𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐍.
population: 71 cats [ 36 fem : 35 male ]
servings required: 12 [76] - pebbles: 55
population: 71 cats [ 36 fem : 35 male ]
servings required: 12 [76] - pebbles: 55
𝙜𝙪𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙞𝙖𝙣𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙩
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moons since last nonsense: 1 (nl)
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- 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐠𝐨.
The mood in the camp was high. Two apprentices had returned, ready to be named as warriors. It had been easy to gauge that one of their friends was missing from the congratulatory group that surrounded Silverpaw and Tempestpaw, but it had not been the one Snowsilver was expecting. Tempestpaw was laughing her booming laugh at something her brothers teased her with, while Silverpaw's chuckle was dainty and polite, although her eyes shone with pride as she leaned on Sprucepaw's shoulder.
"Excuse me a second," he managed, startling everyone, "oh, uh, nothing's wrong I just want to talk to Whisperwind for a second about something."
"Okay!" Silvercreek smiled. "Say hi from us."
"I will," Snowsilver lied. Whisperwind was at the far end of camp with Bearears and Magpiefeather, rolling his eyes while the mollies laughed. He cast a fond look over his shoulder to where Bramblingrose and Ausmasthorn were speaking to Viridianfire and Koishimmer, one ear tilted back toward the conversation, but his face distracted. Snowsilver had never intended to head for him. He bypassed the group completely, and crested the path to the clan dens.
Butterflyshine was exactly where he'd thought she would be. The apprentice's den seemed sombre without any apprentices in it, and Willowpaw's nest was starting to break down. No one had wanted to touch it; the unspoken rule carrying over even to the young apprentices who hadn't known the late molly. Butterflyshine sat in front of it, her shoulders hunched and shaking as she stifled sobs.
"Hey," Snowsilver said it gently, but it startled her anyway, "there you are."
"Oh, hello Snowsilver," she managed, but her voice was strangled, "sorry... I was just-"
"It's okay. I just thought I'd come check on you, since Silverpaw and Tempestpaw will be getting their warrior names soon, and I didn't think you'd want to miss it. I know everything's not okay, so I won't ask, but..." he settled next to her, tentatively sweeping his tail around her, "I'm right here, if you want to talk."
"It just doesn't feel right," Butterflyshine's voice broke, and she sucked in a sharp sob, "not without her. It already feels strange enough that Sprucepaw won't be up there with Silverpaw, seeing as they're attached at the hip, but without Willowpaw... the three of them did everything together, and now... now it's just going to be her, and we all have to pretend like that isn't hovering over all of us."
"It's hard," Snowsilver soothed, leaning his chin on top of her head, "and no one is trying to forget Willowpaw... but if she were here, she would be in that crowd with us, cheering as loud as possible for Silverpaw so that she would hear her over everyone else. Willowpaw wouldn't want our sadness to overpower such a happy day for Silverpaw. It seems odd to speak in her place when she can't anymore... but I know Silverpaw misses her terribly, and I think right now what she needs is friends who support her and uplift her in times of success."
"I know," Butterlfyshine wiped her eyes against Snowsilver's chest, "I just miss her so much."
"I do too. She was always kind to me, like you were. She was a good cat... and we have to believe that her spirit is in StarClan. I don't see how it couldn't be... not after everything she did for all of us while she was alive, but we have the choice and the chance to honour her memory now by living by her values, and caring for those she left behind." Butterflyshine sucked in a sniffle. "Your heart is bigger than any cat I know, and you have so much love and compassion for everyone in this clan. It's something truly beautiful about you, and I know that it's hard on you right now... but you have cats here who care for you. Who care about you. Who are going to be there for you, no matter wha-"
"Like you?" Butterflyshine was looking at him now, staring thoughtfully into his eyes. Snowsilver's heart leapt into his throat as he nodded, once, slowly.
"Yeah. Like me." The she-cat smiled, although it was watery.
"Thank you." She touched her nose to his and Snowsilver felt his mind go completely blank. "You don't give yourself enough credit for being as kind as you are. Thank you... for everything you've done, and for reminding me what's important." She stood, tail sweeping behind her as she squared her shoulders and blinked back her tears. "Let's go back our friends."
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"Sick of people saying congratulations yet?" Silverpaw chuckled as Tempestpaw made her way toward her, having broken off form her mother and siblings to sit at the front of the semi-circle surrounding High Rock, next to her fellow apprentice.
"I can't decide what I hate more- everyone continuously checking in about Willowpaw, or everyone leaping through hoops to avoid the subject all together. I guess it's nice they're excited, but..."
"You'd feel better if she was here with you?"
"Yeah."
"Me too. I think she would have had something smart to say, and something reassuring that would have made it feel less like my heart is about to do a backflip through my throat and out my mouth." Silverpaw laughed, and Tempestpaw laughed with her. "Ah, there we go, the sweet sensation of the mood lightening. But seriously, I'm sooo excited to get out of the apprentice den. The age range is swinging waaay too far toward juvenile. And don't tell them this, but I miss my brothers."
"Sworn to secrecy. Tell you what, after our vigil, I'll help you tip Blizzardheart's nest."
"Aww... for old time's sake. So kind of you." Silverpaw chuckled, nudging her friend's shoulder, but the two of them fell silent as Sleetstar clambered up onto High Rock, looking out over the clan. Her eyes shone with pride as she glanced down at the two mollies before her, and anticipation hung in the air.
"Every time I get to hold a ceremony for cats in this clan, my heart is warmed by the knowledge of how far we've come, and I am excited by the prospect of the heights that we can climb to in the future. I am honoured to be able to watch you all grow, and most of all I have been privileged enough to see these two mollies grow from tiny kits to the strong apprentices you see before you, and I ask StarClan to look down on them and judge them as I commend them to our ancestors as the embodiment of what a warrior should be. Tempestpaw, Silverpaw, do you promise to uphold the warrior code and to defend your clan, even at the cost of your life?"
"I do!"
"I do!"
"The vow, Tempestpaw."
"To my clan, to my home, to the blood that binds; I pledge myself to the cliffs and the snow. The North is all."
"Then from this day on, you will be known as Tempestflame, for the warmth and burning passion of your spirit. StarClan honours your charisma, and I am pleased to welcome you as a full warrior of NorthernClan. Honour her!" Yowls went up for the new warrior as she stepped forward to exchange ritual with Sleetstar, as she climbed down the rock. The black molly stepped back, grinning broadly as Silverpaw nudged her shoulder. "Silverpaw! The vow."
"To my clan, to my home, to the blood that binds; I pledge myself to the cliffs and the snow. The North is all."
"Then from this day on, you will be known as Silvercreek, for your graceful beauty. StarClan honours your resilience, and I could not be more excited to welcome you as a full warrior of this clan. Honour her!" Again, yowls went up for the new warrior as she beamed. She could make out her parents, whooping loudly and excitedly, and the baritone of Sprucepaw's voice calling her new name for all he was worth. As Silvercreek turned, and Sprucepaw broke toward her, she imagined she could see another brown pelt, running alongside him, before his fur engulfed her in an embrace, and his purr shattered the world in two. Happiness seeped into her skin, and as he bowled her over directly into the ground with her paws around his shoulders, she laughed.
𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧.
Newleaf soothed the clan. The warmth set in, chasing away frosts in the mornings, and the tempestuous snowstorms settled into pristine blue skies. Still, there was a vein of sadness running through the clan. Cats treated Thunderjaw and Minkfur delicately, although it was plain to see how easily irritated that made Minkfur, and the younger warriors and apprentices were spoken to soothingly, while those who hadn't known Willowpaw played in peace.
Silvercreek was exhausted by all the side-eyes and the well wishes. She had hoped proving herself in her warrior ceremony would have got the rest of the clan off her back, but even Aurorapaw stuck close and watched her sister with wary eyes, trying to offer quiet comfort with a proud jut of her chin and a firmness to her shoulders. Silvercreek knew her baby sister too well; even if Aurorapaw tried to hide it, she saw the shoulders waver.
She ducked into the medicine den, bored after being left in the clan for the day. Poppywish had set out for herbs earlier in the morning, but Silvercreek hadn't seen a familiar pelt leave the den at all. Sure enough, while Foxspring snoozed next to Lunardawn and Dapplelotus, Sprucepaw sat at the back of the den, absently sorting herbs. The piles were already exact, both toms sticklers for order, but Sprucepaw seemed furiously interested in them anyway.
"It's a nice day outside," her friend startled at her voice, his eyes softening as he leaned across to touch her nose with his, "come take a walk with me."
"Poppywish wants these sorted before he gets back."
"You think I don't know you well enough to know you've sorted them within an inch of their life? I know you can't sort them any more than they have already been sorted."
"You're saying sorted too much." Sprucepaw chuckled, tucking a row of herbs back into place. Silvercreek purred.
"Maybe, but it made you laugh." The tom paused, turning his curious gaze to Silvercreek. She imagined she must have grown too, although being next to Sprucepaw didn't make her feel like it. He was taller than Minkfur now, and rapidly gaining on his father's height, the tufts of his ears making him seem taller. His shoulders were just as broad, but his form altogether lankier, like he hadn't quite grown into his great paws. She smiled, and cocked her head at him.
"I'm fine," he said after a long pause, "I really am."
"And I believe you, but I don't need to be checking up on you to want to hang out with my best friend." Sprucepaw thought about that, a flicker of guilt crossing his eyes, before he nodded, and got to his paws, the pair of them walking shoulder to shoulder as they exited the den. Sprucepaw squinted and blinked against the light, making Silvercreek laugh. "That's a sure sign that you've been in there too long, you know."
"Ha ha, very funny," Sprucepaw rolled his eyes, nudging her companionably, "so, on a scale of one to fuming, how mad are you that everyone's tip-toeing around you for patrols."
"Really, really mad," Silvercreek laughed, but it sounded hollow even to her ears, "I appreciate the concern, but it's harder to try and move on when all I have to do is sit around and think about it. I'd rather have some kind of distraction, you know?" Sprucepaw hummed, nodding his head back toward the den. "Right... you and your herbs. You know, smart move becoming the medicine cat apprentice."
"Keeps me occupied, for sure."
"You tease, but you seem happier. I hope you are."
"I am. I miss you though. I miss sharing a den with everyone, like we did before everything changed," he chuckled a little, "I don't just mean Willowpaw, either. I think the change started when Wolfwhisker and Butterflyshine left us. That set in motion everything that came after. It's not like we've grown apart but... well. I'm sure you can tell how things are changing."
"I see it more often than you do, sure," Silvercreek chuckled, shaking out her fur, turning her face up to the sun, "but... change is inevitable, like the seasons, right? I only hope the next changes are for the better."
"You know, the wrong cat catches you saying that, they're going to start thinking you're hitting on me." Silvercreek rolled her eyes, shoving her friend as hard as she could. He barely budged, swaying like the bough of a willow tree as he laughed, loud and booming. The sound warmed Silvercreek's heart, washed her in a relief that swept from nose to tail-tip. She leaned against his shoulder, companionably, pleased when his jaw touched the top of her head.
"You're hilarious. Has anyone told you that you should just become a permanent storyteller for the clan? I think you could make a real rank out of just telling your super funny jokes all the time."
"Come on, it's kind of funny to think about. Admit it."
"I will do no such thing," Silvercreek sniffed, darting out ahead of him and catching him in the nose with her tail. He sputtered, shaking out his fur. "Besides, I could do so much better than you." Sprucepaw cackled with laughter.
"You come back over here and say that." Silvercreek gave him a wicked grin.
"You'll have to catch me first."
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Poppywish stepped back in through the entrance to camp, and heard shouting. Sprucepaw's voice was easily distinguishable, but there was joy in his tone, and the tension in Poppywish's shoulders evaporated as he watched his apprentice stretch out for Silvercreek, nicking one of her paws out from under her and sending the pair of them sprawling as he scrambled to pin her down. He was too slow, and Sprucepaw swore loudly as Silvercreek laughed and darted away again, her friend in hot pursuit. Poppywish sighed, shaking his head contentedly.
"It's good that they're playing," he jumped a little, glancing to the side to see Hollyfeather brushing back into camp alongside him, "do you want some help with the herbs? I'd hate to disturb him." Poppywish nodded, and Hollyfeather carefully took a bundle from him, the pair of them crossing camp together and making their way up to the den. They set the herbs down in storage, and Poppywish began to sort through them.
"Thank you for your help, Hollyfeather. I didn't realize you were camp-bound today."
"I'm not, Summitsky sent me back from patrol for a quick break. Twilightflower headed up to the stream to fish instead, but the sun's out and my body isn't quite ready to start shedding for a Greenleaf coat, so I'm an inch or two away from overheating." Poppywish chuckled a little, nodding sympathetically. "I figured I'd try to help out around here as much as I can. I'm not one for napping."
"I couldn't imagine you were," the tom said, "in fact, I don't think I've ever seen you sleep, let alone nap."
"You're one to talk, Poppywish, running yourself ragged on nothing but a wink," her face grew serious then, her head cocking, "are you alright though? I'm... sorry if this is intruding, but I overhead Thunderjaw talking to Sprucepaw. He said you were having nightmares."
"A nightmare," Poppywish corrected, "just one. I used to have bad ones when I first came to the clan, a result of anxiety and stress, but... this wasn't one like that. I barely remember most of the dreams that I have, but... I can still recall this one almost perfectly. It wasn't like anything I've ever dreamed." He shook his head, roughly, as if trying to dislodge the thoughts. Hollyfeather gave him a worried glance.
"Do you... want to talk about it?" She winced at how it sounded, and shook her head. "Forget it, I doubt talking about something like that is going to give you any peace of mind about it, and it's not like I could help anyway."
"Maybe not, but maybe you can make some sense of it. Do you dream?"
"Like any other cat."
"Oh, but I doubt that Hollyfeather. You're somewhat extraordinary, don't you know? Not like any other cat I've ever met, that's for certain." The she-cat ducked her head at the medicine cat's praise, before he continued. "I was in the camp, but it was on fire. Nothing was burning, there was just a lot of fire, and a white shape moving toward me, but I couldn't make out what it was. And then Willowpaw was there, and she was trying to tell me something, but I couldn't hear what she was saying. There was a lot of blood, and then Willowpaw yelled at me to run, and then I woke up." Poppywish shook his head, again. "Strange, isn't it?"
"If you don't dream like that? Yeah," Hollyfeather's voice was uneven, unsure what to say, "I hate to tell you, but I don't have any clue what that means."
"Well, it was nice to hope," Poppywish chuckled, "you know, I'm sure Koishimmer would appreciate someone saving her from Magpiefeather's stories, and I have many herbs to sort without my dear apprentice..."
"I'll go offer my services. If you need any help, let me know." Poppywish hummed his acknowledgement as Hollyfeather got to her paws, and exited the den, into the blinding sunlight. Down below, Koishimmer limped around the camp with Magpiefeather's shoulder for support. Sprucepaw and Silvercreek chased each other with high, delighted laughs. Hazerise and Plumiris were sunning themselves together, kits battling in a tight ball, flashes of silver and red. The clan was happy. The clan was safe.
Hollyfeather thought about flames taller than the world, and her lie.
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Fogbelly ducked into the den, lifting her prey high over the head of her kittens as they bounded around her paws. Hazerise laughed at the site, while Plumiris chuckled daintily by her side. Plumiris' kits were more well-behaved, settled close to their mother's flank. Tulipkit was fast asleep, while his sisters whispered over his head.
"This rabbit is for your mother," Fogbelly chided, placing the fresh-kill in front of her mate and rubbing their foreheads together, "hello, gorgeous."
"Darling," Hazerise purred. The molly laughed as Fogbelly scooped up a kit in each paw and flopped onto her back, dragging them onto her stomach so she could groom them. "How was training today?"
"It was good, Daisypaw's a quick learner and she listens hard, and it's nice to have the input from the other mentors considering I've never really done this kind of thing before. The other mentors are pretty fun too- Flamestream's young, but he's got a lot of enthusiasm, Birchfang is really good with the kits and Twosight acts cranky, but he's got a good head on his shoulders. I think it's good for the apprentices to have each other as well."
"I hope our kits grow up close," Plumiris mewed, smiling as Carnationkit grinned up at her, "I'm glad that I got to meet you two, I think we all would have been very lonely otherwise. Myself and my kits I mean. I think you two would have been okay." Hazerise and Fogbelly chuckled, but a new voice cut them off, drawing attention to Rivermask, lounging in the far corner against Breakerhowl, who groomed her lovingly.
"Family is one thing, but it's nice for kits to have friends in the nursery. Our girls were lucky, coming up so close to Minkfur's kits, and within range of Twilightflower's, and then Sleetstar and Summitsky's as well. We weren't sure they'd make friends with the older ones, but in times like this I'm so glad that they did- it's good to know that no matter what, they're not alone, that they have a support system like that. Besides, just watching them play, it seems obvious to me that they get along pretty well."
"No duh," Ospreykit shook out her fur, standing up on her mom's belly, "Carnationkit is my best friend in the whole world."
"She means I'm the mastermind behind all our plans. No point in having adventures if you don't have the brains for them." Ospreykit rolled her eyes and Magnoliakit snickered, squealing as the silver shape launched at her, knocking her out of her mother's embrace and sending the pair of them tumbling across the floor together. Rivermask laughed.
"Yeah, that looks just like Sprucepaw and Silvercreek at that age. They're going to be close for life."
"I hope so," Plumiris smiled, touching her nose to a bleary, disoriented Tulipkit, "and I hope they get to be friends with your kits too, when you have them."
"I'm sure my kits would never pass up a friend."
"Between their mother and I, I think it's genetically impossible for them to not be relentlessly charismatic," Breakerhowl shot the queens a dazzling smile that made everyone laugh. Rivermask tilted her head, nuzzling his chin with a fond purr. "See? Just like that. They'll be charming the big kits into their schemes in no time."
"StarClan save us all, then," Hazerise joked, ear swiveling to one side. She looked up, just as Duckbriar stepped into the den and stopped dead, obviously surprised to see everyone looking at her. She cleared her throat, and placed the bird she was carrying down at her feet.
"I hope I'm not interrupting?"
"No!" Plumiris was quick to meow. "No, not at all."
"Oh, okay good! I um, I brought you a bird. For you. And your kits. They're eating solids right? Sprucepaw said. Not because I asked him about you I just asked about his day and-" Duckbriar kept babbling as Hazerise and Fogbelly glanced to Rivermask and Breakerhowl with a knowing smile, the four of them bursting into happy laughter that soothed the tension in the she-cat's shoulders and made Plumiris duck her head bashfully, but it didn't take long for her eyes to find the warm returning glance of Duckbriar once again.
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` servings consumed
12/12 - x4 hares
` clan events
poppywish and sprucepaw search for herbs for the injured cats:
↪ cobweb, tormentil
poppywish tends to injured cats. he treats:
↪ koishimmer with x1 raspberry leaf
↪ summitsky with x1 cobweb
↪ foxspring with x1 marigold
↪ all other injured cats are kept on rest
featherpaw and aurorapaw take their warrior assessments
blackpaw and ironpaw learn advanced battle
dandelionpaw, buttercuppaw, daisypaw and pansypaw learn battle
` patrols
hunting-
1 - sleetstar, wolfwhisker, duckbriar, sycamorepath, lynxdash, brewingice
2 - midnightblaze, primrosepetal, lunardawn, winderstrike, sunnynose, emberpetal
3 - summitsky, butterflyshine, snowsilver, leopardrunner, twilightflower, hollyfeather
4 - bearears, whisperwind, bramblingrose, graypeak, sootpaw, falconstreak
border-
1 - brackenstrike, frostclaw, addersong, tempestflame, lightningivy, blizzardheart
` servings consumed
12/12 - x4 hares
` clan events
poppywish and sprucepaw search for herbs for the injured cats:
↪ cobweb, tormentil
poppywish tends to injured cats. he treats:
↪ koishimmer with x1 raspberry leaf
↪ summitsky with x1 cobweb
↪ foxspring with x1 marigold
↪ all other injured cats are kept on rest
featherpaw and aurorapaw take their warrior assessments
blackpaw and ironpaw learn advanced battle
dandelionpaw, buttercuppaw, daisypaw and pansypaw learn battle
` patrols
hunting-
1 - sleetstar, wolfwhisker, duckbriar, sycamorepath, lynxdash, brewingice
2 - midnightblaze, primrosepetal, lunardawn, winderstrike, sunnynose, emberpetal
3 - summitsky, butterflyshine, snowsilver, leopardrunner, twilightflower, hollyfeather
4 - bearears, whisperwind, bramblingrose, graypeak, sootpaw, falconstreak
border-
1 - brackenstrike, frostclaw, addersong, tempestflame, lightningivy, blizzardheart
- ` leader
`` sleetstar | 73 moons | ♀
` deputy
`` midnightblaze | 79 moons | ♂
` medicine cat
`` poppywish | 64 moons | ♂ - [5sp]
` medicine cat apprentice
`` sprucepaw | 13 moons | ♂
` warriors
`` summitsky | 76 moons | ♂
`` hollyfeather | 51 moons | ♀
`` thunderjaw | 71 moons | ♂
`` howlingeye | 54 moons | ♂
`` brackenstrike | 82 moons | ♀
`` splitface | 79 moons | ♀
`` minkfur | 68 moons | ♀
`` bearears | 46 moons | ♀
`` fallowstep | 71 moons | ♂
`` hawkeyes | 76 moons | ♂
`` viridianfire | 38 moons | ♀
`` frostclaw | 88 moons | ♂
`` koishimmer | 40 moons | ♀ - cw
`` birchfang | 46 moons | ♂
`` sunnynose | 59 moons | ♂
`` whisperwind | 28 moons | ♂
`` breakerhowl | 64 moons | ♂
`` waspshine | 47 moons | ♂
`` winderstrike | 61 moons | ♂
`` twilightflower | 51 moons | ♀
`` sorrelsong | 37 moons | ♀
`` dawnbreeze | 61 moons | ♀
`` twosight | 87 moons | ♂
`` ausmasthorn | 25 moons | ♀
`` bramblingrose | 25 moons | ♂
`` addersong | 58 moons | ♀
`` graypeak | 56 moons | ♂
`` falconstreak | 52 moons | ♀
`` emberpetal | 22 moons | ♀
`` flamestream | 22 moons | ♂
`` honeyheart | 56 moons | ♂
`` primrosepetal | 40 moons | ♀
`` wolfwhisker | 19 moons | ♂
`` butterflyshine | 19 moons | ♀
`` duckbriar | 20 moons | ♀
`` lunardawn | 40 moons | ♀
`` foxspring | 31 moons | ♂ - tormentil
`` fogbelly | 68 moons | ♀
`` leopardrunner | 23 moons | ♂
`` tempestflame | 18 moons | ♀
`` blizzardheart | 18 moons | ♂
`` brewingice | 18 moons | ♂
`` lightningivy | 18 moons | ♀
`` sycamorepath | 15 moons | ♂
`` lynxdash | 17 moons | ♂
`` dapplelotus | 31 moons | ♀
`` snowsilver | 19 moons | ♂
`` silvercreek | 13 moons | ♀
` apprentices
`` featherpaw | 19 moons | ♀
`` aurorapaw | 13 moons | ♀
`` blackpaw | 11 moons | ♂
`` sootpaw | 11 moons | ♀
`` ironpaw |10 moons | ♀
`` dandelionpaw | 8 moons | ♂
`` buttercuppaw | 8 moons | ♂
`` daisypaw | 8 moons | ♂
`` pansypaw | 8 moons | ♀
` queens and kits
`` hazerise | 66 moons | ♀
↪ ospreykit & eaglekit [3, ♀♂]
`` plumiris | 20 moons | ♀
↪ carnationkit, tulipkit &
magnoliakit [3, ♀♂♀]
`` rivermask | 63 moons | ♀
↪ due 1 moons
` elders
`` magpiefeather | 118 moons | ♀
`` the stranger | 252 moons | ♂
` ally clans
none currently.
` enemy clans
none currently.
` borders
↑ | summit of boreas | noctem.
→ | whitebark | grey_hoodie
↓ | two-leg village
← | ski slope
` medicine store
catmint [4] | greencough
poppy seeds [0] | pain
burnet [0] | strength
lamb's ear [1] | strength
lovage [1] | coughs; c
broom [0] | broken bones
lungwort [1] | yellowcough
raspberry leaves [0] | strength
ragwort [2] | strength
chervil [1] | infections/bellyache
chickweed [2] | greencough
tansy [1] | greencough
fennel [2] | hip pain
cobweb [0] | bleeding
wintergreen [0] | wounds
mallow leaves [1] | bellyache
goldenrod [0] | wounds
` fresh-kill pile
vole | x4 | 1 servings [4]
rabbit | x1 | 2 servings [2]
stoat | x5| 2 servings [10]
small fish | x5 | 2 servings [10]
hare | x3 | 3 servings [9]
bird | x1 | 3 servings [3]
` mentors
sleetstar | featherpaw [4]
↪ battle, hunt, climb, swim
winderstrike | aurorapaw [4]
↪ hunt, battle, track, swim
breakerhowl | blackpaw [3]
↪ battle, hunt, swim
graypeak | sootpaw [4]
↪ battle, hunt, stalking, swim
ausmasthorn | ironpaw [3]
↪ hunt, battle, swim
birchfang | dandelionpaw [1]
↪ swim
flamestream | buttercuppaw [1]
↪ swim
fogbelly | daisypaw [1]
↪ swim
twosight | pansypaw [1]
↪ swim
` deceased
galepaw | murdered by boscoe
stormkit | weak at birth
hurricanekit | weak at birth
willowpaw | crushed in landslide
` family ties
archive
none currently.
` enemy clans
none currently.
` borders
↑ | summit of boreas | noctem.
→ | whitebark | grey_hoodie
↓ | two-leg village
← | ski slope
` medicine store
catmint [4] | greencough
poppy seeds [0] | pain
burnet [0] | strength
lamb's ear [1] | strength
lovage [1] | coughs; c
broom [0] | broken bones
lungwort [1] | yellowcough
raspberry leaves [0] | strength
ragwort [2] | strength
chervil [1] | infections/bellyache
chickweed [2] | greencough
tansy [1] | greencough
fennel [2] | hip pain
cobweb [0] | bleeding
wintergreen [0] | wounds
mallow leaves [1] | bellyache
goldenrod [0] | wounds
` fresh-kill pile
vole | x4 | 1 servings [4]
rabbit | x1 | 2 servings [2]
stoat | x5| 2 servings [10]
small fish | x5 | 2 servings [10]
hare | x3 | 3 servings [9]
bird | x1 | 3 servings [3]
` mentors
sleetstar | featherpaw [4]
↪ battle, hunt, climb, swim
winderstrike | aurorapaw [4]
↪ hunt, battle, track, swim
breakerhowl | blackpaw [3]
↪ battle, hunt, swim
graypeak | sootpaw [4]
↪ battle, hunt, stalking, swim
ausmasthorn | ironpaw [3]
↪ hunt, battle, swim
birchfang | dandelionpaw [1]
↪ swim
flamestream | buttercuppaw [1]
↪ swim
fogbelly | daisypaw [1]
↪ swim
twosight | pansypaw [1]
↪ swim
` deceased
galepaw | murdered by boscoe
stormkit | weak at birth
hurricanekit | weak at birth
willowpaw | crushed in landslide
` family ties
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