was stored away, nests lined with extra moss. tawnyrose and softglow decided that it would be a good idea to move ferretwhisker and her kits in with the knights and roses on particularly cold nights, so they would have additional warmth from other bodies around them. merlinsong and spencer monitored all cats for any signs of even the slightest sniffle or cough, though even softglow commented that his friend might have been growing a little too neurotic about checking on the cats. but if it meant that the clan remained healthy, then so be it.
paragraphwhen the first snowflake fell, bluetcrest had gone out of camp to hunt, to stretch his muscles without having to worry about erasmus, or sagecloud, or other members of a patrol. he went out to get some sense of peace. the past moon had been busy with catching sagecloud up with what she needed to do when she was watching erasmus, how she needed to keep her head low so that he wouldn't catch on. for the most part, sagecoud floated through the clan, often sent out on patrols but never made much noise. she didn't stand out much, and she already knew everything that she needed to know. the more bluetcrest thought about it, the more it made sense that tawnyrose picked the rose to watch erasmus. it also helped soothe his opinion that it meant that bluetcrest was free to handle other duties, to be with tawnyrose more, to be on his own more. such were his thoughts while he walked by the old tower, sniffing to see if he could scent another prey that might have come out of hiding from the incoming snow. then a vguely familiar scent reached his nose and bluetcrest turned in time to catch the flash of bright green eyes, the smudge of black and white fur a moment before a cat barreled toward him. bluetcrest's eyes widened and he moved by instinct alone, dodging quickly to the send in a move that the stranger hadn't been anticipating. however, the stranger was just as nimble and managed to catch himself before crashing into one of the trees. he spun on his paws and faced bluetcrest with those vivid green eyes, unlike any he had seen before.
paragraph"who are you?" bluetcrest asked, but the stranger merely shook out his fur and then launched at bluetcrest again. this time, he anticipated when bluetcrest went to dodge off to the side and caught the attendant by the shoulder, bowling him over. the cat was fast, but so was bluetcrest. together they rolled in a lock of fur, and it was only when they crashed into a tree that bluetcrest managed to find his feet and pin the cat down. "who are you?" he asked again, though it took a long moment for the cat to stop struggling, to stop thrashing to try and unseat bluetcrest before he breathed out heavily. under short fur, bluetcrest felt the cut of his ribs and knew that this cat must be hungry.
paragraph"i'm looking for two kits," the tom said, lashing his tail. bluetcrest paused, and it was in that beat that the cat managed to wriggle free, quick as a snake. this time when he moved, he was able to knock bluetcrest over and hold him down, roles reversed before bluetcrest could comprehend what had happened. "two kits came this way, i followed their scent. did you do something to them?" he asked, and there was a hint of desperation under the aggressive growl, and suddenly bluetcrest recognized the cat's scent.
paragraph"briarkit and daisykit," he said, and felt the cat's claws press into his shoulder, his hold tightening.
paragraph"what did you do with them? they're just kits."
paragraphbluetcrest shook his head quickly, stared up into those green eyes. "i'm from a clan. highgarden. we haven't done anything. we have a nursery, we've been taking care of them," bluetcrest, and the cat searched his face for a long moment, as if unsure if he could be trusted, wasn't sure if bluetcrest might be telling the truth. "i can take you to them," bluetcrest added, and at last the grip relaxed and the cat climbed off of him. around them, more snowflakes were beginning to fall, larger and larger. billowing white flakes that stuck to the grass and tree roots.
paragraph"lead the way, then," the cat said, and bluetcrest rolled his shoulders before shrugging and doing as he was told. together, they walked in silence through the snow until the wind began to buffet into their sides, the snow falling even heavier, the wind colder until bluetcrest was sure that his paws would freeze.
paragraph"we won't make it," he said, and the cat's eyes bore into his. "we'll freeze before he make it back to camp, it's not safe." without waiting for an answer, he adverted direction, moving his path from heading towards the rose path to take them into the valley and into camp, to inside the side of the moutains that made the valley. there, he found the tunnel he'd been searching for. the crunch of pawsteps after him told bluetcrest that the stranger was following him. when they entered the tunnel, there was the immediate reprieve from the wind and snow. together, they shook their fur free of the flakes. deeper in the tunnel, the cavern opened to where the legendary rose of highgarden was, and bluetcrest stopped. he watched the stranger take in the sight of the lone rose in the middle of the mountain, look up further in the ceiling to where light filtered down during the day. silence stretched between them, broken only by the sound of wind from outside. "what's your name?" bluetcrest asked.
paragraph"pythoneyes," the stranger said, then nodded to bluetcrest. "what's yours? and... this clan... what's it like?"
paragraphbluetcrest settled, lying down and wrapping his tail around him. he faced pythoneyes, who mirrored him. "my name's bluetcrest. highgarden - it's not like other clans," he started, "we have a leader, but we call her our queen. tawnyrose," he began to explain, and pythoneyes was a good listener, didn't interrupt, but kept his gaze trained on bluetcrest while he took it all in. when he finished, pythoneyes merely nodded and bluetcrest pointed in his direction. "pythoneyes... that's a clan name. you're from a clan. you and the kits." another nod. "when we found them, they said that they didn't have family anywhere near here. they said they weren't from a clan. are they your kits?" he asked, and pythoneyes blew out a slow breath.
paragraph"their mom was my best friend. her and the father are dead now. and the clan i come from was destroyed. so, they weren't wrong," he said, and must have noticed that bluetcrest would ask him more, though he shook his head slightly. "our clan was attacked, that's where their parents died. i was supposed to protect daisykit and briarkit, but we got separated. they saw their parents die, you know, they must have thought that i was dead too." the tom scuffed his paw against the floor of the tunnel, sent a glance over his shoulder to where the single highgarden rose stood tall. "this highgarden... if it's as true as you say it is, would they accept me and the kits? they need a home to grow up in, i want to keep them safe."
paragraphbluetcrest smiled despite himself and reached out a paw towards pythoneyes. "when the storm blows over, we'll get back to camp. tawnyrose'll take you in. the clan is already in love with those kits, you know," he said, and pythoneyes' smile was warm.
paragraph"they are cute kits, aren't they?" he said, and bluetcrest laughed loud enough for the sound to echo in the cavern and drown out the sound of the wind for a moment.

paragraph"he should be back by now," tawnyrose said, and her tail lashed. from where he had settled in the corner of the queen's den after checked on all those crowded in the roses' and knight's den, he'd come to check on tawnyrose to find her pacing the length of the den alone. there was no way that he could bring her to the rest of the clan when she was so agitated, and so softglow settled in to sit with her. he sat, and waited with her, and listened to her while she paced back and forth until he was sure that she should have created a rut in the middle of the den before his very eyes. it was the first time he had ever seen tawnyrose upset by anything, let alone beside herself. but it made sense. it made sense that it was about bluetcrest. "he never should have gone out with the snow coming, the fool," tawnyrose muttered darkly.
paragraphnot for the first time, softglow tried to placate her. "it's bluetcrest," he said. "he's a cockroach. as if a little storm is going to stop him from coming back here." but the sound of the wind of vicious, and the snow had been coming down by the pawful for some time. all the same, it pulled a snort of laughter from tawnyrose, and softglow shuffled his paws, tucking them under himself. "seriously, though, he'll be alright. he probably found somewhere to hide out the storm and he'll be back once it's over to tell you some great story of fighting a snow monster, and we'll never get him out of our fur again." again, tawnyrose laughed again, and she halted her pacing long enough to slump down beside softglow. she rested her head on his shoulder and didn't comment when he stiffened for a moment before settling again.
paragraph"you know, he told me something funny recently," she said, and softglow remained silent, knowing that she wasn't looking for him to say anything. it was a dramatic pause, not a space for comments. "he said that you said that we both hated you," she said, and this time he knew that she was looking for an answer, some explanation.
paragraphit was softglow's turn to laugh. "because you both do hate me. or did, at least, if you don't anymore. when i first came here, you'd think i was a badger come to kill you all," he said flatly. tawnyrose said nothing. "whenever i passed by, you either went quiet or laughed loud enough so that i knew you were laughing either at or about me. you treated me poorly, you know, and you didn't hide it. and the rest of the clan adores you, so of course they played along. it took me forever to just find a single friend in this whole clan, and even still, i feel like they haven't accepted me. i feel like you haven't accepted me most of the time." his voice lowered to a whisper and his gaze dropped to the floor. "and i get that i'm not the king maybe you were hoping for, and i knew early on that we'd never be mates, but... was i really that horrible that you hated me so much?" he wasn't sure whether he wanted tawnyrose to answer or not.
paragraphbut of course she did. "softglow, i never hated you. maybe i wasn't fond of you -" she said, and softglow let out a self-deprecating huff. "and you're right, you weren't the king i was expecting. i think you're the king that this clan needs, though. you never make it look like anything's getting to you, and you still hold your head high. you stick it out when others won't bother. you're level-headed and kind. you're a good king, and i think we work pretty well together, don't you?" a pause, and softglow considered it, turned to study tawnyrose's face. he'd seen her act plenty of times before, saw her act the part to manipulate a cat to get what she wanted. but in the moment, he couldn't find that mask, the glaze that normally crossed over her eyes when she was in a role. he couldn't figure out what she might be trying to gain in the moment. if anything, he was convinced that she wasn't playing a game at the moment. so he took the bait.
paragraph"maybe so," he said. "someone needs to balance you out, you know."
paragraphtawnyrose let out a gentle purr and butted her forehead against his shoulder. "exactly. and you should know that the clan does love you as their king. maybe you don't see it so much, but they do adore you. softglow, the king of highgarden - doesn't that sound so nice?" softglow flicked his ear, noticed the shift in tawnyrose's expression. when he questioned her about it, tawnyrose let out a long sigh. "i know about you and merlinsong, you know. and i want you to be happy but... it's complicated, you know that, right?" she said, and softglow furrowed his brow, sure that they were finally getting to the point. because, it occurred to him, that tawnyrose was very rarely kind just because she felt like it. she was always herself, and she always wanted something. he should have known better than to let a snake get so close to his neck. and then, boom. "the thing is, i need your help. i'm pregnant."
paragraphsoftglow's exhale was long and drawn out, and he let his eyes fall shut. "birchflame's?" he asked, though he already knew. even if bluetcrest hadn't told him everything, it wouldn't have been difficult to surmise. as if the knight hadn't been courting tawnyrose for moons, hadn't won the spring tournament in what was known as a play for the queen's affections. of course it was birchflame. "and you want me to act like they're mine," he said, and this time tawnyrose chose not to answer. "you know that no one will believe they're mine."
paragraph"for now, i just need to get that far," tawnyrose said, and softglow's only choice was to agree. together, they listened to the snowstorm outside of the den, with tawnyrose's head resting on softglow's shoulder while they waited for bluetcrest's return.

paragraphseveral days passed after the snowstorm, and bluetcrest returned with a new knight who was welcomed with open paws by the highgarden cats, and it was heartwarming to see the way pythoneyes was reunited with briarkit and daisykit, who stuck to his side. the camp felt light despite the freezing snow on the ground that sent cats into their nests between patrols and training duties. softglow had been in his own den when merlinsong came to him without pretense, brow furrowed. "you haven't been to see me," he said without any introduction, and softglow blinked up at his best friend dumbly, before merlinsong kicked a pile of herbs in his direction. "for check ups. need to make sure that you're not sick." with that, merlinsong padded forward, but softglow knew merlinsong well - too well, perhaps. and he knew when something was bothering him. his walk was still and forced, his smile didn't reach his eyes, and softglow knew that he'd hurt his friend in his efforts to keep a low profile, to contain his own affections.
paragraphit was in the interlude when merlinsong was examining softglow that softglow tried to think of what he could say, what would make it better. but merlinsong found his words first. "congratulations, by the way," he said, and blew out a sarcastic laugh when softglow blinked at him again. "tawnyrose? she came to me a few days ago, before the storm. she's pregnant," merlinsong said. and there is was again, the hurt that flashed in pale green eyes, that drew forth the confession, too easily from his tongue.
paragraph"they're not mine," he heard himself say, and then saw merlinsong's reaction. the herbalist's eyes widened and his jaws parted. a beat later, merlinsong looked over his shoulder towards the entrance of softglow's den and, seeing that no one was there, pressed his nose to softglow's cheek. "they're not yours," merlinsong echoed, and softglow could only shake his head. at last, merlinsong pulled away to look at the king, his head tipped to one side. "i thought - i was worried," he said, and softglow managed a tight smile.
paragraph"no one can know," he said, and merlinsong nodded quickly. "just us, her, bluetcrest right now." merlinsong searched his face, looking for answers, and softglow swallowed around the lump in his throat, glanced back over merlinsong's shoulder towards the entrance. still, no one was there. it was just them. "there are things happening that no one can know, that's i'm not even supposed to know. things that could really hurt this clan, merlinsong. i don't even know who to trust, it's just so much at once and -" his breathing hitched then, and merlinsong kicked aside his herbs to climb into the nest beside softglow, tucking his body alongside the king's.
paragraph"you can trust me, softglow," he soothed, tucking softglow's head under his chin and licking over his ear. "i'm here for you, you know that, right?"
paragraphand then softglow let out a choked sob, burying his face in merlinsong's shoulder. "i know, i know," he managed to sputter into merlinsong's long fur. then: "i trust you more than myself. i love you." once the words came from his mouth the first time, there was no stopping them. once, then again. "i love you." then again, again, again. like a chant, a promise, a secret that he wished he could scream louder, louder, louder. all the while, merlinsong held him close and whispered comfort into his ear, to try and soothe him. he said he knew, that he loved him too. at last, softglow slumped against merlinsong, let his eyes remain shut tight while he let out the last round of sobs. a last time: "i love you," softglow whispered into merlinsong's fur.
paragraph"oh softglow," merlinsong murmured so gently, so quiet that softglow felt the words rather than heard them. "i love you too. i think i always have, you know." and like that, with merlinsong close and warm, when the rest of the world spun in its confusion, softglow could only let free the torrent of secrets that he'd been holding in. of what he felt for merlinsong, of what he feared about erasmus. of what he heard, of what he believed. of bluetcrest, or tawnyrose, of birchflame. and on, and on, and on. because there was only one cat he could trust, one cat he loved.

paragraph"are you ever going to tell us what we're doing out here?" that was hornetshade, though tigergaze chose to ignore his best friend for the moment. the striped tom let out an annoyed huff, which earned a laugh from warblercry, who hornetshade was sitting with. the pair had been huddled together the entire time tigergaze dragged them out of camp through the snow to the windmill. he heard whispers, and a giggle from warblercry, though he still didn't turn to look at his friends. instead, he was waiting for iguanaspots and sunglow to come into sight on the horizon with smokemane and obsidianwing. "tigergaze, can you -" hornetshade began again, and tigergaze turned then, letting out a long sigh.
paragraph"can you relax for once and just have fun, for once?" tigergaze asked, and hornetshade flicked his tail, expression drawn. it was then that tigergaze noticed the way warblercry and hornetshade were shivering from sitting in the snow for so long, just waiting. "i told you, iguanaspots and sunglow are coming and we're all just going to hang out with them and smokemane and obsidianwing," tigergaze began, and hornetshade grinned at him.
paragraph"right, right, i forgot. you're trying to help sunglow set up his sister with her crush because you have a huge sappy crush on sunglow. right, i forgot. sorry, i remember now," hornetshade said then, laughing only when warblercry rolled her eyes and shoved at him, knocking him off-balance.
paragraph"i'm helping sunglow because smokemane and obsidianwing are pining and it's a nice thing to do," tigergaze said while hornetshade righted himself and shook snow from his paws. the younger knight shot warblercry a pointed glance, though the rose shrugged her shoulders and offered him a small smile, the picture of innocence and niceties.
paragraphhornetshade shook out his pelt as another chill ran down his spine, then looked back to tigergaze. "you're really telling me that you don't have a crush on sunglow, then? and if i told him that you were just helping him for smokemane and obsidianwing, you would be cool with that?" hornetshade asked, and he must have known the exact way to tease tigergaze to get a reaction, for in the next minute, he straightened and stood on his toes, staring off into the distance. "i think i see him now, so i can tell him as soon as he gets here -" hornetshade continued to tease, only to let out a loud laugh when tigergaze pounced on him, tackling him into the snow bank. warblercry jumped out of the way of the knights when they came into his direction. they tossed snow at one another, and it was only a few minutes later that a new voice called out.
paragraph"you two look like a pair of kit who've never seen snow before!" the teasing lilt, the distinct laugh. the next moment, tigergaze let out a laugh of his own when iguanaspots bundled into his side, knocking him away from hornetshade. they rolled together, away from hornetshade while warblercry helped nudge hornetshade to his paws. then they broke apart, and tigergaze blinked up at sunglow standing over him, the tom's smile bright.
paragraph"having fun?" sunglow asked, and smokemane and obsidianwing stood beyond his shoulder, laughing to themselves at the sight.
paragraphtigergaze grinned happily. "you could say that." at the same moment, hornetshade shok out his fur again, splattering warblercry with snow, who swatted at him in turn, and the striped tom called out: "iguanaspots is on my team!" hornetshade said, and tigergaze blinked up at sunglow. "which team are you on?" he asked, and sunglow chuckled.
paragraph"your team?" the red tom suggested, but tigergaze didn't hesitate to reach up and pull sunglow down into the snow with him. sunglow spluttered and batted at tigergaze to free himself from the larger tom's grip.
paragraph"not my team. i can't do that if you're on my team," he teased when they both found their paws and shook out snow. at that, sunglow narrowed his eyes.
paragraph"oh, you're so on," sunglow shot back. then, to the others: "hornetshade, iguanaspots. i'm on your team," he said, and the pair erupted into exaggerated cheers. the teams were uneven, though no one seemed to mind much. tigergaze was joined by warblercry, obsidianwing, and smokemane, while hornetshade, iguanaspots, and sunglow bunched together in a huddle that sounded more like laughing than it did a discussion of strategy. then, with a war cry, the two teams came together, tossing snow in each direction, more likely to hit their own teammates than the opposing team, though no one seemed to mind. it wasn't as if they had set any rules, had even gone into it with the idea of teams. between ducking a pawful of snow that smokemane accidentally sent flying in his direction and aiming for sunglow, tigergaze had the fleeting thought that this was how it was supposed to be. that he was supposed to be laughing with his friends, running around and wrestling. he had the thought that it was nice to hear hornetshade laugh, that iguanaspots looked especially happy with snow glittering in her whiskers, and that sunglow's smile was enough to make him forget about the bite of cold against his paws and nose.
paragraphlike this was how it was supposed to be, how he always wanted it to be. like this always, for the rest of time.



actions
[ consumption ] highgarden eats two big fish and one squirrel
[ patrol 1 ] bluetcrest, betonypetal, maplelily, smokemane, iguanaspots, and warblercry
[ hunt 1 ] bassflow, erasmus, dippernose, sagecloud, hornetshade, and jaytalon
[ hunt 2 ] softglow, mapleshadow, swiftheart, sunglow, tigergaze, and smallheart
[ hunt 3 ] clovershine, obsidianwing, wolfhowl, pythoneyes, sandstrike, and flickersky
[ training ] stagpaw, seedpaw, and rabbitpaw learn agility
[ herb hunt ] merlinsong and spencer (priority for kitting herbs)
[ notes to mod ] i ask that no one die on patrols though injuries are fine xx



    queen
    tawnyrose, 33m, ♀
    the wayward queen
    - mate: birchflame
    - due: 2m

    king
    softglow, 35m, ♂
    the lost king

    heir
    name, age, gender

    attendant
    bluetcrest, 37m, ♂
    the wayward's attendant

    herbalist
    merlinsong, 40m, ♂ - 5sp
    spencer, 35m, ♂ - 5sp

    roses & knights
    sagecloud, 51m, ♀
    mapleshadow, 49m, ♀
    erasmus, 47m, ♂
    hurricanejaw, 45m, ♂
    maplelily, 43m, ♀
    bassflow, 43m, ♂
    newtmask, 42m, ♂
    dippernose, 42m, ♂
    pythoneyes, 38m, ♂
    tulipstream, 34m, ♀
    birchflame, 34m, ♂
    betonypetal, 32m, ♀
    flickersky, 31m, ♀
    clovershine, 31m, ♂
    smallheart, 31m, ♂
    swiftheart, 27m, ♀
    obsidianwing, 24m, ♂
    jaytalon, 22m, ♂
    smokemane, 21m, ♀
    sunglow, 21m, ♂
    tigergaze, 20m, ♂
    sandstrike, 18m, ♀
    hornetshade, 17m, ♂
    privetears, 16m, ♀
    cougarstrike, 14m, ♂
    racoonslip, 14m, ♂
    foxspark, 14m, ♂
    wolfhowl, 14m, ♀
    iguanaspots, 14m, ♀
    warblercry, 14m, ♀
    name, age, gender

    thorns
    stagpaw, 7m, ♂
    seedpaw, 7m, ♀
    rabbitpaw, 7m, ♀
    name, age, gender
            roots
            ferretwhisker, 38m, ♀
            - kits: elkkit, beechkit, harrierkit,
            quillkit, dewkit

            name, age, gender

            seedlings
            briarkit, 5m, ♀
            daisykit, 5m, ♀
            elkkit, 1m, ♂
            beechkit, 1m, ♀
            harrierkit, 1m, ♀
            quillkit, 1m, ♂
            dewkit, 1m, ♀
            name, age, gender

            wilted
            name, age, gender
            name, age, gender

            allies & enemies & borders
            here

            medicine
            here

            prey
            total x86
            mouse | x1 | 1 servings
            vole | x10 | 1 servings
            squirrel | x7 | 2 servings
            rabbit | x11 | 2 servings
            big fish | x6 | 3 servings
            finch | x7 | 3 servings

            mentors
            hurricanejaw, stagpaw, 0
            smallheart, seedpaw, 0
            birchflame, rabbitpaw, 0
            mentor, thorn, 0

            deceased
            here

            family trees
            here
__________________________________________________________________________________________________________
credit goes to the cac artists for all color-ins and lineart xoxo
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【 ♛ ─── " 𝑽𝑬𝑺𝑼𝑽𝑰𝑨 | 𝑿𝑰𝑰 】

Postby geto » Fri Oct 18, 2019 5:55 pm

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      𝙥𝙤𝙥𝙪𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 024
      𝙛𝙚𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙨 011
      𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙨 013

    𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 5
    𝙥𝙚𝙗𝙗𝙡𝙚𝙨 66
    𝙣𝙚𝙭𝙩 𝙧𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩 now >> 25 oct
      𝙘𝙖𝙢𝙥 𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙚𝙨 | 𝙡𝙤𝙧𝙚
      [Aether, Freya, Juto & Tristan goes on a hunt]
      [Seiran, Ito, Eris & Rye goes to patrol the border]
      [Yvette goes to gather herbs & hones her skills]
      [Aether requests for another shaman]
      [Koda goes through his final assessment, if he passes, he will be promoted to a hunter]

      [as per the lore, Aether’s fate in the hunt will be challenged]
      [x1 shrew has been added into the feed]
      [x1 squirrel, x1 shrew & x1 small fish has been consumed by the clan]
      [x1 mint & x1 foxglove seed has been added into the medicine stash]
      [x1 chickweed has been used on anthon]

────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────
      𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞: 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧 | 𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐜𝐤 𝐜𝐚𝐯𝐞
      [the phrase that Yvette has heard from the Gods translates to “Blood will find the king, the hourglass will turn itself around.]
      [Things will be tough for the Count, his blood is bound to spill]

      xxxxxThe season had seemed not to favour the cats of Vesuvia, prey was running sparse, and a thick white blanket of snow was beginning to coat the grey earth; making it rather difficult for Yvette to find and stock up on herbs. The air brought on a wintry snap to it, and even though the cats have sufficient caves to retreat to split the warmth, many found the cold slowly seeping beneath their skin, chilling them; not all their coats were built to withstand the weather.
      xxxxxSeiran trodded slowly through the snow, carefully making his way across the barren camp to the stock cave - all the cats had been hidden away in their dens, and the once lively gathering space filled with activities and young kits milling about was now replaced with nothing but cold, hard earth. As Seiran entered the cave, he spots a familiar figure hovering silently over the small, minute pile of medicine.
      xxxxx“Yvette?” he calls out softly, and the molly turns abruptly, shocked by the sudden intrusion.
      xxxxx“Ah...my lord.” she mutters in response before turning her attention back to the medicine pile. Seiran looks over; he knew then what she was busy worrying over. The stash was low - really low, barely enough to get the clan by, but with the sudden increase in sick hunters the shaman had feared that the herbs would be quickly depleted before she could find any more. She felt helpless, the winter was harsh; and Seiran’s hunt was an example of what Terra Mater have to offer.
      xxxxxWalking over to the prey pile, the leader drops a mere, small-boned shrew atop the pile of hares - the weakest of the bunch was always outed by the season, and a feeling of dread sunk in his guts, “The Gods have not been kind in these trying times.”
      xxxxx“Yes...I’m worried, Seiran. All these are...”
      Yvette’s gaze floats over to the limp bodies of prey before continuing, “...just not enough.”
      xxxxxSeiran nods grimly, “Has the Great Ones sent any visions as of late? Does the future bode well for Vesuvia?”
      xxxxxIn that split moment, Yvette freezes - not as a result of the cold, but Seiran could tell that something was indeed troubling her. The shaman had been paying visits to the sacred cave in hopes of establishing a communication between the realms, but every time she manages to grasp a hold of a voice, it slips between her paws time and time again. All until recently when the energy had came in a blast that it had shaken her to the very core; she will never forget the voice, wise and deep with the tones of cracking wood, repeating the same phrase over and over again.
      xxxxx“Il sao xaeir keri’n, tav’ia okaris y’erva.”
      xxxxx“What does that mean?”
      xxxxx“Blood will find the king, the hourglass will turn itself around.”

      xxxxxSeiran freezes, breath hitched in his throat as he attempts to form a meaning behind those words, “What does that mean? Surely, Aether...”. He wanted to convince himself that their Count would be fine - but Yvette’s visions were always fated to come true in one way or another. Worry begins to course through his body.
      xxxxx“I don’t know, Seiran, the Gods are scarce with their words.” Yvette replies as she paws the last chickweed out of the herb pile, taking a step forward with a brief bow of her head, “I need to get tending to Anthon, but I wish the best for both Aether and the clan, until then, it would be wise to refrain our Count from taking part in any dangerous activities.”

      ♛♛

      xxxxx“My blood...will spill?” Aether speaks slowly, almost as if he was tasting each syllable on his tongue, “But from what? How?”
      xxxxx“My king, it would still be best if you stayed away from the hunt today.”
      xxxxx“Nonsense, I can not just stay here when the clan is lacking in hunters, our cats are falling ill, if I stayed behind, what would my clan think of me? To let them suffer while their king sits back in lavish and comfort? No, Seiran, I can not turn my back on my subjects, not now.” The Count speaks as his gaze rests upon the cats up for the hunt and patrol, and amongst them all; Freya, the only Valkyrie the clan has produced. “If you’re all that worried about my well-being, Freya is capable enough to guard me should I need assistance, so put those worries to rest and stop fretting over it, please.”
      xxxxx“My king, I still think it is best you lack behind for today.”
      xxxxx“And when should I pick up again? Not ever? I can’t do that - cowering in fear that one day my life would be threatened until it all blows over, if the Gods wish to test my resilience, then resilience they shall get. I will not wait in cowardice.”

      xxxxxThis time, Seiran keeps his silence, though his eyes find Yvette’s; the shaman was sitting on a low-hanging branch not far off from the gathering, a light orange contrast to the dark branches around her, and on her face wore a solemn expression, listening to Aether’s words and nodding slowly.
      xxxxxAs the groups take off from the camp, Seiran trods over quickly towards the molly, and she smiles in greeting, “Our Count may have ignored the warnings, but he has proven to be a wise king. The Gods will see that, let us hope he would not meet the dark times.”





      𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞: 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧 | 𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐧
      [Gray reminisces his childhood, at the same time proving to be a rather excellent babysitter for the newborns.]

      xxxxxThe elder watches cooly as the kits bundled in a tight pile against his flank, the smallest of which nestled right amidst the bunch, and with the nearest trying to snuggle in closer to his fur to obtain more warmth. Gray huffs silently; the grumpy elder was not too pleased with the job he was forcibly stuck to, albeit he knew that it was for the youngling’s safety.
      xxxxxThe two mothers nod in gratitude, sitting in a corner as they watched over the entrance for intruders. “Gray, I know that you would be hesitant to agree to this, but we are thankful for your help, our coats could barely provide warmth to our bodies, let alone our kits.”
      xxxxx“I am not some heartless tyrant who would turn away those in need, I am happy to help. Too much of these fur has been going to waste anyway.”
      The old cat looks over the tiny bundle of colours and a soft gaze casts over his expression - their youth was almost nostalgic to him, how he had spent his younger days, when his limbs did not ache and yearn for rest, how his restless body was always charged full of energy; where he would climb trees and spar with the other adolescents, now replaced with a lifeless and energy leeching body, with each breath he drew never being a satisfactory one. Gray had once feared death, but after experiencing the effects of time, he had gradually learnt to make peace with it.
      xxxxxHe leans back, head resting against the cold walls of the cave as he averts his gaze towards the mollies. “You know, time stands still when you are having the time of your lives, and many fail to realise just how precious it may be.”
      xxxxxHe sighs, catching his breath, “It goes whenever you least expect it, slipped between the gaps of your claws, never to be seen again.”

      xxxxxJust then, a sound from outside startles Nasrin, the molly rises, hissing and teeth barred, only calming down when she realises that it was none other than the shaman herself, wide-eyed and shocked from the unwelcomed greeting. “Oh! Sorry...I thought...” Nasrin trails off.
      xxxxxYvette smiles slightly, “These are tough times, I understand. Predators are on the loose and would do anything to prey on the weak.”. She looks over to the younglings; who were peacefully sound asleep against Gray, and a grin slowly forms across her muzzle, “And I see someone is enjoying their duty. I’ll be surprised, Gray, I haven’t known you had such patience.”
      xxxxx“Didn’t know I had it in me, your jokes are terrible, rookie.”
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      𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑪𝑶𝑼𝑵𝑻/𝑪𝑶𝑼𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑺𝑺
      Aether, 08y 07m, male

      𝑺𝑬𝑪𝑶𝑵𝑫-𝑰𝑵-𝑯𝑨𝑵𝑫
      Seiran, 4y 05m, male

      𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑪𝑶𝑼𝑹𝑻𝑰𝑬𝑹𝑺
      ♛ nil
      ♛ nil
      ♛ nil

      𝑺𝑯𝑨𝑴𝑨𝑵
      Yvette, 07y 03m, female
      ♛ nil

      𝑴𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑶𝑹𝑺
      ♛ nil

      𝑷𝑨𝑳𝑨𝑫𝑰𝑵𝑺 & 𝑽𝑨𝑳𝑲𝒀𝑹𝑰𝑬𝑺 // 𝑺𝑨𝑪𝑹𝑬𝑫 𝑾𝑨𝑹𝑹𝑰𝑶𝑹𝑺
      Freya, 06y 03m, female

      𝑺𝑪𝑨𝑽𝑬𝑵𝑮𝑬𝑹𝑺 & 𝑯𝑼𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑺 // 𝑵𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻 𝑾𝑨𝑻𝑪𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑺
      Reinhilde, 06y 01m, female
      Anthon, 04y 06m, male
      Eris, 01y 05m, female
      Meridine, 04y 10m, female
      Rye, 04y 08m, male
      Juto, 04y 01m, male
      Ito, 04y 06m, male
      Tristan, 04y 03m, male
    𝑬𝑳𝑫𝑬𝑹𝑺 // 𝑹𝑬𝑻𝑰𝑹𝑬𝑬𝑺
    Gray, 11y 01m, male

    𝑬𝑿𝑷𝑬𝑪𝑻𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑴𝑶𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑺
    Halla, 04y 03m, female
    - birthed
    Nasrin, 06y 09m, female
    - birthed

    𝑨𝑫𝑶𝑳𝑬𝑺𝑪𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑺 [06𝒎 - 12𝒎]
    Koda, 01y 00m, male

    𝑵𝑬𝑾𝑩𝑶𝑹𝑵𝑺 [00𝒎 - 06𝒎]
    Connor, 00y 04m, male
    Cersei, 00y 04m, female
    Eleanor, 00y 04m, female
    Tristan, 00y 04m, male
    Diyanne, 00y 04m, female
    Leon, 00y 02m, male - mute
    Kansa, 00y 00m, female
    Ein, 00y 00m, male

    𝑶𝑼𝑻𝑳𝑨𝑾𝑺 // 𝑺𝑶𝑳𝑰𝑻𝑨𝑹𝒀
    [intruders, predators, wanderer, strays]
    ♛ nil

    𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑭𝑨𝑳𝑳𝑬𝑵 // 𝑴𝑶𝑼𝑹𝑵𝑬𝑫
    ♛ nil

    𝑴𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑶𝑹𝑺
    Aether | Eris, Koda

    𝑭𝑨𝑴𝑰𝑳𝑰𝑬𝑺 [sire | dam | kits]
    nil | Meridine | Connor, Cersei,
    Eleanor, Tristan, Diyanne

    Ito | Nasrin | nil atm
    nil | Halla | Leon
    nil | Nasrin | Ein, Kansa

    𝑨𝑳𝑳𝑰𝑬𝑺 & 𝑬𝑵𝑬𝑴𝑰𝑬𝑺
    group n. | ally/enemy


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      𝑴𝑬𝑫𝑰𝑪𝑰𝑵𝑬
      ⊰ borage leaves x0 — produces more and better milk, brings down
      fevers, helps sooth bad bellies and relieves tight chests
      ⊰ broom x0 — used in poultices that can help broken legs and wounds
      ⊰ burdock root x1 — soothes and heals rat bites, numbs rat bite to the
      point a cat cannot feel the pain, also treats infected paws and other
      sores
      ⊰ burnet x2 — used to provide strength, good for expecting queens
      ⊰ celandine x1 — soothes weakened or damaged eyes
      ⊰ chickweed x0 — text
      ⊰ goldenrod x2 — good for healing wounds
      ⊰ rush x1 — helps hold a broken limb in place
      ⊰ holly berry x1 — no medicinal value, dangerous to kits
      ⊰ yarrow x1 — extracts poisons from wounds, make a cat vomit toxins,
      heal cracked pads when soften
      ⊰ stick x1 — cats in pain bite it when other medicine is either
      unavailable or not recommended, also used to help broken legs heal
      ⊰ fennel x1 — text
      ⊰ foxglove seed x1 — text
      ⊰ mint x1 — text

      𝑻𝑹𝑨𝑰𝑵𝑰𝑵𝑮
      ⊰ Eris | 𝑰𝑽/𝑰𝑽 | stealth, speed, perception, strength
      ⊰ Koda | 𝑰𝑽/𝑰𝑽 | stealth, speed, perception, strength
    𝑭𝑬𝑬𝑫
    ⊰ mouse | 1 s. | x0 | 0 t.
    ⊰ shrew | 1 s. | x0 | 0 t.
    ⊰ rabbit | 2 s. | x0 | 0 t.
    ⊰ squirrel | 2 s. | x0 | 0 t.
    ⊰ small fish | 2 s. | x0 | 0 t.
    ⊰ hare | 3 s. | x4 | 12 t.

    𝑩𝑶𝑹𝑫𝑬𝑹𝑺
    north : name
    south : name
    east : name
    west : name
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Create A Clan- V.4 [ groveclan - 051 ]

Postby solyn » Sat Oct 19, 2019 9:15 am

𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐍 !!
# of cats; 98 (: 46 / : 46)
servings req'd; 16 servings (104)
next moonpool visit; any time
pebbles; 111 (lb)

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𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕞𝕠𝕠𝕟 𝕒𝕘𝕠,
"Should we be worried?" Flintspark's ears pricked forward at the entrance to GroveClan's camp, where a cacophony of screaming was audible, even to cats not relying on their sense of hearing. "Should we be getting Cyanstar?" The group of QuickClan cats stood quietly for a moment, some of them chest-deep in the sea of snow, before Dusklight's cackling laugh rose above the din, and Gorseberry beamed, brightly.
"No, they're just having fun, come on." He darted forward into the tunnel and out the other side into the camp, the rest of the QuickClan party following suit. The camp was in chaos with snow day fun; plenty of warriors, both young and old, running about through the snow with kits and apprentices playing along too. Dusklight, seemingly the source of greatest mirth, was being pinned down by Frostbranch standing on him while Sedgefire, Wolverinejaw, Novella, Dawnblossom and Mousestone lumped as much snow on him as possible while he tried to manage the word 'stop' among his hysterical laughter.
"Ach!" Ashenstrike spit out a mouthful of snow from a particularly well-aimed shot by his daughter. "Hey, Badgerstar, don't look now, but we've got guests!" Badgerstar turned, copping a flying glob of snow directly to the side of his head with an exclaimed apology from Sunpaw, seconds before his eldest sister drenched him in snow and took off after Ashenstrike next. Badgerstar looked confused, carefully trotting across camp to see them.
"Hi," he said with a blink, "sorry for the shock, I just didn't expect to see QuickClan cats here." The party was aware of how the fun was slowing down to watch the newcomers, snow fights coming to a halt so they could watch the proceedings curiously. The warriors turned to Gorseberry, the unofficial head of the party for his familiarity with GroveClan. He cleared his throat, nodding to Flintspark who stood at his shoulder.
"It's... the day that we agreed upon for Flintspark's training? I know we're a bit late because of the snow, but..." he trailed off, barely managing to contain his smile as Badgerstar's eyes grew wide with guilt.
"Mouse dung! I completely forgot about that with the snow and everything, I'm so sorry. Of course, you're all always welcome here, because any QuickClan cat is both friend and family to us here in GroveClan, just let me take a minute to uh-" Badgerstar fell silent, gaping in shock as a well-aimed flying snow bomb landed directly on Flintspark's cheek. The young tom spluttered, as Sleetbreeze laughed his lilting laugh.
"As I told Falcongaze when he was doing weight redistribution training, the first step is sensing without your eyes." Flintspark swung around toward the voice incredulously, as Falcongaze hissed at him under his breath, too low for the blind tom to make out. "Oh, Cardinalheart's here, why don't you go flirt with- aUGH! MOM!" Sleetbreeze yowled as Falcongaze shouldered him hard enough to send him sprawling.
"You're still teeny tiny," Falcongaze said, amused, "so why don't you watch your mouth."
"You had that one coming," Shadowtail agreed with a chuckle, before directing a beam toward Cardinalheart, "nice to see you again, sweetie!"
"Sleetbreeze is a little cheeky, but he's right," Kererucall emerged from the warrior's den, where she had been speaking to Fircloud and Flintburr, two of her close friends. "The first thing you have to get used to is using your other senses to aide you in battle. We'll get started with that, and since Sleetbreeze feels so much like being a teacher, he can come help me out. Flintspark and Autumnpaw, right?"
"That's us," Flintspark said, and Autumnpaw hummed. Kererucall nodded, beckoning them over to a more secluded part of the camp where they would be free to practice, leaving the rest of the party shifting awkwardly. Dusklight had managed to roll to his paws, shaking out his pelt like a dog to rid it of snow. Mousestone was giggling next to him as Novella shoved her repeatedly to try and make her stop.
"The rest of you... feel free to make yourselves comfortable around camp, or join in! We'd be happy to have yo- oop." Badgerstar stepped to the side just in time to avoid Dusklight as he bowled past him and tackled his mate right off his feet, cradling him close to take the brunt of the force when they hit the ground, purring as he nuzzled his nose against Gorseberry's while the other tom laughed almost uncontrollably.
"Hi," Dusklight said fondly, "long time no see."
"Yeah, almost like two days," Gorseberry teased.
"You missed me."
"Always." Dusklight gave him a crooked grin, helping him to his paws.
"Come on, come join the game that we were all playing. I'm sure Mousestone will delight in having another set of paws to bully me with."
"Yep!" Yelled Mousestone from across the camp, making Gorseberry laugh as they passed back through the QuickClan party while the rest of GroveClan began to turn back toward their games and conversations. Gorseberry paused, smiling at his clanmates.
"The cats here are all really friendly," he said, "don't be shy about making friends." And then he shoulder-checked Dusklight, sending the unsuspecting warrior crashing to the ground as his friends cheered and immediately ran for him to try and snow-pile him again while he desperately tried to scramble to his paws, unsuccessfully, as Gorseberry dropped on top of him. Peckernose turned to say something to Cardinalheart, only to realize the red tom had already moved across the camp to where the big one-eyed warrior was waiting for him, smiling shyly.
"Hi," said the big tom, touching his nose to Cardinalheart's cheek in a reciprocated gesture.
"It's good to see you again," Cardinalheart said with a smile, "snow fighting with family I see."
"Yeah, but we're going to need another player since Sleetbreeze has tapped out," he grinned, nodding back over his shoulder where Cinderdawn and Oakback were purring and smiling at the QuickClan tom, Dustfang and Shadowtail already back to tussling. "It means you'd be on my mom's team with Oakback, against me, Dad and Cinderdawn." Cardinalheart hesitated for a moment, smiling shyly, before the smile grew wide and a tad bit wicked, startling Falcongaze.
"Well... everyone knows Shadowtail's team is the winning team," Cardinalheart said innocently, before he scooped snow directly upward into Falcongaze's face, making him sputter while his siblings laughed.
"I'm going to get you for that," he warned, scooping a paw under the red tom's chest as he tried to dart past, pulling him back into the snow with him as Cardinalheart laughed out loud, Cinderdawn and Oakback turning on each other to be of no help to the playing toms, whose playfight seemed too private to interrupt.
Peckernose and Nightfall stood awkwardly, looking around the clan. Apart from the few warriors that they'd met when GroveClan had come to help against the barn cats, it wasn't exactly as if they knew plenty of the cats here. After a few minutes, a pretty Somali molly drifted into view, and both toms blinked at her as she smiled politely at them. She was much redder than Redstar had been, with kind green eyes, and she purred happily as she saw the stares.
"Shadowtail always used to say that Redstar looked a bit like me, you know," she gave them a conspiratorial wink, "just not as pretty. I'm Acornstream, I was one of the first warriors of GroveClan, so I think it's fitting to say how nice it is to have you here. That's my mate Hawkthorn over there-" she nodded to where a brown tabby cat was talking to a grey tom and his mate, "-with Longriver and Harrierstreak. My kits are Squirrelwhisker, Woodbloom, and Hazelskip." She pointed out the three cats, who along with a fourth, had re-joined the game with their cousin, aunt and uncle.
"I'm Nightfall," the older tom offered, "and this is Flintspark's brother, Peckernose. It's really nice to meet you, Acornstream."
"Thank you," she laughed, "Nightfall, why don't you come chat with us? And don't worry, I see that look, Longriver and Harrierstreak are about your age, so you won't be stuck with boring old fuddy-duddies, I promise. Peckernose, why don't you let me introduce you to some of the cats about your age?" The toms exchanged a glance, and then nodded, letting Acornstream lead them across camp. "Hey boys, I'm bringing you someone to entertain. This is Nightfall from QuickClan, and Peckernose who I'm taking to see Tuisong and the troublemakers."
"Russetbound and the troublemakers, more like," Hawkthorn corrected, amused, "it's nice to meet you both. And Peckernose... keep your wits about you in there, or they'll rope you into a life of crime." Acornstream snorted, leaning over to touch noses with her mate, before she motioned for Peckernose to follow her, leading her toward the vacated apprentice's den, where a group of young cats had congregated in a nestless corner.
"Hello everyone, I've brought you a friend."
"Awww, Acornstream, you're the best!" Starlingthroat said with a melodic laugh.
"We do love friends," Frecklestep agreed, purring.
"Everyone be on your best behaviour," she said, faux-sternly, "I've got to get back before Hawkthorn and Harrierstreak terrorize poor Nightfall, but I'll leave you to introduce yourself. And don't worry, they don't bite, as much as they want you to believe that they do." Peckernose chuckled a little, watching the molly as she disappeared from the den. He turned back to the others, shifting a little from foot to foot.
"Uh... hello! I'm Peckernose... from QuickClan."
"It's nice to meet you," Peckernose's gaze was drawn to a ginger tabby tom with a kind smile and eyes that made him look moons older than he must have been, "I'm Russetbound, and from left to right you have Eveningfeather, Tuisong, Morninglight, Frecklestep, Crowcharm, Ravenflight, Starlingthroat, Lilactail and Lavenderspring." A chorus of hellos echoed around the den, as Russetbound nudged his sister across to make room for Peckernose to settle next to him.
"It's nice to meet you all too... there sure are a lot of you."
"Yeah, the kit boom we were born in was... well. Prolific, I suppose," Russetbound chuckled, "we all went through apprentice training together, with Fernstone, Cherrystorm and Badgerstar's kits, but they're all outside running around while we're all in here, keeping warm."
"Reliving our apprentice days and wondering if we were ever such menaces," Morninglight added with a snort, "were you and your siblings pawfuls during your training days?"
"Absolutely," Peckernose said with a laugh, "why do you think Flintspark is here to be trained?" A laugh rippled around the group and Peckernose smiled, pleased.
"Well, Eveningfeather's never been sent to away-camp... yet," Lilactail teased, making the calico molly purr.
"New goal then," she teased, and this time, Peckernose laughed along with them.
Across at the training hollow, nestled away between trees, Flintspark and Autumnpaw did their best to learn from Kererucall. The molly had called over Mousestone to help Autumnpaw, which the apprentice had seemed delighted by, even going so far as to laugh whenever she messed up a move and Mousestone playfully boxed her around the ears. Kererucall's advice seemed obvious, but she taught well. In no time at all, Flintspark was relaxing and waiting for the sounds, the drag of Sleetbreeze's nimble paws against snow, the weight of his breathing, the general sense of where he was and where he was looking.
Sleetbreeze lunged for him again. Flintspark heard the rustle of snow as he bunched his muscles to push off into a powerful launch. Flintspark twisted to the side, out of his way, and lifted a paw to bat at the tom jumping at him. The paw landed solidly in Sleetbreeze's centre, and you wouldn't have had to be blind to hear where he'd landed, so Flintspark launched forward after him, slamming his paws to his shoulders to pin him down. Sleetbreeze laughed, loud and unabashed, giggling gleefully as Flintspark let out a deep, rumbling chuckle, pleased with his efforts.
"Nice work, Flintspark, someone needed to teach him not to run his mouth so much," Kererucall said, "you two can reset and just play around now. Autumnpaw, you're still thinking just a tad too much about it, but that's okay, we can get it. Just trust your other senses, like you do in the den when you're looking for herbs. You've got some powerful tools there, especially that nose of yours, to be able to differentiate herbs in such a saturation of smells..." It was then Flintspark realized that Sleetbreeze wasn't laughing anymore, just shaking with silent chuckles, and that his eyes were burning holes in the tom's cheek.
"What?" He asked, blinking.
"Nothing, you're just very handsome," Sleetbreeze said airily, and Flintspark spluttered, caught off guard by the blatant flirting, before two solid paws landed in his gut and shoved him off. He heard Sleetbreeze roll to his paws with another one of those cackling laughs. "I only let you win because you're such a pretty boy, and I think you're cute," he said, "come on, best two out of three. Think you've got what it takes?" Flintspark laughed, pushing himself back to his paws to face Sleetbreeze.
"Let's find out."



"Took you long enough to make your way back," Woodbloom purred, touching her nose to Dahliashadow's forehead. Three of her kits had returned to GroveClan after training and receiving their warrior names in HazeClan, and then travelling about for a little bit to see the world. Their scent had been picked up at the border, and a runner had been sent to collect Woodbloom, who had torn out of camp with a vengeance, wrapping around her girls and twining between them as soon as she'd seen them.
"It's good to be back," Finchpounce said with a laugh, flicking her ears, "we missed GroveClan. HazeClan was good and all... but I miss the lake, and the dewy grass... and Goldleaf's crankiness."
"We heard about the battle at the barn," Sparrowflower added, her brow creasing, "the other HazeClan cats were telling us Adderstorm was there. I can't imagine how worried you and Uncle Squirrelwhisker must have been for her." Woodbloom laughed, but there wasn't a lot of humour behind it as she shook her head.
"It wasn't a good time for anyone. Everyone grieved the loss of Redstar- Badgerstar took it particularly hard, you girls know they were close, all three of those leaders. I'm just glad the three of you weren't there. Some of the wounds cats came back with... they were particularly nasty." Dahliashadow leaned her jaw on top of her mother's head, letting Woodbloom settle in close between the three of them. She let out a sigh. "We should get back to camp, anyway. Everyone will be very excited to hear about your travels!"
"I know," Finchpounce laughed, bright and airy, "I haven't seen anyone since our warrior ceremonies, when you and Grandma and Grandpa came down to HazeClan. That was so long ago though... almost ten moons." Dahliashadow breathed out a laugh of surprise, shaking her head.
"I didn't realize it had been that long until you said it," she mewed, "I can't believe we've been away for that long... but it was worth it. I'm just glad we made it back in one piece." Sparrowflower nudged her sister, hard.
"Don't say that! You'll make Mom stress out!"
"I'm not stressing, I'm not!" Woodbloom laughed. "You girls worry about me too much. I've been just fine. Let's see... I had an apprentice, did you know that? One of Pinefeather and Roseclaw's girls, I think you might have met them as kits in HazeClan. She's so lovely- Morninglight is her warrior name. Such a sweet little thing, definitely the quietest of all of their kids, but Russetbound has Roseclaw's disposition too, most definitely."
"I remember Frecklekit being a pawful," Finchpounce offered, "which I assume comes from Pinefeather's genes."
"I wouldn't be so sure about that, we've heard an awful lot of stories about what a troublemaker Lionheart was as a kit, perhaps it comes from Roseclaw's side of the family." The four of them laughed together as they wandered through the wintry GroveClan landscape, coniferous trees standing tall and proud all around them, the pungent smell of pine needles and petrichor marking the signature scent of the clan. "So, are you girls going to tell me the best place you went or what?"
"We went through some caverns in the mountains under EchoClan, and we passed through all these caves with these pretty crystals that reflected moonlight from natural holes that looked down into the cavern. It was really something," Dahliashadow said, with a smile. Sparrowflower grinned at her sister, with a shrug.
"I like when we walked through the maple grove, with all of the leaves turning orange. It was like walking on living fire, only it didn't burn your pads."
"Well, I personally liked when we went all the way to the coast, where you could see water for miles and nothing else," Finchpounce said, "and I liked meeting all the cats out there. They're strange, the cats that live around the docks on the ocean, but I learnt a lot of new words. I think it'll really spice things up in the GroveClan naming department."
"Well Tui and Kereru are the names to beat," Woodbloom said, laughing as her girls looked at her incredulously, "you're going to have to beat Kererucall- a sort of older warrior who came to the clan after you left for HazeClan. She's from a land in the very south where they have strange names for birds, and she helped Flintburr and Silvermoon with names for their kits, one of which is named Tuisong."
"Okay... that is a really cool name," Finchpounce said with a nod, "I'm looking forward to meeting this Kererucall, and Tuisong, and everyone we haven't met yet." She paused, blinking at her mother as the she-cat smiled fondly at her. "What?"
"It's good to have you home."



The scent had been too familiar not to follow. One foot in front of the other, Chubpaw waded her way through the snow. GraveClan had been cold in winter time, she remembered that, but the territory here seemed even worse for wear. The tall conifers stood blanketed in white, occasional drips of snow falling from their brilliant green boughs. The forest floor too was covered in snow up to her chest, and the lake where she had picked up the scent had been completely frozen over.
The scent was something she'd never expected to smell again; the scent she knew she still carried with her, unmistakable underneath the earthen tang and the sharp scent of pine needles that seemed to characterize the other cats of the clan. Absently, she remembered the border up above the waterfall where she'd smelled what she had thought was the same cat on both sides of what must have been a border, before managing to differentiate between the floral overtones masking something much darker and the other clan's scent.
She was surprised that she hadn't seen a cat yet. The territory was vast; if Chubpaw had been in the habit of over-exaggerating she could have called it endless, but she had traveled the distinct borders that cut the clan away from its neighbours. For such an expansive territory, she presumed the place would have been crawling with cats looking to keep out intruders, but for her whole journey she saw not another living soul.
The entrance to the camp was well hidden- she must have walked past it four or so times before she finally realized that the grove of willow trees grew over a rock wall that must have been part of a hidden basin, leaves covering a tunnel from both ends. She stepped into the tunnel and instantly heard voices, laughing a little bit as she trailed that familiar scent into the cloudy sky on the other side.
"-finished bolstering all the dens! Muddy work but rewarding!" A cheerful Somali molly was saying, her fur stained with mud and tangled with brambles. A familiar form was standing next to her, gazing at her with an adoring smile, his amused chuckle dying in his throat as his eyes lifted, over the shoulder of a petite black tom, to lock with hers.
"Chubpaw?" He said, quietly, like he didn't believe it. The molly swung her gaze toward the she-cat and then back to him, cocking her head.
"Quailberry, what is it?"
"Dad!" Quailberry yelled, his voice breaking. "Dad, come here a second!" Chubpaw stepped forward tentatively, feeling shy with so many eyes on her as faces leaned out of dens, and the black and white tom smiled kindly at her. The entrance of a den rustled, and into the sunshine stepped her father's ginger pelt. His jaw dropped, before his eyes welled with tears and he laughed, streaking forward through the snow to press their foreheads together.
"Chubpaw," he purred, "you're safe. Thank StarClan, you're safe and you're here." Chubpaw let out a choked laugh, pushing into her father's side as Quailberry scurried forward to meet them, squeezing tight against his sister on the other side with a happy little purr.
"I knew I smelled something familiar out at the border, I just never could have guessed how familiar. I thought it was... I thought it was Spidernose, I think?"
"That'd be because I'm here too," she looked up from her father and her brother to see Spidernose standing in the mouth of a den, flanked by a curious looking seal-point tom, and a small, peppy tabby. "Looks like it's a GraveClan reunion in GroveClan." Chubpaw let out a laugh, elated to see her friends and family gathered around, as more and more of the clan began to gather round. A beautiful golden molly pushed past Spidernose with a click of her tongue.
"Okay, out of the way all of you. Harepuddle and Quailberry, come with me- and yes, Hazelskip, you can come too since you and your friend here are practically attached at the shoulder. This young lady must have traveled a long way, and I'd sooner die than let her infect all of you with some disease or catch her death of cold. You'll have your chance to grill her later." She swished the other cats away with her tail, marching the group toward the den where Spidernose was standing sentry, amused.
"Don't worry, Chubpaw," he said with a purr, "that's just how Goldleaf is. We're all glad to have you here. Welcome home."


𝕥𝕠𝕕𝕒𝕪,
"Happy to be back?" Avocetnose asked with a fond smile, scooping Poppykit up in one paw and lifting her to touch his nose as she laughed, wriggling around to lean back to the ground with her siblings. Sandcatcher purred, leaning on his shoulder as he wrapped his tail around her.
"I liked being in the nursery, but I like being out on patrol with you more. So... happy, yes, but no regrets." Avocetnose simply smiled and turned, pressing his nose to her forehead with a rumbling purr. Badgerstar's voice pulled them back to attention, black tom standing on the bough of the willow tree that constituted as Highbranch, the willow's leaves having protected the ground from the worst of the snowfall.
"The last time we inducted six kits into apprenticehood was when Jayfur of HazeClan and Woodbloom's six daughters became apprentices. Sandcatcher and Avocetnose haven't had six girls, but they have had six incredible kits who I know will grow up to be as compassionate and patient as their parents. Without further ado- Eclipsekit, Brightkit, Beekit, Runningkit, Tallkit and Poppykit, from this day on until you receive your warrior names, you will be known as Eclipsepaw, Brightpaw, Beepaw, Runningpaw, Tallpaw and Poppypaw respectively to symbolize the path that StarClan will guide you on." He took a deep breath, with a chuckle. "I was worried I was going to stumble over all of those names. First of all... Eclipsepaw. Your mentor will be Sleetbreeze." The tom's head jerked in surprise. "Featherpelt did an excellent job in mentoring him, and I know that as your mentor he will pass along his quick wit and his boundless optimism. He will make an excellent mentor, and I trust him to teach you all there is to know about being a fantastic warrior."
Smiling broadly, pleased, Sleetbreeze got to his paws as Eclipsepaw bounded toward him, the pair touching noses as Sleetbreeze purred loudly. "Brightpaw, your mentor will be Falcongaze. He received excellent training from his mentor, Harrierstreak, and I know his diligence and determination will suit you well. He will make a great teacher to pass on all of his knowledge of the warrior code." Brightpaw shyly approached a flabbergasted Falcongaze, who ducked his head to touch noses with the apprentice. "Beepaw, you will be mentored by Longriver. A long time ago, he was mentored by Ashenstrike, who taught him how to be brave and selfless enough to throw himself into a frozen river to save my life." A ripple of laughter went around the clown as Longriver rolled his eyes, amused. "I know he will teach you how to be a warrior this clan can be proud of; I have no doubts in his competence." Beepaw was practically vibrating with excitement as he crossed to Longriver to touch noses with him.
"Runningpaw, your mentor will be Pinefeather. Despite being one of the older warriors of the clan, Pinefeather is still full of vibrancy and life and I know that his energy will transfer well to you. I have the utmost faith he will teach you to be the best warrior you can be." Runningpaw fittingly ran across to Pinefeather who stood to meet him, purring in a pleased manner as he touched noses with the small tom. "Tallpaw, you will be mentored by Frostbranch." Badgerstar signed his words as he spoke, making Frostbranch jolt, smiling as Ripplemist laughed and nudged him. "He is a dedicated member of this clan with a quiet, hardworking demeanour. He is thoughtful and he thinks outside the box, and I know he will do excellently at passing his wisdom down to you." Frostbranch looked pleased, gliding through the crowd to touch noses with Tallpaw who smiled up at him with a grin.
"And finally... Poppypaw. You will be mentored by Juniperstorm. She was trained well by Ashenstrike, and she is determined and brave and I know she will foster within you an indomitable spirit. I am so proud of her, and I know she will train you to be a warrior that this clan will be just as proud of. Congratulations to all of you." Badgerstar beamed as Poppypaw and Juniperstorm shyly touched noses, the molly's tail curling happily over her back.
"Hey!" Ashenstrike called out teasingly. "When do I get another apprentice?"
"Whenever we have another problem kit!" Badgerstar teased back, and the whole clan rippled into laughter as Lionheart shook her head, leaning against her mate's shoulder. From above, a light layer of fresh snow began to fall.



"Do you think the patrols are alright?" Adderstorm's face was creased in worry as she wrapped her thin tail around her belly with a shudder. Dawnblossom watched her carefully, short fur fluffed up against the cold as much as she could.
"I'm sure they're fine," she said, "they're all lead by cats accustomed to GroveClan winters, they'll know what to do if the weather gets too treacherous. Stop stressing about Squirrelwhisker, especially, he's got that gorgeous fluffy fur and he's going to be fine." Adderstorm chuckled a little, shooting Dawnblossom a thankful little smile as the ginger queen scooted closer to her. "Here. Lean against me if you're cold. Goldleaf will give us a good clawing if either one of us catches a cough."
"How did you know?" Emberwing's absent voice came from across the den, startling the older queens as they looked across to the tortie molly, where she was cradling Strongkit against her side. The older she got, the more she began to look like her father, long fur growing out, facial features serious and brooding just like her dad. In her sleep, she looked peaceful, but when she was awake it was clear how much she missed her former denmates.
"Sorry?" Dawnblossom asked, tilting her head. Emberwing smiled, wanly.
"About your mates, I mean," she turned to glance out of the den into the open expanse of the camp, watching the snow fall down, "I was so sure about Midnightstream from the moment I met him. He was just kind to me, so nice and so sweet. He made me feel like I belonged and I thought I could read him so well, but now I'm just not sure that I got it right. Maybe I forced it." The other queens exchanged glances, before Adderstorm spoke.
"Squirrelwhisker and I... well. When we were apprentices, we couldn't stand each other. He was this stuffy know-it-all and I had a chip on my shoulder and the world to prove. If it weren't for Woodbloom acting as mediator, we likely never would have even been friends, but slowly that rivalry built into friendship and then, at my vigil... he told me he loved me. He said that I didn't have to say it back, so I didn't. The truth was I loved him even then, but his friendship was too important to me to lose. We agreed that we'd court each other, make it official without making it official, just to see if it would work between us romantically because we didn't want to have to not be friends. I guess I knew because whenever I was with him I felt that we were both the best that we could be. Squirrelwhisker always pushed me to innovate and think outside the box, to find creative ways to pulverize him-" Dawnblossom snorted, "-and he just... understood me. When we're alone, just the two of us, I feel content even if we're not speaking. He's my best friend, my soulmate. The cat I was meant to find."
"I didn't notice Halfpond at first, actually. I always thought I would end up with someone louder, someone with a personality more like my brother, because that's what I was used to. Halfpond was so shy, and so quiet that sometimes I could forget he existed. But the longer I knew him for, the better I saw him... saw how he was steadfast and loyal, earnest, and compassionate. He's reliable and he's always been there for me, always made sure I was okay. I don't know exactly when I started loving him, but I know one day I saw him laughing across camp and I realized I just didn't want to live without him. We fluffed around it for a bit, I suppose... but I wanted to be sure. He means a lot to me." Dawnblossom smiled, tucking her tail around her belly. "Everyone's different, Emberwing. I don't think either of us can give you the answer you're looking for."
"I know," Emberwing said with a small smile, "but it was still nice to talk to you both about something. I'm sure you're all going to be very happy, you and your kits."
"If they're stopping me from getting out on patrol, we better be," Adderstorm grumbled, and Dawnblossom laughed out loud, the sound of her glee jolting Strongkit awake. Emberwing chuckled, grooming her daughter between her ears before she dozed off back to sleep.
"You haven't changed a bit," Dawnblossom said with another giggle, "oh, Emberwing, you have to hear about when Adderstorm first came to the clan. She was so upset that she didn't get Lionheart as a mentor, because she'd just finished training up Dusklight, and so for the first few moons, Adderstorm found bird bones around camp and put them in his nest as revenge..." as Dawnblossom's tale went on and Adderstorm laughed at the memories while Emberwing listened with amusement, the snow fell down outside, blanketing the camp in a pleasant white that cocooned the queens off almost from the rest of the world.



"So... snow day part two, huh?" Morninglight blinked awake, blearily, from where she'd been napping in her nest. Most of the other cats who hadn't been sent on patrol were taking advantage of less populated dens, hanging out in the nursery with the queens, or simply outside playing in the snow and risking the wrath of Goldleaf, who still seemed on edge about the possibility of coughs, as she did every Leafbare. Morninglight had taken the opportunity to nap while she was warm, but now that her siblings had vanished, she was realizing how cold it had gotten. She shuddered, and Tuisong immediately dropped into the nest next to her, curling up at her side with a lopsided grin.
"That's bold of you," she said evenly, struggling to hide a smile.
"Something tells me that you don't mind, although I am sorry that I interrupted your beauty sleep," Morninglight chuckled, pressing her paw against his cheek to lightly push him away. He easily leaned back into her with a contented purr. "No really though, how've you been? I hope the sleeping in isn't indicative of any kind of more overarching sadness or lethargy."
"Don't worry, I'm perfectly happy and perfectly healthy, I think the weather is just making me a little sluggish. It's hard to feel enthused when you're trapped in most of the time because the weather can change in such an instant, but I think I'll be okay now that you're here to entertain me." Tuisong laughed, letting her settle against his side as he wrapped his tail around her, grooming between her ears.
"Is that all I am to you? Comedic relief?"
"Oh, absolutely," she snorted, "you know, it's not like you're probably my closest friend or anything, numbskull." She made a squeaking noise as Tuisong teasingly nipped at her ear. He laughed as she pouted up at him. "Nevermind, I take it back. You suck and I hate you."
"There we go, that's the Morninglight I know and love," he grinned down at her, noting the way her eyes flicked away from him almost shyly at the word, before her gaze came back, "what do you say we play Favourites then, huh?" Morninglight rolled her eyes, but her smile gave Tuisong the go ahead. He hummed a little, leaning back into the nest as Morninglight stretched out and settled against him, her chin resting on his shoulder with her eyes contentedly closed. "Okay, I'll start... easy pickings... favourite queen, current?"
"Adderstorm, easily," Morninglight snorted, "she looks so disgruntled to be there but so proud at the same time. She's going to kick kitting's butt." Tuisong laughed a little, only stopping when he saw how much it was jostling Morninglight's head. "Okay, favourite apprentice."
"Well, not Beepaw or Redpaw because the pair of them have both managed to slam into me at least three times during their little brawls over the past week or so. I miss when they were separated into different dens and I can't imagine what that's going to be like in warriorhood... but probably Sunpaw, he just minds his own business and doesn't try to take me out at the legs too often. Okay okay... favourite senior warrior in terms of age?"
"Uh... can I tie my dads?"
"Nope, gotta be someone else."
"Then probably Kererucall? I dunno, I really admire her. She's done a lot for a blind cat, I know other clans that would have sent them straight to the nursery or the elder's den, but she's still up and about, especially for someone who isn't naturally blind, who had to live through losing her sight. From what she says it wasn't sudden either, which is even scarier to think about." Morninglight shuddered a little. "Favourite warrior to lead patrols?"
"Dusklight, one hundred percent. I don't get put on borders with him much which is pretty much the only place he ever gets put, but when I do... he's so funny and just nice. I always have a good time on those border patrols, even if I'm like, better at hunting patrols and everything. It's just a nice respite." Tuisong shifted a little, touching his nose to Morninglight's ear apologetically. "Hm... favourite unofficial couple in the clan?" Morninglight paused, thinking about that one.
"I guess probably... Cherrystorm and Flamescorch? I mean, they're the ones I know best and they're pretending that there's not anything romantic going on, but I'm related to Cherrystorm, I see the way he looks at Flamescorch and I know that's not a purely platonic look. So... something's going to happen there, I bet." She paused for a bit, before she grinned wickedly. "Favourite sibling?"
"That's so harsh!" Tuisong groaned as Morninglight laughed, making him shake his head. "You're evil. I take it back, I'm not sorry for disturbing your beauty sleep. Alright, okay... probably Starlingthroat, but only because Crowcharm and Ravenflight have always been joined at the shoulder so it was kinda harder to bond with them when we were little. Favourite cat in the clan whose name starts with T?"
"Tttttthunderspark." Morninglight grinned as Tuisong made a noise of protest. "What! She's practically my cousin, it's a valid answer."
"How is she practically your cousin?!"
"Well, she's Dusklight's cousin, and Dusklight is basically my cousin because he's pretty much Lionheart's adopted son and Lionheart is my aunt so... she's my cousin, tangentially." Tuisong groaned, flopping back into the nest as Morninglight rolled over to put her paws on his chest, purring in amusement.
"You're so full of it," he complained, and Morninglight laughed.
"Maybe, but your ego is too big as it is." She paused, leaning in close with a twinkle in her eye. "As long as you promise to keep it secret... you're my favourite, and you'll always be my favourite."
"Is it because I'm dashingly handsome and rougishly charming?" Morninglight laughed, touching her nose to his lightly.
"Something like that."

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✦ servings consumed
16/16 - x15 voles and x1 mouse
✦ clan events
added finchpounce, sparrowflower & dahliashade from trading with hazeclan (proof)
added chubpaw from family claim
↪ both sets aged up to match family members
the medicine cats search for kitting herbs
sunpaw, brindlepaw and redpaw learn how to hunt
✦ patrols
hunting -
1 - hawkthorn, squirrelwhisker, hazelskip, quailberry, woodbloom, cormorantpath
2 - shadowtail, dustfang, burningcloud, meadowfang, harepuddle, kererucall
3 - sootface, ashenstrike, harrierstreak, boulderflame, flowershine, elkbounce
4 - maplefall, fawnrunner, halfpond, archibald, rivuletflight, fircloud
5 - burrcall, willowthroat, thunderspark, midnightstream, cinderdawn, oakback
border -
1 - dusklight, stonepatch, sedgefire, wolverinejaw, fernstone, brackeneyes



        leader:
        badgerstar | 67 moons | ♂
        lives: ★★★★✰✰✰✰✰

        deputy:
        lionheart | 88 moons | ♀

        medicine cat:
        goldleaf | 89 moons | ♀ - 6sp
        spidernose | 62 moons | ♂ - 6sp
        apprentice:
        mousestone | 46 moons | ♀ - 6sp

        warriors:
        flintburr | 103 moons | ♂
        maplefall | 63 moons | ♀
        hawkthorn | 77 moons | ♂
        shadowtail | 77 moons | ♀
        acornstream | 77 moons | ♀
        dustfang | 82 moons | ♂
        ashenstrike | 88 moons | ♂
        stonepatch | 64 moons | ♂
        fawnrunner | 63 moons | ♀
        harrierstreak | 55 moons | ♂
        flowershine | 54 moons | ♀
        longriver | 53 moons | ♂
        boulderflame | 51 moons | ♂
        burrcall | 51 moons | ♀
        roseclaw | 99 moons | ♂
        sootface | 71 moons | ♂
        pinefeather | 97 moons | ♂
        dusklight | 45 moons | ♂
        novella | 45 moons | ♀
        halfpond | 49 moons | ♂
        sedgefire | 49 moons | ♀
        willowthroat | 55 moons | ♂
        grouseclaw | 55 moons | ♂
        wolverinejaw | 52 moons | ♀
        burningcloud | 84 moons | ♂
        meadowfang | 84 moons | ♀
        woodbloom | 41 moons | ♀
        squirrelwhisker | 41 moons | ♂
        featherpelt | 89 moons | ♀
        archibald | 45 moons | ♂
        fircloud | 101 moons | ♂
        rivuletflight | 49 moons | ♂
        silvermoon | 86 moons | ♀
        ripplemist | 43 moons | ♂
        frostbranch | 43 moons | ♂
        cormorantpath | 40 moons | ♂
        sparkfur | 40 moons | ♂
        sandcatcher | 34 moons | ♀
        avocetnose | 33 moons | ♂
        ternflutter | 33 moons | ♀
        elkbounce | 32 moons | ♀
        thunderspark| 32 moons | ♀
        mistcreek | 32 moons | ♀
        deerstripe | 32 moons | ♂
        juniperstorm | 31 moons | ♀
        midnightstream | 31 moons | ♂
        harepuddle | 59 moons | ♂
        kererucall | 91 moons | ♀
        falcongaze | 27 moons | ♂
        cinderdawn | 27 moons | ♀
        sleetbreeze | 27 moons | ♂
        oakback | 27 moons | ♂
        hazelskip | 26 moons | ♀
        quailberry | 26 moons | ♂
        riverbubble | 66 moons | ♀
        russetbound | 20 moons | ♂
        eveningfeather | 20 moons | ♀
        frecklestep | 20 moons | ♂
        morninglight | 20 moons | ♀
        crowcharm | 19 moons | ♂
        ravenflight | 19 moons | ♀
        starlingthroat | 19 moons | ♀
        tuisong | 19 moons | ♂
        lilactail | 19 moons | ♀
        lavenderspring | 19 moons | ♀
        fernstone | 18 moons | ♀
        cherrystorm | 18 moons | ♂
        pitchrunner | 18 moons | ♂
        mottlebloom | 18 moons | ♀
        pebblebird | 18 moons | ♂
        flamescorch | 18 moons | ♂
        mirage | 67 moons | ♀
        brackeneyes | 16 moons | ♀
        bramblepoppy | 16 moons | ♂
        thornfern | 16 moons | ♀
        thicketshade | 16 moons | ♂
        dahliashadow | 22 moons | ♀
        sparrowflower | 22 moons | ♀
        finchpounce | 22 moons | ♀
        chubholly | 26 moons | ♀

        apprentices:
        sunpaw | 7 moons | ♂
        brindlepaw | 7 moons | ♀
        redpaw | 7 moons | ♂
        eclipsepaw | 6 moons | ♀
        brightpaw | 6 moons | ♂
        beepaw | 6 moons | ♂
        runningpaw | 6 moons | ♂
        tallpaw | 6 moons | ♀
        poppypaw | 6 moons | ♀

        queens:
        emberwing | 31 moons | ♀
        adderstorm | 40 moons | ♀
        ↪ due 2 moons
        dawnblossom | 45 moons | ♀
        ↪ due 2 moons

        kits:
        strongkit | 5 moons | ♀


        elders:
    affiliate clans wrote:ally clans;
    echoclan | Katrione
    clayclan | hazilnut
    highgarden | eagle,
    hazeclan | nightwolf950
    quickclan | eagle,

    enemy clans;
    none yet!

    borders;
    north | echoclan | Katrione
    east | spruceclan | gracen
    south | hazeclan | nightwolf950
    west | highgarden | eagle,


    inventory wrote:medicine store;
    catmint [4] | greencough
    chervil [6] | wounds/aches
    marigold [4] | wounds
    tansy [2] | coughs
    goldenrod [5] | wounds
    catchweed [3] | poultices
    poppy seeds [3] | pain
    cobwebs [3] | bleeding
    fennel [7] | pain
    raspberry leaves [7] | kitting
    ragwort leaves [5] | strength
    alder bark [1] | toothache
    beech leaves [1] | use ???
    chickweed [9] | coughs
    parsley [1] | bellyache
    rosemary [1] | burial
    willow bark [1] | pain
    bindweed [1] | binds sticks
    blackberry leaves [1] | bee stings
    borage leaves [1] | milk
    bright-eye [1] | cures coughs
    burdock [1] | infections
    broom [2] | breaks/wounds
    burnet [6] | strength
    celandine [4] | eye infections
    horsetail [2] | stops bleeding
    oak leaves [1] | stops infection
    comfrey root [1] | wounds
    daisy leaves [1] | aching joints
    dock [1] | soothes scratches
    chamomile [1] | strength
    cob nuts [1] | unknown
    coltsfoot [1] | breathing
    dandelion [1] | bee stings
    elder leaves [1] | sprains
    feverfew [1] | fever/headache
    goatweed [1] | eases grief
    hawkweed [1] | greencough
    heather nectar [1] | sweetner
    honey [1] | soothes throats
    ivy leaves [1] | unknown
    juniper berries [1] | bellyaches
    lamb's ear [1] | strength
    lavender [1] | fever/chills
    lovage [1] | unknown
    lungwort [1] | yellowcough
    mallow leaves [1] | bellyache
    mint [1] | scenting
    mouse bile [1] | kills ticks
    rush [1] | breaks
    sorrel [1] | traveling herb
    laurel [1] | herb wraps
    stick [1] | pain
    stinging nettle [1] | swelling; pain; breaks
    sweet sedge [1] | infections
    echinacea [1] | coughs

    fresh-kill pile;
    mouse | x13| 1 servings [13]
    vole | x0 | 1 servings [0]
    rabbit | x13 | 2 servings [26]
    bird | x13 | 3 servings [39]
    fish | x15 | 2 servings [30]
    squirrel | x13 | 2 servings [26]
    hare | x13 | 3 servings [36]
    capacity: 164 servings (10 posts)


    relationships wrote:mentors;
    flintburr | sunpaw [0]
    ↪ skills
    acornstream | brindlepaw [0]
    ↪ skills
    novella | redpaw [0]
    ↪ skills
    sleetbreeze | eclipsepaw [0]
    ↪ skills
    falcongaze | brightpaw [0]
    ↪ skills
    longriver | beepaw [0]
    ↪ skills
    pinefeather | runningpaw [0]
    ↪ skills
    frostbranch | tallpaw [0]
    ↪ skills
    juniperstorm | poppypaw [0]
    ↪ skills

    deceased cats;
    twilightkit ; murdered by dante
    redrunner ; heart failure/age
    fallowshimmer ; heart failure/age
    bronzekit, reedkit, paisleykit,
    streamkit & tinykit ; weakness at birth

    family/mates;
    archive
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Postby Galipaygo » Sat Oct 19, 2019 11:09 am

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Shadowstride lay in the clearing beside her closest friend, Twoeyes, and they talk about how fond they've grown over the whole clan after being taken in. "I miss you so much in the nursery... the kits get away with a lot more when you're not around. Twoeyes meowed with care. Shadowstride only laughed a bit and sighed deeply. "I know you can handle them without me. You are a great mother to these orphaned kits." she replied. Both their gazes fell onto Starlingpaw, Dewpaw, Beetlepaw, and Brighteyes. They had fostered all four of those cats as their own for so long it felt like they were their own kits. "I really wish Valleyglow could have taken care of her young as we did for her..." Twoeyes sighed. Shadowstride nodded, but smiled rather than frowned. "She is taking good care of them still, just from a distance that mothers don't often take." Twoeyes moved her gaze to Valleyglow's white pelt, talking with the mysterious Jasper as they both look longingly at their four kits. It brought warmth to Twoeyes and Shadowstride knowing kits aren't really orphaned, and that the four they had fostered together were perfect examples of that. "Well I must be on my way. Tricklestep is a new mother and I must help her with the two new kits!" Twoeyes purred, rising to her paws. "Give them lots of licks for me!" Shadowstride called after her friend as she left before rising herself and moving ack to the elder's den where Sunsplash lay by the entrance sleeping happily as Honeygaze tries to keep a conversation with her. Shadowstride decided to lay beside the two and keep Honeygaze company and let Sunsplash sleep in peace.

Valleyglow sat with her mate, Jasper, as they both watched their four young interact together. "Even if Brighteyes doesn't know those are her siblings it is so sweet seeing them act like that." Jasper commented with a proud smile. "Yeah... I just wish I could be a good enough mother to let them know that... and know that I love them so much..." She mewed with pain. Jasper nuzzled her cheek and licked her head. "You are a good enough mother, just you have duties that require you to not be as the normal mother. That doesn't mean you are a bad one." Valleyglow only shrugged at Jasper's words. "Yes... I guess." She sighed, looking back to her medicine den to see Blazepool running around to make sure any herbs needed for the nursery were there and Pinegaze checked in with the other cats to make sure they were alright. "Well, anyways, Greystar said there would be a clan meeting at sun-high so I best ensure my duties are finished before then. Stay out of trouble for me, okay?" She said, rising to her paws. "I am a trustworthy tom, as you know, and promise to keep out of trouble!" He chirped. Valleyglow rolled her eyes at him then turned to leave for the medicine den. Jasper lingered just a few moments longer to watch his young talk and play together.
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Greystar stood at the base of the fallen tree that makes up the platform leaders stand upon for clan meetings, frozen and blank. His mind wandering and fighting itself over everything he had to say and all the things needed to be done. He knew he was leader but realized that Timberstar was a much stronger one more capable of leading such a large growin clan of loyal cats that once believed he would know the right answer to every prob-... Forgottennose nudged his shoulder after a moment. "Greystar? Your clan is waiting... I gathered them all as you requested." He mewed softly, eyes worried for the leader. My clan... Greystar thought, mind wandering once more further down. When did it become my clan? This is Timberstar's clan, he is the leader... I am the brother of a murderer and a coward that helped her I'm no leader. I'm... He looked over his shoulder at all the cats, his sister's young all crowded together while his brother's mate and daughter stood idly by knowing Bramblestrike was gone but lived on in Greystar. His heart felt heavier, like a brick in his chest. Timberstar's clan needs you... Greyface. He thought to himself, taking a deep breath to calm the voices in his head trying to make sense of everything. He stepped forward, one paw after another, until he was at the top of the fallen tree. "Fireclan, I gathered you here today to celebrate warriors having completed their duties, and kits coming into theirs." He began, his mind silenced finally as the spirit of Timberstar and Bramblestrike stood beside Greystar, smiling gently with pride.
As the naming ceremony went on, one after another kit receiving their apprentice names and new mentors, Starlingkit was called up to receive her apprentice name. She beamed with joy as she stood beside Greystar. "Starlingkit, you have shown a love for all cats in the clan and a special affinity for herbs and healing. You will be named Starlingpaw, and because of your special skills you are now Valleyglow's apprentice." He said, looking down at the white medicine cat. Her heart floated into her throat as she stepped forward, pride filling her joints as she walked up the tree to touch noses with her daughter and accept her as a medicine cat apprentice. "I am so proud of you and what you will achieve..." Valleyglow whispered to Starlingpaw as they touched noses. Starlingpaw's whiskers twitched with joy as the two descended from the tree. Jasper looked to his mate and daughter walking off together with joy in his heart. The ceremony continued. "Now that all kits eligible have become apprentices, it is now time to recognize those that have completed their duties to the clan and are retiring to elders." He continued. "Tatteredpelt and Willowfern, you have mentored apprentices until warriorhood and Willowfern has mothered three warriors and a medicine cat! Fireclan now will repay your sacrifices with kindness and care until Starclan opens the stars for you to join them. You both are now elders!" He meowed as the clan cheered happily for the two new elders. Willowfern's kits cheering her name louder than any other cat as the cats already elders stood to open the den for them to join. Greystar smiled and nodded, the clan quieting down. "Thank you all for being such a strong clan. I now conclude this naming ceremony and you may all return to your clan duties." He said, turning to leave the fallen tree. Forgottennose smiled to his leader with pride, but Greystar only pushed by him to sit by himself and sulk. The deputy's smile faded as he went to sit beside his leader. "What's wrong, Greystar?" He asked carefully. "You did great, that naming ceremony was wonderful!"
"I'd rather be alone, Forgottennose. Please." Greystar meowed. Forgottennose stopped his praising and stood again. "Okay..." He said sadly as he turned to leave, his heart hurt.
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Night fell as Starclan came out to watch their descendants rest beneath them. The moon wasn't full, though, in fact it was dark as the black night around it. Which made perfect cover for an attempted escape and to hurt the clan... which is exactly what Tigerfang planned to do. The two she-cats stationed in front of him weren't very good warriors, which offended Tigerfang seeing as the two guards were a new warrior and recently returned mother... queen? They call them queens here... how strange. He waited for the fall of full night to strike when the least expected. "I'm going to get us a mouse to share since it'll be a long night." Snowbite whispered just a bit too loud to Leopardeye. Leopardeye nodded as Snowbite left, and Tigerfang stood as she disappeared. Now... he thought to himself, crouching down to the ground and inching closer until he was up against the she-cat. "Die..." He hissed quietly before lunging forward and digging his claws into Leopardeye's ribs, his teeth tearing at her face. Alarmed and not quick enough, Leopardeye could only cry out in shock until Tigerfang turned her onto her back and bit at her neck until he couldn't hear more than the wind blowing. He clawed her belly and face relentlessly, the warrior trying her best to fight the tom off but not doing much of anything except struggle into his claws. Her body filled with pain and cold, her vision ending in claws scratching across her body, left to only feel and hear what was going on around her. She could hear Snowbite's howl of fear as she came closer with the mouse, the sound of two small bodies pounding closer. "We'll save you!" The sound of Starlingpaw's small voice cried to Leopardeye's left. All she could think was Stay away little ones... before she felt the cold overcome her and fell unconscious.
Tigerfang turned, feeling the molly go limp under him, and saw the terrified Snowbite calling for help. He was about to run after her to stop the call and escape, but he felt two small bodies plow into him and push him into Leopardeye's body. Luckily for him, they were brand new apprentices with not much more training than watching the older apprentices practice. So young and naive, they had no idea what they were fighting. Tigerfang winced in pain at their small bites in his side, but easily rolled over to crush them and then finish the attack. He pushed a paw onto each of the small cats' chests and pushed his body weight down onto them. Gladepaw gasped for air, turning his head to look at Starlingpaw's struggling body. She was fighting to push Tigerfang's paw off of her so she could breathe once more, but it was no help by herself. Gladepaw, still struggling with his own problems, looked Tigerclaw in the face and squirmed around until he could close his jaws around the paws of his attacker. Tigerclaw hissed in pain, jumping back as his paw spilled blood over Gladepaw. The two apprentices squirmed away and gasped for air that burned their lungs. "You saved us, Gladepaw!" Starlingpaw gasped, wheezing out a smile to him. Gladepaw smiled back. "Yeah... I couldn't let him kill you..." Gladepaw mewed as his heart pounded. Their small moment was short lived, though, as Gladepaw felt claws dig into his back and drag him to his doom. Starlingpaw reached her paws out for him but it didn't help, as she watched Tigerfang take his life swiftly and move on to her. The sound of cat paws pounding closer came from the darkness, talking and hissing filling the quiet night. Starlingpaw looked to the noise to faintly see her mentor, Valleyglow, come into vision before Tigerfang's claws filled her vision and she fell into darkness... though not a cold darkness. A painful one. She howled in pain as she head a thump of bodies as claws were torn across her face. Then they were gone. She heard the scream of terror from her mentor and Jasper, then was lifted up and ran away from the scene by her mother. "I'll fix you, I promise! You'll be okay, you'll be okay!" Valleyglow's voice squeaked as it shook. "I won't leave you alone again!" She howled as she pushed herbs around to find what will help, Jasper curled around Starlingpaw to keep her calm.
Tigerfang tumbled to the ground as a grey body began attacking him. "You leave these cats alone!" A tom's voice cried out. Tigerfang fought back swiftly. "These cats? I thought it was your clan!" The thief taunted. Greystar's eyes widened a bit, his attacks pausing for just a moment. This is Timberstar's clan... not mine... he thought. Tigerfang took the chance to push Greystar over and quickly bit and tore at his neck. Greystar didn't have enough time to snap back to reality before he saw the glowing white of Starclan again. Tigerfang, though, didn't have such luck to escape as he tore the leader apart. A group of warriors pushed him over and drug him back to his prison. Those warriors kept close guard the rest of the night as the medicine cats worked overtime to fix what happened.
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The red morning sun rose long after the clan cats. The bodies of Gladepaw and Leopardeye lay beside one another while the cats silently mourn their loss. Starlingpaw lay in a medicine den nest with her father curled tightly around her, Valleyglow searching through every herb to heal her daughter and Greystar. Shadowstride sat and watched as Badgerpaw, Sparrowpaw, and Carppaw cried over their brother and mother meeting Starclan too soon. Shadowstride's eyes drifted to the medicine den where she saw the body of a kit she helped raise lay in pain. Her heart broke a little more at the sight of all those she loved and helped raise were hurt so much... Memories of her first and second litters flashing before her eyes. Her unnamed litter of three before Fireclan... Featherkit, Riverkit, and Ravenkit's lifeless bodies moments after birth... Poppykit's eyes of pain and terror as she suffocated because of holly berries... Skypaw as he was brought back to her lifeless after drowning during training... Beechpaw disappearing in the night... it was too much for her to handle so much death. "Everything I love and care for dies..." She muttered to herself, her eyes welling with tears as her old body shakes with pain no medicine can fix. "Every cat... I love..." she mewed, her first mate's mangled body in her eyes and Sootpelt's smiling face fading as they parted ways. She stood and padded out of the clan walls, alone, like she should be, to the grave of her young that never got to experience this cruel world.


[Valleyglow, Blazepool, and Pinegaze gather herbs]
[Valleyglow, Blazepool, and Pinegaze practice medicine]
[Blazepool uses two chervil in Tricklestep's kitting]
[Smokewhisker and Pebbletip practice therapy]
[Rippleface trains Rosinpaw in hunting]
[Burnettface trains Goosepaw in combat]
[Sandsweep trains Flintpaw in swimming]
[Silvertail trains Hollowpaw in fishing]
[Reedtail trains Eveningpaw in fishing]
[Greystar and Cloudstride evaluate Ebonypaw]
[Greystar and Coaljaw evaluate Summitpaw]
[Greystar and Brightheart evaluate Saltpaw]
[Greystar and Puddlefoot evaluate Mudpaw]
[Greystar and Daisypatch evaluate Halfpaw]
[Greystar and Ashfur evaluate Beepaw]
[Beetlekit is named Beetlepaw, Nightwing's apprentice!]
[Dewkit is named Dewpaw, Brindlestripe's apprentice!]
[Starlingkit is named Starlingpaw, Valleyglow's apprentice!]
[Carpkit is named Carppaw, Lavendernose's apprentice!]
[Sparrowkit is named Sparrowpaw, Lionheart's apprentice!]
[Badgerkit is named Badgerpaw, Slitear's apprentice!]
[Gladekit is named Gladepaw, Emberfoot's apprentice!]
[Sapkit is named Sappaw, Jasper's apprentice!]
[Greenkit is named Greenpaw, Gatorhead's apprentice!]
[Shroudkit is named Shroudpaw, Tawnypelt's apprentice!]
[Waspkit is named Wasppaw, Coltsface's apprentice!]
[Rosekit is named Rosepaw, Firtooth's apprentice!]
[Shalekit is named Shalepaw, Pebbletip's apprentice!]
[Flamekit is named Flamepaw, Snowheart's apprentice!]
[Yewfeather becomes a warrior again]
[Greypelt becomes a warrior again]
[Leopardeye becomes a warrior again]
[Willowfern retires to an elder]
[Tatteredpelt retires to an elder]
[Galestep, Yewfeather, Lunarshine, Smokefoot, Goldenflower, and Lavenderfoot hunt]
[Snowtrail, Quailcloud, Brighteyes, Willowshade, Silvertail, and Littleheart hunt]
[Greypelt, Skyear, Ravenear, Shadowgaze, Poppystep, and Fuzzyface hunt]
[Leopardeye, Aspenstep, Lightfrost, Riverstripe, Stillvoice, and Oakclaw hunt]
[Iceears, Nimbusnose, Marigoldwhisker, Snowbite, Ambereyes, and Birchfur hunt]
[Forgottennose, Firestripe, Blackgaze, Mousecatch, Jaguarpelt, and Jaggedear patrol the boarders]
[Iceears, Yewfeather, and Greypelt watch Tigerfang at night]
[Shadowstride, Willowfern, Tatteredpelt, Boulderlife, Daisypatch, and Halfpaw watch the kits for the moon]
[Tigerfang is held as prisoner]
[Tigerfang kills Gladepaw and Leopardeye]
[Greystar loses a life]
[Starlingpaw is badly injured]

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Number of Cats: 23

I HAD TO LEAVE BUT I CAN'T KEEP SITTING ON IT. TAKE IT MORE LATER.

[Ivysong searches for herbs]
[Ivysong uses one lungwart on Flamepaw]
[Shiningflower and Cobaltface patrol the boarders]
[Crowfeather and Flamepaw try to rescue Tigerfang and steal kits]
[Fighter actions here]
[Ivysong trains Dawnpaw in herbal applications]
[Hemlockface trains Duskpaw and Pollenpaw in advanced defense and defense, respectively]
[Badgerclaw trains Pigeonpaw in strategy]
[Crabjaw trains Moonpaw in strategy]
[Robinfur trains Shadepaw in defense]
[Crowfeather trains Flamepaw in fighting techniques]
[Barkstar trains Gingerpaw in combat]
[Kittings/Deaths here]
[Leader actions here]
[Koikit becomes Koipaw, Shiningflower's apprentice]
[Jaguarkit becomes Jaguarpaw, Crowfeather's apprentice]


The clans consume four big fish, three birds, and one vole, 22 servings!
[Note to mod: Right, new things! I'll make note of that]
Total Number of Cats: 144


    Fireclan
    Leader:
    Greystar | 44 moons | Male |
    Lives: ★★★★★★★★

    Deputy:
    Forgottennose | 50 moons | Male |

    Head Medicine Cat:
    Valleyglow | 47 moons | Female | 5SP |

    Nursery Medicine Cat:
    Blazepool | 29 moons | Male | 5SP |

    General Medicine Cat:
    Pinegaze | 22 moons | Female | 5SP |

    Warriors:
    Silvertail | 87 moons | Female |
    Goldenflower | 99 moons | Female |
    Rippleface | 95 moons | Male |
    Brindlestripe | 53 moons | Male |
    Willowshade | 79 moons | Female |
    Coltsface | 75 moons | Male |
    Puddlefoot | 38 moons | Male |
    Lavenderfoot | 59 moons | Female |
    Firestripe| 36 moons | Male |
    Lavendernose | 36 moons | Female | -FR paw paralyzed
    Lionheart | 36 moons | Male |
    Reedtail | 35 moons | Female |
    Jaggedear | 55 moons | Male |
    Slitear | 55 moons | Male |
    Littleheart | 62 moons | Female |
    Snowheart | 42 moons | Male |
    Brightheart | 63 moons | Male |
    Burnettface | 57 moons | Female |
    Ambereyes | 52 moons | Male |
    Birchfur | 78 moons | Female |
    Cloudstride | 32 moons | Male |
    Ashfur | 29 moons | Female |
    Lightfrost | 50 moons | Male |
    Skyear | 31 moons | Male |
    Emberfoot | 29 moons | Female |
    Coaljaw | 29 moons | Male |
    Sandsweep | 25 moons | Male |
    Snowtrail | 54 moons | Female |
    Quailcloud | 60 moons | Female |
    Smokefoot | 23 moons | Male |
    Galestep | 23 moons | Male |
    Lunarshine | 23 moons | Female |
    Nightwing | 23 moons | Male |
    Jaguarpelt | 63 moons | Female |
    Brighteyes | 22 moons | Female |
    Oakclaw | 22 moons | Male |
    Ravenear | 22 moons | Male |
    Stillvoice | 23 moons | Female |
    Shadowgaze | 23 moons | Male |
    Poppystep | 23 moons | Female |
    Fuzzyface | 21 moons | Male |
    Mousecatch | 44 moons | Male |
    Blackgaze | 23 moons | Male |
    Aspenstep | 22 moons | Male |
    Jasper | 37 moons | Male |
    Gatorhead | 44 moons | Male |
    Tawnypelt | 55 moons | Female |
    Cherryclaw | 22 moons | Female |
    Firtooth | 22 moons | Male |
    Paperstone | 22 moons | Female | -Deaf R.Ear
    Marigoldwhisker | 21 moons | Female |
    Nimbusnose | 21 moons | Male |
    Snowbite | 19 moons | Female |
    Iceears | 19 moons | Female |
    Yewfeather | 72 moons | Female |
    Greypelt | 47 moons | Female |
    Leopardeye | 43 moons | Female |
    Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]❦[/url]

    Therapists:
    Smokewhisker | 73 moons | Male |
    Pebbletip| 25 moons | Male |
    Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]❦[/url]

    Apprentices:
    Ebonypaw | 16 moons | Female |
    Summitpaw | 15 moons | Male |
    Rosinpaw | 15 moons | Female |
    Saltpaw | 15 moons | Male |
    Mudpaw | 15 moons | Male |
    Goosepaw | 15 moons | Female |
    Flintpaw | 15 moons | Male |
    Oceanpaw | 15 moons | Female |
    Halfpaw | 15 moons | Male | -Deaf L.ear
    Beepaw | 15 moons | Male |
    Hollowpaw | 13 moons | Female |
    Tansypaw | 10 moons | Female |
    Salmonpaw | 10 moons | Male |
    Ashpaw | 10 moons | Male |
    Charpaw | 10 moons | Male |
    Pigeonpaw | 13 moons | Female |
    Shallowpaw | 14 moons | Male |
    Eveningpaw | 11 moons | Male |
    Beetlepaw | 6 moons | Female |
    Dewpaw | 6 moons | Female |
    Starlingpaw | 6 moons | Female |
    Carppaw | 6 moons | Female |
    Sparrowpaw | 6 moons | Male |
    Badgerpaw | 6 moons | Male |
    Gladepaw | 6 moons | Male |
    Sappaw | 6 moons | Female |
    Greenpaw | 6 moons | Male |
    Shroudpaw | 6 moons | Female |
    Wasppaw | 6 moons | Male |
    Rosepaw | 6 moons | Female |
    Shalepaw | 6 moons | Male |
    Flamepaw | 6 moons | Female |
    Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]❦[/url]

    Nursery Hands:
    Daisypatch | 51 moons | Female |
    Boulderlife | 22 moons | Female | -Paralyzed mid-back down
    Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]❦[/url]

    Queens:
    Twoeyes | 62 moons | Female | -Permanent
    Sweetpatch | 45 moons | Female |
    Sparrowwing | 40 moons | Female |
    Riverstripe | 42 moons | Female |
    Tricklestep | 32 moons | Female |
    Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]❦[/url]

    Kits:
    Heatherkit | 3 moons | Female |
    Leafkit | 3 moons | Male |
    ---
    Twigkit | 3 moons | Male |
    Gravelkit | 3 moons | Female |
    ---
    Streamkit | 2 moons | Female |
    Mousekit | 2 moons | Male |
    Gravelkit | 2 moons | Male | (Top)
    Stormkit | 2 moons | Female | (Bottom)
    Oceankit | 2 moons | Male |
    ---
    Runningkit | 0 moons | Male |
    Cottonkit | 0 moons | Male |
    Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]❦[/url]

    Elders:
    Sunsplash | 109 moons | Female |
    Honeygaze | 116 moons | Male |
    Shadowstride | 100 moons | Female |
    Tatteredpelt | 102 moons | Female |
    Willowfern | 102 moons | Female |
    Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]❦[/url]

    Family:
    Here

    Ally Clans:
    Clan Name | Username
    Clan Name | Username

    Enemy Clans
    Clan Name | Username
    Clan Name | Username

    Borders
    North | Forestclan | Simonpet
    Northeast | Clan Name | Username
    East | Leafclan | Zephyrine
    Southeast | Clan Name | Username
    South | Clan Name | Username
    Southwest | Clan Name | Username
    West | Clan Name | Username
    Northwest | Clan Name | Username

    Medicine Store
    Here

    Fresh-Kill Pile:
    Vole | x4 | 1 servings
    Mice | x3 | 1 servings
    Minnow | x3 | 1 servings
    Small Fish | x8 | 2 servings
    Squirrel | x7 | 2 servings
    Rabbit | x3 | 2 servings
    Big Fish | x0 | 3 servings
    Birds | x3 | 3 servings

    Mentors:
    Here

    Deceased Cats:
    Featherkit♀ | Stillborn | 0 moons
    Riverkit♂ | Stillborn | 0 moons
    Ravenkit♀ | Stillborn | 0 moons
    Poppykit♀ | Poisoned by Juniperleap | 3 moons
    Skypaw♂ | Drowned | 7 moons
    Dovekit♀ | Stillborn | 0 moons
    Softcrow♀ | Old Age | 177 moons
    Crowwhisker♂ | Old Age | 166 moons
    Saltwind♂ | Murdered by Snaketail | 64 moons
    Fernheart♀ | Poisoned by Barktail | 70 moons
    Flickerkit♂ | Poisoned by Barktail | 0 moons
    Bramblestrike♂ | Murdered by Juniperleap | 29 moons
    Timberstar♂ | Murdered by Juniperleap | 74 moons
    Stonebark♂ | Murdered by Juniperleap | 61 moons
    Hollypelt♀ | Murdered by Snaketail | 54 moons
    Rainpelt♀ | Murdered by Juniperleap | 63 moons
    Juniperleap♀ | Killed by Timberstar | 30 moons
    Snaketail♂ | Killed by Valleyglow | 27 moons
    Lunarglow♀ | Murdered by Snaketail | 99 moons
    Cat Name | Cause of Death | Age

    Powers:
    Jasper | Attract one cat on every patrol | No condition | Cannot obtain
    Brighteyes | Attract one cat on every patrol | 9% Fatality chance |
    Beeltepaw | Attract one cat on every patrol | 26% Fatality chance |
    Starlingpaw | Attract one cat on every patrol | 29% Fatality chance |
    Cat Name | Power | Condition (If applicable) | Proof

    First Post:


    #NewLeafKits4Ever

    Deathclan
    Leader:
    Barkstar | 84 moons | Male |

    Second Command:
    Hemlockface | 57 moons | Male |

    Healer:
    Ivysong | 47 moons | Female | 4SP |

    Fighters:
    Crabjaw | 45 moons | Male |
    Badgerclaw | 48 moons | Female |
    Robinfur | 42 moons | Female |
    Cobaltface | 52 moons | Female |
    Shiningflower | 43 moons | Female |
    Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]❦[/url]

    Thieves:
    Tigerfang | 45 moons | Male |
    Crowfeather | 39 moons | Female |
    Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]❦[/url]

    In Training:
    Dawnpaw | 11 moon | Female |
    Duskpaw | 11 moon | Male |
    Moonpaw | 11 moon | Female |
    Shadepaw | 11 moon | Male |
    Flamepaw | 11 moons | Male |
    Gingerpaw | 11 moons | Female |
    Pollenpaw | 11 moons | Female |
    Koipaw | 6 moons | Male |
    Jaguarpaw | 6 moons | Female |
    Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]❦[/url]

    Mothers:
    Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]❦[/url]

    Weaklings:
    Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]❦[/url]

    Family:
    Here

    Medicine Store
    Here

    Mentors:
    Here

    Deceased Cats:
    Falcon♂ | Murdered by Barkstar | 136 moons
    Lobsterpaw♂ | Internal Bleeding | 15 moons
    Ironkit♂ | Stillborn | 0 moons
    Cat Name | Cause of Death | Age

    Powers:
    Cat Name | Power | Condition (If applicable) | Proof

    First Post:


    Map:


    #NewLeafKits4Ever
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Postby Chamrosh » Sat Oct 19, 2019 1:32 pm

Cham's Replies











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Winter / Leaf-bare
Winter is here. Perhaps at last? Surely clans have all prepared properly for
the winter now? Those that didn't will surely be regretting it soon. The herbs
that are available for medicine cats will be changing drastically now, and
many of their uses will only be available to very skilled medicine cats to
truly find and utilise. Kittings will be harder and more dangerous, and surely
at least some lives will be lost among poorly prepared clans. Among the
thick blankets of snow that are falling everywhere now, fewer prey animals
will be moving around atop the snow for cats to capture. Fewer cats will be
exploring, and both disease and injury will be more common in the cold.
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Acorn | Alpine | Bear
Brelsotr | Dawn | Fallen
Lotus | Night | Ocean
Stone | Swallow
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Highgarden | Limestone
Sanctuary
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Important
For all my clans, if your cats are pregnant, PLEASE tell me ASAP if you want me to do their art. I can't manage 18 cat line-arts within a day! If I don't have sufficient notice, you'll get an entirely stock photo litter. If you have rarer colours that can't be easily found in stock photos, that means there's a chance you might get an entirely dead-kit litter. I can't do 18 cat pictures overnight, but if I'm given a week or so, or I can share it out with other staff, I can manage that.

Make sure any images are credited appropriately in your posts! No one wants the thread being shut down because you made more work for yourself removing credits.


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[The bear attacks camp. Birdpaw, Hareshadow, Rosemist, Thornstep, Birdpaw, Astercry, Acornfall, Thunderstone, and Wisteriawind are killed]
[A fox attacks with the bear. Cougarleap, Weaselfur, Quailthroat, Rabbitspark, and Talonsky are killed]
[Weaselfur, Cougarleap, Batfur, and Rabbitspark patrol]
[Elmstream, Robinheart, Weaselfur, and Quailthroat hunt]
[Shrewclaw, Thunderstone, Astercry, and Tulipclaw hunt]
[Astercry teaches Shellpaw swimming]
[Nettlepaw takes her final assessment. If she passes, she will become Nettlemist]
[Nightfur teaches Sootpaw stealth]
[Rookfang teaches Birdpaw stealth]
[Hollypounce teaches Sunpaw stealth]
[Ashtail teaches Owlpaw's battle]
[Stormfang teaches Darkpaw battle]
[Nightfur teaches Hazelpaw battle]
[Bumbleflight becomes Rainpaw's mentor]
[Hawksnow becomes Ryepaw's mentor]
[The Clan consumes x2 big fish, x1 hare, and x1 mouse]

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[ The skies seem to be on fire tonight. It's not just one new star, but a whole storm of new stars, racing across the night sky, and joining together at one side of it. Clearly, even in death, cats such as these cannot be divided. They have been welcomed into Starclan with warm hearts ]
[ While on patrol, Weaselfur, Cougarleap, Batfur, and Rabbitspark encounter a warrior ]
[ While hunting, Elmstream, Robinheart, Weaselfur, and Quailthroat catch 1x Small Fish, 1x Squirrel, and 1x Hare ]
[ While hunting, Shrewclaw, Thunderstone, Astercry, and Tulipclaw catch 1x Small Fish and 1x Big Fish ]
[ All but one of the apprentices successfully learned the skill their mentor intended. You can choose which one failed! ]
[ Nettlepaw successfully passed her warrior assessment, and has returned as Nettlemist! ]


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Activity Log
- Nothing is consumed this moon - 2/2
- Eleos asks for a clanmate
- Eleos and Laureltail patrol
- Eleos, Coalfrost, Winterclaw, Viperear, Heronfur, and Sagepelt hunt
- Lichenstep searches for herbs

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[ Starclan sends Brelsotrclan a warrior ]
[ While on patrol, Eleos and Laureltail encounter nothing much of interest, really ]
[ While hunting, Eleos, Coalfrost, Winterclaw, Viperear, Heronfur, and Sagepelt catch 2x Mouse, and 1x Hare ]
[ While herb-hunting, Lichenstep finds 1x Rosemary and 1x Dried Oak Leaves ]


The cat was designed by myself, and as usual, these lines were made by the lovely Grey Hoodie!


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[ consumption ] highgarden eats two big fish and one squirrel
[ patrol 1 ] bluetcrest, betonypetal, maplelily, smokemane, iguanaspots, and warblercry
[ hunt 1 ] bassflow, erasmus, dippernose, sagecloud, hornetshade, and jaytalon
[ hunt 2 ] softglow, mapleshadow, swiftheart, sunglow, tigergaze, and smallheart
[ hunt 3 ] clovershine, obsidianwing, wolfhowl, pythoneyes, sandstrike, and flickersky
[ training ] stagpaw, seedpaw, and rabbitpaw learn agility
[ herb hunt ] merlinsong and spencer (priority for kitting herbs)
[ notes to mod ] i ask that no one die on patrols though injuries are fine xx

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[ While patrolling, Bluetcrest, Betonypetal, Maplelily, Smokemane, Iguanaspots, and Warblercry encounter a young warrior ]
[ While hunting, Bassflow, Erasmus, Dippernose, Sagecloud, Hornetshade, and Jaytalon catch 1x Mouse and 1x Finch ]
[ While hunting, Softglow, Mapleshadow, Swiftheart, Sunglow, Tigergaze, and Smallheart catch 1x Rabbit and 1x Squirrel ]
[ While hunting, Clovershine, Obsidianwing, Wolfhowl, Pythoneyes, Sandstrike, and Flickersky catch 1x Big Fish and 1x Finch ]
[ Stagpaw and Rabbitpaw successfully learn the Agility skill! Unfortunately, Seedpaw comes just a little short of success here and will need to try again next moon! ]
[ While herb-hunting, Merlinsong and Spencer find 1x Lambs Ear, 1x Sticks, and 1x Burnet ]


I'm using warrior here to refer to Roses + Knights together? That seemed like the most useful way to refer to both together, anyway.

The cat was designed by myself, and as usual, these lines were made by the lovely Grey Hoodie!


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[ Ravenclan has been founded ]

Please make sure Kat confirms who your mod is; look out for her next replies!


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Postby amethyst14 » Sat Oct 19, 2019 4:54 pm

    Season: Leaf-bare
    Weather: Hardly any leaves on the trees now as the first trickles of snow fall from the sky. The days are starting to be colder now. Young cats should be careful about being in this weather as sickness rates will rise, mothers will have a harder time birthing during this time as well. Cats will be harder to find on patrol as well as prey. Let's hope that you prepared your clan to stay strong during the harsh leaf-bare days.

    Announcement: If I made a mistake please don't be afraid to pm me!

    As you all have may noticed CaC has its very own lineart! The lines were created by the very talented Grey_Hoodie and are being colored in by various other mods, mini mods and the CaC artists. Allowing us to use the lineart for your cats lets us give more unique patterns as we are limited to free to use pictures. If you want your cats to be transferred onto the lineart all you have to do is get in contact with a mod and the team will take care of it.

    I have also noticed that a lot of you have not been adding pebbles correctly. Remember, every post you make you get four pebbles automatically. Patrols will sometimes bring back extra pebbles they find as well! Pebbles can be used here at the cac store anytime!

    **Check the fanlub! There are event kitties popping up!

    Herb Lists: one, two

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| Lakeclan | Twistedclan | Chessclan | Prairieclan | Evergreen Clan | Celestial Beings | Whisperclan | Clan of Despair | Larch's Advance | Lotusclan | Hiddenclan |

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spasticjazzhands wrote:Image(c)
─ ROUGE THINGS
Every patrol is specifically told to watch out for any signs of rouges and dissuade them any way possible.
Ruststripe, Crowtalon, Darkmist, Mountaintop, Starlingsky, and Honeytail travel to the rouge's camp to scout out entrances, exits, guards, and the general layout of camp.
─ #JUSTFROSTPAWTHINGS
Frostpaw asks to try to search for kitting herbs again to help the expecting queens. He asks Spottednose to help him with the kitting.
─ HUNTING PATROLS
The clan consumes three magpies (9 servings)
Patchedmask, Thundercry, Sunchaser, Ruststripe, Darkmist, and Mallardwing hunt
Nightpelt, Deergaze, Willowbranch, Patchnose, Stormheart, and Starlingsky hunt.
Crowtalon, Flameleap, Tigerstrike, Lynxshine, Thistlefur, and Squirreltuft hunt.
─ BORDER PATROLS
Snowstorm, Brichwhisker, Riverstone, and Cinderdust, Shrewfeather, and Honeytail patrol.
Twistedstar, Petalfall, Rabbitear, Mousespeck, Softdapple, and Mallardwing guard the camp at night.
─ HERB PATROLS
Galalight hunts for herbs.
─ MEDICAL TREATMENTS
Rainsong goes into labor! Galalight assists.
─ TRAINING
All eligible apprentices train in Fighting.
─ RANK CHANGES
Frigidpaw attempts his warrior assessment, if he passes he shall be named Frigidthorn.
─ FAMILY CHANGES
none this moon
─ CLAN CHANGES
Pavilla joins!
The Clan mourns Patchedmask.
─ OTHER
this is fun. i love horrible things happening.


    Patrolling
    Snowstorm, Brichwhisker, Riverstone, and Cinderdust, Shrewfeather, and Honeytail's patrol found three pebbles.
    Twistedstar, Petalfall, Rabbitear, Mousespeck, Softdapple, and Mallardwing's watch caught a small group of rogues trying to sneak some prey. Thanks to their watch they chased the rogues away.

    Hunting
    Patchedmask, Thundercry, Sunchaser, Ruststripe, Darkmist, and Mallardwing caught a rabbit.
    Nightpelt, Deergaze, Willowbranch, Patchnose, Stormheart, and Starlingsky caught a magpie.
    Crowtalon, Flameleap, Tigerstrike, Lynxshine, Thistlefur, and Squirreltuft caught two mice.

    Gathering
    Galalight found catmint.

    Kitting
    Rainsong gave birth to 1, 2, 3 kits.
    Rainsong had major bleeding while giving birth and needs 2 raspberry leaves.
    One kit is stillborn.

    Training
    All apprentices learn the fighting skill.

    Assessment
    Fridgidpaw passed.

    Rogue Stuff
    1) Frostpaw's request to find more herbs was denied because they thought he had plenty of leaves.
    2) Once the queens start going in labor Frostpaw will notice that the cats guarding him are nowhere to be seen.
    3) Sage gave birth to two kits. She used both of the raspberry leaves to stop her bleeding, her kits are strong and look like the leader of the rogues. Aria passed away shortly after giving birth to a single healthy kit. Aria's sister gave birth to three kits, one of which was sickly and died shortly after birth. Ernest came to visit them and noted what had happened, his anger grew and he kept his promise. Frostpaw was taken out of camp and attacked by Aria's mate and the leader. Frostpaw managed to fend for himself rather well, but he has a long scratch down his face that will surly scar. He is also missing his tail after the fight and half of his left ear is torn.
    4) Ruststripe, Crowtalon, Darkmist, Mountaintop, Starlingsky, and Honeytail witnessed what happened to Frostpaw and they found themselves unable to stand by. They jumped in to help their own but was met by a smaller group of rogues, sounding the alarm with loud yowls. Frostpaw was laying down and the Twistedclan cats found themselves in a bit of trouble as more and more cats came to the rogue's aid. Ruststripe, Crowtalon, Darkmist, Mountaintop, Starlingsky, and Honeytail fled back to camp, they did see quiet a bit of the camp. They noticed that there was no dens for cats to sleep in and only a single cave like structure for the queens and kits. They also noticed that the rogue's have a larger number of cats than they originally thought and it seemed like they were getting ready for an attack.
    5) With all the commotion going on a group of five rogue kits went on an adventure into Twistedclan territory. They all had scars and nicks but still found joy in playing together as they explored. (They are stubborn and very feisty little fluffers)

sharpiesandhamilton wrote:Image(c)
𝐁𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐒
— orangeray, sopranocavern, raventalon,
lynxpaw, & genetpaw patrol.
— goldenpoint, juncoflight, termitetongue,
violinpaw, & chasmpaw patrol.
𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐄 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆
— violinpaw & threepaw train in climbing
— martenpaw & chasmpaw train in stealth
— genetpaw, gannetpaw, & spectacledpaw train in hunting
𝐌𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋 𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒
— patisseriedew receives x1 raspberry leaves
— sweethen receives x2 cobwebs and one moon of rest
— valleyrunner receives one moon of rest
— wolfwhiskers keeps an eye on montpellierkit's runny nose
— wolfwhiskers keeps an eye on eclairkit
𝐊𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒
— none this moon
𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐒
— horizonstar requests a cavalier.
𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐒
— richterscreech, rookwhisker, flamingonose,
martenpaw, & threepaw hunt.
— coatiheart, twilightpounce, thistleheart,
& spectacledpaw hunt.
𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐄 𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒
— none this moon
𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐒
— none this moon
𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐒
— none this moon
𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐁 𝐆𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆
— wolfwhiskers gathers herbs.
𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊 𝐂𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐄𝐒
— twilightpaw is welcomes as a full cavalier
under the name twilightpounce.
— spectacledkit is welcomed as a cavalier apprenti
under the name spectacledpaw. his mentor is
twilightpounce.
𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍
— chessclan consumes three big fish
𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒
— i paid five pebbles for the raspberry leaves
and added the four for my past post
— i am waiting until i have more cavalier to
implement my fifth patrol!
— i'd prefer color-ins please


    Patrolling
    Orangeray, Sopranocavern, Raventalon, Lynxpaw, and Genetpaw's patrol returned early because Lynxpaw slipped on some ice. They have a mild sprain but will need to rest for the next moon.
    Goldenpoint, Juncoflight, Termitetongue, Violinpaw, and Chasmpaw's patrol found 14 pebbles.

    Hunting
    Richterscreech, Rookwhisker, Flamingonose, Martenpaw, and Threepaw caught two birds and a vole.
    Coatiheart, Twilightpounce, Thistleheart, and Spectacledpaw caught a rabbit.

    Gathering
    Wolfwhisker found feverfew.

    Health
    Montpellierkit's runnynose has not changed.
    Due to Wolfwhisker's watchful eyes Eclairkit seems to be healthy and strong now.
    Valleyrunner is all better and can return to their duties.

    Training
    Gannetpaw, and Spectacledpaw did not learn anything this moon. All other apprentices did learn their skill. (Spectacledpaw didn't learn anything because apprentices cannot learn a skill on the same post they become apprentices)

    Request
    Starclan sent a cavalier.

MistyAutumnDays wrote:Evergreen Clan
Two minks have been consumed,
one patrol has been sent out (Swiftstar, Calmriver, Splashheart, Skyfur, Ivypaw, Eveningpaw),
one hunting trip has been sent out (Crackleflame, Runningnight, Fernsnap, Snapperjaw, Ryepaw, Quincepaw),
Swiftstar requests a medicine cat from StarClan (Since Willowcreek has kits),
One feverfew is given to Snapperjaw,
Willowcreek is kitting,
Pokepaw looks for herbs.


    Patrolling
    Swiftstar, Calmriver, Splashheart, Skyfur, Ivypaw, Eveningpaw's patrol passed uneventfully.

    Hunting
    Crackleflame, Runningnight, Fernsnap, Snapperjaw, Ryepaw, Quincepaw caught a hare.

    Gathering
    Due to the lack of experience, pokepaw brought back a stick.

    Kitting
    Willowcreek gave birth to a single healthy kit.

    Request
    Starclan sent a medicine cat.
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Re: Create A Clan- V.4

Postby frightened eyes » Sat Oct 19, 2019 6:36 pm

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population; fourteen

seven females
seven males

servings needed; four

visit to the tree; October 21st

clan archives; here

pebble amount; 00
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    Writing coming soon
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Activity Log
-The clan consumes x1 hare and x1 mouse
- Newcomers: Birdsong
- Laureltail and Birdsong patrol
- Birdsong, Coalfrost, Winterclaw, Viperear, Heronfur, and Sagepelt hunt
- Eleos is kitting! Gorsewing of Loctusclan is the father. Lichenstep assists her.

Notes
- Please provide color ins for all cats that are given instead of pictures!

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          LEADER
          ind Eleos , 25 moons old , she-cat
          - due in: now

          DEPUTY
          ind name , age , gender

          MEDICINE CAT
          ind Lichenstep , 24 moons , male

          WARRIORS
          ind Coalfrost , 24 moons old , tom
          ind Laureltail , 26 moons old , she-cat
          ind Winterclaw , 26 moons old , tom
          ind Viperear , 63 moons old , she-cat
          ind Heronfur , 40 moons old , tom
          ind Sagepelt , 24 moons old , she-cat
          ind Birdsong , 22 moons old , she-cat

          APPRENTICES
          ind name , age , gender
          ind name , age , gender

          QUEENS
          ind Lilimoa , 25 moons old , nursing
          indfour kits
          ind name , age , female

          KITS
          ind Onekit , 3 moons , she-cat
          ind Cedarkit , 3 moons , tom
          ind Bramblekit , 3 moons , tom
          ind Tigerkit , 3 moons , tom
    ALLIES
    ind clan name , username
    ind clan name , username

    ENEMIES
    ind clan name , username
    ind clan name , username

    BORDERS
    ind north: clan name , username
    ind south: clan name , username
    ind east: clan name , username
    ind west: clan name , username

    HERB STORAGE
    ind↪ bindweed , x1 , usage
    ind↪ wintergreen , x1 , usage
    ind↪ cobweb , x4 , usage
    ind↪ catmint , x2 , usage
    ind↪ parsley , x2 , usage
    ind↪ lovage , x1 , usage
    ind↪ stick , x1 , usage
    ind↪ rosemary , x1 , usage
    ind↪ dried oak leaves , x1 , usage

    PREY STOCK
    ind↪ mouse , x3 , 1 serving
    ind↪ shrew , x1 , 1 serving
    ind↪ rabbit , x1 , 2 servings
    ind↪ squirrel , x1 , 2 servings
    ind↪ small fish , x1 , 2 servings
    ind↪ hare , x2 , 3 servings

    TRAINING
    indname & name , 0 training sessions ,
    indentininmove , move , move , move
    indname & name , 0 training sessions ,
    indentininmove , move , move , move

    THE DECEASED
    indname , age at death , cause of death
    indname , age at death , cause of death

    FAMILY TIES
    indLilimoa + ? = Onekit and Cedarkit, adopted
    indBramblekit and Tigerkit
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Re: Create A Clan- V.4

Postby geto » Sat Oct 19, 2019 7:12 pm

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      [“𝒐𝒉, 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒎𝒖𝒓𝒅𝒆𝒓?”]

      - 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝑺𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒏 𝑰𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒓 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒆𝒇𝒖𝒍𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒚.
      - 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉 𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒌 𝒈𝒐𝒅𝒔
      - 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒄𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆, 𝒄𝒖𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈


      𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑩𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒄𝒔
      - 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝑺𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒏 𝑰𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝙝𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒚-𝒘𝒐𝒐𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒕, 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒆𝒏𝒗𝒊𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒍-𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒋𝒖𝒎𝒑 𝒇𝒂𝒓 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒗𝒆. 𝑪𝒂𝒕𝒔 𝒑𝒉𝒚𝒔𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒍 𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒐𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆, 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒔𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒓 𝒑𝒍𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒊𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝒕𝒚𝒑𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅.
      - 𝑮𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒅 𝒂𝒕 𝒂 𝒍𝒐𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔 𝒂𝒕 𝒂 𝒄𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒄𝒂𝒗𝒆.

      𝑪𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒐𝒏 𝑩𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒔:
      𝒂𝒃𝒚𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒂𝒏, 𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒓, 𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒘𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒓, 𝒃𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒍, 𝒃𝒐𝒎𝒃𝒂𝒚, 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒆, 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒖𝒙, 𝒆𝒈𝒚𝒑𝒕𝒊𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒂𝒖, 𝒌𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒕, 𝒑𝒊𝒙𝒊𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒃, 𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒆, 𝒔𝒂𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒂𝒉, 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒑𝒖𝒓𝒂, 𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒆, 𝒕𝒐𝒚𝒈𝒆𝒓, 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒉 𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒐𝒓𝒂, 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒉 𝒗𝒂𝒏, 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒊

      𝑼𝒏𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒐𝒏 𝑩𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒔:
      𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒐𝒃𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒍, 𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒍, 𝒃𝒊𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒏, 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒔𝒉 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒓, 𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒔𝒉 𝒓𝒆𝒙, 𝒆𝒖𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒆, 𝒍𝒂𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒎, 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒐𝒏, 𝒏𝒐𝒓𝒘𝒆𝒈𝒊𝒂𝒏 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒕, 𝒐𝒄𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕, 𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒅𝒐𝒍𝒍, 𝒔𝒊𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒏, 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒊, 𝒔𝒑𝒉𝒚𝒏𝒙

      𝑹𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝑩𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒔:
      𝒅𝒆𝒗𝒐𝒏 𝒓𝒆𝒙, 𝒆𝒙𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒄 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒓, 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒂 𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒏, 𝒋𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒃𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒍, 𝒉𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒏, 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒙, 𝒑𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒃𝒂𝒍𝒅, 𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒎𝒖𝒇𝒇𝒊𝒏, 𝒔𝒄𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒔𝒉 𝒇𝒐𝒍𝒅, 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒌𝒊𝒓𝒌 𝒓𝒆𝒙, 𝒔𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒆

      𝑹𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔:
      - king/queen
      - second-in-hand
      - royal hand
      - shaman
      - valkyries/paladins [sacred warriors]
      - hunters/gatherers [night watchers]
      - mentors

      - elders/retirees
      - queens
      - adolescents/apprentices [7m-12m]
      - newborns [0m-6m]

      more to be added in the lore
      this would be my second clan c:
      additionally, may i request for a korat as my king & a mod that is different from my first?
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Re: Create A Clan- V.4

Postby ~Vincent-Valentine~ » Sun Oct 20, 2019 2:38 am

Evergreen Clan
Number of Cats: 18 | Next Starclan Visit: 2 days| Next Den Decay: Here | Pebbles: 11

”Oh, what are we to do?” Quincepaw shivered. “Swiftstar will find out Salmonkit is Willowcreek’s son!”. “Get your act together!” Ryepaw slapped Quincepaw’s snout. “We can find a way to keep it secret. I care about Salmonkit as much as you do, Quincepaw. But we need to find a solution, and fast.”. Pokepaw stepped forward into the group of apprentices. “How about we search for a solution?” She suggested with a smile. “How will that help us?” Eveningpaw questioned Pokepaw, while Ivypaw twiddled with her paws. “We can find an adoptive mother for Salmonkit, and so Swiftstar will think that Fishsnout didn’t have kits with Willowcreek.” Pokepaw saw Ryepaw’s face light up. “Brilliant, Pokepaw!” Ryepaw cried. “But won’t the other warriors be looking for us when we leave?”. A long silence filled the apprentices den, but Ivypaw broke it all. “Yes, they would, but we need to save Salmonkit.” She said bravely.

Two hares have been consumed, one patrol has been sent out (Swiftstar, Calmriver, Splashheart, Skyfur), one hunting trip has been sent out (Crackleflame, Runningnight, Fernsnap, Snapperjaw), Kindlepine looks for herbs, the apprentices (Pokepaw, Quincepaw, Ryepaw, Eveningpaw, Ivypaw) go on a quest to find an adoptive mother for Salmonkit.[size]


          [size=85]Dignitary:
          Swiftstar | 53 moons old | Male | X
          Lives: ★★★★★★★★★

          Dean:
          Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]

          Rooks:
          Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
          Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]

          Heralds:
          Kindlepine | 40 moons | Male | X
          Skill Points: ✿✿✿✿✿
          Neophytes:
          Pokepaw | 21 moons | Female | X
          Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]

          Paladins:
          Ryepatch | 61 moons | Male | X
          Runningnight | 44 moons | Male | X
          Snapperjaw | 63 moons | Female | X
          Skyfur | 40 moons | Female | X
          Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]

          Partisans:
          Crackleflame | 32 moons | Male | X
          Fernsnap | 37 moons | Female | X
          Splashheart | 34 moons | Female | X
          Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]

          Stewards:
          Ryepaw | 17 moons | Male | X
          Quincepaw | 13 moons | Male | X
          Eveningpaw | 8 moons | Male | X
          Ivypaw | 8 moons | Female | X

          Sires:
          Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]

          Dams:
          Willowcreek | 38 moons | Female | X
          Skill Points: ✿✿✿✿(-1 ✿)
          Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]

          Nurses:
          Calmriver | 47 moons | Male | X
          Fishsnout | 39 moons | Male | X
          Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]

          Kits:
          Salmonkit | 0 moons | Male | X
          Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]

          Matriarchs:
          Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
          Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
    Ally Clans:
    Clan Name | Username
    Clan Name | Username

    Enemy Clans
    Clan Name | Username
    Clan Name | Username

    Borders
    North | Clan Name | Username
    East | Clan Name | Username
    South | Jaggedclan | sharpiesandhamilton
    West | Clan Name | Username

    Medicine Store
    Willow leaves | 1
    Daisy Leaf | 2
    Poppy Seeds | 1
    Chamomile | 1
    Dried Oak Leaves | 2
    Chervil | 1
    Marigold | 2
    Fennel | 1
    Feverfew | 0
    Cobweb | 1
    Honey | 2
    Raspberry Leaves | 1
    Yarrow | 1
    Deathberry | 2
    Dock | 1
    Watermint | 1
    Cobweb | 1
    Lavender | 1
    Catmint | 1
    Yarrow | 1
    Stick | 1

    Den Supply Store
    Build Material | Amount
    Build Material | Amount

    Fresh-Kill Pile:
    Squirrel | x0 | 0 servings
    Mouse | x1 | 1 servings
    Artic Hare | x2 | 4 servings
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Gustclan - 60 - CaC

Postby Chamrosh » Sun Oct 20, 2019 6:55 am

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Number of Cats: 89 (7 of which are kits)
|46F|41M|2NB|
Food Consumption: 14
Visit to Moonpool: It's been a week since the last visit


xxxxTroutstripe seemed to spend most of her time now curled around her kittens. Lobsterclaw could hardly blame her, with six newborn kittens.
xxxxShe also couldn’t be blamed for the name theme. It was an obvious choice, really. Lobsterclaw and Troutstripe would have been hard pushed to not notice the pattern between their names. Wanting to continue it was a little more conditional, but with Troutrstipe’s confidence in herself, no one would have considered it unlikely that she’d name the kits to match herself somehow. And so, all of the kittens had gotten names from fish. Lobsterclaw was quite proud of them being able to come up with enough names that matched the colours of their kits.
xxxxAlready they were starting to demonstrate different personality traits.
xxxxOysterkit had curled up on herself tightly and wasn’t interacting too directly with the others. Perchkit stayed snuggled as close to her mother as she could. Bitterlingkit kept moving away from other stimulations and Troutstripe had to keep leaving the others just to bring him back. Musselkit pushed the other kits out of the way constantly as she tried to get wherever she wanted – which was normally through her siblings. And Tenchkit would lie on his back, unmoving for extended periods, until Troutstripe grew concerned enough to turn him the right way up again.
xxxxDovepaw had been visiting very regularly, far more than she had for Narwhal’s kits. She was coming after the end of her training every day. Troutstripe was, of course, grateful for the small amount of time off, in which she could take a break for the dirt place and eating with no concern for the wellbeing of her kittens. Why Dovepaw had decided to do this for her kittens but not Narwhal was a mystery for Troutstripe. Maybe she was just more mature now? Dovepaw was easily the oldest Gustclan apprentice, and it could just be that she was beginning to feel she was old enough to start a family?
xxxxWhile Troutstripe was always grateful for the breaks, she was also always grateful to come back to her kits. She supposed that was how you knew you really loved your kits, that even when you were tired of having to look after them, you still wanted to.
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xxxxClove jumped up into the air with one powerful spring, and her paws closed smoothly around the little brown leaf.
xxxxShe landed, and without thinking, she pushed it into her mouth.
xxxx”Blegh!”
xxxxClove kept her paws by her mouth, trying to use the fur on her ankles to brush this thing off her tongue. She gave that a few attempts, then started spitting, trying to push it out of her mouth. ”P p p p pu.”
xxxxIt was dry and crackly and sour.
xxxxShe’d thought it might have been a butterfly. It was the right colour, it was floating around, it was the right sort of shape! What was she meant to do with it?!
xxxxThere was grass! Yes! Grass would taste better and help get this out of her mouth!
xxxx”Errlllrllrlrlrrrrerlerlrlerl” Came up the complaint from the back of her mouth, strangled against the grass in her mouth.
xxxxShe could hear a chuckle behind her.
xxxxShe swallowed, squinting up her face at the horrible taste and the knowledge that that dried leaf was now within her body. And then she whipped around, trying to hide her expression with her normal bright one. She could feel that it didn’t reach her eyes, though.
xxxx”Daddy! Daddy, did you see me?!”
xxxxZastruga nodded, smiling at his daughter.
xxxx”I caught a moth!.... Delicious!”
xxxx”It looked it.”
xxxxClove nodded happily, confident that she’d covered for herself well enough. Her father still looked amused. Clove wasn’t sure why that would be, he can’t have seen anything.
xxxx”so what are we going to do for training today? I can clearly capture food just fine as is!”
xxxxHer father seemed a little on edge today. Maybe she’d be learning how to fight?
xxxxShe trotted on happily, investigating everything around her, jumping into bushes and batting up leaves around her.
xxxxit was after jumping into a huge pile of leaves, and ferreting around for a few minutes before bringing her head back up again, that she realised her father wasn’t behind her now.
xxxxShe looked around. He wasn’t there.
xxxx”Daddy?” Clove’s ears perked, twitching for signs of her father. Daddy?!”
xxxxShe jumped out of the leaves, darting back the way she’d come, in panic.
xxxxThe relief in her chest when she found her father just around a patch of denser foliage she’d come around only a few minutes before was a warm and palpable feeling.
xxxx”Daddy!”
xxxxClove ran up to him, darting beneath his chest (which was really too small a space for her now) and coming out to nuzzle him all over.
xxxxShe’d thought she’d lost him.
xxxxShe only stopped when she felt a solid paw resting on her head.
xxxx”Hush.”
xxxx”Huh?” Clove looked up at her father with wide eyes. ”Why?”
xxxxZastruga shook his head. ”I smell other cats. Someone else was here not very long ago, and they come here regularly.” His tail flicked a few times. ”Don’t leave my side. If something happens, I don’t want you undefended.”
xxxxClove nodded firmly.
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xxxxXerxes was starting to bulk up now, at this stage in his apprenticeship. He still wasn’t nearly the size of his father, but his mother had said Genghis was an unusually large tom anyway.
xxxxHe hadn’t changed much in his ambitions from when he’d joined the clan.
xxxxHe wanted to find his father.
xxxxAnd you don’t find someone who’s lost by sitting still and not looking!
xxxxHe’d forgotten from his own memories what his father looked like by now (if he’d ever seen his father at all; Xerxes wasn’t sure) so Ulyssa had resigned herself to answering his regular details about every aspect of his appearance. And she always seemed mildly abashed; Xanthe and Xiomara were never this interested in their father! Maybe it was just the result of being the only tom in their family.
xxxxTabitha had commented that Genghis sounded a lot like the father of her own kits several times. Xerxes supposed that might be so. Noctulepath and Ospreystorm did not look so different from his own sisters, and Ulyssa always said his father had had a silver tone to him, like Saffronstream now had.
xxxxBut obviously, that was irrelevant. Having a resemblance didn’t mean anything. Tabby cats were common, and you just had to look around Gustclan to see that.
xxxxXerxes so wanted to meet his father. To have a father at all. It was something that a mentor very simply wasn’t.
xxxxAnd it was as he came out here, to the edge of the territory, where the rocks stood in a strangely straight line, with an exception simply for those that had fallen off the top at some point, which now lay messily in the grass beside, that he stood the best chance of finding his father. Finding a lower point in the wall was easy enough, where he could jump over easily without having to stop on its peak. Xerxes was not the best at jumping or climbing – even if he had a normal apprentice name, he wouldn’t be earning the -foot or -tail suffixes.
xxxxBut he was already more than capable of evading other cats – that was how he had eluded his mentor, Pheasantcloud, to get here – and at defending himself should he fail in his stealth.
xxxxHe would be perfectly safe, even outside the territory.
xxxxHe definitely had the necessary skills to find his father.
xxxxNo matter how his mentor or sisters might protest.
xxxxHe was going to find his father.
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xxxxThere were definitely voices around them as Clove roused. Her father was poking her in the ribs – gently but persistently, and in a sensitive enough place to easily wake her, and make her shuffle away from the touch.
xxxx”Da-!”
xxxxShe was silenced by a silver paw clapping over her snout.
xxxxThe voices around them grew quiet.
xxxx
”Sorry.”
xxxxHer father rolled his eyes. Any other kit would have earned a rebuke from him.
xxxxThe smells of strange cats were closing in around the two cats. Clove burrowed herself back into the scant foliage of the single evergreen bush they’d found in this part of the forest, throwing up the leaves they had used as bedding over herself. There. She’d be disguised and invisible with the leaves over her like that.
xxxxClove looked over her shoulder to see how well her father was hiding himself.
xxxxHe wasn’t inside the tiny bush now.
xxxxClove brushed the dead leaves off herself quickly (although she missed the crinkled brown leaf on top of her head), and darted out, circling the bush until she found her father, and diving underneath him. Or trying to. She really was getting too large for this.
xxxxNow she had stopped she realised the mistake she had just made.
xxxxThere were five strange pairs of eyes pointing in her direction, all of which had seen her movement.
xxxxThere was no hiding from them.
xxxxZastruga was batting at her again, cueing her to act a little more dignified.
xxxxShe didn’t need the cue. She was more than capable of looking after herself, as she’d proven by catching the… butterfly to eat!
xxxxShe wriggled out of the tight space, and arched her back fiercely, tail in the air. She didn’t need to see her father’s amused look to know it had happened.
xxxxTwo of the strangers looked at each other, a silver tom with white markings, and a ginger spotted molly.
xxxx”We can’t leave them here. Winter’s here. We can’t leave a kit.” The ginger whispered.
xxxxThe tom nodded. ”I think she’s Carnationpaw’s age, right?”
xxxx”At most.”
xxxxA black mackerel tabby molly, off to one side of the group, tutted. ”She’s an apprentice, clearly, if she thinks she has to fight like that. Winter’s coming, food will be harder to find, and we have no obligation to look after apprentices. Or their fathers.” This molly had a snobby, judgemental tone, looking down her nose – somehow – at her far taller father. ”The clan would do better to not be taking in random apprentices.”
xxxxThe ginger molly and the tortoiseshell looked accusingly at this molly.
xxxx”You’re forgetting Dovepaw.” The young tortoiseshell said in a dry tone.
xxxx”Ahem!” The mackerel tabby bristled herself up. ”That was completely different. Dovepaw wasn’t just an apprentice, she was nearly a warrior-“
xxxx”Who still has two moons’ of training left, and is our slowest ever maturing warrior.” The other black tabby sounded like she’d dealt with more than enough difficult personalities over her life.
xxxx”-and she came alongside a competent warrior-“
xxxxThe tortoiseshell snorted, and earned several glares.
xxxxand Minnowstorm was already part of the clan, and established so. She had every right to join.”
xxxx”And my brother and I didn’t?” The ginger molly asked. ”What about Poppycoat? Did a starving apprentice not deserve a clan to look after her?”
xxxxThe tabby huffed.
xxxxZastruga had stepped in front of Clove, slowly arching his back more and more, in preparation for any aggression from them, but moving slowly enough to not seem aggressive himself in his defence of his daughter.
xxxxThe tortoiseshell turned her attention back onto Clove and her father.
xxxx”Ignoring Bramblestrike” The tabby huffed again, ”I think we’d be able to give you shelter over the winter if you want to stay with us.”
xxxxThe ticked tabby nodded. ”We are a big enough clan with enough territory to support two more cats who might go hungry otherwise.” There was that stern tone again, and a pointed look at the other black molly. It reminded Clove of her father. Clove couldn’t shake the idea that they’d be friends.
xxxx”Daddy, can we? Can we?!” Clove had long since relaxed, having watched the squabble between the strange cats. ”Their names are cool and they said there’s another cat my age! I could have a friend! Daddy, pleeeeeease?”
xxxxZastruga looked down at his daughter, gaze steely for several moments, before he sighed, and nodded at his only surviving child. His only surviving family.
xxxx”You really like those names? They sound… childish.”
xxxxClove pouted. ”You think everything cool is ‘childish’. What’s wrong with ‘childish’?”
xxxxHer father shook his head softly at her, and then his steely gaze returned as he turned back to the strangers.
xxxx”This is my daughter, Clove. I am Zastruga, and if my daughter is hurt, you will live to regret that, if you’re lucky.” Zastruga’s tail flicked. ”I will train her as I was planning anyway, and I will make sure we can produce our own prey. Your ‘hospitality’ will not cause you any issues, I trust.”
xxxxHe looked at the mackerel molly, distrustful and wary.
xxxxThe molly huffed, but clearly couldn’t think of any objection against this. The others seemed baffled that Bramblestrike had got so much of what she’d wanted.
xxxxBut Clove knew what her father was doing.
xxxxHe was making sure Bramblestrike had no motive to hurt her.
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xxxxIt was impressive how quickly kits could grow. It felt like they’d only just been born, and yet here they were, already moving around. They hadn’t started talking yet, but you could see personality long before that.
xxxxMusselkit had, apparently, been well named. She could easily get past anyone and through any obstacle to get where she wanted, and she’d start by pushing before trying anything else. Perchkit seemed to be a model of good behaviour, getting pushed around easily by Musselkit (and Troutstripe had noticed already how Musselkit had bitten off all her siblings’ whiskers), and quietly and curiously observing what all the adults nearby did. Dacekit was a little cheeky, definitely naughty, trying to pull off tricks and pranks, but not yet being old enough to manage them against any of the older cats in the nursery, and always making the mistake of letting his siblings see what he was doing before he could pull off anything on them. He had to regularly have random objects removed from his mouth when he decided to see what they tasted like. Though, Troutstripe had to admit, his little habit of trying to hide in the middle of the nursery by just covering his eyes was rather sweet. Oysterkit and Bitterlingkit were both very shy, and preferred to stick together more closely than any of the others… only Musselkit seemed to be able to split them. Tenchkit didn’t seem to like moving much, and had a strange way of getting onto his feet, sort of wiggling his way upwards unevenly. In some ways, he was similar to Perchkit, being deeply curious… But he wasn’t afraid to cause a nuisance if he wanted either.
xxxxTroutstripe was pretty sure that this litter was not going to be easy to deal with – not least for their size – as they developed further into their apprenticeship.
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xxxxClovepaw trotted out happily into the courtyard area. There was a wall on each side, but closed off just at one side, to the right of the main exit from the main internal area of camp. Clovepaw hadn’t yet explored back there – largely because her father had been keeping her so busy with training through so much of the day. Between the energy needed to train, and the energy needed to grow, she only wanted to get to sleep once she’d got back to camp and had eaten. She’d not had the time to explore camp, or anything of the sort, yet.
xxxxBut Zastruga had said she deserved a day off from work.
xxxxHe’d also said that while nestled in bed later than they’d normally have already set out for training, snot coming out his nose, and furiously sneezing.
xxxxIt was really impressive, and Clovepaw wanted to ask how he’d managed to choose to make snot come out his nose.
xxxxBut it meant she had her first day off of training in a while today.
xxxxAnd there really was a very interesting smell from beyond the wall at that side of the external area of camp.
xxxxWhich she’d yet to get to explore properly at any point.
xxxxClovepaw glanced around the courtyard – no one was looking at her. She wasn’t sure anything would happen if she was seen, but she wasn’t sure that her father would approve of being seen resting instead of working.
xxxxShe’d rather act before anyone did see her.
xxxxShe nipped across the courtyard, and bounded up the pile of greying hay beside the wall, and deftly slipped over the top of the wall.
xxxxIt was gorgeous!
xxxxThere were flowers everywhere, and there was a tree in the middle of the courtyard, and thick grass everywhere between all the flowers! Even with it being winter, and very few of the flowers being out, there were enough with flowers out to clearly show what sorts of plants were around all the edges.
xxxxClovepaw rolled in the grass, chewing a few strands of it, and then moved over to the plants, sitting on her back legs, and batting at the flowers with her open paw. Tail and ears happily flicking.
xxxxHer chest rumbled.
xxxxIt was cold against her fur, and, yes, that quieted her mood somewhat, but it was more than counterbalanced by her happiness at getting to play like this.
xxxxClovepaw played for a few moments, before she heard an amused laugh from behind her.
xxxxClovepaw whipped around suddenly to look at where the voice came from, and saw a black mackerel tabby with a slightly yellow tone to her lighter stripes.
xxxx”Hi?” She said uncertainly. She’d seen the tabby around before, but hadn’t talked to her before, and didn’t know what her name was. She knew the other apprentice was a warm body during cold nights, but that was about it.
xxxx”Hey, newbie. It’s Clovepaw, right?” The molly was curled up in the grass, in a lazy sort of loop rather than being particularly tightly curled. Her head was lolling in the grass, resting on the dirt, so that just one of her eyes could be seen between the blades of grass.
xxxxClovepaw nodded, walking overly slowly towards the other apprentice. ”Yeah, I’m Clovepaw, what’s your name?”
xxxxThe molly smiled. ”Xanthe. You like flowers?” Clovepaw nodded enthusiastically.
xxxxXanthe pushed herself upright quickly, happily, far more alert than she had been an instant before.
xxxx”Good, good.” Her eyes narrowed an instant, looking Clovepaw up and down rapidly, and smile growing as she did so. ”Yes, I can work with this. I think Eryr could, too.”
xxxx”Work with me for what?” Clovepaw asked, equally excited and curious.
xxxxXanthe giggled. ”To rule this roost? Everyone knows pretty, popular cats get to be in charge of the apprentices. And why would you not want social power? It’ll be useful when we’re older.” She tilted her head. ”We’ll get first dips on the cute toms.”
xxxx”And cute mollies?”
xxxxXanthe laughed again. ”Obviously. That’s like. The whole point of trying to be popular.”
xxxxClovepaw sat down in front of Xanthe, and batted at the bush closest to her playfully, as if in thought, then grinned too.
xxxx”I am in.”
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xxxxDuring the summer, the clan had got more than just used to seeing Amo, Amuri, and Elsker showing all their affection together to each other in the courtyard area. It was strange now seeing them in the hallway of the main area of camp.
xxxxCairngormpaw slipped through the fin, carrying a dead blackbird in his mouth and laughing furiously.
xxxx”HEY!” Came a voice through the flap, and then came Rivuletpaw’s body. Cairngormpaw was ahead of her, but Rivuletpaw had a very good talent for her pouncing, and she flew through the air as smoothly as the bird she was targeting, landing squarely against Cairngormpaw’s back. He let go of the bird as he fell forward, and it skidded over and away from where the apprentices had fallen.
xxxxAnd where they had fallen was straight onto the backs of the pregnant molly and her mates.
xxxx”Keep run outside.” Said Amo.
xxxx”We can do that now, he’s given back my bird.” Rivuletpaw said, getting off the pile of other cats by shoving her twin brother down harder.
xxxx”It’s my bird.”
xxxx”I caught it! It’s my bird!”
xxxx”You weren’t eating it!”
xxxx”I was going to! Lobeliafur just said I needed to get you to eat at a sensible time, not midnight!” Rivuletpaw grabbed the bird and started to walk off.
xxxxShe was so calm and quiet with every other cat. No one saw this side of her except with her brother or her mother.
xxxx”This is what we’ll be dealing with next moon.” Elsker said.
xxxxAmuri smiled. ”A few moons, after, non? We ‘ave seen ‘ow kits grow. Maybe zey will be like zis in three moons instead.”
xxxxAmo laughed. ”If we’re anti-lucky. We have three parents and they had only one. Together we maybe can give more time-together with them.”
xxxxElsker shook his head. ”That’s not how parenting works. It’s not how many parents, is it? It’s uh… I don’t know?”
xxxx”It is about teaching zem ‘ow to treat each other properly. We can teach zem good zings to be like, and we can show zem ‘ow to do them. Focus more on being good cats zan good warriors. Zey can work with anyone to do anyzing if zey get along with others well.”
xxxx”Yeso, that makes sense. Lobeliafur and Droseratail are not a good example of how baby-cats should be doing. They do not even talk to the other, ever.”
xxxx”Oh.” Elsker nodded happily. ”So we won’t be dealing with kits like that?”
xxxxAmuri smiled. ”’Opefully, non.”
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hahaCinquefoilpaw followed Dovepaw into the nursery.
hahaHe wouldn’t say they were exactly friends. The age gap felt too large for that.
hahaBut they were… friendly. He found it interesting to see a cat who was so much older than him who was also an apprentice. To see a cat who acted like a warrior still doing apprentice duties, and still having to train.
hahaHe wasn’t here to follow her intrigue, of course.
hahaHe was here for the apprentice duties.
hahaThe nursery very regularly needed to have litter changed. Many kits couldn’t yet get themselves to the dirt place (namely Troutstripe’s children). They made a mess by playing with their bedding. They didn’t leave long enough to let it air out, and so an ill-tended nest would get rotten before any other nest would in any other den. They’d regularly steal material from other nests to make their nests bigger. They’d pull out fur and whiskers to display dominance over their siblings and leave it littered in their nests.
hahaThe nests in the nursery were almost always filthy.
hahaThey were the only nests that actually needed daily cleaning regularly. Of course, some adult nests would be changed daily – particularly if cats in the den were sick. The cats were glad that there was such a large den for the warriors, as both Zastruga and his daughter had managed to catch colds. None of the other cats had got colds. Bramblestrike said this was a sign that they shouldn’t have allowed them into the clan – as did several other cats. Teasel-leaf said this was because they were being exposed to large numbers of new cats for the first time and this happened sometimes in that situation. In either case, the large area of spare den meant that they could be sent off to one side easily, and other warriors didn’t have to neighbour them closely and thus didn’t have to change their bedding quite so often.
xit’sClovepaw had been excited to sleep in the larger warriors’ den for the first time. She was excited about everything.
uselCinquefoilpaw and Dovepaw had been assigned the necessary duties of changing over the kittens’ bedding.
essmDovepaw moved like a rock under gravity, straight to Troutstripe’s nest. Luckily, the kittens were exploring the den, as usual, right now, so she only had to move Tenchkit out of the nest to get on with the job.
yrtleTenchkit got a simple lick across his head… a few times.
clawCinquefoilpaw moved to Narwhal’s nest instead. It was empty right now, making his job far easier.
.don’Dovepaw was still looking at Tenchkit as CInquefoilpaw finished collecting all the dirty nesting that needed chucking into the leaves that Gannetnose had given to him. He scooped up the leaves into his mouth to take, and trotted over to Dovepaw.
tyouShe still hadn’t even scooped up the litter, still looking at Tenchkit with tender eyes.
see?Cinquefoilpaw put the bundle down. Musselkit barged past him, and despite Cinquefoilpaw’s efforts to stop her, her paws spread dirty nest material alongside the path of her feet for several steps. Cinquefoilpaw huffed.
x.wh”You know you shouldn’t have kits straight after becoming a warrior.”
enthDovepaw spluttered, jumping at Cinquefoilpaw’s voice. ”W-w-what?!”
eydo”You’ve got very distracted. You know.” Cinquefoilpaw made almost a shiver with his head alongside his second statement, and wrinkled the skin above his eyes playfully.
und”What do I know?”
rers”You haven’t got on with your job yet at all.”
tandDovepaw sputtered again, twitched her tail shakily, and then hastily started gathering the dirty nesting material. ”No I have. Look, I’m almost done.”
don’tCinquefoilpaw laughed.
talkaDovepaw didn’t say anything, but she looked extremely nervous for a moment, and very uncertain, before she said, ”I, uh… yeah, I. Maybe? Maybe I want kits. Maybe. Sure. Yeah. That’s it.”
boutCinquefoilpaw laughed harder.
themDovepaw frowned. It was a look most cats had when they were guilty about a lie. Cinquefoilpaw was not that sceptical about others’ motives.
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xxxxDroseratail had managed to climb on top of the larger human nest, the one that contained the larger warrior den. The roof was a red-brown sort of colour, with little broken flecks in the surface where the paint had chipped off. There was moss or lichen in patches around the surface. There was little reason to come up here, as there was a natural view over the entrance of camp from lower down.
xxxxDroseratail could be alone up here.
xxxxHe had short fur.
xxxxIt was extremely windy up here.
xxxxThe wind bit through his fur, painfully cold. It was worth that to be able to be alone up here.
xxxxDroseratail sighed. He was laying down in the very center of the roof, well away from where anyone would accidentally see him – without him wanting them to see him. The wind was already biting into his thin skin.
xxxxIt was metaphorically thin skin.
xxxxHe felt alone in the world.
xxxxHis apprentices, Vendacethroat, and Dipperfish, had both grown up fully into warriors, and had strong enough family links themselves that they had little need for a mentor any longer. Vendacethroat was a father (to an enormously sassy mother). Dipperfish had too many siblings to quite keep track of, and, by now, was definitely starting to get enough nieces and nephews for it. Droseratail knew she was starting to get interested in looking for a mate outside the clan. That’s what she’d indicated last time they’d spoken.
xxxxAnd now?
xxxxNow he was alone.
xxxxIt had been bad enough when Lobeliafur had rejected him as a father. Yes, maybe he had over stepped boundaries. He wasn’t going to defend going beyond what she was comfortable now, but he couldn’t help feeling she hadn’t really been clear with where her boundaries were. Neither of them were innocent.
xxxxHe couldn’t blame dumping him.
xxxxBut his heart would always belong to her, he was sure.
xxxxAnd she had cut him off from his kits too. He sometimes wondered whether his kits were even aware that he was their father. He’d never really got to bond with them, or to act like a father. He’d tried. He’d really wanted to try to spend more time with them. They hadn’t been interested.
xxxxAnd then his brother had died. His brother who he had sworn he would always try to protect, thanks to how gentle and innocent he was.
xxxxHis brother had been the only other cat his age. He had invested so much time in his relationship with his brother that he’d not had time to invest in friendships much elsewhere, and now all the warriors seemed to have their own friends already.
xxxxHis brother had started leaving him alone even when he was alive, but he’d been happy for him and Nettleflower and…
xxxxDroseratail’s head picked up suddenly.
xxxxOh.
xxxxYes.
xxxxYes.
xxxxWitstone was alone too, weren’t they?
xxxxMaybe neither of them had to be alone.
xxxxDroseratail stood up. He stretched. He trotted along the edge of the roof, and jumped into the branches of the closest tree so he could move back down to the ground.
xxxxIt was the first time he’d purred in a long time.
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xxxxStarlight flitted through onto the wispy surface of the forest floor, where dead leaves lay, outlined with a shining, blinking light, much like frost. There was a gentle type of breeze, the sort where a cat could just feel it playing at their whiskers, but it posed no nuisance. Elsewhere, that wind would have had a biting chill, but in Starclan, it was pleasant.
xxxxThe light from the moon was somehow warm. Elsewhere, the moon gave no heat at all, but in Starclan, the moon had the same warm presence as the sun, but without the overly-bright light from it. It was warm against the fur of the gathered group of cats.
xxxxBarn-fish looked between the cats as they gathered alongside where he and Harrierpelt were already sitting. Barn-fish had been easily summoned by the trusty medicine cat. He looked just like he had the last time Barn-fish had seen him. Barn-fish looked a lot younger than he had when he died. He looked like he had just after Aspenfoot had joined Gustclan. He’d seen enough cats, and talked with enough cats to know why.
xxxxHis life had got worse as his illness had got worse, and thus worse as he got older.
xxxxBut his life had been much better after meeting Aspenfoot.
xxxxHe was therefore, the healthiest he had been after having met her.
xxxxHarrierpelt and Myrtleclaw were obviously close friends, and, now they were both in Starclan, a large revelation had come very casually from them in one conversation; Harrierpelt was Boulderdash’s real mate, and Myrtleclaw had covered for the medicine cat.
xxxxThey’d both loved being fathers.
xxxxThey’d both adored seeing their kits (or foster kits) growing up, and were immensely proud of their younger family members.
xxxxThey were both, therefore, at the oldest they had lived to see, when they had the highest level of happiness in their families.
xxxxElmkit (or Elmfang, as she insisted, in honour of the nickname her parents had chosen on her behalf to keep her alive in her sisters’ eyes), had been still born. She wasn’t still born now. It was hard quite to pinpoint her age. She was as physically able as any kit could be expected to be, but there was a round look to her face like the younger kits around camp had.
xxxxAs the cats arrived, it could be easily seen how they saw themselves, or how they were happiest in themselves, by how they looked.
xxxxWhich was why it was so jarring to see Nettleflower and Shellcloud as warriors in Starclan.
xxxxThough, Barn-fish supposed it wasn’t a surprise, that, of all cats, they were the two with the most fluid ages in Starclan, and this was serious enough for the two to look like parents.
xxxx”As we’ve all noticed, we have several cats missing from Starclan,” Harrierpelt started. There were several little nods from around the little pool the cats were sitting around, nestled in a thicker patch of trees. With how few Gustclan cats were dead, this tiny clearing was fine for now. ”Saddlekit, Sealkit, Knawelkit, Rosekit, Goch.”
xxxxNettleflower looked like she was fighting the urge to cry, and Shellcloud started comforting her earnestly.
xxxxBarn-fish couldn’t have blamed her for crying at that list. She had – accidentally – killed Saddlekit. Sealkit had been her little brother. Knawelkit had been her own child, who she blamed herself for the death of. He would probably be crying at that himself.
xxxx”Which, as we can all see, were kits.” Myrtleclaw’s feet twitched slightly impatiently. ”And-“
xxxx”I think it was Saddlekit. You weren’t here when she was alive, and I was the only one to watch her. I had an interest in what she’d… do. You know. I knew what would happen to her from her birthday. I wanted to know why a kit was fated to die, so I watched. I… saw enough. She’s definitely not part of Starclan.” Elmfang was only a kit, psychologically. She couldn’t be blamed for how her phrasing only increased her sister’s emotional reaction.
xxxxBarn-fish nodded slowly. He felt a little of an outsider here; he hadn’t been here long enough to have explored enough to really see who was in Starclan at all – and whether any of his old friends or family might be here now.
xxxx”That’s much what I suspected.” Myrtleclaw said. Ah, there it was. The charismatic manner which had explained why Heronstar had been considering him as a deputy for when she retired. It was a genuine shame that hadn’t been possible. ”Much what I’ve been trying to warn them of. You know, it’s not just Gustclan kits who’ve vanished? Two from Seaclan and one from Briarclan. In total that makes, uh…”
xxxx”My son has a new system, which I’d recommend. He calls six a litter, and you can count using litters once the number starts getting large.”
xxxxMyrtleclaw gave a cat-smile at his friend, then continued in a serious, warning tone. ”That makes a total of a litter and two kits.”
xxxxThis came with mixed reactions. Elmfang being the most confused, thanks to being too young to work out the number or have experienced enough for this to easily be visualised. Harrierpelt’s eyes, meanwhile, were wide and bright as a burning sun, his mouth very slightly open.
xxxx”If Saddlestream had earned being a Dark Forest cat as a kitten-“ Nettleflower’s sobs hitched, but grew a little more subdued from here, ”-Almost certainly, she could…”
xxxx”Yes.”
xxxxBarn-fish was more on the confused end. Why was that significant? ”Am I missing something?”
xxxxThe grey toms looked between each other, then at Barn-fish.
xxxx”How many lives does a leader have?”
xxxx”Nine..?” That was the word, wasn’t it? For such a huge number, it was often entirely irrelevant to know the word. Barn-fish had to admit he did approve of Teasel-leaf’s new system. ”I… don’t see how that links.”
xxxx”How many do they have before becoming a leader?”
xxxx”One.”
xxxx”So how many lives does a cat need to gain from Starclan to become a leader?”
xxxx”Nine.” Barn-fish said, with absolute confidence. Myrtleclaw looked amused, and Harrierpelt looked mildly exasperated. ”Nine?”
xxxx”They already have one.” Harrierpelt sounded far more than mildly exasperated.
xxxx”Oh.”
xxxxMyrtleclaw nodded, clearly satisfied Barn-fish had understood now.
xxxx”I think we have a short delay before Saddlekit acts.” Myrtleclaw’s eyes caught Elmfang’s and he coughed gently, in a manner like clearing his throat. ”What was your judgement on her?”
xxxxElmfang wiggled happily at the attention, much the way a kit who got a normal childhood would wiggle before catching a leaf, rather than strategising. ”She wouldn’t let go of power easily. There’s no way she’d give a life to a living cat.”
xxxxMyrtleclaw nodded solemnly. ”Yes. She needs eight other cats. We have some time.”
xxxxNettleflower shook in a breathy tremble, and her tail started flicking out of the corner of each cat’s eyes. It was strange actually now understanding what she meant without talking. It wasn’t a long message.
xxxx”Exactly. Our only hope of preventing anything is to focus all our energy into making sure Saddlekit can’t get her paws on any other kittens, and that’s definitely something to think on this moon. It’s not a permanent solution, though.” Myrtleclaw sighed.
xxxx”They’re not listening to your messages, are they? How long have you been trying?”
xxxx”Since he arrived here. I have, too.”
xxxx”How come I never got anything from you?” Harrierpelt seemed mildly offended.
xxxxElmfang gave a cat-shrug. ”I don’t know, what do you expect a cat who’s got no experience at living to do? At least I sent messages to someone.” Elmfang tossed her head playfully. ”I blame Sparrowfoot, anyway, she left you alone.”
xxxx”That’s not helpful.” Barn-fish turned to the tiny molly.
xxxx”I’m a kit. Don’t expect me to know what I’m doing.”
xxxxAnyway.” Attention returned to Myrtleclaw. ”They’ve not been listening to my messages. Teasel-leaf is… rightly selective with what he listens to. Gannetnose is surprisingly poorly attuned with Starclan for a medicine cat.” Harrierpelt chuckled. ”Ploverstripe hasn’t even started looking for signs. And… Zinniapelt…”
xxxxHarrierpelt winced, nodding.
xxxx”Heronstar’s ignoring most signs, and, again, Chubtail is rightly preoccupied. I’ve had very few successes getting anything through. Even those I can get through to don’t seem to get much out of it at all.”
xxxx”What are you suggesting, Myrtleclaw?” Came Shellcloud’s voice.
xxxxMyrtleclaw’s head tilted to one side, a little playfully. ”The living only listen to the living.”
xxxxHarrierpelt looked only a little surprised, and then pulled an amused expression straight away. ”So you’re ditching us all.”


[ Zastruga and his daughter, Clove join Gustclan ]
[ Zastruga is renamed Zastrugastorm. Technically. He’s taken to calling it a “play name for immature kits” ]
[ Clove is renamed Clovepaw and is apprenticed to Zastruga! ]
[ Ploverstripe is transferred to being an mca! His new mentor will be Gannetnose ]
[ Zinniapelt is transferred to being an mca! Her new mentor will be Teasel-leaf ]
[ Chyak-kit is apprenticed to Firepath and becomes Chyakpaw! ]
[ Kachookit is apprenticed to Ringflower and becomes Kachoopaw! ]
[ Parakit is apprenticed to Poppycoat and becomes Parakeetpaw! ]

[ Amuri is on her second moon of gestation! This provides a useful opportunity for the two MCAs ]

[ Saffronstream, Swayingtrees, Bramblestrike, and Magicfoot go on patrol]

^ No new cats, please!
[ Chubtail, Droseratail, Adoniscloud, Garganeywhisker and Cicelynose go hunting ]
[ Lobeliafur, Merlindash, Gullstream, Witstone, Box, and Wrasse go hunting ]
[ Osierfang, Langoustinefang, Tabbyfur, Clarystorm, Knotfish, and Coralheart go hunting ]

[ Ploverstripe and Zinniapelt train the Herb Identification skill with their mentors, Gannetnose and Teasel-leaf ]
[ Fioled, Llosgi Llyn and Rivuletpaw train the Fishing skill with their mentors, Squirrelclaw, Pearstone, and Dipperfish ]
[ Zirconpaw trains any skill with his mentor, Sparrowfoot ]
[ Dulsepaw trains any skill with her mentor, Lionfish ]
[ Xanthe, Xiomara, and Xerxes train [any skill] with their mentors, Camberfoot, Ulyssa, and Pheasantcloud ]
[ Cairngormpaw, Cinquefoilpaw, and Dovepaw train the Climbing skill with their mentors, Vendacethroat, Martinwhisker, and Noctulepath ]
[ Eryr, Tymestl, Mor, Peonypaw, Carnationpaw, and Dashpaw train the Tracking skill with their mentors Ospreystorm, Heronstar, Mosquitowhisker, Umbrastep, Minnowstorm, and Moraine ]
[ Chyakpaw, Kachoopaw, Parakeetpaw, and Clovepaw train the Fighting skill with their mentors, Firepath, Ringflower, Poppycoat and Zastruga ]

[ Troutstripe and Lobsterclaw stay in camp to mind their kits; Oysterkit, Tenchkit, Dacekit, Perchkit, Bitterlingkit, and Musselkit ]
[ Narwhal stays in camp to mind her kits: Japatellakit, Dragonetkit, Radishkit, and Anemonekit ]
[ Boulderdash, Argusheart, Bugleclaw, Aspenfoot, Wigeonclaw, Yew-whisker, and Amo, Elsker, and Amuri stay in camp ]


[ Gustclan consumes 3x Frog, 2x Mouse, 2x Big Fish and 1x Waterfowl – 14 portions ]



    Leader:
    Heronstar | 96 | Female
    Lives: ★★★★☆☆☆☆☆

    Deputy:
    ★ Chubtail | 92 | Male

    Medicine Cat: (2)
    ★ Teasel-leaf | 23 | Male
    Skills: ☘☘☘☘☘(2)
    Gannetnose | 16 | Male
    Skills: ☘☘☘☘☘(3)
    MCA: (2)
    ★ Ploverstripe | 37 | Male
    ★ Zinniapelt | 23 | Female

    Apprentices: (21)
    ★ Dovepaw | 19 | Female
    ★ Dulsepaw | 13 | Female
    ★ Xanthe | 13 | Female
    ★ Xerxes | 13 | Male
    ★ Xiomara | 13 | Female
    ★ Zirconpaw | 13.-75 | Male
    ★ Cairngormpaw | 11 | Male
    ★ Rivuletpaw | 11 | Female
    ★ Cinquefoilpaw | 11 | Male
    ★ Gors Lle Fioled Yn Tyfu | 11 | Male
    ★ Hwyr Yr Haul Yn Llosgi Llyn | 11 | Male
    ★ Sgiwen Llywio Môr Eang | 11 | Male
    Tymestl Yn Teithio I’r Dwyrain | 11 | Female
    Eryr Yn Hedfan Heddychlon | 11 | Female
    ★ Dashpaw | 10 | Male
    ★ Peonypaw | 8 | Male
    ★ Carnationpaw | 8 | Female
    ★ Clovepaw | 8 | Female
    ★ Chyak-kit | 7 | Female (trans)
    ★ Kacchookit | 7 | Male
    ★ Parakeetkit | 7 | Female

    Queens: (3)
    ★ Narwhal | 52 | Female | ••
    ★ Troutstripe | 29 | Female | ••
    Amuri | 38 | Female | ••

    Kits: (10)
    ★ Japatellakit | 5 | Female
    ★ Dragonetkit | 5 | Female
    ★ Anemonekit | 5 | Male
    ★ Radishkit | 5 | Female
    ★ Oysterkit | 1 | Female
    ★ Tenchkit | 1 | Male
    ★ Dacekit | 1 | Male
    ★ Perchkit | 1 | Female
    ★ Bitterlingkit | 1 | Male
    ★ Musselkit | 1 | Female

    Elders: (6)
    ★ Aspenfoot tail | 110 | Female
    ★ Wigeonclaw | 101 | Female
    ★ Yew-whisker | 98 | Female
    ★ Bugleclaw | 89 | Male
    ★ Argusheart | 88 | Female
    ★ Boulderdash | 87 | Female
    Warriors: (42 [+3])
    ★ Clarystorm | 81 | Male
    ★ Pearstone “Poirroche” | 70 | Male
    ★ Swayingtrees | 66 | Male
    ★ Martinwhisker | 66 | Male
    Moraine on Steep Slope | 65 | Female
    ★ Osierfang | 58 | Female
    ★ Lobeliafur | 54 | Female
    ★ Narwhal | 52 | Female | Queen
    ★ Droseratail | 50 | Male
    ★ Zastruga (-storm) | 49 | Male
    ★ Firepath | 48 | Male
    ★ Ulyssa | 47 | Female
    ★ Knotfish | 46 | Male
    ★ Tabitha “Tabbyfur” | 45 | Female
    ★ Bramblestrike | 45 | Female
    ★ Sparrowfoot | 44 | Female
    Adoniscloud | 43 | Male
    Magicfoot | 42 | Female
    ★ Merlindash | 41 | Male
    ★ Langoustinefang | 39 | Female
    ★ Vendacethroat | 39 | Male
    ★ Garganeywhisker -mouse | 39 | Female
    Amuri | 38 | Female | Queen
    ★ Cicelynose | 37 | Female
    ★ Coralheart | 35 | Female
    Elsker | 32 | Male
    Amo | 30 | Male
    ★ Troutstripe | 28 |Female | Queen
    ★ Pheasantcloud | 28 | Female
    ★ Mosquitowhisker | 28 | Female
    ★ Lobsterclaw | 28 | Male
    ★ Camberfoot | 28 | Male
    ★ Lionfish | 27 | Male
    ★ Ospreystorm | 27 | Female
    ★ Noctulepath | 27 | Female
    ★ Saffronstream | 27 | Male
    ★ Ringflower | 23 | Male
    ★ Dipperfish | 23 | Female
    ★ Squirrelclaw | 23 | Female
    ★ Poppycoat | 21 | Female
    ★ Minnowstorm | 20 | Male
    ★ Umbrastep | 19 | Genderfluid (Molly)
    ★ Wrasse | 18 | Male
    ★ Box | 18 | Male
    Gullstream | 16 | Male
    ★ Witstone | 14 | Demi-girl (Molly)
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