by Areater » Sun May 27, 2018 5:34 am
username // areater
cat name // bumblepaw
gender // she-cat
age // nine moons
clan // blitheclan
rank // apprentice // future med cat apprentice
prompt // bumblepaw smells faintly of honey, a smell she is worried will eventually fade the longer she spends time away from her mother, who loved honey and frequently braved angry bees for a chance to steal from their hive. whenever a cat brings honey back to camp, she always tries to take a little and rub it behind her ears, even though she just ends up feeling sticky afterwards. the stronger scent that is beginning to overtake her sweet fragrance is catmint. ever since she discovered a beautiful purple flower and began to tend to it, unaware of its importance, she started to take on the scent of the life-saving herb. now that she is aware of the power of the flower she found and she is beginning to form a whole herb garden, she smells rather strongly of catmint, her favorite herb. // one hundred and forty-two words
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by cyberdragon725 » Sun May 27, 2018 5:59 am
Res with the scent of smoke and metal
Cat Name;; Fire that Burns Wild, aka Wildfire
Gender;; Female
Age;; 35 Moons
Clan;; The Tribe Of Frosted PinesRank;; Deputy
Prompt;;


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━ ⭐ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ 🌑 ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ⭐ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━
x To Do ::
✁ Full time job! Growin up
✃ plz send help
✁ Make adopts
✃ Update that toyhouse
✃ Do your gosh darn homework
✃ Stop failing college
✃ HMU if you need a toyhouse code
✃ Anxious as heck, but I'm still here so there's that
✃ Comissions are open, feel free to pm me
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by aergia » Sun May 27, 2018 3:11 pm
Username;; aergia
Cat Name;; Stoatclaw
Gender;; male
Age;; 61 moons
Clan;; OceanClanRank;; warrior
Prompt;; [ 230 words ]
The sound of howling wind flickers through the air, joined by the howling of cats. It is pure chaos, Stoatclaw can only tell his clanmates from the rogues by scent, and only just. He relishes in battle, soaking in the atmosphere and channelling it through his body as he becomes a powerful defender of the weak. He will do anything to protect them.His pelt is completely ruined, patches of fur are missing and dried blood covers his wounds.
“I think you’ve well and truly taught them a lesson.” Sealstar laughs. “I’ve never see a more passionate mentor.”
Stoatclaw snaps back to reality and finds himself once again surrounded by his fellow warriors and their respective apprentices.
“Thank you. It pays to be well-prepared.” Stoatclaw says, examining the small scratch on his front paw.
“I’d get Embercloud to look at that,” Sealstar pauses. “And go roll in your lavender patch on the way back. You reek.”
Stoatclaw turned to see other cats purposefully pointing their noses away from him.
“Valid point.” Stoatclaw shrugs before wandering off. It’s worth mentioning that there are two specific divisions of the lavender patch, one of them dedicated to masking Stoatclaw’s constant stench, the other shared by the rest of the clan. It’s more likely that Stoatclaw will be getting over-engrossed in a mock training battle than the sun will continue to rise in the sky.
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aergia • she/her
space filler for now(c)




Thoughts that go like bullets through you
The time you told me that you wished you were dead
• • •
But so broken on when you can't stop choosing
To sleep through your alarms
Man, you're losing your head
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by Pepurrmint » Sun May 27, 2018 3:27 pm
Username;; pepurrmint
Cat Name;; honeywing
Gender;; female.
Age;; 73 moons.
Clan;; dawnclan.Rank;; warrior.
Prompt;; honeywing smells like fish and twolegs. this has lead some to accuse her of having no loyalty to dawnclan, when really the distinct smell comes from her adventures into fishplace. it is difficult for most to navigate the swirling mass of twolegs, but the joy of a fresh-caught salmon in her mouth makes it definitely worth it for her. honeywing is completely oblivious to the fact that she smells absolutely atrocious, and never makes even the slightest attempt to wash off the awful scent.
uwu
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by MeltiTheDragon » Mon May 28, 2018 8:22 am
Username;; Diamondshine101
Cat Name;; Rowanwhisker
Gender;; Female
Age;; 43 Moons
Clan;; Cascadeclan
Rank;; Warrior
Prompt;;
A patched ginger and white tabby padded softly back into camp, her long unkempt fur soaked and dripping each step she took. As she walked by, the whole clan onlooked in what seemed to be pure horror. Perplexed at her clanmates, she shrugged off the wary stares she was getting and started to report to her leader about her patrol. To her surprise, Campionstar decided to speak before she even opened her mouth.
"Rowan, where have you been?" the young leader inquired with a fair amount of disgust, covering her nose with her paw.
Rowanwhisker chuckled. "Fishing another kit out of the river. That's the fourth one this season!" Maybe she was a little too into her news. As she continued speaking of the nearly drowned kits, she started getting rather animated. Between her elaborate paw gestures and her tail sweeping side to side, the clan could hardly stand near her. The more she moved, the more the bitter tang of wild garlic spread through the camp.
"I suppose you took the short cut back through the garlic patch?" Campionstar sighed curtly.
The warrior molly nodded. "Indeed"
Campionstar rolled her eyes. "Rowan, Rowan - please bathe yourself. Now preferably," she sternly commanded. Hopefully, they'd soon smell her normal evergreen-tinged scent instead of the horrid stench of garlic.
Rowanwhisker purred in amusement. "Will do, Campionstar," she replied as she began to groom her thick fur. This smell would take forever to wash out. No wonder she was getting such weird looks from her clanmates.
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by >> Leafstorm515 » Tue May 29, 2018 8:33 am
Username;; >> Leafstorm515
Cat Name;; Foxheart
Gender;; She-cat
Age;; 20 moons
Clan;; MireclanRank;; Warrior// possible future medicine cat
Prompt;;Anyone who really knew Foxheart could recall her simply by smell. The large, lithe she-cat with the sharp eyes always smelled of the delicate lily of the valley flowers that grew in her home. Her breath was always reminiscent of the soft scent, and when she moved gracefully by, the smell lingered. The small, white, bell-shaped flowers stood out against the green hues of the moss and tall reeds that grew in the forest, as Foxheart herself stood out from other cats. The smell, sweet and floral, was delicate; a sort of ironic twist when one stopped to consider the plants deadly nature. Some consider Foxheart to be a little too much like the unseemingly threatening flowers, and when her scent drifts in, one can only assume trouble is not far behind.
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by Sanara » Thu May 31, 2018 5:30 am
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CoralreefAge ::
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HillsideClanPromptTo any passerby, Coralreef smells like the fresh wind off the mountains, or maybe the sodden mud from the lake bank, and even sometimes still the scent of fresh crushed pine needles, but no one in her clan misses the scent of ocean salt on her back, or the ragged way her pelt ripples over her muscles.
All but Sharkheart and Riptide, that is. To them, the sea breeze smells like home. It smells like their kithood. It smells like the long days training on the sandy shore, running through the seafoam in an effort to grow faster, or struggling out from the undertow with their lungs fit to burst in an attempt to build muscle.
To them, Coralreef smells like comfort, and days when the sun would fall on the oceans surface, or when the stars would reflect their luminous blaze back to the spectators. As though the waters could go on for miles, drowning out everything except their struggles.
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by PeanutButterRum » Thu May 31, 2018 8:26 am
I will be busy till Tomorrow so you can edit if you want until then! Also a soft limit for anyone who wants to know, means that you can go over by a reasonable amount and not be penalized as compared to a hard limit meaning going even a word over is means for elimination
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by PeanutButterRum » Mon Jun 04, 2018 3:06 pm
TheSongOfTheStars wrote:Username;; TheSongOfTheStars
Cat Name;; Bearheart
Gender;; male
Age;; 40 moons
Clan;; SongclanRank;; Warrior
Prompt;;133
Wildeyes buried her nose into her mate's fur and breathed deeply of his scent, closing her tired eyes.
His pelt was heavy with the smell of the rich damp bark from the log he'd been sunning himself on. Beneath that scent was the constant mix of smells that made up his usually musk. Dust first and fore mostly, from the many paths he'd trod, the many fields he'd wandered. Secondly was the sunlight curled in his fur, gathered up from the different suns that had shone down on his back. Finally, beneath it all, was the tang of pine, from the needles he insisted lining their den with.
He stretched as she released the breath and all the smells, then curled closer to her, draping her in the comfort of the familiar scents.
I enjoyed the depth of the scent, congrats
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