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══════════════════════════════════════════TerritoryThe majority of Bloodclan's territory is made up of a dark forest, tall dark trees looming over them blocking out a lot of sunlight. The land varies a lot, but it all has the same looming dark trees no matter what the change in the ground is. The forest continues past the northern border for as far as the eye can see. Within the dark forest, near the centre of the territory, there is a large abandoned woodshed that serves as the meeting ground and is just to the north of the main camp. The main camp has a large variety of geography within a relatively small area considering. The leader's den is one of the largest trees that had been hollowed out by the twolegs before they left. That tree stands near the middle of the territory and is surrounded by miniature hills, small cliffs, boulders and some fallen trees. Slightly to the south, the elders' den is a hollowed out fallen log and is close to the medicine den which is part of a cave in a mini cliff that is covered in moss and has some small holes in the walls to hold herbs. The warriors' den is underneath the large and tangles tree roots to the right of the leader's den, the deputy's den is also underneath the roots of this tree but in a separate part of the warriors' den. The apprentice den is within a large hollowed out mossy tree, the clan creator chose this tree for the apprentices and not himself because he figured that the young ones would be able to enjoy their free time climbing and exploring this tree as it also has lots of lower and thick branches they can get to. The nursery is the largest den and within the hollowed out area of the largest tree. The ground cover of this den is naturally covered in moss and provides a nice floor for expecting queens and their kits. The bedding on-top of this moss creates the best environment possible for the nursery. The fresh-kill pile is found on a large tree stump which is around four fox-lengths in front of the leader's den. To the south of the territory, there is a small thunderpath with the forest on both sides. Apprentices are forbidden to cross without a mentor or trusted cat, and even then crossing the thunderpath should only be done when absolutely necessary. Monsters usually only use the thunderpath when the sun is high in the sky, but there have been times where monsters have shocked cats early in the morning or late at night. Mountains start to grow in the west, a river cutting near the base. Many mentors take apprentices hear to work on stamina and strength as well as hunting. Bloodclan's border on the mountain is about a quarter of the way up although it is not rare for cats to cross this a bit. In the east, there is a small river, which is the same one from the base of the mountain and it leads to a pond-like area and then continues past it out of the territory.Reputation & LawsBloodclan cats have a reputation for being strong, loyal, brave and strict. However, many of the cats have personalities so much deeper than this. The cats care about each other, and they would protect each other from anything. There is a deep level of respect for those older and more powerful than you. Despite the clan name, these cats are not bloodthirsty and have a deep system of laws, honour and punishments. They are smart and think before rushing into fights or arguments. Many of the cats are extremely diplomatic and know exactly what to say and when to say it.
➢ Respect each other, no matter what they may have done to you in the past, you need not stoop to their low.
➢ Breeding with other clans is forbidden and will result in punishment. However, if it is to occur Bloodclan members take claim to the kits no matter what, and are willing to fight for their kin.
➢ A kit in need is not to be rejected. If it is too young to remember parents it is to be taken in and be cared for by one of the queens. If the kit has a memory of the parents, clan or where it came from it shall be looked after and taken home by the next morning.
➢ If any kit is injured it should be rushed to a medicine cat as quickly as possible, no matter where they are from.
➢ You shall attend a whole clan training at least once every six months, whole clan training sessions often take place every second or third month.
➢ WIPMembersCats here have all been initiated before acceptance into the pack, and only the strong, persistent, witty and courageous cats make it. While the clan has a variety of different breeds, abilities, sizes and shapes, you will mainly find short-haired and large cats here. The list below is what is commonly found in the clan, but it is subject to change as the clan grows. Colour names are in accordance to this colour sheet. The markings and colours can be put together.Common Colours & Markings
➢ Black/Ebony
➢ Chocolate/Chestnut/Brown
➢ Black Tabby/Brown Tabby
➢ Black Smoke
➢ Low-grade White Spotting (Less than 40% white)
➢ Black Tortie
Uncommon Colours & Markings
➢ Blue/"Grey"
➢ Blue Tabby
➢ Chocolate Tabby
➢ Cream
➢ All Point/Siamese/Himalayan, Mink/Tokinese and
Sepia/Solid/Burmese patterns except for the Lilac
➢ Bicolour White
➢ Cream Tabby
➢ Chocolate Tortie
➢ Blue Tortie
➢ All tipped colours (Chinchilla/Shell, Shaded and Smoke)
except for Lilac and BlackRare Colours & Markings
➢ Lilac/Lavinder/Frost
➢ Harlequin White
➢ Apricot
➢ Lilac Point/Siamese/Himalayan,
Mink/Tokinese and Sepia/Solid/Burmese patterns
➢ All Patched Tortie/Tabby-tortie/Torbie patterns
➢ Lilac Tortie
➢ Lilac tipped colours
➢ All Golden Shell Series except for Lilac
Very Rare Colours & Markings
➢ Lilac Golden Chinchilla, Golden Shaded and Golden Smoke
➢ High-Grade White Spotting (More than 60% white)
➢ Seychellois Septième White
➢ Seychellois Huitième White
➢ Seychellois Neuvième White
➢ Van White
➢ Magpie White
➢ Cobweb/SnowflakeBeliefs & Customs
➢ If cats served a dutiful, kind, generous, respectful and honest life they shall live among the stars and starclan.
➢ All cats that become disloyal or commit treason reason enough to be cast from the clan shall become marked. This is where the deputy, medicine cat and one of the selected warriors hold the cat down while the leader scars a series of lines into their shoulder. The mark often looks like this but is often varied since it isn't easy to do the exact same thing all the time.
➢ When cats are buried they are buried in the Sun Clearing which is one of the only areas that tend to get constant sun. Where each cat is buried an item that represents them is put upon that grave, be it a stick, stone, skull, flower or anything else.
➢ WIPAll in all we are loyal to our fellow members and we serve to protect and respect each other and our elders.
An archive is in the works, it shall be linked in my posts
imp. wrote:
SKYCLAN
A B O U T
SkyClan is a tight-knit Clan where everybody knows everybody. Inside of the camp, cats are quite social, usually making small talk with other clanmates. Even though it's never really come up, there's an unspoken bond in the Clan. These cats would fight to the death of each other. They thrive off of each other's presence, and if a cat dies, that's a pretty big deal. SkyClan can be grieving for moons and the sadness wouldn't leave. Now, that doesn't mean SkyClan can be the nicest. Leaders have a history to have been cruel and hostile to outsiders. Right now though, the leader is a fair cat. Clan members tend to be very protective and they don't put up with others. They know who'll waste their time, and they hate it. They hold grudges for as long as it takes for them to get their revenge back. Some could call them stubborn, others intolerable. It doesn't really matter though - they've been living this way forever, and it seems like it will stay this way. Good luck, SkyClan.
T E R R I T O R Y
The SkyClan camp is located on a small island, surrounded by a large lake. It's very hard to get to, but also hard to get out off. This makes intruders very unlikely. The easiest way to get in or out is by walking the narrow bridge that connects the island to the mainland. There's only enough room for cats to walk with someone else by their side, or in a single-file line. The bridge is always guarded from the camp. The river is a danger of it's own. There are many rough, hidden rocks poking up from the surface. Even though there are many rocks, there are also many safe areas. The island was lucky to be one of those safespots. The water surrounding it is very clear, so cats are able to use it to their advantage.
T R A DI T I O N S
- When a leader loses a life, it's said that a clan member
must step forward and give their own life to the leader.
- Each cat is given their own shell at apprenticeship. If
the cat loses the shell, they're exiled from the Clan. If
the cat dies, the shell is buried on the shore.
- Apprentices are taught many battle techniques.
- Apprentices get to pick their warrior suffixes.
- Kits born at nighttime are said to become great fighters,
kits born in the daytime are said to become great hunters.
PrincessAlexis wrote:The past year had been largely uneventful for Dappleclan. Lionstar had begun to slip into a depression, not ignoring his duties to the clan but not doing anything extra either. He hadn't been to the Moonpool in ages and perhaps the ancestors were going to think he had forgotten about them, though in fact they regularly haunted his dreams. The clan had not been attending gatherings either, and it was some time since they had spoken with their ally Moorclan. Things could have continued in this way for an untold length of time, but something broke the dark spell cast on their leader, and it was the beginning of Newleaf.
Unlike the territories of many other clans, their desert home did not burst into life and color with a flourish, but neither did it flood so there was always something to be grateful for. Here, Newleaf came quietly, announced by the flowering of the cacti around camp. Their new radiance was something precious to behold, and captivated all of the cats equally. Aside from Lionstar, none of them were born and raised in the desert so they were consistently surprised by their home's little idiosyncrasies.
Still there was a certain discomfort that Lionstar could not completely shake. When the black mood began, almost exactly one year ago, it had been due to the arrival of Dappleclan's medicine cat, Frostwing. He had been kind and friendly and respectful toward the leader in every way except one - he had competed with Lionstar for the affection of Feathercurl. The situation was complicated by the fact that Feathercurl was not and never had been Lionstar's mate. He'd had affection for her, certainly, but he'd never taken an official step or even spoken candidly with her about his feelings. The medicine cat he had so desperately wanted to bring his family safely into this world was the very cat who'd snatched that life away from him, merely by existing.
The warrior code prohibited medicine cats from taking a mate or having kits, and that could have been the end of the issue, but Feathercurl was deeply in love with Frostwing. The two were nearly inseparable and spent every possible minute together. Furthermore, in this entire year they had never transgressed the boundaries set in place for them by clan rules, and this was causing Lionstar to question everything that he had ever known. He could no longer stand to see Feathercurl's life pass her by while she remained kit-less. He knew her well enough to know the ache in her belly when she thought of the family that her leader was preventing her from having. With a heavy heart, finally he decided to make the announcement that would seal his fate, break the laws he'd come to stake his life on, and give a chance at happiness and prosperity to the female he loved most of all.
"Dappleclan, gather 'round," he called out from atop the sunning rock. When each cat had come forth from their den and sat staring up at him expectantly, he met each one's eyes individually. "It has been a dark year for us, but all of you have proven strong and loyal. You have upheld the laws and struggled as one when your leader was not able to direct you to a better place, but the day has come where I am finally able to put my feelings aside and do what is right for us - what is good for all of us. Today I announce that medicine cats are officially allowed to have mates and kits. I believe that this will improve life for all of us."
With that he leapt off the rock and approached Frostwing. For all the misfortune of this cat having stolen Feathercurl's heart, he was a pure and innocent soul, with nothing but respect and fondness for his leader. The two rubbed noses, and Lionstar finally felt as though he had made things right. No longer speaking from atop a pedestal, he greeted his clanmates now as friends.
[Lionstar and Raccoonmask go on patrol, hoping to find more cats.]
[Frostwing and Feathercurl go for a walk together, and Feathercurl accepts Frostwing's request to become mates.]
[Lionstar, Raccoonmask, Frostwing, and Feathercurl go hunting.]
oceanz wrote:one moon ago
after rowanclaw and maplestar had announced their exciting the news, the clan parted ways for the day. maplestar went solo hunting to calm her nerves. snowshoe took dawnpaw to the field east of camp to train, and dawnpaw was able to master her hunters crouch. rowanclaw went on his own to do a quick border check. he was met by a large, brown tabby tom with a threatening appearance. the loner seemed to have just been waiting on the border for someone to come along. rowanclaw stood up straight and took a deep breath before approaching the stranger. "ah, yes, I was wondering when one of you would finally show up." the tom spoke before rowanclaw had a chance. his eyes seemed to pierce into rowanclaw, making him feel uneasy. "name and business please?" rowanclaw asked, trying to make his voice as monotone as possible. the tom simply smiled at him "you clan cats are always so formal. alright, alright." he laughed with a shake of his head "my name is mud, yes it's a weird name I know but my dear old mother blessed me with it. anyway, my business? I've heard a lot about this new clan from the other loners.. even the kittypets are talking about you. so naturally, I was interested." mud paused, studying rowanclaw for a moment, as if waiting for the other tom to react. "if my point wasn't obvious, I'd like to join your clan." the large cat continued and rolled his eyes jokingly, "I'm not much of a fighter I admit, but I do know quite a bit about medicine. my mother taught me all about the different herbs and what they can treat, she was a.. what do you call them? ah- a medicine cat yes, she was a medicine cat before." mud continued, hoping to impress the clan cat. rowanclaw was quiet for a moment, something about mud seemed off, but the clan did need a medicine cat. giving in, rowanclaw nodded "alright.. follow me. I'll take you to maplestar and she will judge whether or not you will be a good fit for autumnclan.." he mumbled, motioning mud to walk forward. he was not about to let this stranger be behind him, he could potentially attack.
the two walked in silence to the camp. when they arrived, they were seemingly the only two there. "maplestar must still be out hunting.. we will wait by her den until she returns." rowanclaw said, clearing his throat. it seemed like forever until maplestar returned, dropping her prey in the fresh kill pile.rowanclaw.. who is this new face you've brought into camp?" she asked, looking mud up and down. mud sat up straight and bowed his head "greetings! you must be maplestar... my name is mud." the tabby introduced himself, offering the leader a charming smile. maplestar looked from rowanclaw to mud "mud.. yes, well welcome to autumnclan. what is it we can do for you?" maplestar asked, sitting down. "well.. I'd like to join your clan.. as I've told your companion rowanclaw here, I've heard a lot about it.." he went on to say the same little speech he gave rowanclaw.
maplestar was quiet, in thought. "alright mud, I'll allow you to stay for now. if you show that you can be of value to this clan, and if starclan approves, you may stay."
present time
maplestar had woken up to her stomach feeling queasy. was she getting sick? the auburn colored cat pushed herself to her paws and made her way into the medicine cat den. "mudslide.. a-are you awake?" the she-cat called softly, her voice tired and strained. a big yawn sounded from the back right side of the den and a pair of bright golden eyes could be seen in the dark. "if I wasn't before I am now.. what can I do for you darling?" the new medicine cat asked, stretching before walking over to the she-cat. "I woke up feeling nauseous and like I was going to vomit, I think I'm getting sick." maplestar groaned, sitting down with a huff. mudslide nodded and did a quickly circle around the she-cat, checking for symptoms of illness and quizzing her about other problems she was having. the tabby sat down, facing maplestar and was quiet for a moment before breaking out into a smile and laughing. maplestar's eyes widened in surprise "w-what? why are you? what's wrong?" she asked, narrowing her eyes suspiciously. mudslide shook his head and continued to smile "my dear maplestar you are certainly not sick." he began. maplestar shuffled in her spot "well what's wrong with me then?" she asked, alarmed. the medicine cat gently placed his tail on her shoulder "you're expecting kits darling." he responded softly. maplestar sat, shocked and speechless for a few heartbeats before breaking into a big smile. "I.. I'm...I'm going to.. I'm a mother?" she stammered, getting to her paws quickly, "I need to tell rowanclaw! I- wait.. I'm the leader.. what if.. w-what.. am I allowed to?" she began, panicking slightly. mudslide quickly hushed her "starclan knew you were expecting the last time they visited you and told you they approved of me, if they objected they would've said something then.. yes?" the tabby calmed her. "as for being leader, that just means you'll have to sit back and relax a bit more.. let all of us do the heavy lifting alright?" maplestar agreed and thanked mudslide before running off to find rowanclaw. she was at first nervous to announce her new news to him, but after seeing the joy on his face, her worries washed away instantly. the clan really was growing, and becoming greater every day.
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[maplestar rests in camp]
[snowshoe and dawnpaw go out to battle train]
[rowanclaw goes on border patrol]
[mudslide goes to look for herbs]
zephyrine wrote:The scent of dog was thick in the air. They were very, very close. "We need to get out of here already!" Falconchaser hissed under his breath to the rest of the patrol. "No, we need to find out how many there are so we know how many cats to bring to chase them out," growled Patchthorn as he silently crept forward, peeking through the bushes at the horrid creatures. "One of you brown tabbies sneak closer to get a better look. The dogs would surely see myself, Dewfang, and Junipertail." Falconchaser noticeably gulped, eyeing the dogs nervously. "I'll do it," Ivytuft offered. At a nod from Patchthorn, she slowly stepped out from the behind the cluster of bushes that the six cats were hiding behind, crouched so that her belly brushed the ground. Then she froze and observed the scene. After a few moments, a sigh came from the older tom, "Well?" "I can see three... but there might be another one behind a tree," the tabby relayed. "That's good enough. Let's go." On the way back to camp, Dewfang's mind was whirling with ideas. Plots, to describe them more accurately. He knew Frigidrose would be delighted to find out that there were dogs in the territory. But if someone told Emberstar, which was the likely thing to happen, a patrol would be sent out to chase them away, and that wouldn't be good. "Patchthorn," he piped up suddenly. "That was a long patrol. And you all are going to need some rest and time to eat before you set out again. I'll be fine going without food - I'll inform Emberstar or Frigidrose of the dogs." Dewfang stared at the senior warrior, anxiously waiting for him to give his permission. "Yes, yes, that'll be fine," the black-and-white tom drawled. Dewfang breathed a barely audibly sigh of relief, noticing for the first time how hard his heart was pounding against his ribcage. Oh no.... And there was that feeling again - that same feeling of queasiness, dizziness, and being out of control that he had had before he pushed his mother into the raging river. No, he had to ignore it.
The sun beat down on the camp relentlessly. Sunhigh patrols were supposed to set out soon, but everyone kept trying to prolong it until a later, cooler time. But the fur along Frigidrose's spine was flat and smooth, not rising in anger with her Clan-mates. The situation was just what she needed. She quickly began to concoct a plot in her head. Patrols had to be sent out, whether they liked it or not. Perhaps their beloved Emberstar could talk some sense into them. Even if she was still recovering from her sickness and unable to join the patrol, she might be able to convince some cats to go. Yes, that would get her to leave the camp for certain. "Emberstar?" the deputy purred, standing just outside the den. When the leader called for her to enter, Frigidrose calmly took a seat in front of the spotted tabby. "I trust you're feeling better?" "Yes, yes, of course," Emberstar meowed, a hint of irritation in her voice. "Why do you ask? What's the matter?" The silver she-cat allowed herself a slight sigh before she replied, "The Clan is reluctant to set out on sunhigh patrols due to the heat. Ridiculous, isn't it? I was hoping you could encourage them somehow?.." Emberstar jumped to her paws, shock clear on her face. "They call themselves warriors, and yet they're too afraid of patrolling on a hot day!" she spat in disgust. "I will lead the patrol myself - someone needs to set a proper example for them." She hurried out of the den. A small smile slowly grew on Frigidrose's face. Oh, everything was falling into place just perfectly. No one but her and the members of the dawn patrol had any knowledge of the dogs in the territory.
"Dustfall, Honeydapple, Pinedust, and Tansypatch!" Emberstar yowled as soon as she stepped out of her den. The four cats, who were sitting in the shade, chatting, froze and stared at the leader as she hurried toward them. "You four are coming with me." Low mumbles of 'Yes, Emberstar,' were heard as the warriors followed her out of the camp, heads down in shame, though they knew not what they had done wrong. Quickly Dewfang slipped out of the entrance and trotted to catch up with them. "Emberstar," he called, "You don't have a full patrol. May I join?" "Yes, you may. Hurry up." Frigidrose had told him to join the patrol at all costs so that he could lead them to the dogs. He was so, so nervous. That certain feeling wouldn't leave him alone, and he felt as if he would vomit at any moment. His stomach kept twisting and churning, his head spinning, but he had to ignore it. He had no choice, he thought.
Emberstar paid no attention to Honeydapple when she mentioned scenting something funny. "There's nothing," she meowed coldly. The truth was, her nose was functioning properly after her sickness, and after hearing her response to the cream tabby, no one in the patrol dared second Honeydapple's statement. "I don't know what's the matter with some of you, fretting about everything," the leader muttered. "How often is it that a patrol encounters something dangerous?" Dewfang glanced in Honeydapple's direction to find her glaring at Emberstar's back, and quickly he looked away. The scent was stronger now, and then suddenly he thought he saw something move in the trees to the left. The young tom slowed to a stop, mewing uncertainly, "Uh... I swear I just saw something...." Emberstar sighed noisily and growled, "I assure you, it is nothing. You need to stop -" A thunderous commotion surged from the bushes as four large, muscular dogs - more accurately described as beasts - attacked. Immediately Dewfang fled the scene as fast as his paws could carry him, glad to not hear any heavy sets of paws chasing after him. What he did hear that was more terrifying was the shrill screaming of his Clan-mates. Oh StarClan, what was he doing? He couldn't look back, he had to get to camp. The leader fought almost blindly though her eyes were wide open. She couldn't process what was happening. Leaping onto the back of one of the creatures, she dug her claws and teeth deep into the flesh. The dog yelped wildly, jumped around, tried to shake her off, but she held fast. Then unfortunately for Emberstar, it fell onto its back, and with doing so crushed her. It quickly leapt off to attack another cat, but the leader lay on the ground, swiftly losing unconsciousness. She struggled to keep her eyes open. She had to - she had to help her Clan-mates, they needed her. A feeling of helplessness settled in. Then everything was black.
A shriek ripped through the air. Daisyskip stared at her mother's broken body as it was brought into the camp. The young queen could hardly move. Hurriedly Crowstorm corraled the kits into the nursery, and sat in the entrance to block them from seeing the devastating scene in the middle of the camp. Two bodies - Honeydapple and Dustfall - were limp, and Pinedust and Tansypatch suffered serious injuries. Emberstar was just barely awake. She had been unconscious just moments before when she was carried into the camp, and several cats thought she was dead. Apparently she still had one last life left. But the loss of Honeydapple seemed to be the hardest. Daisyskip had now buried her head in her mother's fur, sobbing, choking out in a quiet voice, "Oh mom... Mom, why?.. Why did you have to go?" Foxpounce and Birchwing sat on either side of the sister, staring misty-eyed at the bloodied cream tabby whom the whole Clan had loved and cherished. LeafClan was going to be so different without her. As Crowstorm finally left the nursery to join his mate in mourning, Tawnykit ventured out. "Tawnykit!" Sootpaw exclaimed in a hushed voice, hurrying toward his adopted sister. "You shouldn't be out here -" "She's my grandma, too," the ginger tabby mewed in a steady voice. Sootpaw stood there for a moment, trying to decide what would be best to do.... "Yes, you're right.... Come sit with Lightpaw and me." The two quietly padded to where their brother was sitting - a corner of the camp where they likely wouldn't be noticed. Tawnykit soon found Honeydapple's body, the beautiful pelt she had always associated with kindness and good times. But those gorgeous dark blue eyes were closed. Those eyes that always seemed to be smiling. "Why did she have to go?" the she-kit whimpered, blinking away the tears that were welling in her eyes. "Well... it's just StarClan's will. And that's who she's with now - StarClan. She's watching over us," Sootpaw explained gently. Tawnykit continued to stare at the scene in front of her, she couldn't look away. "She wasn't supposed to go..."
Prey eaten: x3 mice, x2 squirrels, + x1 small fish
Emberstar has lost two lives to the dog attack
Honeydapple and Dustfall join StarClan
Pinedust suffers serious injuries (deep scratches, broken leg, blinded)
Tansypatch suffers serious injuries (deep scratches, wrenched claws)
Kitting: Sheepclaw
♥ Owl ♥ wrote:● 𝟏 𝓶𝓸𝓸𝓷 𝓪𝓰𝓸 ●
" wait " Ferretnose meowed as a new scent reached her little nose, the words making the tabby deputy stop as well. his green eyes went towards her as the warrior started to sniff the air, trying to see if she can find where the direction the scent was coming from. she then darted her icy eyes towards upwards before flicking her tail to signal the deputy to follow her. Shrewrunner gave a nod of his head to note her that he understand her signal before going towards the scent, their steps not making a single sound. they passed by many wonderful, colorful wild flowers and many of the lively oak trees as they made their way to the new discovery. when they reached the scrouce of the strange new scent, all they saw was a bright white tail that was poking out of a bush. it was as still as a wooden pole. Ferretnose gave a quiet hiss at the trespasser but did not attack due Sparrowstar's orders of finding new cats and she didn't want to attack just in case it's a wild cat that can join their forces. Shrewrunner, not wanting to speak words to the creature, walked up to the tail and gave it a small, gentle pawslap of it's tail. that said creature jumped out of the bush in surprise at the sudden touch, making the two clan cats jump back. what they saw was a white cat with green surprised eyes with narrow pupils. a few minutes passed of awkward quietness and the cat having heavy breaths of surprise before finally calming down and having his breathing back to normal. " h-hello " the cat meowed with an awkward tone, trying to break the quiet that was between him and the two cats. " what are you doing here? " Ferretnose spat at the trespasser, making them shift their paws with an uncomfortable aura. " Ferretnose y-you're s-s-scaring them. r-remember S-Sparrowstar's o-o-orders? " Shrewrunner meowed towards the she-cat, making his gaze turn towards them. she sighed but gave a nod towards him. but one wrong move towards them and she is gonna give them her claws and sharp teeth. Shrewrunner stepped up to the newcomer, with a shy but kind gaze towards them in his green eyes. " I-I'm sorry for that. n-now p-p-please explain why you are h-here? " " oh. I-I'm i-i-in fact looking f-for a clan t-to join. would you h-happen to be o-one? " he meowed towards them, hope in his green eyes that they are clan cats. Shrewrunner's gaze turned into one of shocked, not expecting them to say that they were willing to join, before giving him a nod. " w-why y-yes we are. w-w-we are the cats of Sparrowclan. i-i'm Shrewrunner the deputy and here i-i-is Ferretnose, a-a-a warrior of o-our clan " the tabby meowed before pointing his tail towards her, her gaze still hostile towards the trespasser. " o-o-oh cool. s-s-so who do I go t-to t-t-to ask if I can j-join? " the cat meowed. the deputy stood up and flicked his tail to let the newcomer know to follow them to camp and ask if Sparrowstar would allow him to join. the three cats walked back to camp, Ferretnose was far away from the toms. she was giving them her hostile aura all the way back to camp.
● 𝓹𝓻𝒆𝓼𝒆𝓷𝓽 ●
Sparrowstar padded his way towards the glowing waters of the moonpool, ready to ask starclan for another cat to help out in his clan. Ferretnose went on a border patrol herself meanwhile Snowstep and Shrewrunner are on a hunting patrol. Sparrowstar swear those two must be brothers or something, since they seemed to act the same around new cats. the leader shook his head to chase away those thoughts as he went up towards the pool and dipped his nose into the waters once again. he then took a few pawsteps back away from the waters and curling into a little ball to meet with the starry cats of above. when he awoke, he was on the dusty grounds of their clan as their starry eyes were on him. the leader stood up and gave them a respectful dip of his head before starting. " cats of Starclan, I am Sparrowstar of Sparrowclan. it is nice to meet you all again. the clan is doing very well as I somehow got three more cats to join and help me with my clan. but this clan is still missing one more cat that we need to survive. a medicine cat. I would like to request a medicine cat to help out when deadly sicknesses come or when a bloody battle starts. a cat who can heal up my warriors to full health when they get sick or hurt. "[ my clan eats one rock bass ]
[ Sparrowstar asks for a medicine cat from Starclan ] ● [ Ferretnose is on a solo border patrol ] ● [ Snowstep + Shrewrunner are on a hunting patrol ]
peacekeeper. wrote:
⠀ོBIRCHCLANx xx━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
birchclan has made its home in a forest of birch trees, where they
have lived since their ancestors first settled there. the forest mea
ns a lot to this clan, as their history has been written in the trees
for generations and generations since the great birchstar. quite li
terally their history has been inscribed onto the rough bark of the
birch trees surrounding the hallow where they made their camp, t
he names of the clan's legendary cats carved into the wood for as
long as they could remember. in celebration of those who came lo
ng before them the first day of every leaf-fall their leader sits upo
n the branch of the birch tree, the clan below him, which serves a
s a place for all clan meetings, and tells the story of their first anc
estors. proud cats, birchclan is one that is not to be messed with.
in order to become a warrior, apprentices must visit the moonpool
before their warrior ceremony and hunt five pieces of prey withou
t their mentor's help, watched closely by their mentor and the lea
der from the shadows, unseen by the apprentice being evaluated.
birchclan cats usually have lighter fur colors and shorter fur, althou
gh when they accept cats (loners, kittypets, rogues, etc) outside of
the clan darker colors are accepted with open arms. prideful and w
illful cats, their warriors are called berserkers who are well-trained
in battle and hunting, and they are not afraid of speaking their min
ds when the time calls for it.
Ocean Plumeria wrote:________________________________________________________________
JungleClan
Number of Cats: 5 Females / 5 Males
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[ My clan ate 1 bird ]
[ Firestar, Bramblefur and nightclaw go on a border patrol to find the rogue ]
[ Firestar goes to the moonpool and asks for a warrior ]
[ Blueflower and brightpaw go herb hunt together ]
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p-lasticplants wrote:•|Cream Clan|•
number of cats ;; 5
2 tom(s) | 3 molly(s)
[002]
//im make a proper post next time i swear, ill also introduce the cats i adopted//
[tigerlily goes on hunting patrol]
[hailbreeze goes on a border patrol]
[featherstar asks starclan for a caregiver]▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁



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