Create A Clan- V.4

Just a little fun for when you have time to kill

Create A Clan- V.4 [ groveclan - 052 ]

Postby solyn » Mon Oct 21, 2019 9:35 pm

𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐍 !!
# of cats; 98 (: 46 / : 46)
servings req'd; 16 servings (104)
next moonpool visit; any time
pebbles; 119 (lb)

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    𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕞𝕠𝕠𝕟 𝕒𝕘𝕠,
    "Okay but are you excited?" Squirrelwhisker laughed, lightly pushing his sister's shoulder with his own to try and dart out of her way, but Hazelskip was quicker, blocking his exit and looking up at him with an expectant blink. Exasperated, Squirrelwhisker turned back to his father for help, but Hawkthorn only rumbled a chuckle where he was keeping pace with Quailberry, the younger tom staring at Hazelskip fondly.
    "Just answer the question, Squirrelwhisker, she's only excited," Woodbloom said from the back of the group, where she had been speaking to Cormorantpath, the younger tom doing his best to politely keep his amusement off his face. Squirrelwhisker simply rolled his eyes, but he couldn't keep a smile from his face as Hazelskip gave a triumphant hum, falling into step with her brother.
    "Yes, I'm excited," he said, "I don't know who wouldn't be, about having kits with someone they love. It's taken Adderstorm and I a while to get here... but I wouldn't trade it for the world. I know she's not particularly thrilled about being confined to the nursery, so after the first few moons, when the kittens can eat solid food, I'm going to be taking her place in the nursery so she can go back to active duty," the declaration seemed to surprise Hawkthorn, whose ears perked up.
    "I didn't know you'd talked about that," he said, "you usually tell your mother and I everything."
    "It wasn't really something Adderstorm wanted broadcasted. I think she thought that cats would judge her for it, especially when Lionheart made it the whole way through her pregnancy and their kithood, but... well. If I can do anything to make things easier for her, I will, because that's what you do for cats that you love. I know this will make her more comfortable, and I think it made things easier on Lionheart to know that Ashenstrike was still out there doing his thing because she trusts him... but Adderstorm doesn't have the same obligations, and I'm happy to stay in the nursery for a bit. I like Dawnblossom well enough."
    "And who knows who else will be in the nursery with you!" Hazelskip enthused, her tail raised like a banner. "It's so exciting, it's getting to the time of year where romance blooms, and you can't help but wonder whether you'll be in the nursery with Maplefall, or maybe with Morninglight, or, you know, anyone else! Maybe even Mom and Dad-" Hawkthorn coughed a little, laughing to cover up his surprise.
    "That's a nice thought, darling, but your mother and I are happy with what we have- three wonderful kits, although you're all a pawful."
    "I'm not that bad," Squirrelwhisker protested.
    "You play too aloof, it's a good thing your sisters got your mother's energy and your aunt's enthusiasm because otherwise you'd have no one to show you how to let loose a little bit, and you'd end up like a worse version of me, always worrying and fretting and never getting to have any fun." Squirrelwhisker huffed as Hazelskip stuck out her tongue at him with a lilting laugh, bounding forward a little to stretch out, the Leafbare sun turning her coat fiery red, like her mother's.
    "Well, I guess the next kits in the family will have to be mine-" beside Hawkthorn, Quailberry jolted, seeming alarmed, "-when I find the right cat. I don't want to rush it, but I like the idea of being a mother, but I think I'd go nuts if I had to spend the whole time in the nursery on my own, so other cats would have to be having kits too." Hawkthorn let out a relieved laugh.
    "For a second you scared me into thinking we had another Woodbloom situation on our paws-"
    "Hey!"
    "-but I'm glad you have such a level head about it, baby. The truth of the matter is your mother is an excellent parent, and I like to think I'm alright too, so being excellent parents is in your blood, and as you can see your big sister has done so well at raising her daughters, too. Squirrelwhisker, you're going to make a great dad, and Adderstorm is lucky to have you looking out for her. Hazelskip, you're going to make a great mother too..." he paused, casting a smile at Quailberry, that the tom was too busy staring at the Somali molly to notice "... one day, when you meet the right cat."



    Flintspark hit the ground on his shoulder, using the momentum of the bounce that followed to twist himself midair and land back on his paws. His shoulder prickled to the right, and the ducked left just as a whoosh of air indicated that Sleetbreeze's paw had flown past where he'd been just a second before. His whiskers twitched, and he darted forward, shoulder dropped low before he pressed upward. Sleetbreeze let out a surprised 'oof' as the knock carried him off his paws, and Flintspark leaped onto him, pinning him down.
    "Nice one!" Peckernose called from the sidelines with a cheerful laugh.
    "QuickClan wins, that means you have to help me organize the herbs now," Gorseberry's amused voice lifted over Dusklight's groaned complaint, barely stifled laughter escaping a moment later as the sound of their paws on the ground indicated to Flintspark that the pair were moving off. He heard Kererucall's rumbling purr, heard the tell-tale sound of her tail sweeping across the ground as she pulled it across her paws.
    "You've progressed very well, Flintspark, and that was excellent work. Whatever Sleetbreeze says, I'm very happy with what you're learning, and at this rate you'll be as prolific a fighter as you were when you still had your sight. We'll take a break for a while, make sure you have something to eat and to drink, and walk around the camp a few times to keep your muscles stretched out."
    "Of course," he said, with a nod, ear twisting to listen as the molly got up, moving toward where Autumnpaw had patiently been waiting her turn with Alpinemask. The GroveClan molly had been right- his issue was one that Autumnpaw didn't possess; unlike him, she had been born blind, and she'd never been able to rely on sight. For Flintspark, the main problem was learning how to trust his other senses and stop relying on sight that wasn't there. Once he had been able to relax into the knowledge, the world had come into vibrant focus with his other sense that seemed sharper, compensating for what he'd lost.
    "You can get off me now," Sleetbreeze said, making Flintspark jerk his head down, just in time for the GroveClan tom to cheekily press a paw upward under his jaw, making Flintspark grunt with the effort of trying to keep his jaw solidly in place, "or don't, I actually quite like the view."
    "You're terrible," Flintspark said, releasing the slender tom from underneath him. Sleetbreeze rolled back to his paws, and shook out his coat, although fur that Flintspark had been able to gauge as 'short' didn't really get much caught in it in the first place.
    "And you like me so much," Sleetbreeze teased in response, "or you wouldn't keep asking Kererucall to bring me on these trips when you know I'm so super busy with an apprentice." Flintspark rolled his unseeing eyes, nudging Sleetbreeze's shoulder with his own as the pair of them set out on their walk around the camp to keep loose.
    "I don't keep asking Kererucall to bring you along, you keep inviting yourself-"
    "Because I know you'd be absolutely devastated at the loss of my honeyed tones and charming humour, so devastated in fact that you would simply take nest in the medicine den and dramatically refuse to rise until I relieved you of the pain of being apart." Flintspark couldn't help but laugh at that, as Sleetbreeze laughed his half-manic giggle. He hadn't known the tom long, but he didn't mind that Sleetbreeze seemed so intent on inviting himself along. He didn't treat Flintspark like he was fragile, he could hold his own in a battle of wits against Autumnpaw and he was unreserved and unabashed in every sense of the word.
    "No comment. You don't need a bigger ego than you already have."
    "You're no fun! I tell you you're handsome at least once every sun-shift, the least you could do is tell me that I'm the only tom for you and that you would be absolutely lost without the pure joy that I bring to your otherwise monotonous life, and that you're positively charmed at the prospect as a tale as romantic as that of the medicine cat and the one-eyed warrior from the clan across the lake... oooor the weird pining happening between Redstar Junior and my brother."
    "Yeah, the difference is you don't mean it when you say things like that, and I do." Flintspark rolled his eyes, yowling a little in surprise as Sleetbreeze cuffed him around one air, nimbly jumping out of immediate reach with a smug purr.
    "Who says I don't mean it? Did losing your eyesight mean you gained the ability to read minds?"
    "Well, no-"
    "Then I suppose my level of sincerity will be a secret for me to know and for you to find out, won't it?" Sleetbreeze asked, with a lilting laugh, before he bounded away from Flintspark, in the direction of a cat whose scent the blind tom recognized as Cardinalheart's. This didn't surprise him; whenever Sleetbreeze wasn't particularly attached to Flintspark's hip, he'd taken to cheerfully aggressive attempts to befriend a bewildered Cardinalheart, often out of his depth but trying desperately to keep up with the wiry tom.
    "You don't mean it!" Flintspark called after him, but even as the words came out of his mouth, even missing Sleetbreeze's smirking smile over his shoulder, Flintspark was already beginning to doubt it.



    "Again?" Hissed Pebblebird, putting both paws over his face as Pitchrunner dragged himself out of his nest, nudging Flamescorch. Blearily, the boys got to their paws, listening to the yelling from the apprentice den, echoing out of the mouth of their den and into the warrior's own. Redpaw and Beepaw had been insatiable since they'd moved back into a den together, this time without their mothers to separate them. With Maplefall in the leader's den with Badgerstar, and Sandcatcher and Avocetnose trying to sleep for patrols, the youngest siblings had taken it upon themselves to quiet disputes.
    The three of them exited the den with triplet apologetic smiles to an annoyed looking Ripplemist as he ducked back into the den from the dirt place. The three brothers exchanged a look, before they hurried to the apprentice's den and ducked inside. Voices immediately overlapped one another- Eclipsepaw and Brindlepaw trying to reason with their brothers to stop tussling, while Tallpaw hissed warnings about gutting both of them for interrupting her sleep, and Poppypaw snapped that they were going to get all of them into trouble. Sunpaw, Brightpaw, and Runningpaw, simply looked bleary, trying to curl into a bundle of ginger fur together again.
    "What is wrong with you two?" Pebblebird snapped. "Stop it!" Redpaw yowled and tackled Beepaw back to the ground, sinking his teeth into his ear as the younger tom hissed and spat. Pebblebird cast an incredulous look at his twin and his bewildered younger brother, before turning back to face the girls.
    "It's no use," Brindlepaw said with a sigh that turned into a yawn, "they won't listen to reason. We've tried everything, and it's not like the boys have been any help." She glared at the ball of ginger fur that constituted the male apprentices. Runningpaw raised his head, blinking blearily at the others before he shrugged, lightly.
    "Brindlepaw and Eclipsepaw are oodles scarier than either of us, if Beepaw and Redpaw won't listen to them then they're not going to listen to us, and probably not to you either."
    "No, I've got this," Flamescorch assured them, stepping forward to snatch Redpaw by the scruff, and drop him hard on his butt, "if you two don't quit it and go to bed, I'm going to send Juniperstorm in here, and then you'll be sorry." Silence immediately descended over the den. Redpaw and Beepaw fumed, glaring at each other, but they said nothing. "I don't care who started it or what it was about, I just know that if I get woken up again tonight or any other night, I'm going to start organizing punishment to fit the crime and that punishment will be Juniperstorm. Both of you apologize."
    "Sorry," snapped Redpaw.
    "Sorry," Beepaw said through gritted teeth.
    "Not very sincere but I'll take it," Flamescorch said, "we're all going back to bed. One more peep and Juniperstorm will be in here and mark my words, she will not be happy." He gave the apprentices stern glares, before he and his brothers turned and trailed out of the den. Beepaw sniffed, and then immediately turned, stamping back to Tallpaw and Poppypaw and climbing into the nest with them Redpaw whirled on his heel and stomped toward Brindlepaw and Eclipsepaw, who shifted over to make room for him.
    "I don't know what your issue is with him," Brindlepaw said, "but it's stupid and it needs to stop."
    "He's just so infuriating! I don't even do anything and he's always picking fights with me and telling me he's better than me and just being annoying and boastful all the time. I get it, he wants praise or whatever but he can go to Sunpaw for that because I don't care." Brindlepaw gave an exasperated sigh as Eclipsepaw curled up against her back.
    "Whatever, Redpaw, he probably just wants you to think he's cool and you're reading way too much into it and getting upset over nothing." The tom blinked.
    "I can't believe you'd defend him! What, do you have a dumb crush on him or something?" Brindlepaw rolled her eyes and sneered at him as she settled down.
    "Oh yeah, I super duper do," she said, "shut up and go to sleep." She tucked her head against her friend's flank, and even as Redpaw settled down, looking across the nests to where Beepaw's baleful eyes were glaring back at him, before they quickly darted away, Redpaw wasn't sure why that statement made him feel beyond sick.


    𝕥𝕠𝕕𝕒𝕪,
    "Everyone's staring," Strongkit said, feeling the eyes of her clanmates prickling down her spine from where she sat between her mother and her father. Emberwing's spine was rigid, Midnightstream seemed hunched. Neither seemed too happy about being there, even as her grandfather stepped out along the bough of the willow tree to conduct her apprentice ceremony. The words were a plea for some kind of reassurance, but both her parents simply turned toward her and gave her smiles that were meant to be comforting, but seemed a second away from grimaces.
    "Thank you all for gathering," Badgerstar said with a smile, drawing his granddaughter's attention, "apprentice ceremonies are always so exciting to me. The first time I had to conduct one, I was so nervous about getting it wrong, but not as nervous as I was about giving Flowershine her warrior name. Now, I look forward to these ceremonies as signs of growth, times where I can re-evaluate myself and look at how far I've come; how far the whole clan has come since then, and use them as reminders of our future, that the legacy of this clan lives on in our kits, and in our grandkits." He smiled at Strongkit, who beamed back, and he laughed.
    "She's got my smile this one, which means you all better watch out, because Lionheart says that smile makes it impossible not to like me, and I'm sure Strongkit has inherited her mother's sharp intellect and she'll figure out how to use it for all kinds of mischief, which is what being an apprentice is for, isn't it? Without any further ado... Strongkit, from this day forward until you receive your warrior name, you will be known as Strongpaw, to symbolize the path that StarClan will guide you on to warriorhood. I've known who your mentor would be since the first time I saw you. When you were born, you and your parents suffered the loss of your five siblings- Bronzekit, Reedkit, Paisleykit, Streamkit and Tinykit- and they named you Strongkit as you were strong enough to survive. Strength is not always about survival, though, and I knew instantly who you would need, and who would teach you perfectly what your name encompasses. Your mentor will be Dusklight- Lionheart trained him as an apprentice, and led him to be one of this clan's most brilliant and talented warriors. I know he will not only teach you all of his skills to his own exceptional level, but he will teach you kindness, compassion, and when to make the perfect joke. I hope in time you will see the lessons I intended for you to learn from him, but only time will tell."
    Strongpaw blinked in surprise as the clan called out her new name, and Midnightstream nudged her to her paws as she stumbled across, coming to a stop in front of the tall warrior. He smiled down at her with a twinkle in his eye, dipping his head to touch his nose to her own with a rumbling purr. She sat down at his paws, looking up to the branch for guidance, but her grandfather was already gone, and Lionheart was stepping forward to organize patrols.
    "I don't understand," she said quietly, and above her, Dusklight laughed; not malicious or ill-intentioned, but jovial and kind.
    "Neither do I, to be completely honest," he cracked a grin at his new apprentice, "but hey, that's half the fun in figuring it out."



    The snow was coming down lightly now as Leafbare drew to a close, and Sedgefire couldn't find it within herself to complain. Despite her heavy coat, Leafbare snows were still unpleasant, and Wolverinejaw particularly did not like them. She was happy to have the day in, but sitting around in her nest was making her restless, so when the snowing stopped, she stepped out of the den and into the sunshine that had emerged from beyond the shower, stretching enough to make her sleek black pelt ripple in the sunlight.
    "Hey, Sedgefire," her ears pricked and she turned, to find Archibald exiting the den after her, avoiding eye contact, "can I... talk to you for a minute? It's kind of private." Sedgefire wasn't particularly sure that she wanted to be involved in anything that required a private talk, but for the sake of Archibald being Novella's brother, she decided to chance it.
    "Sure," she said, "wanna go for a walk around the exterior of the camp?" Archie hesitated for a moment, and then nodded, following after Sedgefire as she alerted Mousestone as to where they were going, and then headed out of camp. They didn't get very far around the walls before the black tom stopped, frowning pointedly at his paws, which he scuffed against the forest floor. Sedgefire sighed. "Okay, you should probably just tell me whatever it is because I'll get frustrated with the tortured psyche act real fast."
    "This was stupid, I shouldn't- augh." Archie shook his head, turning to stomp back to camp, stopped only by Sedgefire calling out to him.
    "Hey! Dark and broody! You dragged me all the way out here for something, and no matter how stupid you think it is, I guarantee you it's more stupid to waste my time." Sedgefire waited as Archie paused, and stiffened, before he sighed and turned back to her, padding across to sit down, staring thoughtfully at his paws for a few moments, before he spoke.
    "Well... you know Rivuletflight and I are mates."
    "Yes."
    "And we want to have kits."
    "...Yes?"
    "Well, we didn't know who we could ask as a surrogate because I don't... I don't know anyone that well, and neither does he, and I don't want to ask a stranger or my sister, but I was talking about it with Novella, and she suggested that we... ask you. To be our surrogate." Sedgefire blinked at him and Archie groaned, closing his eyes. "StarClan help me, this is going terribly. Uh, she suggested because she said that you and Wolverinejaw were also thinking about surrogating kits so then Rivuletflight suggested that maybe if you and Wolverinejaw both surrogated, then we could have one litter for us, and one litter for you... please say something because I kind of can't tell if you're going to skin me or not." Sedgefire laughed.
    "Why would I skin you? You're preventing me with a solution to a problem I hadn't even really thought about yet, and it's a good plan. You know I would do anything for your sister, and I know I seem cranky but I do actually like to help my clanmates. Look, I can't speak for Wolverinejaw because I'm not her, contrary to popular opinion... but I honestly would be okay with that, so why don't we go back to camp, and talk to her, and then you'll have your answer?" Archibald smiled, his expression tinged with palpable relief.
    "Okay. I'd like that."



    "Can I talk to you?" Emberwing looked up to see Midnightstream standing near her, the wind buffeting his black fur as the storm clouds settled over the horizon. They were far off in the distance, but the clan hurried about anxiously, preparing for the last storm of the season, when none of them particularly wanted to be caught off guard, especially not Goldleaf, who inspected every cat back from patrol suspiciously for any signs of a cough.
    "If it's okay with the medicine cats, then sure." She smiled a little, and Midnightstream gave her a tight smile back. His conversation with Goldleaf was short and the golden molly didn't look particularly happy about it, but Midnightstream returned with the go ahead, and so the pair of them set off. The knowledge of what was coming hung between them silently, and neither acknowledged it, not until they were in a clearing where they could speak uninterrupted.
    "I've been thinking," Midnightstream said, with a deep breath, "I guess that's my problem is that I think too much and I feel too little... but I've been grieving for a long time, and in my grief I didn't support you when you needed me most. I was being selfish, and I should have done more to focus on just being there for you instead of trying to rationalize everything. I think sometimes I think things will get better if I can think about why they happen, to understand them logically, but I know that's me and it's not you, and I understand that I hurt you by prioritizing that over your actual feelings and comfort."
    "I was in the wrong too. I invalidated your hurt over what happened to Twilightkit- and maybe I didn't know the exact details but that doesn't excuse it, because I know as an objective fact that everyone's sadness is valid and we deal with things in different ways, and I shouldn't have just expected you to be okay, because you lost them too, and I think I forgot that somewhere along the way." Midnightstream blinked, before he smiled a little.
    "Well... I don't think you had anything to apologize for really because you were upset and it put things into perspective for me, so from now on I'm going to try and be the best mate I can-"
    "I don't think we should stay together," Emberwing said, as gently as she could. Midnightstream froze. "I've been talking to cats that I can trust, cats whose opinions I value as much as I value yours... and the thing is, I've had some perspective too. I still think you're an incredible cat, Midnightstream. From what you've endured to how you're still standing after all of it, you're probably one of the strongest cats I know, and I don't regret any of the time I've had with you... but the truth of the matter is that I built you up in my head as an idol, and then I tried to make you be someone you're not, and that's not fair to you. I can't ask you to change to be what I wanted, and I don't want to make you unhappy by forcing you to stay with me and conform to what I expect of you, because that's not fair to you, and it's not fair to me either to try and make things work where I think they won't."
    "I..." Midnightstream paused, and then nodded, "okay. I won't pretend it doesn't hurt a little, because I still care about you-"
    "I know," she smiled, "and I care about you too. I still love you, even, but... I don't think you loved me. That's not an accusation by any means, because I know you love me as a friend... but I also know there's someone else who has your heart." Midnightstream turned his head away, shaking it slightly.
    "It's... not like that. And even if it was, it's too late now."
    "It's not. It's never too late to get it right- what do you think we're doing, after all? I'll never stop caring for you. You were still my first and best friend, and I hope one day you can be again, and I know you're going to be an excellent father to Strongpaw, but... I think we have to set each other free now and admit that we got it a little bit wrong, and do our bests to set it right." Midnightstream smiled a bit, shaking his head as tears welled in his eyes.
    "I'm sorry."
    "You don't have to be. You tried to give me everything when I didn't even realize how much I was asking. You weren't right for me, and I didn't see that soon enough, but you gave me your best effort because you give so much and you never take for yourself. It's time for you to take a little, Midnightstream. StarClan above knows you deserve it after everything." She stepped forward, pressing her nose to his forehead as he let out a tired chuckle.
    "Thank you," he said, "we'll be friends again, one day, I know we will. I care about you too much to stop."
    "Good," Emberwing said with a laugh, "I'd like that. But first, we need to heal."
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✦ servings consumed
16/16 - x14 voles and x1 fish
✦ clan events
the medicine cats practice medicine in preparations for the kittings next moon!
all apprentices except strongpaw learn the battle skill
sedgefire tries for kits with archibald; wolverinejaw tries for kits with rivuletflight
emberwing and midnightstream decide to end their relationship
✦ patrols
hunting -
1 - sootface, ashenstrike, fernstone, mottlebloom, morninglight, tuisong
2 - hawkthorn, harepuddle, flamescorch, cherrystorm, riverbubble, mirage
3 - shadowtail, dustfang, oakback, cinderdawn, hazelskip, quailberry
4 - ternflutter, avocetnose, sandcatcher, cormorantpath, sparkfur, ripplemist
5 - harrierstreak, burrcall, boulderflame, flowershine, elkbounce, emberwing
border -
1 - lionheart, dusklight, meadowfang, fircloud, thunderspark, strongpaw



        leader:
        badgerstar | 68 moons | ♂
        lives: ★★★★✰✰✰✰✰

        deputy:
        lionheart | 89 moons | ♀

        medicine cat:
        goldleaf | 90 moons | ♀ - 6sp
        spidernose | 63 moons | ♂ - 6sp
        apprentice:
        mousestone | 47 moons | ♀ - 6sp

        warriors:
        flintburr | 104 moons | ♂
        maplefall | 64 moons | ♀
        hawkthorn | 78 moons | ♂
        shadowtail | 78 moons | ♀
        acornstream | 78 moons | ♀
        dustfang | 83 moons | ♂
        ashenstrike | 89 moons | ♂
        stonepatch | 65 moons | ♂
        fawnrunner | 64 moons | ♀
        harrierstreak | 56 moons | ♂
        flowershine | 55 moons | ♀
        longriver | 54 moons | ♂
        boulderflame | 52 moons | ♂
        burrcall | 52 moons | ♀
        roseclaw | 100 moons | ♂
        sootface | 72 moons | ♂
        pinefeather | 98 moons | ♂
        dusklight | 46 moons | ♂
        novella | 46 moons | ♀
        halfpond | 50 moons | ♂
        sedgefire | 50 moons | ♀
        willowthroat | 56 moons | ♂
        grouseclaw | 56 moons | ♂
        wolverinejaw | 53 moons | ♀
        burningcloud | 85 moons | ♂
        meadowfang | 85 moons | ♀
        woodbloom | 42 moons | ♀
        squirrelwhisker | 42 moons | ♂
        featherpelt | 90 moons | ♀
        archibald | 46 moons | ♂
        fircloud | 102 moons | ♂
        rivuletflight | 50 moons | ♂
        silvermoon | 87 moons | ♀
        ripplemist | 44 moons | ♂
        frostbranch | 44 moons | ♂
        cormorantpath | 41 moons | ♂
        sparkfur | 41 moons | ♂
        sandcatcher | 35 moons | ♀
        avocetnose | 34 moons | ♂
        ternflutter | 34 moons | ♀
        elkbounce | 33 moons | ♀
        thunderspark| 33 moons | ♀
        mistcreek | 33 moons | ♀
        deerstripe | 33 moons | ♂
        juniperstorm | 32 moons | ♀
        midnightstream | 32 moons | ♂
        harepuddle | 60 moons | ♂
        kererucall | 92 moons | ♀
        emberwing | 32 moons | ♀
        falcongaze | 28 moons | ♂
        cinderdawn | 28 moons | ♀
        sleetbreeze | 28 moons | ♂
        oakback | 28 moons | ♂
        hazelskip | 27 moons | ♀
        quailberry | 27 moons | ♂
        riverbubble | 67 moons | ♀
        russetbound | 21 moons | ♂
        eveningfeather | 21 moons | ♀
        frecklestep | 21 moons | ♂
        morninglight | 21 moons | ♀
        crowcharm | 20 moons | ♂
        ravenflight | 20 moons | ♀
        starlingthroat | 20 moons | ♀
        tuisong | 20 moons | ♂
        lilactail | 20 moons | ♀
        lavenderspring | 20 moons | ♀
        fernstone | 19 moons | ♀
        cherrystorm | 19 moons | ♂
        pitchrunner | 19 moons | ♂
        mottlebloom | 19 moons | ♀
        pebblebird | 19 moons | ♂
        flamescorch | 19 moons | ♂
        mirage | 68 moons | ♀
        brackeneyes | 17 moons | ♀
        bramblepoppy | 17 moons | ♂
        thornfern | 17 moons | ♀
        thicketshade | 17 moons | ♂
        dahliashadow | 23 moons | ♀
        sparrowflower | 23 moons | ♀
        finchpounce | 23 moons | ♀
        chubholly | 27 moons | ♀

        apprentices:
        sunpaw | 8 moons | ♂
        brindlepaw | 8 moons | ♀
        redpaw | 8 moons | ♂
        eclipsepaw | 7 moons | ♀
        brightpaw | 7 moons | ♂
        beepaw | 7 moons | ♂
        runningpaw | 7 moons | ♂
        tallpaw | 7 moons | ♀
        poppypaw | 7 moons | ♀
        strongpaw | 6 moons | ♀

        queens:
        adderstorm | 41 moons | ♀
        ↪ due 1 moons
        dawnblossom | 46 moons | ♀
        ↪ due 1 moons

        kits:
        none!


        elders:
        none!
    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 [8] | 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 [8] | 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 [7] | 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 | x14 | 2 servings [28]
    squirrel | x13 | 2 servings [26]
    hare | x14 | 3 servings [39]
    capacity: 164 servings (10 posts)


    relationships wrote:mentors;
    flintburr | sunpaw [1]
    ↪ hunt
    acornstream | brindlepaw [1]
    ↪ hunt
    novella | redpaw [1]
    ↪ hunt
    sleetbreeze | eclipsepaw [0]
    ↪ skills
    falcongaze | brightpaw [0]
    ↪ skills
    longriver | beepaw [0]
    ↪ skills
    pinefeather | runningpaw [0]
    ↪ skills
    frostbranch | tallpaw [0]
    ↪ skills
    juniperstorm | poppypaw [0]
    ↪ skills
    dusklight | strongpaw [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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Re: Bristleclan (2)

Postby Katthekit » Mon Oct 21, 2019 11:44 pm

Katthekit wrote:
Katthekit wrote:
Bristleclan
Number of Cats: 1 | Next Starclan Visit: Next post | Pebbles: None


[Crowstar hunts.]
          Leader:
          Crowstar | 21 moons| Male| X
          Lives: ★★★★★★★★★

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

          Medicine Cat:
          Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
          Skill Points: ✿✿✿✿✿

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

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

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

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

          Elders:
          Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
          Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
[/left]
    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 | Clan Name | Username
    West | Clan Name | Username

    Medicine Store
    Herb | Usage
    Herb | Usage

    Fresh-Kill Pile:
    Squirrel | x1 | 2 servings
    Rabbit | x0 | 0 servings
    Sparrow| x0 | 0 servings
    Finch | x1| 1 servings


    Mentors:
    Mentor | Apprentice | No. of training sessions | Moves
    Mentor | Apprentice | No. of training sessions | Moves

    Deceased Cats:
    Cat Name | Cause of Death
    Cat Name | Cause of Death

    Family:
    Name and Name | Kits
    Name and Name | Kits
[/list]




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Shadowed Kingdom 8

Postby Euthymios » Mon Oct 21, 2019 11:53 pm





[ border ] bramblepaw, winterhaze, chantarellestorm, paleclaw, rainpaw, stormshroud
[ hunting 1 ] blackstar, chantarellestorm, stormshroud, winterhaze, cedarsight, paleclaw
[ training ] rainpaw - climbing| bramblepaw - ambush
[ kitting ] leapordgaze is due!
[ kitting ] mistbreeze is due! • father
[ herb gathering ] valerianspring
[ clandestine meetings ] stormshroud and flickersky of highgarden try for kits
[ rank / name changes ] chairnor is renamed to paleclaw. she becomes a stormguard
[ chatting ] (see above writing notes)
[ new arrivals ]
[ mod notes ] i requested brackenwhisper from a readopt (i've included the link) Sorry i forgot about him :(

      high lord
      blackstar 39 mns ♂
      high consort
      leapordgaze, 34 mns, ♀
          due now
      royal children :

      shadow seer :
      valerianspring, 39 mns, ♀ - 5sp

      captain of the stormguard :
      chantarellestorm, 30 mns, ♂

      stormguards
      paleclaw, 35 mns, ♀

      soldiers
      stormshroud, 29 mns, ♂
      winterhaze, 29 mns, ♀
      cedarsight, 29 mns, ♂

      cadets
      bramblepaw, 12 mns, ♀
      rainpaw, 11 mns, ♂

      dames
      mistbreeze, 22 mns , ♀
      due now

      veterans
╔═══════════════════════════╗
borders
║ ‣ N:
║ ‣ NW:
║ ‣ NE : vagaryclan ([kat])
║ ‣ W: gustclan chamrosh
║ ‣ E: lostclan (catmagics)
║ ‣ SW :
║ ‣ SE: bearclan (inky)
║ ‣ S: highgarden (eagle,)
╚═══════════════════════════╝


╔═══════════════════════════╗
training
║ ‣ bramblepaw's mentor is stormshroud (3)
xxxhunting, combat climbing, ambush, stealth
║ ‣ rainpaw's mentor is cedarsight (3)
xxxstealth, tracking, agility, climbing, ambush
║ ‣ apprentice's mentor is (#)
xxx➝ hunting, combat, climbing, ambush, stealth
╚═══════════════════════════╝

╔═══════════════════════════╗
║ reputation
║ ‣ allies : highgarden, lostclan, bearclan
║ ‣ enemies: n/a
║ ‣ neutral : gustclan, vagaryclan
╚═══════════════════════════╝

╔═══════════════════════════╗
║ fresh-kill pile + medicine stores
║ ‣ chipmunk x1, shrew, x0, robin egg x0
║ ‣‣ angelfish
║ ‣‣‣ crane x1, groundhog x1
╚═══════════════════════════╝
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✧ VagaryClan : 001 ✧

Postby [kat] » Tue Oct 22, 2019 1:44 am

𝕧𝕒𝕘𝕒𝕣𝕪𝕔𝕝𝕒𝕟

Number of Cats: 1 | Next StarClan Visit: 10/28/19 | Pebbles: 20

𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤
➵ Riverstar hunts.
➵ Riverstar requests a deputy.


          𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣
          ♂️| Riverstar | 48 moons |
          Lives: ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦

          𝕕𝕖𝕡𝕦𝕥𝕪
          ♂️♀️| Name | Age | [url=link]✧[/url]

          𝕞𝕖𝕕𝕚𝕔𝕚𝕟𝕖 𝕔𝕒𝕥
          ♂️♀️| Name | Age | [url=link]✧[/url]
          Skill Points: ❀❀❀❀❀
          𝕞𝕖𝕕𝕚𝕔𝕚𝕟𝕖 𝕔𝕒𝕥 𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕔𝕖
          ♂️♀️| Name | Age | [url=link]✧[/url]

          𝕨𝕒𝕣𝕣𝕚𝕠𝕣𝕤
          ♂️♀️| Name | Age | [url=link]✧[/url]
          ♂️♀️| Name | Age | [url=link]✧[/url]

          𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕔𝕖𝕤
          ♂️♀️| Name | Age | [url=link]✧[/url]
          ♂️♀️| Name | Age | [url=link]✧[/url]

          𝕢𝕦𝕖𝕖𝕟𝕤
          ♂️♀️| Name | Age | [url=link]✧[/url]
          ♂️♀️| Name | Age | [url=link]✧[/url]

          𝕜𝕚𝕥𝕤
          ♂️♀️| Name | Age | [url=link]✧[/url]
          ♂️♀️| Name | Age | [url=link]✧[/url]

          𝕖𝕝𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕤
          ♂️♀️| Name | Age | [url=link]✧[/url]
          ♂️♀️| Name | Age | [url=link]✧[/url]
    𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕚𝕖𝕤
    Clan Name | Username
    Clan Name | Username

    𝕓𝕠𝕣𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕤
    North | Clan Name | Username
    East | Clan Name | Username
    South | Clan Name | Username
    West | Clan Name | Username

    𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕓 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕒𝕘𝕖
    Herb | Usage
    Herb | Usage

    𝕗𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕙-𝕜𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕡𝕚𝕝𝕖
    Prey | x0 | 0 servings
    Prey | x0 | 0 servings
    Prey | x0 | 0 servings
    Prey | x0 | 0 servings
    Prey | x0 | 0 servings
    Prey | x0 | 0 servings

    𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕤
    Mentor | Apprentice | No. of training sessions | Moves
    Mentor | Apprentice | No. of training sessions | Moves

    𝕗𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕚𝕖𝕤
    Name and Name | Kits
    Name and Name | Kits

    𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕒𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕
    Cat Name | Cause of Death
    Cat Name | Cause of Death




𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘

I can't believe I'm lost...
The gray oriental strode through the shadowy forest, ears flicking in mild annoyance. He'd meant to come in here to hunt, but there wasn't much prey to be found and now he didn't know which way he'd entered from. Sighing, he sat down for a moment to clean off his paws. He wasn't particularly upset or afraid about his situation- he tended to keep a calm, casual attitude about most things. He simply figured this was another obstacle to jump over, and he'd be out of this place by nightfall.
The tom stood again and shook out his pelt before trotting onward, ducking under thick foliage and shoving past trees as he went. He was pretty sure he could scent some prey up ahead; once he'd eaten, he would find his way out.
What he didn't expect was for the dark, dense forest he was in to open into a beautiful, bright one, with flowers everywhere and the smell of prey now incredibly rich in the air. His eyes widened as he took in his surroundings. It was truly gorgeous, unlike anything he'd ever seen. Just ahead of him was a sparkling blue spring with water trickling down gently from a crack in a boulder above. Curious, he padded up to it and bent down.
But before he was able to lap up the refreshing water, a voice spoke from behind him.
"You shouldn't. That spring is sacred."
The tom bolted upright and spun around. Before him sat a cat, its gaze boring into him. He was surprised to find that he could vaguely see the outline of the forest behind the cat's shape, and the feline itself looked somewhat blurry and... starry?
"Sacred?" The oriental inquired, sitting down to reflect the other cat's position. "Would you mind, my friend, explaining what you mean by that?"
He swore he could hear the starry cat purring quietly at his amicability. It tipped its head for a moment, then nodded to him before glancing around at the enchanted-looking forest.
"That is the Starspring, and I am a member of StarClan- your ancestors. You don't yet know this, but you are descended from a long line of Clan cats. Warrior cats." The tom closed his eyes, drinking in the new information. Warrior cats, huh? When he opened them, the ancestor was directly staring at him again. He had to make an effort not to flinch.
"The Clans were lost, a long time ago. So long ago that I was a member of one when they fell. But you, among others, have been chosen to restore the Clans and their ways." The cat purred lowly again.
"We believe in you, River."
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Wildclan [ONE] 01

Postby xXocea » Tue Oct 22, 2019 6:14 am

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OVERVIEWxxxxxxxxx
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archive:: xxx
medicine storage:: xxx
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© © | moderator:: amethyst14
hardmode:: on

total cats:: 00 ♀ 01 ♂
starclan visit:: anytime
pebbles:: 20pb

fresh-kill pile:: 00s
↳ (1s)mice 0x - (1s)minnows 0x - (2s)fish 0x
x(2s)stoat 0x - (2s)rabbit 0x - (3s)hare 0x

supplies:: 00
↳ material 0x - material 0x - material 0x
x material 0x - material 0x - material 0x

dens:: repair in 5 moons
↳ warriors • 0/20 spaces
↳ apprentices • 0/10 spaces
x↳ nursery • 0/10 spaces
x↳ elders • 0/5 spaces

kittens due:: 00
↳ name • x moons























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ACTIONSxxxxxxxxxx
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consumed:: fasting 1/3
den repair:: n/a
↳ material

herb hunting:: n/a
gathering:: n/a

patrolling:: cloudstar
hunting:: cloudstar

training:: n/a
xxxxxxx↳ skill

medical treatments:: n/a
kittings:: n/a

starclan visit:: n/a
rank changes:: cloudheart >> leader
mate changes:: name x name • kits?
cat transfers:: n/a


















└────────────────┘
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    xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxprevious | current | next
Cloudstar reflects on the events of the previous moon that led him to this new yet oddly familiar land. He gets into a close call crossing the thunderpath but makes it out only slightly shaken. He finds a good place to set up camp and proceeds to patrol the surrounding area.
─────────────────────────────────
xxxxx
( eader ) xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
cloudstar, 22m, ♂ ( xxy male )
↳ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ [9/9]


( eputy )
name, age, ♀/♂

( arriors )
name, age, ♀/♂
name, age, ♀/♂
name, age, ♀/♂
name, age, ♀/♂
name, age, ♀/♂
name, age, ♀/♂
name, age, ♀/♂
name, age, ♀/♂
name, age, ♀/♂
name, age, ♀/♂


( pprentices )
name, age, ♀/♂
name, age, ♀/♂
name, age, ♀/♂


( ueens )
name, age, ♀
name, age, ♀
name, age, ♀
name, age, ♀
( ed. at )
name, age, ♀/♂
↳ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ [5/5]


( ed. at pp. )
name, age, ♀/♂

( arriors )
name, age, ♀/♂
name, age, ♀/♂
name, age, ♀/♂
name, age, ♀/♂
name, age, ♀/♂
name, age, ♀/♂
name, age, ♀/♂
name, age, ♀/♂
name, age, ♀/♂
name, age, ♀/♂


( its )
name, age, ♀/♂
name, age, ♀/♂
name, age, ♀/♂


( lders )
name, age, ♀/♂
name, age, ♀/♂
name, age, ♀/♂
name, age, ♀/♂

─────────────────────────────────
xxxxx
( entors )
name + name | 0s | skill, skill, skill, skill
name + name | 0s | skill, skill, skill, skill
name + name | 0s | skill, skill, skill, skill

─────────────────────────────────
xxxxx
( amily ies ) xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
name + name
↳ kit, kit, kit
name + name
↳ kit, kit, kit
name + name
↳ kit, kit, kit
name + name
↳ kit, kit, kit
( eceased )
name, age, ♀/♂
↳ cause of death
name, age, ♀/♂
↳ cause of death
name, age, ♀/♂
↳ cause of death
name, age, ♀/♂
↳ cause of death

─────────────────────────────────
xxxxx( eputation )
xxxxxthe coalition of nomads | suspicious
xxas the only ones who ever had control over the wilds the nomads are weary about the new clan
xxmoving in and taking up precious land and prey
xxxxxthe northern strays | suspicious
xxalthough withstanding raids from the nomads, and attacks from the junkies and southerners the
xxnorthies are worried that the new faction joining in the fray could disrupt their position of power
xxxxxthe southern strays | suspicious
xxthe southerners are already in a fragile position with the attacks from the north strays and junkies
xxas well as the raids from the nomads and they fear that the new clan might just be their downfall
xxxxxthe sewer dwellers | neutral
xxthe sludgers have not yet heard news of the new faction isolated as they are underneath the city
xxxxxthe junkyard cats | neutral
xxproviding the clan doesn't raid their supplies like the nomads or ally with the strays they're
xxunconcerned with their presence

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Kazin Replies | Oct. 21

Postby Kazin » Tue Oct 22, 2019 9:21 am

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✧ Notes ✧
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anyone, or have messed
something up, please don't hesitate
to PM me. My inbox here or
on the discord is always open!
**CaC has new features, please
read the front and message a mod
if you have any questions!**
✧ Weather ✧ Leafbare
Cold temperatures are here
and the frost has settled in.
Prey and cats should be
tucked away in warm dens,
making both hard to find.
Sickness is prevalent, and easy
to come by in this weather.




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Hunting | [ Briarsea's patrol catches x1 flounder. ]
[ Silkstar catches x1 quail and x1 wood mouse. ]

Herb Search | [ Tangerinebelly collects x1 honey and x1 stick. ]

Mod Notes | [ It is up to you if you would like your Clan to allow healers to take mates or not c: ]


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Postby notwearingsocks » Tue Oct 22, 2019 10:23 am

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( statistics: 13 toms, 13 mollies, 26 total // 05 servings needed // next request from starclan is 10/13/19 )— -
( fresh kill pile: 00 pikas; 01 servings, 01 birds; 03 servings, 01 hares; 03 servings, 01 mice; 01 servings, 02 rabbits; 02 servings, 00 small fish; 02 servings // 21 servings total )— -
( medicine store: 01 catmint, 01 cobwebs, 01 poppy seeds, 01 borage leaves, 01 goldenrod, 01 thyme, 01 feverfew, 00 horsetail, 03 sticks, 01 lavender, 01 bindweed, 01 chervil, 01 burnet, 00 stinging nettle, 01 dandelion, 01 raspberry leaves )— -
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    ixxx▬writing here later !

consumption ; moorclan consumes 05 servings; [ 3 ] pikas and [ 1 ] small fish.
medicine ; tulipstar returns to her duties.
hayfeather uses 01 horsetail on peccarypelt.
hayfeather uses 01 stinging nettle on ruffpaw.
hayfeather searches for herbs.
hayfeather practices medicine.
hayfeather has five skill points.
training ; splashpaw trains with satyrsplash.
ripplepaw trains with mirra.
ruffpaw trains with peccarypelt.
new apprentices ; there are no new apprentices.
warrior assessments ; there are no new warriors.
patrols ; mahoganynose, satyrsplash, and peccarypelt patrol the borders.
mirra, hootwhisker, and pondflower patrol the borders.
hunting ; massasaugafang and trilliumheart go hunting.
tadpoleskip and mocisfang go hunting.
nursery ; lovebugnose is kitting! the father is a long-haired flame point siamese.
mirra and mahoganynose try for kits !
deaths ; there are no deaths.
other actions ; tulipstar requests a handsome bengal warrior from starclan.
clan notes ; sweetdrop attracts at least one cat while patrolling.
mirra prevents complications during births if she attends the kitting.
ripplepaw will be rolled for powers when he becomes a warrior.
splashpaw will be rolled for powers when he becomes a warrior.
saltkit will be rolled for powers when he becomes an apprentice.
bellkit will be rolled for powers when she becomes an apprentice.
copperkit will be rolled for powers when he becomes an apprentice.
quakekit will be rolled for powers when he becomes an apprentice.
mod notes ; gatorsnout was obtained through a trade on discord !
willowstomp was obtained through the fanclub, previously known as hazestorm !






















( the leader )
tulipstar, molly, 49m
brown bengal with green eyes
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( the deputy )
satyrsplash, tom, 42m
ruddy somali with green eyes

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( the medicine cat )
hayfeather, tom, 43m
flame point bicolor with blue eyes

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( warriors )
peccarypelt, tom, 38m
brown classic tabby with amber eyes
mirra, molly, 41m, powers
classic calico tabby with amber eyes
mallowpath, tom, 37m
black bicolor with olive eyes
mahoganynose, tom, 34m
longhair lynx point with blue eyes
massasaugafang, molly, 44m, primarily blind
silver tabby with orange eyes
trilliumheart, tom, 43m, deaf
solid white shorthair with amber eyes
pondflower, molly, 39m
solid blue shorthair with amber eyes
hootwhisker, molly, 17m
solid black longhair with green eyes
tadpoleskip, molly, 32m
black and white bicolor with green eyes
mocisfang, tom, 72m
ginger spotted tabby with amber eyes
tinywhisker, molly, 20m
brown mackerel tabby with green eyes
gatorsnout, molly, 40m
longhair lynx point with blue eyes
willowstomp, tom, 27m
longhair brown classic tabby with green eyes

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( apprentices )
splashpaw, tom, 12m
blue bengal with grey eyes
ripplepaw, tom, 12m
silver ticked tabby with green eyes
ruffpaw, molly, 7m
brown mackerel tabby with brown eyes

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( queens )
sweetdrop, molly, 29m, powers
longhair lynx point with blue eyes
lovebugnose, molly, 30m
longhair dilute calico with yellow eyes

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( kits )
saltkit, tom, 5m
longhair lynx point with blue eyes
bellkit, molly, 5m
shorthair lynx point with blue eyes
copperkit, tom, 5m
shorthair seal point with blue eyes
quakekit, tom, 5m
chocolate ticked tabby with brown eyes
fitchkit, molly, 4m
black smoke longhair with amber eyes
chickenkit, molly, 4m
solid white longhair with blue eyes
donkeykit, tom, 4m
shorthair seal point with blue eyes

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( elders )
none yet
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( families )
sweetdrop & richterscreech | salt, bell, copper, & quake
xxxxxxxxxxxx↳ from chessclan
unknown & unknown | splash & ripple
unknown & unknown | chicken & donkey
lovebug & unknown | unborn

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( deceased )
name | cause of death
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( training )
splashpaw | satyrsplash | 05 skills
ripplepaw | mirra | 05 skills
ruffpaw | peccarypelt | 01 skills

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( borders )
north =
north east =
east =
south east =
south =
south west =
west =
north west =

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clan name | username
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Fernclan 002

Postby doggoesmeow » Tue Oct 22, 2019 11:53 am

F E R N C L A N
Number of Cats: 1 | Last Starclan Visit: Oct 8 2019 | Pebbles: 20| Mod: Kacchan,

[ Rabbitstar and Gingerflash go hunting! ]

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Will write later



          Leader:
          Rabbitstar | 26| Trans Female ( Dmab) | X
          Lives: ★★★★★★★★★

          Deputy:
          Gingerflash | 24 moons | Female | X

          Medicine Cat:
          Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
          Skill Points: ✿✿✿✿✿

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

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

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

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

          Elders:
          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 | Clan Name | Username
    West | Clan Name | Username

    Medicine Store
    Herb | Usage
    Herb | Usage

    Fresh-Kill Pile:
    Prey | x0 | 0 servings
    Prey | x0 | 0 servings
    Prey | x0 | 0 servings
    Prey | x0 | 0 servings
    Prey | x0 | 0 servings
    Prey | x0 | 0 servings

    Mentors:
    Mentor | Apprentice | No. of training sessions | Moves
    Mentor | Apprentice | No. of training sessions | Moves

    Deceased Cats:
    Cat Name | Cause of Death
    Cat Name | Cause of Death

    Family:
    Name and Name | Kits
    Name and Name | Kits
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Re: Create A Clan- V.4

Postby inky. » Tue Oct 22, 2019 12:12 pm

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𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐨
𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭
𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐬

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clan archive thread is found here

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clan population 058 xxx clan servings 010 xxx next ruins visit wheneverxxx next birth n/a xxx mod notes n/a xxx cats to find n/a
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    It was like the whole world was as somber as the cats. The air was cold and dry, the rain clouds continuing to skip over the territory. They had finally rid the camp of the bodies of the fox and bear. The fox was easy enough to drag to a distant clearing. The bear, however, had taken several days and almost the entire clan to move it. By the time they deposited it in the same clearing, the fox had almost been reduced to bones. The crows and falcons had become more abundant, squawking their approval at the new feast. With the predators taken care of, it was time to bury their fallen clan mates.

    Ashtail gazed tiredly at the eighteen graves before him. Fourteen had been killed in the fight, but even more had succumbed to their injuries. Robinheart, Wolfbreeze, and Stoneclaw had all been critically injured and, without a medicine cat, had no hope for recovery. Everyone had lost someone. Even if it wasn’t someone close, all of the cats had lost several friends. Ashtail curled his tail around Hawksnow, whose head was bowed over Thunderstone’s mound. The warrior knew how close his friend was to her brother. Hawksnow recognized his touch and leaned into him. He couldn’t help but look down the line of mourning cats. His eyes stopped first on Batfur. The tom was sitting straight, back arched and ears up. He noticed the black tom’s eyes. They were filled with nothing but pure respect for his brother, mate, and son. His remaining kits were sitting beside him with not as perfect posture, but just as much respect. Ashtail’s gaze wandered the other way, to his left. He saw Badgergaze next to him, being comforted by Gorsewind. “You can’t blame yourself.” The she-cat whispered to him, nuzzling his shoulder. “B-But maybe if I had warned her earlier or...or louder…” He trailed off and started to cry, sniffing as he looked down at where Astercry was buried. Gorsewind soothed him and licked his cheek comfortingly. Ashtali felt a sudden pang of sympathy. He wasn’t the only one who had lost a mother. Hawksnow shivered against him, dragging his gaze back down. She curled up further into his fur, but kept her eyes glued to her brother’s grave. His eyes flicked to the grave beside Rabbitspark’s. He sighed, knowing Weaselfur was underneath the pile of dirt, a once strong and admirable warrior. Ashtail caught himself. Weaslefur was still strong and admirable, it was just so hard to believe he was gone. The kits a few cats down started to grow restless. “But Blackbriar,” Applekit whined quietly “I don’t want to stay out here in the cold!” She nestled further into her mother’s fur. Piperkit snuggled closer to Tickkit to make room for her behind the queen’s legs. Archkit yawned. “Why can’t we go back to the nursery?” He asked with wide eyes. Blackbriar sighed and looked down at them with her half-lidded, exhausted eyes. “Because, we need to pay respects to our fallen clanmates.” Mosskit rubbed his fluffy cheek against her leg, trying to get warmer, and Heronkit was pressed into her belly fluff next to Jaykit. Looking after six kits was challenging enough, and taking care of Tickkit didn’t make it any easier. Tulipclaw and Grousecall, two of BearClan’s newest members approached her quietly. “Would you like us to take the little ones back to the nursery?” Tulipclaw whispered sweetly. Blackbriar’s eyes widened. “Are you sure?” she gasped. Grousecall nodded with a smile. “Don’t worry, we can take care of them until you get back.” Blackbriar’s eyes flicked down to the seven bundles fighting for warmth. Archkit looked excited and the rest of his siblings nodded in pleading. She sighed and rose to her paws, allowing the kits to break loose and climb on top of the two she-cats. Tulipclaw scooped Tickkit up by his scruff, with Piperkit and Applekit riding gracefully on her shoulders. Grousecall got the rest of the tom-kits, who climbed up onto her broad shoulders with ease. The two she-cats nodded to the other cats and slipped down the burial hill back to camp.


    When the time for grieving was over, the cats returned to camp. Some were still somber, but most were ready to continue with the routine. Tulipclaw and Grousecall were sitting in front of the nursery, happily watching Blackbriar’s kits play with Tickkit. They had large smiles plastered on their faces and they exchanged small bits of conversation, but for the most part they were very intrigued with battle between PiperClan and ArchClan. Tickkit, the loyal deputy of PiperClan, spotted the queens returning and squeaked in warning. “Badgers are invading!” He wailed playfully. Heronkit, a warrior of ArchClan, faked horror as he yowled for his Clan to retreat. The kits tumbled back to the two she-cats, giggling. Grousecall shook her head and laughed at the silliness of the kits. Noticing that Elmstream was beckoning her with her tail, she said goodbye to the group and reported for a patrol. Blackbriar settled in her spot, laying next to Tulipclaw. “Thank you again,” She sighed “I’m really sorry that you had to come back early.” Tulipclaw shrugged and gave an understanding smile. “Don’t worry about it, Blackbriar.” She purred “They may be a handful, but they are quite entertaining to watch.” The queen laughed. “You can say that again.” She looked at the white she-cat with curiosity “So have you had kits? How are you so good with them?” Tulipclaw sighed. “Well, I was the oldest of my siblings. My sisters were born in a different litter. I was in charge of watching them while my mother went out hunting.” She explained “After we grew up, all my sisters eventually had kits of their own. As you know, queens want to stretch their legs, hunt, have some alone time. So I would watch after the little ones while they did their thing. But to answer your question, no, I have never had kits.” She paused and looked back at the kits, who had returned to chasing each other around the large rock in camp “And to be honest I don’t think I ever will. I enjoy taking care of them, and I absolutely love the creatures, but I don’t think motherhood is for me.” Blackbriar smiled and rested her tail on the white warrior’s back. “And that’s ok!” She purred “Not every she-cat has to be a mother. There are plenty of cats I know that haven’t had families. It’s not a requirement. As long as you’re happy. And if you are happy caring for kits when their mothers need a break, well, I certainly won’t complain!” The two continued to chat as the kits wrestled in front of them.

    Tickkit spotted Butterflykit close to the camp barrier. He decided to trot up to his sister and ask her to join in the game. He didn’t understand why they didn’t sleep in the same nest like the other families, but it didn’t bother him. Blackbriar’s kits had become his closest friends and he knew they didn’t mind spending time with him. He reached the round she-cat and smiled. A cat would have never guessed their relation. Unlike his sister, who was round and a bit pudgy, Tickkit was small and thin, with a lean frame and narrow build. “Hey Butterflykit!” He greeted with a large smile “We’re playing Clans. Would you like to join us?” Butterflykit looked him up and down before wrinkling her nose and sticking her chin out. “Grassheart said I’m not supposed to play with you.” Tickkit tilted his head in confusion. “Why not?” He asked. She scooted herself back a few paw steps. “She says you have a disease.” She reported. Tickkit’s eyes widened and his ears flattened, fear and anxiety flooding his chest. “A d-disease?” He echoed. Butterflykit nodded furiously and hummed in confirmation “And I can’t get close to you or I’ll catch it.” Tickkit bowed his head and shrunk, pulling his legs close to his body. “O-Oh, I see.” He mewed quietly. “Sorry, Tickkit.” She said, but her voice was devoid of apology “Besides, Grassheart says that you’re no fun to play with anyways.” At that point, Piperkit had marched up behind Tickkit proudly. “That’s foxdung.” She stated firmly “I sleep in the same nest as Tickkit every night and I’m perfectly fine!” Butterflykit just shrugged and gave a small flick of her tail. “I believe my mom.” She meowed plainly. “Well your mom is a cruel fox.” Piperkit spat “And Tickkit is your brother, you should want to spend time with him. You’re lucky to have him as kin!” Butterflykit rose to her paws. “Yea, well, we don’t want you playing with us anyways Chubkit!” She turned to the tom next to her, who was watching her with wide, awestricken eyes. “Come on, Tickkit, let’s go defeat ArchClan without this bee brain.” She triumphantly marched back to her siblings, Tickkit behind her, leaving a shocked, hurt Butterflykit in her wake.

    Elmstream tapped Ashtail gently on the shoulder with her tail. The grey tom looked up from his meal, swallowing as he nodded a greeting to the black she-cat. He started to get up, but Elmstream shook her head and laid down next to him, stooping to his level. “What’s up?” the tom asked, eyes round with curiosity. “Ashtail, we need to decide on a new leader soon.” She meowed “Every group needs a leader.” Ashtail nodded, but still looked confused at the cat’s nervousness. “Wheat’s wrong. Did something happen?” He murmured. Elmstream shook her head and sighed. “No, but I’m worried something will.” She swallowed and looked at the sky “When my brothers and I were kits, Quailthroat would tell us stories from her past. She was sent by her old Clan, who were starving, to find a new home. One of the groups they met before BearClan was kind enough to let them stay for a few moons. The group didn’t have a leader, though, and the cats started to fight each other. It got so bad that the group fell apart and the cats all went their separate ways.” She swallowed and closed her eyes, shifting her head down. Then, in a quiet voice, she added, “I don’t want that to happen to us, Ashtail. I love this Clan too much for it to split up.” Ashtail dipped his head in understanding. He licked her shoulder affectionately. “Don’t worry, Elmstream.” He meowed “We’ll be okay. Nothing could drive us apart.”

    Ryepaw padded away from Shellpaw. She had wished her friend luck on her assessment, but Sparkstorm had joined them and the unspoken romantic tension between the two was too much for Ryepaw to handle. So now, she was searching for another source of entertainment. Hawksnow had already taken her out for training, leaving the young apprentice bored and without anything to do. Her eyes surveyed the camp and rested on a certain black apprentice. A smile crept through her lips and she bounced over to where Owlpaw was eating part of a fish. The golden she-cat flopped next to him. “Sparkstorm getting too affectionate?” Owlpaw asked, whiskers twitching in amusement. Ryepaw rolled her eyes and moved so she was resting on her paws. “It’s really gross. Doesn’t he know that no one wants to see that?” She wrinkled her nose at the ginger and white tom. Owlpaw chuckled. “I’m sure you’ll understand one day.” Ryepaw shrugged. “I’m not sure I want a mate.” She admitted. Owlpaw tilted his head. “Why’s that?” He asked, taking another bite of his fish. Ryepaw sighed. “Honestly, I’m not sure. I don’t see any cats in that way.” She flicked her tail in embarrassment. She knew that Sparkstorm and Shellpaw had been obviously flirting since they were made apprentices. She noticed that a lot of cats started flirting while apprentices. Some waited until they were warriors, or they met their mates when they were found on patrol, but Ryepaw didn’t feel any sort of romantic feelings towards anyone. Talonsky and Robinheart had liked each other, even though they were both toms, but she didn’t even like she-cats. She didn’t like anyone. Confusion and frustration filled her heart. She wanted to be a mother, but she didn’t like anyone. Maybe Owlpaw was right and she’d find someone eventually, but she highly doubted that.

    It was dark in the camp. The puffy navy clouds swirled around the glowing moon. The clouds were heavy with much needed rain. They drifted over the dry forest until they reached the cliff. The lone tree that hung above the plummet was cracked, deprived of water, and hollowed out. Its parched branches clawed at the sky, hoping to scrape some rain from the clouds. Rain didn’t come down, however. The clouds rumbled, like a queen scolding her kit for reaching for extra food. A flash lit up the sky. Lightning danced around the island. As a final punishment for its greediness, the clouds hurled down a bolt towards the tree. It connected with a crack and soon, the wooden pillar was ablaze. It rocked forward, splintering from its stump, and slid across the mouth of the cliff. It skidded to a halt over the edge, but the firey tree split in two, sending half of the log spiraling down into camp.

    Batfur didn’t hear the tree fall. The thing that woke them up was the sound of cats yelling. His one good ear swiveled to where it was coming from. His head shot up and his eyes widened. All he could see was an angry orange sky and cats darting around the camp. The black tom instantly lept into action, rushing out of the warriors den to survey the chaos. Half of a tree was blazing in the center of camp. Some of its wide branches had detached and were burning in separate areas. The senior warrior’s eyes instantly moved to the cliff wall, where the nursery and apprentice den was. He immediately ran past the groups of bewildered and unsure cats, and skidded in front of the nursery opening. Blackbriar was huddling towards the back of the cave, guarding her kits. Grassheart was doing the same. “C’mon!” Batfur yowled, trying to make his voice heard above the loud crackling of wood “You need to get out of here! Follow me!” The queens had no objection and followed the tom as he padded across the clearing. The group reached the camp entrance, but as they were about to go through it, fire ravenously devoured the bushes. Batfur leaped back and looked down the line of shrubs, noticing the burning tree limb not too far from where they stood. The tom searched around the camp to find another way out, but he couldn’t see an exit.

    Sunpaw was unsure what to do. The camp had went from silent slumber to loud confusion in a heartbeat. He was standing outside of the apprentice’s den, frozen in fear and waiting for someone to give directions. He felt Hazelpaw and Sootpaw burst past him. They had just woken up and looked around in fear. Sootpaw prodded her friend’s shoulder. Hazelpaw followed the she-cat’s gaze. There was a burning branch pressing down on the top of the bush that made up the elder’s den. The two looked at each other. “Barknose” They said in unison. They bolted through a broken section of the log lying diagonally through the camp and dashed towards the den. They reached the bush and threw themselves in. Sunpaw’s eyes widened as he say the leaves start to cave in. He took a step towards them, but he could do nothing. He watched as the branch collapsed through the top of the bush, crushing the den and any cats within it. The apprentice gasped and pressed himself against the cliff wall again. His flanks heaved in and out as he felt his stomach turn. He squeezed his eyes shut and swallowed, trying to stop his legs from shaking. A voice pried his eyelids open. Nettlemist was standing in front of him, a bewildered look on her face. Sunpaw hadn’t caught what she said. She blinked and stood up. “Well, come on, don’t just stand there!” She hissed “Didn’t you hear me? Elmstream and Redfin found a way out!” Sunpaw’s ears flicked up and he took a step forward. The new warrior led him away from the den and joined with a stream of cats. He looked up to see Elmstream, Redfin, Ashtail, and Sparkstorm helping to pull cats onto the gentle hill that blended into the cliff. Of course! Higher ground. Sunpaw and Nettlemist reached the lip of the hill and were pulled up. Once his paws were on steady ground, he turned to watch the cats, looking for an opportunity to help. Something caught his eye on top of the cliff. There was still a portion of the tree burning bright. His eyes widened even further when he noticed that it was slipping down the edge. “Watch out!” Sunpaw yowled at the cats below. All of them instantly looked up, just to see a large molten branch hurtling towards them. The remaining cats scattered as best they could. Some leaped as hard as they could and reached the hill, soon being tugged up by those who had already reached safety. The branch collided with the ground and a yowl of pain ripped through the crackling of burning wood. The embers cleared and Burrwhisker was visibly trying to wiggle his way out from underneath the log. He had already gotten one leg free, but he couldn’t free the other one. The fear and struggle could be seen in his eyes, even from several fox-lengths away. Sparkstorm cried out and threw himself down into the clearing. He tumbled a few steps, but scrambled back to his paws and hurriedly ran towards his brother. Burrwhisker was growing tired of straining his muscles and tears were starting to run down his cheek. A flicker of relief spread through his eyes as he saw his brother sprinting towards him, but it was soon replaced with anger. “What are you doing?” He hissed, “You’re going to die!”. Sparkstorm reached him and looked around the log for non flame-ridden weak spots. He found one and placed his paw on it, testing its temperature. It didn’t burn. “I won’t stand by and watch my brother burn to death!” The tom yowled at him, pushing his shoulder repeatedly against the weak spot “We’ve lost enough. We can’t lose each other!” The branch wouldn’t give way and the frustration-desperation mix seeped into his heart. He started silently crying, gasping while he continued to pummel the wood. Suddenly, another pair of paws was beside Sparkstorm’s. Together, they pushed the branch hard enough and Burrwhisker was able to tumble free. Sparkstorm turned to see who had helped him. He stood face to face with Wolfthorn. Sparkstorm blinked gratefully at his uncle. But the gratification lasted only a second. Both of them rushed to Burrwhisker, who was having trouble balancing on the crushed leg. Sparkstorm propped up his brother with his shoulder and Wolfthorn guided him by holding onto his scruff. They slowly made it back to the hill, avoiding the splinters and chunks of tree that continued to rain down from the ledge. With the help of Ashtail and Redfin, they were safely on the hill. Elmstream was standing downhill, talking to the rest of the cats. It looked like the majority of the group was alive and standing with them. They looked somber, so some cats must have not made it, or had exited a different way. The small group had just reached the rest of the Clan when a shriek rang through the crowd. “Where are Jaykit and Tickkit?” Blackbriar cried, eyes wild and head swiveling to find the two little ones. Almost in sync with her question, a loud wail sounded from the camp. Horrified glances were exchanged and pelts stood on end. Both Hawksnow and Adderbreeze spun to go back, but Batfur beat them to it. Like a hare, he bolted over the slope and launched himself into the camp. Cries of warning sounded from several of the cats, but it was too late. The black warrior was already in the burning pit. Redfin, Elmstream, and a few other cats followed him, but skidded to a halt before they fell into the camp. At that point, there was little visible due to the thick smoke and lapping flames, which were starting to spread beyond the camp to the forest beyond. Elmstream’s eyes frantically scanned the several logs for her father. Redfin was close to her, fur bristling. Suddenly, a shadow grew closer. Batfur was running on top of a log that hadn’t been completely engulfed by fire. Tickkit was swinging from his jaws and Jaykit was running close behind him. Elmstream laughed in disbelief and relief. The cats made it to the hill and Batfur was about to pass Tickkit off to his daughter when a cracking noise spread beneath the tom. Time seemed to slow as the log started to break apart. Batfur used every last ounce of energy he had to fling the kit up onto the hill. Tickkit collided with Redfin, causing him to fall back, with the kit safely on his paws. The branch opened up, creating an empty gap beneath Jaykit and Batfur. Elmstream was filled with horror as she made eye contact with her father. She expected to see fear in his eyes, but there was none. All she could see was love and calmness in his gaze as he fell into the fiery plume.

    Most of the cats were still in shock when they left the island. Ashtail led the clan as they swam across the lake. They made it to the mainland, but didn’t go anywhere from there. All of the cats stood in silence, drying the water from their pelts as they watched the fire spread throughout the island. Soon the entire forest was only orange flames angrily licking at the stars. Thunder rippled through the night sky. Ashtail could sense the rain coming, but he knew it would be of no use. The fire would still persist. Their camp- no, their home, would be nothing but burnt ashes. The remainder of BearClan was now homeless. And as he made eye contact with Elmstream, Ashtail realized that no one knew what to do next.


      [Robinheart, Wolfbreeze, and Stoneclaw succumb to their injuries after fighting the bear]
      [Over night, lightning strikes a dry tree, causing it to collapse in flames in the BearClan camp]
      [Sootpaw, Hazelpaw, Barknose, Shrikefeather, Jaykit, and Batfur die in the fire]
      [Several cats are lost in the confusion. They wander away to find a new home (in bold)]
      [Elmstream, Grousecall, Gorsewind, and Adderbreeze patrol]
      [Batfur, Stormfang, Badgergaze, and Harriercloud hunt]
      [Redfin, Hollypounce, Hickorywind, and Shrikefeather hunt]
      [Shellpaw takes her assessment. If she passes, she will return as Shellpond]
      [Hollypounce teaches Sunpaw stealth]
      [Ashtail teaches Owlpaw's climbing]
      [Stormfang teaches Darkpaw climbing]
      [Nightfur teaches Hazelpaw climbing]
      [Bumbleflight teaches Rainpaw hunting]
      [Hawksnow teaches Ryepaw hunting]
      [The Clan consumes x5 small fish]
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┌────────┐
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𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑
[url][/url] presuff, age, ♂♀

𝐃𝐄𝐏𝐔𝐓𝐘
[url][/url] presuff, age, ♂♀

𝐌𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐓
[url][/url] presuff, age, ♂♀
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┌────────┐
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𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐑𝐒
batfur, 57m, ♂
stormfang, 50m, ♂
fognose, 44m, ♀
swiftwind, 41m, ♂
nightfur, 38m, ♂
elmstream, 38m, ♀
robinheart, 38m, ♂
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└────────┘
xi
┌────────┐
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𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐑𝐒 2
wolfthorn, 67m, ♂
hickorywind, 31m, ♂
xxx↪ blind in one eye
adderbreeze, 31m, ♀
squirrelheart, 44m, ♀
windfeather, 46m, ♂
hollypounce, 31m, ♀
wolfbreeze, 37m, ♀
rookfang, 38m, ♂
darkmask, 31m, ♂
hawksnow, 22m, ♀
redfin, 44m, ♂
ashtail, 24m, ♂
stoneclaw, 22m, ♂
shrewclaw, 22m, ♂
shrikefeather, 22m, ♀
xxx↪ asthmatic
badgergaze, 20m, ♂
blaze, 51m, ♂
gorsewind, 16m, ♀
bumbleflight, 40m, ♂
ravencloud, 60m, ♀
harriercloud, 42m, ♀
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└────────┘
xi
┌────────┐
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𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐑𝐒 3
burrwhisker, 15m, ♂
sparkstorm, 15m, ♂
tulipclaw, 26m, ♀
deerleap, 58m, ♀
grousecall, 57m, ♀
nettlemist, 13m, ♀[url][/url] presuff, age, ♂♀
xx

└────────┘
┌────────┐
xx
𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐄𝐒
shellpaw, 13m, ♀
sootpaw, 13m, ♀
sunpaw, 14m, ♂
owlpaw, 9m, ♂
darkpaw, 9m, ♀
hazelpaw, 9m, ♀
rainpaw, 7m, ♂
xxx↪ twisted paw
ryepaw, 7m, ♀
xx

└────────┘
xi
┌────────┐
xx
𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍𝐒
blackbriar, 44 m, ♀
grassheart, 59m, ♀
[url][/url] presuff, age, ♂♀
[url][/url] presuff, age, ♂♀

𝐊𝐈𝐓𝐒
heronkit, 5m, ♂
jaykit, 5m, ♂
piperkit, 5m, ♀
mosskit, 5m, ♂
applekit, 5m, ♀
archkit, 5m, ♂
butterflykit, 3m, ♀
tickkit, 3m, ♂
[url][/url] presuff, age, ♂♀

𝐄𝐋𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐒
barknose, 110m, ♂
[url][/url] presuff, age, ♂♀
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𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐒
x shadowed kingdom , heavenbreeze
x clan name , user

𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐄𝐒
x clan name , user
x clan name , user
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𝐁𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐒
xnorthi╶ clan name, username
xnorth westi╶ highgarden, eagle
xeastiii╶ kwamiclan, savannah
xsouthi╶ clan name, username
xwestii╶ hurricaneclan, yukon

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𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐇-𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋
xmouse, one serving╶ 008
xminnow, one serving╶ 011
xsmall fish, two servings╶ 001
xsquirrel, two servings╶ 005
xhare, three servings╶ 002
xbig fish, three servings╶ 002
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001 - et inventa flores

Postby jazz. » Tue Oct 22, 2019 12:17 pm

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: 0 | : 1 | 001 cαts | αncєstσr vísít: now | pєввlєs: 20
mσd: chamrosh | sєrvíngs: 2 | αrchívє

Arius tore a clawful of grass and threw it at his sister and she shrieked. “Aaaaaaaaari!” She complained. “You’re getting dirt all over!”
xxxxx“Try and catch me!” He taunted and leaped up into a thick tree. The two raced to the top sending branches flying and leaves shredded behind them. They stood panting, both on the tallest tree branch. CREAK. “Did you hear that?” Arius cocked his head to the side. SNAP.
xxxxx“It’s the branch!” Sylva yanked Arius backwards towards the trunk and watched as the branch they were just standing on tumbled to the ground. “That was close,” She gasped. The two littermates carefully slid down back to the forest floor, leaving deep score marks in the trunk. Their somberness only lasted for a few moments as a squirrel sent them tearing over the ground once more.
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xxxxxIt was another regular day in the forest for the siblings. At least Sylva assumed it would be a regular day. Now, when she thought back to that one morning, she could pick out some signs that something bad was going to happen, but hindsight is twenty-twenty. The forest was quiet, an unnatural quiet that Sylva would later identify. No birds were tweeting, the grass was still, and the prey was hiding deep in their burrows. The two paid no attention to any of this, however, as they rarely noticed what was going on around them.
xxxxxAround noon, Arius was wading across a shallow pond to bother and chase some frogs. Sylva watched him from a flat river rock catching a few sun rays, lazily flicking her tail back and forth. A small flicker caught her eye, and she swiveled her head to focus on the light. It looked like a small flame was dancing across a few dead leaves. This piqued her interest as she had never witnessed any flames before. She stayed silent and wondered if the flames really were as hot as she’d been taught. It was quite pretty and mesmerizing to watch. The flames grew from a few dead leaves to licking at the top of a bush and dancing around dry bark on surrounding tree trunks. By the time she thought she should alert Arius, the flames were stretching towards the sky and it would be too late.
xxxxxIn what seemed like a second, Sylva’s entire world burst into a flash of light. Fire whirled around her, picking up leaves and twigs and leaving them smoldering ashes. “Arius!” She yowled for her brother. Smoke and flames prevented her from spotting him across the wide pond. She ran back and forth in the shallows calling his name but receiving no response. Burning branches were falling around her, missing her by hair-lengths several times. “Arius!” She choked on the hot ash and smoke filling her lungs every time she took a breath. She was halted by a violent coughing fit and was almost pinned to the ground by a thick branch. Sylva stumbled away from the pond, away from any sign of her brother. She was close to the edge of the burning forest when she lost consciousness.
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xxxxxSylva blinked. She was alive. She couldn’t imagine how she possibly survived that fireball of a forest, but here she was…in some sort of meadow? She carefully rose to her feet, shaking with the last grips of shock. She was pretty sore, her lungs were scratchy, and she was covered from head to toe with ash, but she was alive. “Yeah, yeah, you’ve kept all your limbs.” A scathing voice snarked behind her. It was a black cat, as black as the void, with the most intense green eyes she’d ever seen. “Though I still don’t know if you’ve deserved this light of a sentence.”
xxxxx“What’re you talking about?” Sylva rasped and ended her question with a gut-wrenching hacking sound.
xxxxxYou burned down my forest,” The black tom sneered, “and I think you should’ve burned with it.”
xxxxx“That doesn’t explain anything.” Sylva was still dazed and this cat talking in riddles wasn’t helping matters. “Who are you and why did you bring me here? Where’s my brother?”
xxxxx"I am Tenebris, spirit of the dark, protector of my forest that you burned down.” Tenebris spat. “And my sister convinced me to slightly help you out. Follow me.” He didn’t wait for a response and Sylva’s lungs burned trying to keep up with his quick pace. The meadow land was expansive and decorated with splashes of different kinds of wildflowers. The flowers added hints of color in the greenish-yellow prairie-type grass. Tenebris caught her looking at the flowers. “I wouldn’t be too fond of those if I were you.” He muttered. Eventually the two stopped at the edge of the pure meadow landscape and found themselves near a sparse forest with rock outcroppings providing some sense of shelter. “This looks like an okay place to live, doesn’t it?” From his tone, it wasn’t really a question to respond negatively to, so Sylva just nodded. “I reckon you’ll stay here then.”
xxxxx“Stay?” Sylva stuttered.
xxxxx“Well, I won’t force you but would highly recommend it.” Tenebris craned his neck and found what he was looking for. “Because of this.” She followed him over to a small patch of white-ish flowers in the entrance to a deeper hollowed out section of rock. “This is your flos vitae.
xxxxx“Excuse me, my what?” Sylva sniffed at the flower. It smelled just like a normal flower, nothing special.
xxxxx“I could just explain it to you,” Tenebris’ eyes flashed mischievously, “but it’s quicker if I show you.” His claws extended and Sylva noticed they were quite longer than a usual cat’s nails and ridiculously sharp. In one swift motion, his paw slashed off a small section of a petal from the white flower. Sylva reeled back; a sharp, burning pain ran through her shoulders almost sending her crashing into the ground. It took her a few long moments to recompose herself enough to sit back up. Tenebris looked like he was enjoying himself. “Your flos vitae is this flower, the dodecatheon meadia or the Shooting Star. It is your life force. If you die, the flower dies, but more importantly, if the flower dies, you die.” Tenebris let that information sink in. “I don’t care what your name is, because as soon as you let my forest burn you lost privileges to your name. You are now Shooting Star to remind you the gravity of the situation you now find yourself in.”
xxxxxSylva decided to focus on the part of the conversation she did understand. “But I didn’t burn down your stinking forest!
xxxxx“Well, you sure didn’t stop it either. Are we now awarding medals to bystanders who let tragedy happen?” Tenebris’ voice dripped with sarcasm. “It was a right good forest, didn’t deserve its fate. But you on the other hand do.” He slowly circled around her. “It’s not just the fire either. I watched as you shredded grass and left marks on trunks and crashed through branches. Those trees had been alive a lot longer than you ever will be; what gave you the right to destroy them so?” Sylva was at a loss for words. “Didn’t think so,” Tenebris muttered. “Right! Now, you will live in this meadow, welcoming other unfortunate cats and helping them find their own flos vitae.”
xxxxx“Then what?” Sylva asked. “Then what do I do with them?”
xxxxx“Well, how should I know?” The tom mocked. “I don’t care as long as it’s not arson. You should just be lucky for this second chance of life.” Sylva blinked and the black tom vanished. It left her wondering if this really was all a dream but one touch of her flos vitae left shivers running down her spine, and she started to believe. I’ll find you, Arius, Sylva, or rather Shooting Star, vowed.


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    ─ HUNTING PATROLS
    The clan fasts (0 servings). 1/3 fasting posts
    Shooting Star hunts.
    ─ BORDER PATROLS
    Shooting Star patrols borders.
    ─ HERB PATROLS
    none this moon
    ─ TRAINING
    none this moon
    ─ MEDICAL TREATMENTS
    none this moon
    ─ RANK CHANGES
    Shooting Star becomes leader.
    ─ FAMILY CHANGES
    none this moon
    ─ CLAN CHANGES
    Shooting Star requests a clan member.
    ─ OTHER
    hello cham-a-lam
    also would like color-ins please!

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    ◦•●◉✿ lєαdєr ✿◉●•◦:
    Shooting Star (Star) | 25 | ♀ |
    dodecatheon meadia

    ◦•●◉✿ dєputч ✿◉●•◦:
    Name | Age | ♀♂ | [url=link]❁[/url]
    flos vitae [url]❀[/url]

    ◦•●◉✿ hєαlєr ✿◉●•◦:
    Name | Age | ♀♂ | [url=link]❁[/url]
    flos vitae [url]❀[/url]
    Skill Points: ✿✿✿✿✿

    ◦•●◉✿ thє nαmєd ✿◉●•◦:
    Name | Age | ♀♂ | [url=link]❁[/url]
    flos vitae [url]❀[/url]
    Name | Age | ♀♂ | [url=link]❁[/url]
    flos vitae [url]❀[/url]

    ◦•●◉✿ thє unnαmєd ✿◉●•◦:
    Name | Age | ♀♂ | [url=link]❁[/url]
    Name | Age | ♀♂ | [url=link]❁[/url]
    ◦•●◉✿ trαínєєs ✿◉●•◦:
    Name | Age | ♀♂ | [url=link]❁[/url]
    flos vitae [url]❀[/url]
    Name | Age | ♀♂ | [url=link]❁[/url]
    flos vitae [url]❀[/url]

    ◦•●◉✿ quєєns ✿◉●•◦:
    Name | Age | ♀♂ | [url=link]❁[/url]
    flos vitae [url]❀[/url]
    Name | Age | ♀♂ | [url=link]❁[/url]
    flos vitae [url]❀[/url]

    ◦•●◉✿ kíts ✿◉●•◦:
    Name | Age | ♀♂ | [url=link]❁[/url]
    flos vitae [url]❀[/url]
    Name | Age | ♀♂ | [url=link]❁[/url]
    flos vitae [url]❀[/url]

    ◦•●◉✿ єldєrs ✿◉●•◦:
    Name | Age | ♀♂ | [url=link]❁[/url]
    flos vitae [url]❀[/url]
    Name | Age | ♀♂ | [url=link]❁[/url]
    flos vitae [url]❀[/url]

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    вσrdєrs
    North | Clan Name | Username
    East | Clan Name | Username
    South | Clan Name | Username
    West | Clan Name | Username

    hєrвs
    Herb | Usage
    Herb | Usage

    prєч:
    | x0 | Voles | 1 serving
    | x0 | Mice | 1 serving
    | x0 | Squirrels | 2 servings
    | x0 | Rabbits | 2 servings
    | x0 | Ermine | 2 servings
    | x0 | Hares | 3 servings


    mєntσrs:
    Mentor | Apprentice | No. of training sessions | Moves
    Mentor | Apprentice | No. of training sessions | Moves

    thє wíltєd:
    Cat Name | Cause of Death
    Cat Name | Cause of Death

    fαmílч:
    Name and Name | Kits
    Name and Name | Kits

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