Create A Clan- V.4

My gallery · by **deimido** » Sun Nov 17, 2019 8:40 pm

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echoclan, quickclan, the coven, badgerclan, the outlaws
avianclan, dareclan, auroraclan, fernclan, dustclan
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charcoalclan, faceclan
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the territories are in full bloom and prey
is running rampant, making them an catc
h. queens and kits will be more likely to s
urvive during birth and new cats are still
likely to be found. however, the chance fo
r drought and dehydration is higher and p
redators, while unlikely, are more danger
ous than ever due to abundant resources.

descriptor © simon | coding © w0ah ♥

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001. ) QUICKCLAN ! ─── © eagle,

HUNTING RESULTS

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tallpeak's patrol caught . .
↪ +1 hare.
↪ +2 mice.

snakespots's patrol caught . .
↪ +1 mouse.
↪ +1 squirrel.
↪ +2 minnows.

splashfall's patrol caught . .
↪ +1 squirrel.
↪ +1 bird.

brackenrose's patrol caught . .
↪ +1 mouse.
↪ +1 vole.
↪ +1 hare.

treespirit's patrol caught . .
↪ +1 rabbit.
↪ +1 minnow.
↪ +1 squirrel.

whitesnow's patrol caught . .
↪ +2 voles.
↪ +1 hare.xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

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PATROLLING RESULTS

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duneserpent's patrol encountered . .
↪ nothing of note!

blizzardrush's patrol found . .
↪ +10 pebbles!

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GATHERING RESULTS

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the meds gathered . .
↪ +1 marigold.
↪ +1 lamb's ear.
↪ +1 fennel.
↪ +1 raspberry leaves.
↪ +1 ragwort.xxxxxxx

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TRAINING RESULTS

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the apps learned . .
vermillion > fighting.
valerian > fighting.
amaryllis > fighting.
smoke > stalking.
starling > stalking.
wasp > agility.
copper > agility.
chaser > agility.
accentor > agility.
sedge > agility.xxxxx

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final assessments + warrior ceremonies

apprentice ceremonies

hemlockpaw

families

honing skills

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002. ) MOUNTAINCLAN ! ─── © Cloudtail_warrior4

HUNTING RESULTS

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nettlestar caught . .
↪ +1 hare.xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

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PATROLLING RESULTS

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no patrolling occurred!xxxxxxxxxx

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GATHERING RESULTS

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no gathering occurred!xx

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TRAINING RESULTS

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no training occurred!xxx

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leader's visit

warrior/deputy

mod notes

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003. ) MISTYCLAN ! ─── © Talonpawthewarrior

HUNTING RESULTS

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featherstar caught . .
↪ +1 large bird.xxxxxxxxxxx

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PATROLLING RESULTS

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featherstar encountered . .
↪ a warrior/deputy!xxxxxxxxxx

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GATHERING RESULTS

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no gathering occurred!xx

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TRAINING RESULTS

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no training occurred!xxx

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My gallery · by **Bluey,** » Sun Nov 17, 2019 9:38 pm

My gallery · by **ARKYQ** » Mon Nov 18, 2019 2:23 am

Mistyclan
archive

Number of Cats: 2 | Next Starclan Visit: nov 24 2019 | Pebbles: 20 | first post: here | mod:i don't have one yet???

"tawneyheart, come with me." she ordered. the brown-furred she-cat came trotting over. "since our clan is so small, i have been sending out dual patrols. to hunt whilst securing the borders. will you come with me?" she asked. "of course featherstar. it is my duty to our clan!" she purred and the two she cats set off, towards the moonpool, perhaps wishing for a medicine cat. they searched the borders, ears pricked for any sign of prey, or danger. Featherstar stood, perched on a rock, overlooking the clearing, trying to spot any prey. tawneyheart sniffed along the forest floor. the mists were almost evaporated in the bright morning sunlight, and newleaf scents hung in the air.

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newcomers:
↳ tawneyheart | joined last moon, became a warrior.

hunting patrol:
↳ featherstar, tawneyheart

border patrol:
↳ featherstar, tawneyheart

medicine cat related:
↳n/a

training:
↳n/a

assesments:
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injuries and deaths:
↳n/a

prey eaten:
↳n/a

mod notes:
↳ Tawneyheart and Featherstar request a medicine cat.

other:
↳ am i spelling 'tawney' wrong, i feel like i am...

My gallery · by broken* » Mon Nov 18, 2019 5:18 am

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population 19 total // 10 she-cats♀ // 9 tom-cats♂ // 02 kits
next heavenly visit (starclan) today! pebbles 47
servings four | clan consumes 1 hare & 1 vole
mod note cats that have a "★" next to their name; please do not kill or seriously injure. i have plans/prophecies/etc for them.

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𝒜𝒩𝒩𝒪𝒰𝒩𝒞𝐸𝑀𝐸𝒩𝒯𝒮
➣cumulus requests a persian cat with lots of scars!
➣oriole has 1 more moon of rest for his cold
➣received mambo from halloween event
➣received ulrich of "summit of boreas" in a trade with noctem; renamed racka & colored in by greyhoodie.
➣angelica & sky go searching for herbs.
➣angelica practices healing & uses x1 cobweb on rye's injured paw.
➣juniper, rye, bramble, lychnis, sedge, & tunis go on a hunting patrol.
➣mambo, knot, rannoch, aquilegia, leech, & harrier go on a border patrol.
➣lychnis & leech take their apprentices sedge & harrier out to train on the skill hunting.
➣due to oriole's cold, tunis is taken out by mambo to train on the skill defensive combat.
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for whatever reasons, mockingbirdpaw had felt herself reminiscing alot about her old life back on the farm where she was born. many of those memories, no practically all of them in fact, had her older brother courser in them. while their parents were both around, mockingbird always felt more like courser was the one who raised her. at one point, she overheard him talking to one of his friends about how he had to raise himself because of how hands-off their parents were, and he didnt want her having to go through that as well. sometimes, these memories were hard to think about because they made her feel emotional, and tunis had sort of tried prying into her mind a bit about it, but she really wasn't feeling like a conversation, just wanting to relive the memories in peace. when she slept at night, curled up against her best friend thrushpaw and the new apprentice softpaw, she even found herself dreaming her memories. that was where she was in that moment, reliving the first day when she came into the world actually.

she remembers how weird it felt to be born; to go from being warm and comfortable to cold and sticky all in a mere second. she felt several tongues licking her fur, and remembered being pushed towards her mother to begin nursing. she fed for maybe a few minutes before she felt her mother's body pulling away from her and leaving her alone, or so she thought. she heard all of the voices fading away, and as she lay there in the stray of the barn hay loft, she began to cry out, not understanding why her family left her so quickly. she had only been crying for a minute or so when she heard someone approaching, and she was met with an unfamiliar cat's scent. she tried to be ferocious and hiss, which caused a deep chuckle from the approaching male, who turned out to be her older brother courser. "you are just so scary little one, i swear. calm down now, alright? you're safe with me." his voice was very deep and smooth, and did enough to sooth her nerves as he picked her up by the scruff. the 16 moon old tom carried her into a more warm part of the hay, set her back down, and curled his body up around her before he spoke again. "its alright mockingbird, i'm courser. i'm your big brother. don't be sad that mom left, she'll come back to feed you again soon. she did the same thing with me. she isn't the most maternal cat, but she'll provide you what you need. and now you have me; i promise you little one, i'll never leave your side. you're stuck with me for life."

tunis sort of took control of their shared body as their mentor oriole came over and nudged them awake, saying they were going to go on a border patrol with a few other cats in a few moments so to wake up. mockingbirdpaw kind of woke up, but was a bit of a drowsy mind just sitting in the background, allowing her celestial counterpart to fully control their body during the majority of the patrol. towards the end of the patrol however, as they were looping back around the forest border on the west side of their territory when they came across a lone maine coon tom who stated he was looking for his lost sister. leech took charge in speaking to him, but it was that deep, smooth voice of the stranger that drew mockingbird out of her inner shell. her hazel eyes snapped up so fast that it made tunis' head hurt, but as the apprentice pushed her way through the patrol group to the front where leech spoke to the loner, she felt like crying out, but all she could manage to get out was the tiniest of whispers; "c-courser?" in that second, she felt the eyes of every cat land on her in surprise, but all she cared about were the caramel eyes that locked with hers.

the clan cats were not prepared for what came next, and some of them even let out sounds of displeasure, bodies tensing to attack the strange tom (especially tunis' mentor oriole). courser and mockingbird both leapt towards each other, which was a bit scary looking as the maine coon tom was larger than a fox, but as they reached each others sides, they immediately began speaking so quickly over one another that no one could really understand what they were saying, they were rubbing up against each other and licking each other. oriole opened his maw to say something but leech quickly extended her claws and batted him on the head, giving him a dirty look before she suggested they all go back to camp to talk to cumulus about this wonderful news. mockingbird was just overjoyed and practically bounced back to camp, leading the way as she chattered excitedly with her brother.

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the mambo had had a difficult life for a cat so young, that was definitely something that anyone who knew even bits and pieces of her story could agree upon. born as a stray cat on the streets of new orleans, all she knew as a kit was sickness & fear. she was frail from the second she came into this world, constantly coughing and shivering. plus the city was not the sort of place where things stopped happening; it if wasn't sudden loud noises or random streaks of color, it was the endless supply of two-legs and the dangerous canines that they kept as pets. it wasnt that her mother didn't love her; she knew that she did through the way that she desperately tried to take care of her, despite having no knowledge of herbs or healing. but one day a dog had spotted magnolia's brothers playing in an alley while her mother chewed on a fish bone, and she herself slept through the shakes she was having. the dog managed to yank its leash from its owner's hand and raced into the alley towards the cats; the two young toms scattered quickly, and raced after their mother as she fled through a hole in the alley's chain-link fence. but unfortunately, little magnolia only managed to wake up at the sound of the barking, barely turning over to face the canine before it barreled down on her small white form. of course, its two-leg came and dragged the snarling beast away from the creature, whose tiny white body was now laying practically still, stained a deeper pink/red than her eyes.

it was as though fate was smiling on the albino kit at that moment however, for just then a gorgeous haitian woman opened the side door of her shop, tossing a bag of garbage into the alley dumpster. her hair was done up in tight silver/black braids, and was decorated extensively with pieces of gold. her blue eyes were so light that they nearly glowed in the dark alley, and her sixth sense gave her a tingling feeling, causing her to pause for a moment in the doorway. long story short, she was saved by a woman named fay laveau, also known as mambo fay, who was one of the most powerful practitioners of voodoo in the whole state of louisiana. she saved the little albino's life through an exchange with her voodun gods, which also caused her hidden bengal markings/pattern to come to the surface. from that day on she was gifted the name magnolia laveau, and once she reached 6 moons old she was considered 'trained enough' by mambo fay to give her the title mambo, so she then became mambo magnolia. they spent almost two years together before her comfortable life as a kitty-pet was cut short when a jealous competitor killed mambo fay, and magnolia had to flee for her life.

magnolia spent the last several moons on her own, wandering the streets and the forests trying to find a new place to belong. it was during this time alone that she came across another lone fae, a pure black shorthair named vivid who had recently grown pregnant. despite their many differences, from backstories to temperaments, the pair bonded immediately with one another. they spent over a moon together, with magnolia's history in various healing techniques coming in handy with the apparently very unlucky fae, which was part of the reason she grew so protective over her friend. but their time together apparently was not meant to last forever, as they came across a clan called vagaryclan, and vividgaze felt like it was her true home. magnolia had nothing against the clan personally; the location was very intriguing, as they had wandered through this darkness before finding the mythical forest where the clan resides. the cats themselves were quite friendly towards the newcomers, once realizing they were not predators coming to harm the clan that is. she stuck around for a few days to help vividgaze settle in to life in her new clan before she said her 'goodbye'; however, she had this gut feeling that she could not really explain, and so she settled into the dark part of the forest until she could figure out what it was.

well, call it whatever you want, but looking back she believes that her gods gave her that feeling to keep her around to save not only her friend but also her unborn kits. there was one day that the feeling grew so strong that it practically swallowed her whole, it was just so overwhelming, and so she knew she had to move. she crossed out of the darkness and into the bright, mossy-forest, her ears perking and swiveling, her sunset-eyes trying to seek out whatever she was meant to find; and there she was, vividgaze, out for a 'stroll' apparently, stating that she felt cramped in the clan camp as she grew so large and had wanted to stretch her legs a little bit. true to character, vividgaze shown incredible excitement at reuniting with her old friend, and while magnolia remained calm on the outside, she still smiled and nuzzled her friend, breathing an internal sigh of relief that she seemed safe. but that all changed in a single heartbeat, when the black molly let out a gasp, stating "somethings wrong." magnolia mentally was freaking out but she externally tried to remain collected as she provided her large body as a support for her smaller friend to lean on; although vividgaze was definitely heavy with all of the kits she had inside of her, magnolia was a norwegian forest cat, so she was large enough and strong enough to support the weight.

once they made it back to the vagaryclan's camp, magnolia lead her friend straight to the nursery, and as they were walking through the camp, she was calling out for the cats to get her several herbs; juniper berries to give her strength, raspberry leaves to take away the pain, and a stick for vividgaze to bite as a distraction. there was no medicine cat yet in the clan, since apparently it was a newer clan that was still developing and growing, so it was a good thing that magnolia was there, as in her practice back in louisiana she had birthed many litters for queens who had heard of her gifts. of course, she kicked out all of the clan cats from the nursery during the birth, only allowing it to be herself and vividgaze in case of anything needing her abilities. the kitting itself went very smoothly, with magnolia understanding towards the end why her friend had gotten so big; six kits is quite a heavy load for one her size to carry! but there was one odd thing about the birth; the sixth kit, the last one, it had instantly caught her attention. it was pure white, but not in a normal way; its skin was incredibly light, and upon further examination she noticed how pale pink it all was. its entire nose area was so vibrant of a pink that it almost looked as though it had been sunburnt, although obviously the kit had never even seen the sun before. and while she couldnt yet see the color of the kits eyes, she had a feeling that in a few weeks time, they would open and show to be red/pink. the little she-cat was an albino, just like magnolia had been when she was born.

the little albino really wasn't moving, which alarmed magnolia immediately. she placed her ear against its little body, trying to catch a hint of a heartbeat or a gasp of breathing; there was something there but it was so incredibly weak. she looked up at her friend and just made a single statement; "i promise you, she's going to be okay vivid." then she returned her entire focus to the kit, as she placed one of her massive front paws on the kit's chest (although her paw was practically as big as the entire kit was, or at least thats how it felt). she placed her other paw on the quartz crystal that she had dangling around her neck, and began to whisper prayers in creole to the voudon gods. all of the lightning bugs around her began to glow even brighter than normal; her eyes opened and looked like you were staring at a real burning fire. in that moment, the kit took a gasping breath and began to squirm and wiggle around, and within an instant the lights returned to normal. mambo picked up the tiny albino in her maw and carried her over to vivid's side, placing it close to its mother to allow it to start nursing. her friend was exhausted and began to cry, mambo just comforting her and trying to act like it was no big deal, merely smiling at the large family as she looked down at them.

a couple of weeks had passed since the kits had been born, their eyes had opened, and they were beginning to grow into that rambunctious stage of trying to play with one another. the day that fadedsun came across the clan, magnolia knew that it was time for her to move on; she had been putting off leaving by saying she wanted vagaryclan to have a medicine cat to be able to help vividgaze and the kits were something to happen. she gestured for vividgaze to walk with her to the edge of the camp, taking several deep breaths to compose her emotions before they spoke. she sat down, wrapping her tail around her paws, her orange eyes locking on the dark form of her best friend. before she even began to speak, it was like vividgaze knew what was coming, her demeanor changing from her normal excited and happy to very quiet and sad. "its time, vividgaze. you've known since we came across vagaryclan that this place was meant to be your home, but I have felt a restlessness in my spirit, a yearning for something else that makes me know it is not my place. i have been so blessed and honored to know your beautiful family, and i pray to the gods that we will have the opportunity to see one another again someday." she took a moment to pause and take a breath, and vividgaze inserted a comment about how she wished she would stay, but she understood it was not her place, and she too wished they would see each other again.

during this exchange, magnolia had not noticed that one of the kits had crept up behind them and was listening to her mother and auntie talking. it was softkit, the little albino that reminded magnolia of herself as a kit everytime she looked at her. “you’re leaving us auntie magnolia?” the kits little voice sounded so sad and broken that the bengal molly felt her own heart shatter at the single sentence. she lowered her massive body to the floor, laying on her belly so that she could put her face right up to softkits muzzle. she touched noses with the tiny creature gently, having to take a few moments to compose herself before she spoke again. “yes my love, it is time for me to continue on in my own journey. but know that I will never leave you softkit, you are stuck with me forever. you know this necklace that I always wear? this quartz stone holds a piece of my spirit inside of it. as long as you wear it, I will be with you, watching over you and protecting you with every bit of love I have to give.” of course, it wasn't the whole truth, but the kit was too young to understand the true spiritual importance of the quartz stone; it protects from black magic, removes negativity, clears one's mind, and is a healing crystal. the Norwegian forest cat tilted her head down so that the string of her necklace fell over her head and onto the neck of the little kit. she reached around to the nape of the kits neck to tighten the string so it wouldn’t fall off, and had to compose herself for a moment as she saw the crystal fall on the tiny creature's chest. she stood up resting her head against vivid gaze’s forehead for a moment before giving softkit a lick over the head and a nuzzle to her side. by this time, the rest of softkits siblings had come out to join them, as had the majority of the clan. her eyes were locked on vividgaze’s little family as she said “farewell my loves; until we meet again.” she turned and nodded her goodbye to the the vagaryclan cats who called out to her, thanking her for helping their clan the way she has.

it was not until she crossed out of the mystical forest and into the darkness, meaning she had left the clan's territory and was officially on her own, away from the prying eyes of any cats, did she let herself feel the loss of this goodbye. her body began to shake as she sobbed, tears rolling out of her eyes and matting the fur around her cheeks.

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𝐹𝒜𝑀𝐼𝐿𝐼𝐸𝒮
➣harp (mom) & smokeflight of archclan(dad) ⟿ satinkit & nettlekit
➣thistleheart (of chessclan) & dustpelt (npc of mooseclan) ⟿ feathereyes
➣ashbreeze (is the aunt of)➠ feathereyes
➣cumulus & juniper & lilith (crossroads demons)
➣cumulus & angelica ⟿ dove (crossroads demons)
➣unknown & unknown ⟿ racka & tunis

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𝑀𝐸𝒩𝒯𝒪𝑅𝒮
➣ oriole ⇝ tunis
➣ leech ⇝ harrier
➣ angelica ⇝ sky
➣ lychnis ⇝ sedge

𝒯𝑅𝒜𝐼𝒩𝐼𝒩𝒢
➣ tunis - stealth, speed, hunting, defensive combat, offensive combat
➣ harrier - stealth, speed hunting, defensive combat, offensive combat
➣ sedge - hunting, defensive combat, offensive combat, stealth, speed

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𝐻𝐸𝑅𝐵 𝒮𝒯𝒪𝑅𝒜𝒢𝐸
➣mint (x1) - hides the scent of death.
➣mousebile (x1) - used to kill ticks.
➣daisy leaves (x1) - traveling herbs, soothes aching joints.
➣borage leaves (x1) - produce milk in queens, eases fever.
➣raspberry leaves (x1) - painkiller, reduces blood.
➣catmint (x2) - cure for white/green-cough
➣comfrey root (x2) - variety of uses (repairing & soothing)
➣stinging nettle (x1) - induce vomit after swallow poison
➣juniper berries (x2) - soothe bellyache, give strength, help troubled breathing.
➣tormentil (x1) - treats wound & extract poison.
➣stick (x1) - bind broken legs/bitten to distract pain.
➣cobweb (x1) - used to slow/stop wound bleeding & bind wounds
➣feverfew (x1) - chill fever & ease aches
➣honey (x1) - soothes infections & sore throats
➣goldenrod (x1) - poultice heals wounds

𝒜𝐿𝐿𝐼𝐸𝒮
➣the "will-o-wisps" owned by ghost
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𝐸𝒩𝐸𝑀𝐼𝐸𝒮
➣the "crossroad demons" owned by nightwolf950
➣the "shadow court" owned by Immortes
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𝒫𝑅𝐸𝒴 𝒮𝒯𝒪𝑅𝒜𝒢𝐸
➣mice (1 serv.) - x1
➣vole (1 serv.) - x2
➣squirrel (2 serv.) - x3
➣fish (2 serv.) - x2
➣hare (3 serv.) - x3
➣birds (3 serv.) - x2

𝐵𝒪𝑅𝒟𝐸𝑅𝒮
➣north - the "crossroad demons" owned by nightwolf950
➣south - "twistedclan" owned by spasticjazzhands
➣east - the "will-o-wisps" owned by ghost
➣west

My gallery · by **chaotic creativity** » Mon Nov 18, 2019 6:46 am

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mod ;; amethyst14
pebbles ;; ninety-five
servings ;; eleven
population ;; sixty-eight
toms ;; thirty-four
mollies ;; thirty-four
next request ;; november tenth

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𝐁𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐒
— orangeray, goldenpoint, lunestorm,
raventalon, & mosquitopaw patrol.
— rookwhisker, loonfrost, richterscreech,
martenpaw, & tonnerredance patrol.
𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐄 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆
— mouflonpaw, steppepaw, pikapaw,
& bébépaw train in hunting.
— mosquitopaw trains in fighting.
— gannetpaw & spectacledpaw train
in stealth.
— genetpaw trains in climbing.
𝐌𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋 𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒
— wolfwhiskers keeps an eye on
montpellierkit's runny nose
& cleans it when necessary.
𝐊𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒
— none this moon
𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐒
— horizonstar requests a cavalier.
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𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐁 𝐆𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆
— wolfwhiskers gathers herbs.
𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊 𝐂𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐄𝐒
— none this moon.
𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍
— chessclan consumes six mice,
three voles, & one rabbit.
𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒
— waiting until next post to
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— i'd prefer color-ins please
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𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐒
— argentéhop, fourmisplash, thistleheart,
steppepaw, & mouflonpaw hunt.
— sweethen, coatiheart, valleyrunner,
pikapaw, & brouillardheart hunt.
— juncoflight, edelweißdrop, belettetwist,
gannetpaw, & bébépaw hunt.
𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐄 𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒
— martenpaw is twelve moons and ready to become
a cavalier. if he passes, he will be known as
martenskip.
— chasmpaw is twelve moons and ready to become
a cavalier. if she passes, she will be known as
chasmeyes. do not roll for death, she is
important for plot purposes.
𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐒
— none this moon
𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐒
— none this moon.

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𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐒
— morningwhisper (morning light) and butterflyleap (butterfly's flight) of owlclan
— boarshine (forsythiashine) of charclan
— flamingonose (pixie) of strawclan
— orangeray of dewclan
— coatiheart of rainclan
— valleyrunner, twilightpounce, and raventalon of twistedclan
— thistleheart of mooseclan
— sopranocavern and violinpaw of roseclan
— genetpaw and martenpaw of relicclan

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𝐏𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐒
— sweethen | can find weaned kits on border patrols, makes apprentices learn one skill automatically, & brings back a chicken or rabbit from hunting
— richterscreech | excels at finding cats on patrols, lessens chance of stillborns, must have two or more mates for powers to work. powers are currently activated.

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My gallery · by **lameloserlexi** » Mon Nov 18, 2019 8:21 am

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Cats: 1 M: 1 F: 0 Servings: 2 *Archive
Next Request: 00/00 Rise like the dawn.
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"I'm just a dead man crawling tonight."
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'Am I just too young to have a clan...?'

"Seem confident!"

Border Patrol

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Hunting Patrol

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Training: Skill ── ✦ Name, Name, Name, and Name take Name, Name, Name, and Name
Gathering ── ✦ Name and Name

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Higher Ups:
xxLeader Rex | 20m | ♂ | [url=link]X[/url]
xxDeputy Name | Age | ♀♂ | [url=link]X[/url]

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Litters:
xxQueen Name | Age | ♀♂ | [url=link]X[/url]
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xxQueen Name | Age | ♀♂ | [url=link]X[/url]
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xxxxName | Age | ♀♂ | [url=link]X[/url]

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xxName | Age | ♀♂ | [url=link]X[/url]
xxName | Age | ♀♂ | [url=link]X[/url]
xxName | Age | ♀♂ | [url=link]X[/url]

Prey Pile:
xxTrout/Largemouth Bass (x3) | 0
xxSparrow/Cardinal/Blue Jay (x3) | 0
xxHare (x3) | 0
xxBluegill/Smallmouth Bass/Perch (x2) | 0
xxSquirrel (x2) | 0
xxMinnow (x1) | 0

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My gallery · by **~Vincent-Valentine~** » Mon Nov 18, 2019 9:53 am

Evergreen Clan
Number of Cats: 20 | Next Starclan Visit: 1 day| Next Den Decay: Here | Pebbles: 41

I’ll write it later

Two minks have been consumed, one hunting trip has been sent out (Skyfur, Splashheart), one patrol has been sent out (Snapperjaw, Fernsnap, Ryepatch, Creamflower), One training session takes place (Crackleflame, Runningnight, Swiftstar, Quincepaw, Ryepaw, Eveningpaw), Kindlepine looks for herbs with Pokepaw, Calmriver needs 1 moon of rest, Swiftstar tries for kits with Creamflower.[size]

Dignitary:

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Dean:

Rooks:

Heralds:

Neophytes:

Paladins:

Partisans:

Stewards:

Sires:

Dams:

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Nurses:

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Kits:

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Matriarchs:

My gallery · by **inky.** » Mon Nov 18, 2019 10:10 am

Number of Cats: 03 toms ; 03 mollies ; 06 total| Next Starclan Visit: now | Mod Notes: please no deaths or injuries atm!

It was a nice, sunny morning and Weaselstar was basking happily in the sun. He sat tall, spine bending to give his chest some sun. His eyes were closed and his whiskers twitched in content. He heard the pawsteps of someone behind him, and the scent of his shaman drifted towards him. The tom paused next to the leader and flopped down, sprawling out like a lion in the shade. “Hello, Droserathorn.” Weaselstar meowed happily, not opening his eyes. His companion just let out a grumble and yawned. “Enjoying yourself?” He asked somewhat amused. “It is a lovely morning. I’d be a fool not to take advantage of the warmth.” The leader shot back calmly “Plus, I have to admit, knowing there is someone looking after us makes me feel more at ease.” He was referring to the Guardian, as they had decided to call him, that Droserathorn had met the moon earlier. They both agreed that calling him ‘Aita’ was a bit too informal, and figured that they should have respect for the deity guarding them. “Really?” The shaman asked, sounding surprised “You don’t think it’s a bit odd?” Weaselstar’s eyes slowly blinked open. He tilted his head, considering, then shook it, saying “Honestly, I think it’s kind of cool.” Droserathorn shrugged and flicked an ear, turning his head to survey the camp. It had been a few moons since the Clan was formed, and cats were starting to fit into their places nicely. As time went on, the shaman had gotten more comfortable around everyone. Being relaxed meant that he was more open. He and Weaselstar had spent a lot of time talking together, especially since they shared a building for a den. Some cats might have found Droserathorn’s newly revealed attitude to be blunt and sarcastic, but Weaselstar knew there was more to him than that. The two sat in silence before Weaselstar scooted closer, satisfied with his sunlight intake. “You know,” He meowed, grunting as he laid next to his friend “When I was a kit, my mother used to say that all of our past ancestors look after us. Do you think that’s true?” Droserathorn took a deep breath and glanced at the leader’s curious face before squinting back at the camp. “I dunno.” He sighed “It looked kinda empty when I was up there.” Though he wasn’t looking at his friend, he could feel the tom’s shoulders sag slightly in disappointment. The shaman swallowed and smiled, turning his head to watch Weaselstar. “I’m sure it’ll fill up with RavenClan spirits, though.” He reassured. That seemed to be enough to cheer up the leader. “You’re probably right.” He grinned “Although I hope we can go for a long time without having a RavenClan spirit. I’d like to keep my cats alive, thank you very much.” Droserathorn chuckled. Relief replaced the alarm that was growing in his chest. He didn’t want to rupture his friend’s idea of a happy afterlife. “So were you part of a Clan when you were little?” He asked. Weaselstar shook his head. “No, but my mother was. She taught me everything I know about being a warrior. If she could see me now! Apparently my father was the deputy of her clan, so I guess it’s in my blood.” Droserathorn nodded in approval. Weaselfur leaned over to his friend, nudging him with his shoulder. “What about you?” He asked “What’s your story? You haven’t told me much about your past.” The shaman shrugged, looking back to the clearing. “Eh, there’s not a lot to tell.” He sighed “My father wasn’t from around here and my mother died when I was young. Dad looked after me ‘n my brother, always there for us.” Weaselstar’s face lit up with excitement. “You have a brother?” He gasped “Oh, I’d loved to meet him some time!” The shaman didn’t reciprocate the leader’s cheery grin. “Not likely.” He meowed “He and his two legs moved out of the town a few moons back.” His amber eyes caught Kitewhisker exiting the warriors den. He took a deep breath and pulled himself to his paws. “I should probably get going. Herbs aren’t going to collect themselves.” He meowed. The leader looked a bit disappointed, obviously wanting to chat more, but nodded in agreement after a heartbeat. “Sure, see you later.” Droserathorn dipped his head and padded up to Kitewhisker, joining in her stride. “Mornin’ Kitewhisker.” He meowed with a smile “Ready to go herb hunting?” The she-cat furrowed her brow and gave a small smile. “Oh, I’m sorry Droserathorn.” She sighed “I have to train Cypresspaw this morning.” At the mention of his name, the clan’s first and only apprentice came bouncing from his den to the pair of them. “Hey! Are we leaving now?” He asked excitedly. Cypresspaw was an older apprentice, already fully grown with the frame of a strong young tom, but he lacked the basic skills of a warrior and needed to be mentored. Kitewhisker had been the obvious choice. She was the first warrior and took helped Weaselstar with tasks around camp. She was no doubt just as eager as her new apprentice. “Yes, sorry for the wait,” she purred “Are you ready?” Cypresspaw nodded furiously and blinked happily at Droserathorn. “See ya around!” He meowed, turning and walking into the maze of stones beyond the camp next to his mentor, leaving the shaman alone on the edge of camp.

Droserathorn bitterly stomped through the territory. It wasn’t like him to be jealous. Oh, who was he kidding, of course it was. It was one of his defining traits, as his father used to say. He had no real reason to be jealous of Cypresspaw, he just missed Kitewhisker. The two had become fast friends as she volunteered to come scout out herbs with him regularly. He didn’t fancy her, and he was sure that Cypresspaw didn’t either, but the walk to the garden was a lonely one without his companion. ‘Why couldn’t Skinknose be his mentor?’ As soon as he thought it, he knew exactly why. Skinknose wasn’t a bad warrior at all, she just had tendencies to be airy and struggled to pay attention at times. Suddenly, a rogue vine pulled him, quiet literally, out of his thought train, dragging him to the ground and causing him to hit his chin against the hardened ground. He sat back up quickly and surveyed the area, hoping no one had seen his trip. After determining the coast was clear, he lifted a paw and rubbed his chin tenderly, trying to massage the pain away. After a few moments he rose to his paws and stepped away from the vine. He paused and glared back at it. “What are you looking at?” Droserathorn growled at the vine. He unsheathed his claws and slashed them over the rope, fraying the plant. He lunged at it and grabbed it with his teeth. The vine wouldn’t snap as Droserathorn whipped it around, trying to break it with his jaws. “What in StarClan’s name are you doing?” A voice hissed from behind him. The tom immediately stopped, eyes widening. He was still in the position of his wrestling match, head up and paws on either side of the vine. His eyes darted to see a she-cat looking somewhat disgusted behind his shoulder. He hastily dropped his opponent and scrambled to sit up straight. “Oh, um, I-I was just...you know...collecting vines for possible...injuries...” He trailed off, knowing his excuse wasn’t valid. “Were you seriously just wrestling a vine?” The stranger mewed, her whiskers twitching in amusement. Droserathorn wrinkled his nose and his head drooped slightly in embarrassment. “It tripped me.” He murmured. The she-cat walked over to him and prodded the vine with a paw. “You know it’s a plant, right. No bad intentions. It was just laying there minding its own business until you showed up.” She huffed. The shaman rolled his eyes. He suddenly realized that the cat before him was a stranger, therefore a trespasser that was invading RavenClan territory. He quickly got to his feet and puffed his fur out threateningly. The she-cat only raised an eyebrow in confusion at the display. “Who are you? And what are you doing on RavenClan territory?” He snarled. “RavenClan?” She echoed “That’s not a real thing.” The shaman lashed his tail. “What d’you mean it’s not a real thing?” He growled softly. “I mean I’ve never heard of it. And I hear of everything.” She meowed calmly. He was starting to get frustrated and angry at the stranger. “Just because you’ve never heard of it doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist.” He huffed. She shrugged. “Whatever. I’ll get off of your fake clan’s territory. I hate this area anyways.” She growled, feeding off of his annoyance. She started to walk away, but Droserathorn bounded in front of her blocking her path. “Get out of my way.” She told him firmly, flattening her ears. “Not until you tell me who you are and what you’re doing here.” He countered. “Fine.” She snapped at him “My name is Riversnap. And if you must know I’m looking for a friend.” Droserathorn relaxed slightly. “Riversnap. That’s a clan name.” She raised her eyebrows in mock surprise. “Wow, you don’t say!” She teased, voice saturated with sarcasm. “It suits you.” He muttered, letting out a huff of laughter. “What’s that supposed to mean?” Riversnap growled. The shaman shook his head and turned around. “I’ll let you pass through the territory, but I’m going to escort you to camp first.” Riversnap wrinkled her nose. “I’m not going anywhere with you.” She stated harshly. “Oh, yes you are.” He meowed with a smile “Let’s go, trespasser.” Riversnap lashes her tail and looked to her side, scanning the thin line of trees. “Fine.” She muttered “But only because I don’t want your annoying rump to bother me again.” Droserathorn sniffed, content with her reasoning, and led her to the camp.

“You said you’re only looking for a friend?” Weaselstar clarified. “Yes, sir. I have no malicious intentions towards you or your Clan.” She meowed respectfully. Droserathorn had guided his companion to the leader and recounted to him the events that had taken place. It was just the three of them and Weaselstar hadn’t moved an inch from earlier. He pondered the she-cat from his position beneath the den’s overhang. “I don’t see any problem with that.” He decided “Maybe we could help you search.” Riversnap shook her head gently. “That’s very kind but you don’t have to. I’m capable of finding him myself.” She meowed. “I see.” Weaselstar smiled kindly “Well I hope everything goes okay. If I may ask, why are you looking for him? Did he get lost?” Riversnap swallowed and shifted nervously. “I-In a way.” She said “W-We were traveling together and we split up to hunt. I haven’t seen him since.” Weaselstar’s face turned softly to sympathy. “Oh, that’s terrible! Which Clan did you say you were from? Maybe we could have our warriors look past your borders.” Riversnap shifted again. “W-Well.” She murmured, voice growing quieter “I’m not really a part of that Clan anymore. They, well, they kicked my friend and I out a few moons ago.” Her voice was barely above a whisper when she finished, but Weaselstar still felt the full effect of her words. “They kicked you out?” He gasped, horrified “How could they do something like that! Especially in the middle of leaf-bare!” She looked at her paws. Droserathorn blinked in surprise but didn’t say anything. “Well, that just won’t do!” Weaselstar decided “No cat deserves to be homeless. How would you like to become a warrior of RavenClan?” Both Riversnap and Droserathorn snapped their heads up. “What?” They said simultaneously. “A-Are you sure, Weaselstar?” Riversnap gasped. “Yea, are you sure?” Droserathorn seconded “You literally just met her like three heartbeats ago.” Weaselstar smiled warmly at the pair. “Droserathorn, there was a time when I had just met you ‘like three heartbeats ago’. And now I consider you to be my best friend.” The tom scoffed and shook his head, turning around to face the rest of camp. “Riversnap, you have a place here for you if you want it.” The leader offered “And after you settle, we can go out and search for your friend together.” The she-cat licked her lips and took a deep breath. “Thank you, Weaselstar.” She meowed sincerely “I appreciate it. I won’t let you down.” Weaselstar smiled at the newest member of RavenClan, and he called Kitewhisker over to help Riversnap build her new nest. Once the two she-cats left, he walked to where Droserathorn was standing. “Don’t let your first interaction be the basis for your relationship.” He advised “Chin up. I’m sure you’ll find that you two have much more in common than you think.” Droserathorn shot his friend a glare and slithered away into the den.

Patrol: Weaselstar, Kitewhisker, Skinknose, Riversnap
Hunting: Weaselstar, Kitewhisker, Skinknose, Riversnap
Training: Kitewhisker teaches Cypresspaw hunting
Rank Changes: Riversnap joins the Clan (birthday cat) ; Cypresspaw joins the Clan
Herb Collection: Droserathorn
Mates/Births: n/a
Other: Riversnap is looking for friend. Weaselstar asks the guardian to give them guidance to find him.

My gallery · by **deimido** » Mon Nov 18, 2019 12:26 pm

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Sunlight shone through the exposed patches of the mall's ceiling, giving off some much-needed light after winter's thick gray clouds covered up the sun. To Lilac, the cold season passed by in a mere blink. His anxieties of HiddenClan dying out due to the cold amounted to nothing, much to his relief. A soft smile spread on the tom's face as he observed his community from the upper floor of the mall, content that all seemed well.

His eyes traveled down to their newest member - Ollie, or Bearstomp, to those who didn't know her. She was strong-willed, confident, and an engaging character that he was excited to get to know. And as he watched her dark brown fur get lit up by the soft rays of the sun, Lilac had to admit that perhaps his interest went farther than friendship as the tips of his ears grew warm.

Shaking his head as to get out of his lovestruck stupor, Lilac turned himself away, intending to join the crowd on the bottom floor. He practically jumped out of his skin when Ivor sat before him, a smug smile on the ginger cat's handsome maw. "Twitterpated enough that you didn't even notice your buddy, huh?" His friend quipped.

Lilac huffed, smoothing down his ruffled, pale chest fur with his tongue before dignifying Ivor with an answer. How embarrassing, he thought, but then again, it would've been Ivor who'd been the first to notice his little crush. Despite his carefree persona, the tom was a lot more observant than he let on. "I'm not twitterpated," He mewed unconvincingly. Burning in shame as Ivor's eyes squinted at him in judgment. "I'm just interested in Ollie as an overseer like myself should be."

Ivor rolled his eyes. "Oh, sure." He replied. "Dewey and Varen weren't as doted on from what I can tell, but with Ollie," Ivor held up a paw and unsheathed a claw for everything he noticed. "you've wanted to go scouting with her, trading with her, share meals with her-" As he went on, Lilac tuned the auxiliary out, disappointed that he was that obvious to a cat that had hardly shown up all winter. In a way, it felt as if he was the opposite of what a HiddenClan should've been. But there was no hiding his crush now.

Using his paw to put Ivor's down, Lilac silently gestured for him to stop. "Yes, yes, I get it. I'm very open." He meowed. "Was there a point in this conversation, or are you just here to call me out?"

Ivor purred. "A little bit of both! I say you should ask her out, doesn't need to be proper mateship right now. But it could be." He said, nudging Lilac's shoulder playfully. "I've been around recently - I could always give you a few pointers."

Lilac shoved him away, though he couldn't hide his amused smile. "I'd rather have a pigeon teach me how to charm another cat than you."

Ivor feigned offense, but a purr rumbled in his throat shortly after as he nuzzled against his friend. "There's my buddy. I was worried your dear old dad might've stolen you away from me."

Returning it, Lilac replied. "I've been satiating the nasty weasel from offending any of you. He gets particularly snappy in winter. I should grin and bear it, not any of you." His voice lowered as he spoke as if to avoid alerting Reaper to his words, even though he knew his father was napping away inside one of the empty stores on the first floor.

Ivor's smile faded, turning into a concerned frown. "Don't talk like that, Li. It shouldn't be that way."

Lilac took in a deep exhale, giving Ivor a half-hearted smile as he padded past his friend to head down the steep, black steps to the lower floor. Before he went down, he turned his face towards him. "How about you and me gather Varen and Dewey? It's about time we went trading." He said, giving the other tom no time to respond before he trotted downward.

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Bronwyn watched as Dewey and Varen said their goodbyes to their kits before they headed off with both Lilac and Ivor. Varen gave her son a hearty lick on the forehead, causing a tuft of Crispin's white fur to stick up like downy dandelion fluff. Bronwyn chuckled to herself as the tom tried to reach the offending hair with his forepaws, but he ultimately toppled onto his back. His sister, the reserved Misty, let out an amused snort. Dewey approached her from behind and touched his nose to her ear, purring loudly enough for everyone to notice. Yet the white tom didn't seem to mind.

The black-and-white molly turned and padded away, giving them some time to themselves. With her heart feeling lighter, Bronwyn once again had the genuine feeling of wanting a family too. It was a thought that stirred much more often, now that HiddenClan was proving itself as a sustaining group. She'd get the feeling before the Clan's founding too - sometimes whenever Cadence so much as smiled or stared at her in that loving way.

It was a daunting and in many ways, a scary decision for a cat such as herself to consider. But after thinking it over all winter long, she believed she was ready.

half finished post but aaaa bronwyn/cadence fluff will occur, followed by some character introduction w/ ollie and crispin + misty.

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trading secrets (hunting): lilac, ivor, dewey, varen.
scouting (patrolling): browyn, cadence, ollie, crispin, and misty.
gathering herbs: astra.
training: crispin and misty are taken out to train.
family: cadence and bronwyn want to attempt for a litter of kits! cadence would be the one carrying.
notes to self: 3/3 fasting moons.
mod notes: color-ins, please!
cats in red can be targeted for death rolls and every cat is fair game for injury. queens can be rolled for deaths
regardless of whether they're marked red or not.
redeeming +30 pebbles / +1 rat, +1 lizard, +1 fish, +1 sparrow, and +1 pigeon / +1 borage, +1 burnet, +1 catmint, +1 cobwebs,
and +1 dock from ame's october resource bundle.
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Families
--Reaper & Lilac; parent/child
--Ivor & Cadence; siblings
--Ivor's kits; here
--Bronwyn & Cadence; mates
--Dewey/Varen | Crispin, Misty

My gallery · by **Katrione** » Mon Nov 18, 2019 2:30 pm

- W E A T H E R -

Newleaf- An apprentice breaks away from the patrol and jumps over a log, letting out a startled screech when they land in water. The warriors hurry forward to see what the commotion is and are equally shocked to see that the apprentice is standing in water up to their belly. With the snow officially having melted away, all that is left behind is the water that will now flood the territories for most of Newleaf, if not the rest of it. The Clans will be more likely to find water-logged or drowned prey. It's not the freshest but it'll be something.

──────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── - M O D•N O T E S -

•If you would like to join our Discord, please PM me or one of the mods for an invite link.

•A member suggested to use this thread for more herb options. If a herb you don't recognize from the official herb list is given to you, please go here or message me for help!

•All images linked are from Unsplash, Pixabay, and many other F2U image sites.If you have a image font for your Clan name, please link the specific font used to credit the site.

──────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── - M A I N•C L A N S -

[ Mapleclan ] • [ Forestclan ] • [ Gustclan ] • [ Swiftclan ] • [ Groveclan ] • [ Louluclan ] • [ Forgottenclan ] • [ Spruceclan ]
[ Drownedclan ] • [ Archclan ] • [ The Shadowed Kingdom ] • [ Risingclan ]

- S E C O N D•C L A N S -

[ Mangroveclan ] • [ Mistclan ] • [ Nobleclan ] • [ Ravenclan ]

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Immortes wrote:
Shadowed Kingdom

[ border ] blackstar, chantarellestorm, paleclaw, stormshroud, winterhaze, vulturecrest
[ border 2 ] cedarsight, brambleheart, mistbreeze, leapordgaze, paleclaw
[ consumption ] 1x robin egg and 1x groundhog
[ trial results ] rainpaw is ready to take the blackblade trial.
[ medicine ] valerianspring, after snapping at blackstar irritably, treats Rainpaw's injuries with
1x chervil and 1x cobweb
[ herb gathering ] valerianspring (priority for herbs that combat sickness)
[ mod notes ] F2u images please!
Also im hoping that no one dies on patrol xx

Patrol Results
↳↳↳ Blackstar's patrol found a stormguard. They are still wearing the collar their Twolegs gave them, but Blackstar is sure they'll be able to remove it.
↳↳↳ Cedarsight's patrol found a cadet

Trial Results
↳↳↳ Due to his injuries, Rainpaw was unable to complete his trial this moon.

Herb Gathering Results
↳↳↳ Valerianspring gathered x1 sorrel and x1 wild garlic.

Mod Notes
↳↳↳ Please make sure to update your fresh-kill pile. I noticed that you're pile hadn't had any prey deducted from it for at least two posts now.

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Cloudtail_Warrior4 wrote:
Mountainclan

Ferretfur goes hunting
Nettlestar and Ferretfur go on a border patrol

Patrol Results
↳↳↳ Ferretfur caught x2 small birds
↳↳↳ Nettlestar's patrol found a warrior

Mod Notes
↳↳↳ Your mod will be Kazin
↳↳↳ The written description for the warrior is: grey tabby with green eyes
↳↳↳ The warrior was colored by: H155

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Talonpawthewarrior wrote:
Mistyclan

newcomers:
↳ tawneyheart | joined last moon, became a warrior.

hunting patrol:
↳ featherstar, tawneyheart

border patrol:
↳ featherstar, tawneyheart

medicine cat related:
↳n/a

training:
↳n/a

assesments:
↳n/a

injuries and deaths:
↳n/a

prey eaten:
↳n/a

mod notes:
↳ Tawneyheart and Featherstar request a medicine cat.

other:
↳ am i spelling 'tawney' wrong, i feel like i am...

Patrol Results
↳↳↳ Featherstar's patrol caught x2 squirrels
↳↳↳ Featherstar's patrol found a warrior and an apprentice

Moonpool Results
↳↳↳ Starclan has granted Featherstar's request and has sent Mistyclan a medicine cat

Mod Notes
↳↳↳ Your mod will be Kacchan
↳↳↳ Technically, yes. Tawny is how it's normally spelled, but Tawney is often used as a human name
↳↳↳ The written description for the warrior is: a solid chocolate cat with amber eyes
↳↳↳ The written description for the apprentice is: a pale grey spotted tabby with yellow eyes
↳↳↳ The written description for the medicine cat is: a grey and white cat with yellow eyes
↳↳↳ The warrior was colored by: Grey_Hoodie
↳↳↳ The apprentice was colored by: Me
↳↳↳ The medicine cat was colored by: H155

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bloth hundr. wrote:
Frontierclan
The hunt is on. Welcome to the Wild Frontier.

The 'Mdamaee Dynasty rules sovereign over King's Canyon (Also known as the Wild Frontier). Their lands consist of all of King's Canyon, although the family and the majority of their people live in an area known as Skull Town, a small town of one-story buildings that was abandoned by the humans centuries ago. King's Canyon is mainly rugged and tough terrain that is similar to that of a desert with multiple mountains, steep valleys, and rolling hills.

Their ranking system is as follows:
Champion - The soverign of King's Canyon
Kill Leader - The second-in-command
Combat Medic - The healer/Medicine cat
Soldiers - Legends who patrol the borders
Trackers - Legends who hunt for prey
Apprentice - 6 to 12 moons; train under Legends
Mothers - She-cats who are nursing/expecting

Frontierclan is based off of Apex Legends; I own nothing.
Can a oriental cinnamon point with blue eyes be my founder?
And if possible, could deimos be my mod?

↳↳↳ Frontierclan has been founded
↳↳↳ Deimos will be your mod
↳↳↳ You have your first three posts to stockpile prey before you have to start feeding your Clan
↳↳↳ You will start off with 20 pebbles
↳↳↳ The written description for the leader is: a shorthair cinnamon oriental with minimal spotting and green eyes
↳↳↳ The leader was colored by: Me

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lameloserlexi wrote:
Risingclan

Border Patrol ── ✦ Rex
Hunting Patrol ── ✦ Rex

Patrol Results
↳↳↳ Rex found a warrior
↳↳↳ Rex caught x1 largemouth bass

Mod Notes
↳↳↳ I will be your mod
↳↳↳ The warrior is just an albino cat
↳↳↳ The warrior was colored by: Akame/Kacchan
↳↳↳ Please include a credit link to any fonts that you use
↳↳↳ Also, please age Rex up to at least 21 moons!

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inky. wrote:

Patrol: Weaselstar, Kitewhisker, Skinknose, Riversnap
Hunting: Weaselstar, Kitewhisker, Skinknose, Riversnap
Training: Kitewhisker teaches Cypresspaw hunting
Rank Changes: Riversnap joins the Clan (birthday cat) ; Cypresspaw joins the Clan
Herb Collection: Droserathorn
Mates/Births: n/a
Other: Riversnap is looking for friend. Weaselstar asks the guardian to give them guidance to find him.

Patrol Results
↳↳↳ Weaselstar's patrol found a queen. She is due in two moons
↳↳↳ Weaselstar's patrol caught x2 rats

Training Results
↳↳↳ Cypresspaw learned the Hunt skill

Herb Gathering Results
↳↳↳ Droserathorn gathered x1 blackberry leaves and x1 borage

Moonpool Results
↳↳↳ The Guardians have led Riversnap's friend to Ravenclan

Create A Clan- V.4

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♕♔ chessclan - post 011 ♚♛

risingclan chapter 1.

Re: Create A Clan- V.4

ravenclan - iv

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