Number of Cats: 32 toms ; 30 mollies ; 01 other ; 63 total| Next Starclan Visit: 6/4 | Serving Size: 11 | Mod Notes: please no deaths atm! (unless it is for stillborn kits)
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More rain. The dark grey clouds had settled above the RavenClan camp, and were assaulting the cats with sheets of water. Though it was an ugly day, the nursery was filled with the warm scent of new kits. Two new litters arrived overnight. Kitewhisker had given birth to her son, Tigerkit. Cubsnarl was surprised there was only one, since Kitewhisker was rather large towards the end of her pregnancy. But Tigerkit was a chunky baby. His shoulders were broad, and he had a strong build just like his father. After he was suckling at his mother’s belly, Kitewhisker made Cubsnarl promise they would never have another litter, especially if all of their possible kits would be as large as their son. Now, the big baby was napping on his back, foot in Kitewhisker’s ear as she also tried to sleep. Owlgaze’s litter was much more active.
“Cloverkit stay still!” She hissed quietly, trying not to wake the other queens. The bundle of spiked up fur tumbled over her paws.
“But mom!” He protested, crawling towards the entrance of the nursery “I wanna go back out!”
“You were already outside for longer than you should have been.” She scolded “Droserathorn said you need to warm up. You could catch a cold!” She pulled her son to her chest and licked his fur dry.
“Stop!” He whined “I wanna go exploring!”
“You can go exploring once it stops raining.” Owlgaze promised “But please, stay still. I don’t want you getting sick.”
Riversnap smirked sleepily as she watched the young tom unwillingly flop down onto his belly, looking ridiculously spikey as his fur was moved around by his mother’s rasps. Without moving her head, she looked over her belly, rising and falling gently. She was so proud of her kits, even though they weren’t born yet. She and Droserathorn would do it right, and make sure they grew up strong. Her eyes fluttered shut and she drifted into a sweet dream, filled with hopes of their kits’ life.
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Greenpaw scratched behind her ear using one of her many long limbs (4 to be exact). Stretching, she accidentally bumped into another cat.
“Oh!” She gasped whirling around “I’m so sorry I didn’t see you there!” She realized that she didn’t recognize the stranger. “W-What’s your name?”
“Stinkypaw.” He said blandly, a stupid smile on his face. Greenpaw looked him up and down. His fur was matted and there were tufts of wet fur around his mouth, probably from when he drank water. It looked as if he hadn’t groomed in a few days. She raised an eyebrow and tilted her head expectantly. “What’s yours?”
“Greenpaw.”
“Hi, Greenpaw.” He purred, but his voice was bubbly and coarse. He walked up to her and leaned in to nuzzle her shoulder. She slowly took a step back.
“I’m sorry,” She chuckled nervously “But I, uh, actually have to go...train.” She gave a nod and smiled awkwardly. Stinkypaw’s smile remained strong.
“Okay,” He said “See you around.” Greenpaw hummed and quickly scurried off, trying to find her mentor so they could leave camp.
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Oleanderpaw flicked some dust away from the bundle of cobwebs. A yowl from above caught her attention. It wasn’t one of pain, so she just looked up in annoyance. Panic filled her, though, when she saw Canispaw standing triumphantly on top of the apprentice’s building. She hurried herself over to where the young tom was perched on the overhang. She was careful not to show her anxiety. Droserathorn was out, and he had left her in charge; she didn’t need a dead idiot.
“Canispaw what are you doing.” She sighed “Get down from there.”
“No way!” He huffed “Lyrapaw bet me I couldn’t get up here. Shows her. I’m just rubbing it in.” He raised an eyebrow at Oleanderpaw. “I thought you would approve, considering you do the same thing to Newtpaw.” The shaman apprentice puffed out.
“Yea, well we don’t do idiotic things like climbing the dens.” She pointed out “You’re going to hurt yourself. The roof is still wet from the rain. Get down.” Her voice was firm, and Canispaw smirked.
“Alright.” he said, bunching his muscles.
“W-Wait, what are you doing?” Oleanderpaw spluttered, eyes widening “No, that’s not what I meant!” But it was too late, Canispaw flung himself off the roof, spinning in the air rather gracefully. Oleanderpaw sprung into action, she ran beneath him, and felt the full impact of his lean body as he fell on her. She let out a cough and started to rise to her paws. Before she could get up, though, Canispaw gave her a quick lick on the cheek. She shoved him off and shook out her pelt.
“I just groomed this morning.” She grumbled, rubbing away some of the mud. Canispaw chuckled and winked.
“I can help you reach any areas you miss. It’s the least I can do.” He meowed silkily, starting to walk away “Thanks for catching me!” Oleanderpaw flattened her ears and growled softly at him as he disappeared from view.
“Someone has a crush.” Newtpaw teased, sitting beside his sister.
“Shut up.” She muttered, nudging him out of the way as she stalked back to the medicine cat den, hiding the blush that was forming on her cheeks.
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It was sunhigh. The rain had held off for a good while, and the cats of RavenClan were taking advantage of every second. Cats were scattered around the clearing, telling stories and laughing. But all conversation stopped when Smallsika walked in.
“What is she carrying?”
“I-Is that a bird?”
“Did she kill a bird?”
“But birds are sacred! Is she out of her mind.”
Despite the whispers, the white she-cat proudly strolled through camp, a crow hanging from her jaws. She tilted her head and raised a brow. “What’s the matter?” She meowed, voice muffled by the feathers “Why are you all so scared?” All around her, cats were pressing themselves to the ground, fangs bared and fur on end. She tossed the carcass at a group of cats, and they hissed. Rolling her eyes, she dragged it back to her. “Whatever, if you superstitious fluff brains aren’t going to eat it, then I will.” She settled down in the open space between the tree and a building and licked her jaws. Cats watched in horror as she plunged her teeth into the bird, chewing mouthfuls of it. Shrieks of terror rang through the camp as thunder instantly boomed above. Cats hid in the shadows and fled to their den, but Smallsika continued to feast on the forbidden prey.
Suddenly, a symphony of cawing filled the air. At first, she thought it was just a reaction to the thunder, but she soon realized the sound was growing closer, louder, and more intense. Looking up, her eyes caught a sea of crows flocking towards her. They were radiating fury, and their calls were filled with rage. Smallsika swallowed her bite. Her throat suddenly grew dry and her limbs became stiff. It was so mesmerizing. The way the crows moved in sync, almost forming one large being, flapping and cawing so loudly it could make mountains move. It was at this moment she knew; she had messed up. Smallsika let out a shriek as the cloud descended upon her, talons extended and sharp beaks open. They clawed and pecked until her impeccable white fur was torn and blotched with blood. Her screams became quieter and quieter, until they stopped altogether. The cats continued to watch as the birds started to eat the she-cat. They stopped suddenly, almost like they were given a command. They then suddenly flew away and Smallsika’s body was lying in the middle of the camp, almost as if nothing had happened. Droserathorn stepped cautiously out of his den, tail guarding Oleanderpaw from going out in front of him. After everything was deemed safe, the two shamans crossed the camp alone, since no one else dared to move. They reached Smallsika’s body and swallowed.
“She’s dead.” Droserathorn announced. Oleanderpaw only flicked an ear dismissively.
“She deserved it, if you ask me.” She muttered. Her father looked at her and clenched his jaw, shushing her.
“I know, but that is still no way to talk about the dead.” He reminded. His daughter only shrugged and helped the shaman carry her body to the burial grounds.
Droserathorn stretched in the starry grass. He wasn’t surprised to wake up in the garden, nor was he surprised to see Aita walking in his direction. The usually kind entity was now dark-eyed, and his shadowy figure seemed more wispy and unkempt than usual.
“Hello, Droserathorn.” He greeted shortly.
“Aita.”
“I assume you know why you’re here.” The guardian sounded bitter, and Droserathorn nodded. He scanned the garden, but no white pelt was visible. Aita picked up on this, and took a deep breath. “She disobeyed the most severe rule of the Clan. I was not letting her into my sanctuary. She wanders the fallen stars for all of eternity now.” Droserathorn swallowed and dipped his head, nodding. The guardian tilted his head in curiosity. “Do you not like my decision?” Droserathorn’s eyes widened and he laughed.
“Not at all. In fact I very much agree with it.”
Patrol: Eelshriek, Oriolescreech, Wrenpetal, Littlefawn
Hunting: Hollymist, Goldfinch, Turtletoes, Picklepatch
Hunting: Reefpelt, Haypelt, Cypresstail, Snakewhisper
Hunting: Cubsnarl Dashear, Agaricthroat, Bluemask
Training: Reefpelt teaches Yarrowpaw stamina ; Cometcrash teaches Greenpaw stamina ; Droserathorn teaches Oleanderpaw diseases ; Cubsnarl teaches Newtpaw stamina ; Spiketuft teaches Seedpaw stamina ; Dashear trains Featherpaw in battle ; Snakewhisper trains Rowanpaw in stamina ; Eelshriek teaches Swanpaw fishing ; Cypresstail teaches Chardonpaw hunting ; Stratusflight teaches Museaupaw hunting ; Hollymist teaches Rabbitpaw hunting ; Marshflower teaches Siriuspaw hunting ; Haypelt teaches Canispaw hunting ; Littlefawn teaches Lyrapaw hunting ; Goldfinch mentors Stinkypaw
Rank Changes:
Herb Collection: Droserathorn and Oleanderpaw collect kitting herbs
Mates/Births: Riversnap (now!) - x2 chervil is used ; Ibisheart (now! jaguarslip and seismicwhisper of chessclan are the two fathers) - x1 dragon cassia + x1 socoth is used : proof ; Skinknose (2)
Servings: x5 rabbits ; x1 frog
Other: Smallsika is killed by a flock of crows. She joins the fallen stars.
Cats to find: n/a
- Leader:
➣ | Weaselstar | 66 m | M
Lives: ★★★★★★★★★
Deputy:
➣ | Kitewhisker | 51 m | F
Shaman:
➣ | Droserathorn | 66 m | M
Skill Points: ✿✿✿✿✿
Shaman Apprentice:
➣ | Oleanderpaw | 10 m | F
Warriors:
➣ | Agaricthroat | 59 m | M
➣ | Snowdrift | 42 m | F
➣ | Haypelt | 57 m | M
➣ | Cypresstail | 33 m | M
➣ | Goldfinch | 58 m | M
➣ | Hollymist | 42 m | M
➣ | Wrenpetal | 57 m | F
➣ | Cubsnarl | 55 m | M
➣ | Spiketuft | 28 m | M
➣ | Littlefawn | 51 m | F
➣ | Snakewhisper | 50 m | M
➣ | Jaguarslip | 39 m | M
➣ | Reefpelt | 49 m | F
➣ | Marshflower | 22 m | F
➣ | Bluemask | 24 m | M
➣ | Smallsika | 60 m | F
➣ | Lionspark | 22 m | M
➣ | Vixenhop | 19 m | F
➣ | Stratusflight | 18 m | F
➣ | Dashear | 19 m | M
➣ | Cometcrash | 19 m | M
➣ | Eelshriek | 21 m | M
➣| Oriolescreech | 16 m | M
➣ | Turtletoes | 16 m | F
➣ | Picklepatch | 16 m | F
[url=link]➣[/url] | Name | Age | Gender
Apprentices:
➣ | Yarrowpaw | 12 m | M
➣ | Greenpaw | 12 m | F
➣ | Newtpaw | 10 m | M
➣ | Seedpaw | 10 m | F
➣ | Featherpaw | 10 m | F
➣ | Rowanpaw | 13 m | M
➣ | Swanpaw | 8 m | F
➣ | Museaupaw | 7 m | F
➣ | Chardonpaw | 7 m | M
➣ | Rabbitpaw | 7 m | F
➣ | Siriuspaw | 7 m | M
➣ | Canispaw | 7 m | M
➣ | Lyrapaw | 7 m | F
➣ | Stinkypaw | 9 m | M
[url=link]➣[/url] | Name | Age | Gender
Queens:
➣ | Skinknose | 44 m | F
➣ | Ibisheart | 36 m | NB (AFAB)
➣ | Amberclaw | 59 m | F
➣ | Antlerpool | 42 m | F
➣ | Bananacurl | 26 m | F
➣ | Owlgaze | 41 m | F
➣ | Riversnap | 62 m | F
[url=link]➣[/url] | Name | Age | Gender
Kits:
➣ | Zinniakit | 4 m | F
➣ | Xyriskit | 4 m | M
➣ | Upupakit | 4 m | M
➣ | Quackkit | 4 m | M
➣ | Stickkit | 3 m | M
➣ | Volekit | 3 m | F
➣ | Peckkit | 3 m | F
[url=link]➣[/url] | Shrewkit | 3 m | M
[url=link]➣[/url] | Fernkit | 3 m | M
[url=link]➣[/url] | Chipmunkkit | 3 m | F
➣ | Pearkit | 3 m | M
➣ | Kiwikit | 3 m | M
➣ | Apricotkit | 3 m| F
➣ | Violetkit | 1 m | F
➣ | Cloverkit | 1 m | M
➣ | Tigerkit | 1 m | M
[url=link]➣[/url] | Name | Age | Gender
Elders:
[url=link]➣[/url] | Name | Age | Gender
Medicine Store
Alder Bark | Heals toothaches | x1
Beech Leaves| Used to carry other herbs | x1
Bindweed | Binds | x1
Birch Sap | Cures Yellowcough | x1
Blackberry Leaves | Eases bee stings | x2
Borage | Brings milk / helps fevers | x2
Broom | Can help wounds | x1
Bright-Eye | Cures Coughs | x1
Burdock | Helps infections | x1
Burnet | Gives strength ; helps queens | x0
Catmint | Helps cure greencough| x1
Catchweed | Keeps poultices on | x1
Celandine | Helps with eye injury | x1
Chamomile | soothing/calming/strengthening | x1
Chervil | Used during kitting | x0
Chickweed | treats greencough | x2
Cobwebs | Stops bleeding | x2
Dock Leaves | Heals scratches | x1
Feverfew | Reduces fever | x1
Fennel | kitting herb | x1
Coltsfoot | eases breathing | x1
Comfrey | poultices | x2
Cobnut | ointments | x1
Dandelion | helps bee stings | x1
Daisy | eases aches | x1
Elder Leaves | helps sprains | x2
Goldenrod | heals wounds | x1
Goatweed | eases grief | x1
Blazingstar | cures disease | x1
Hawkweed | helps greencough | x1
Heather Nectar | makes swallowing easier | x1
Honey | soothes sore throats/coughs/infections | x1
Horsetail | treats infections | x1
Ivy Leaves | stores other herbs | x1
Juniper Leaves | soothes bellyaches and gives strength | x1
Lungwort | cures yellowcough | x1
Lamb's Ear | gives strength | x1
Laurel | wraps | x1
Lavender | cures fever | x1
Lovage | cures coughs | x1
Mallow Leave | soothes bellyache | x1
Marigold | Stops infection | x1
Meadow Saffron | poisonous | x1
Mouse Bile | Kills ticks | x1
Oak Leaves | infection | x1
Parsley | belly ache | x1
Poppy seeds | helps pain | x1
Ragwort leaves | strengthening (kitting) | x2
Stick | used to hold limbs in place (kitting) | x2
Water Hemlock | poisonous | x1
Wood Sorrel | strengthening | x1
Yarrow | induces vomiting | x1
Fresh-Kill Pile:
Mouse | x5 | 1 servings
Frogs | x4 | 1 servings
Rats | x7 | 2 servings
Rabbits | x0 | 2 servings
Squirrels | x5 | 2 servings
Big Fish | x5 | 3 servings
Mentors:
Mentor | Apprentice | Hunting, Fishing, Battle, Agility, Stamina
Snakewhisper | Rowanpaw | hunting, battle, fishing, agility
Reefpelt | Yarrowpaw | hunting, battle, fishing, agility
Cometcrash | Greenpaw | hunting, fishing, battle, agility
Cubsnarl | Newtpaw | hunting, fishing, battle, agility
Spiketuft | Seedpaw | hunting, fishing, battle, agility
Dashear | Featherpaw | hunting, fishing,
Eelshriek | Swanpaw | hunting
Cypresstail | Chardonpaw |
Stratusflight | Museaupaw |
Hollymist | Rabbitpaw |
Marshflower | Siriuspaw |
Haypelt | Canispaw |
Littlefawn | Lyrapaw |
Goldfinch | Stinkypaw |
Droserathorn | Oleanderpaw | herb recognition, application, kitting
Powers:
Cat | Link
Ibisheart | x
Oriolescreech, Turtletoes, Picklepatch| x
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