[EchoVoyd]

𝙵𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚗

+20 exp for writing 206 words
+10 exp for patrol sent
+0% hunger gained (0 fasting posts remaining)
Despite his best efforts, the only food Larchgaze managed to find was an old squirrel carcass. +1 Scraps (1FP), +1 exp
Thankfully, he did manage to find some herbs to refill their stocks. +1 Ragwort Leaves, +1 Lungwort, +2 exp
Featherstar's injury was certainly feeling better with the herbs Larchgaze applied. Herbs used

+33 exp | +0% hunger | +2FP | +1 Ragwort Leaves, +1 Lungwort | level 1 (8/200)
You gained +1FP for levelling up.
2 more rest posts for Featherstar

+25 exp for writing 307 words
+10 exp for patrol sent
+10% hunger gained
Underneath one of the camp's bushes, Frogstar strtled some prey out of its hiding place. +1 Mouse (2FP), +2 exp
In the bushes, he found some herbs, too. +2 Deadly Nightshade, +1 Burdock Root, +1 Wild Garlic, +4 exp
While searching the camp, Frogstar picked up the scent of a rogue group. Predator sighted

+39 exp | +10% hunger | +2FP | +2 Deadly Nightshade, +1 Burdock Root, +1 Wild Garlic | level 1 (44/200)
(exp updated due to a small mistake by previous roller)

Lightclan

+25 exp for writing 331 words
+10 exp for patrol sent
+0% hunger gained (2 fasting posts remaining)
In a small display of natural cat instincts, the trio managed to catch a rabbit. +1 Rabbit (4FP), +4 exp
The three of them managed to identify some herbs, too. +1 Chickweed, +1 Rush, +2 exp
While walking, they picked up the scent of a fox. Predator sighted

+41 exp | +0% hunger | +4FP | +1 Chickweed, +1 Rush | level 0 (41/100)

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+20 exp for writing 163 words
+10 exp for patrol sent
+10% hunger gained
Mouse caught the scent of some prey! And, with a well time pounce, caught some scraps... +1 Scraps (1FP), +1 exp
Unfortunately, neither cat managed to find some herbs.
As if like magic, many scraps of food rained down from the sky. +10 Scraps (10FP)

+31 exp | +0% hunger | +11FP | level 1 (170/200)

[EchoVoyd]

+20 exp for writing 104 words
+10 exp for patrol sent
+0% hunger gained (1 fasting posts remaining)
Making up for lost prey, Shadowpelt managed to catch a vole. +1 Vole (2FP), +2 exp
As well as the vole, she collected some herbs. +1 Bindweed, +1 Comfrey Root, +1 Juniper Berries, +3 exp
While Shadowpelt was away, a friendly cat wandered into their camp. Seems like they wanted to join the pair. +1 Random cat

+35 exp | +0% hunger | +2FP | +1 Bindweed, +1 Comfrey Root, +1 Juniper Berries | +1 Random Cat | level 0 (67/100)
To claim your random cat, please pm clarke, or leksa!

[Frisco]

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not writing

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--cats on patrol
Bluecloud | HP 100% | HUP 14%

--level 2
14/300 exp

--inventory
shrew | 2 FP | x3
scraps | 1 FP | x3
baby bird | 2FP | x2
dragonfly | 1FP | x1
mouse | 2FP | x1

Mint | usage | x2
Deadly Nightshade | usage | x1
Raspberry Leaves | usage | x1
Stinging Nettle | usage | x1
Deathberries | usage | x2
Alder Bark| usage | x1
Stick | usage | x1
Hawkweed | usage | x1
Celandine | usage | x1
Daisy Leaf | usage | x1
Catmint | usage | x1
Poppy Seeds | usage | x1
Lavender | usage | x1
Goldenrod | usage | x1
Chickweed | usage | x1
Water Mint | usage | x1
Dandelion | usage | x1

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[EchoVoyd]

ωιη∂cℓαη​

+5 exp for writing 0 words
+10 exp for patrol sent
+10% hunger gained
Bluecloud caught some prey. +1 Mouse (2FP), +2 exp
He also found some herbs. +1 Chervil, +1 Mint, +1 Broom, +3 exp

+20 exp | +10% hunger | +2FP | +1 Chervil, +1 Mint, +1 Broom | level 2 (34/300)

[EchoVoyd]

GeyserClan

Soon after entering the forest, Whitenight was approached by two strange cats. They smelled of the forest and other cat things. On the left stood a tall, regal looking and fluffy reddish-brown tom with piercing green eyes, staring down at him as his tail flicked from side to side. But on the right, there was a different story, the small grey she-cat’s ears were perked as far as they could, straining against her head, even though one stubbornly still flopped downwards. Her sparkling blue eyes stared at him in pure curiosity, though Whitenight couldn’t tell anything from the she-cat’s short tail.

The tom cleared his throat, “Greetings, stranger, my name is Sorreltuft. I have been asked by his highness, Kelpnight, to escort you to our camp. We have been expecting you.” The she-cat seemed to almost be jumping out of her pelt as Sorreltuft spoke and as soon as he finished words burst from her mouth a lightning speed. “Hi! My name’s Cloudwillow, what’s yours? Is it true you’re not a clan cat? Is it true StarClan sent you? Is it-” She chattered, quickly cut off by Sorreltuft. “My apologies, stranger, she is quite excited, like many cats in the clan. It is not often StarClan speaks to us,” he mewed, bowing his head. Whitenight smiled politely, letting out a short chuckle. “Ah, I hadn’t realised StarClan had warned you of my arrival,” he meowed. “It is nice to meet you, my name is Whitenight. It’s great to meet some members of my new clan already.”

Both Sorreltuft and Cloudwillow seemed to startle as Whitenight spoke his name. While curious, Whitenight didn’t feel like it was worth commenting on. After all, StarClan had given him this name, and they were obviously important to these cats. “Now, I don’t suppose either of you mind leading the way? I’m completely new to the area and, as you can see, I haven’t had much luck with hunting,” he chuckled, gesturing to his two scraps. Sorreltuft let out a hearty laugh as Cloudwillow giggled like a child. The reddish-brown tom gestured for Whitenight to follow as he headed further into the forest.

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Gained +10FP in discord raffle

--cats on patrol
Whitenight | HP 100% | HUP 0%
Sorreltuft | HP 100% | HUP 0%
Cloudwillow | HP 100% | HUP 0%

--level 0
experience: 64/100

--inventory
Scraps | 1 FP | x2
prey | # of FP | x0
prey | # of FP | x0

Horsetail | usage | x1
herb | usage | x0
herb | usage | x0

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Any items used this post (or eaten)
ex. food, herbs, explore items

[Myst_c]

Yesterday was quit a fine start to stocking up her clan, leaving her happy as she safely made it back to camp as the sun was setting.

Today was a new day with a good night's rest from the night before. Cloverstar was feeling quit excited and a bit optimistic today. Leaving no time to waste, she immediately headed outside, sniffing the air for any sort of familiar scent of prey or herbs.
Instead of heading further out to the territory, she wanted to circle around near the camp first before taking the big risk of heading a little too far. Although she was confidence of finding and foraging items, her spirit decreased, sighing sadly to herself. Was it a bad idea to start a clan? Will she even find cats and convince them to join? Before she could think any further, she quickly shook her head to clear her thoughts, now wasn't the time to get all sad and anxious, now was the time to start focusing on her surroundings and leave everything for her future self to worry about.

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--cats on patrol
Cloverstar | HP 100% | HUP 0%

--level 1
experience: 101/200

--inventory
shrew | 2 FP | x1
Mouse | 2 of FP | x1
prey | # of FP | x0

BlackBerry Leaves | usage | x1
Celandine | usage | x1
Cobwebs | usage | x1
Dandelion | usage | x1
Mallow Leaves | usage | x2
Ragwort | usage | x1

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ex. food, herbs, explore items

[EchoVoyd]

+20 exp for writing 181 words
+10 exp for patrol sent
+10% hunger gained
A good start to a good day, Cloverstar managed to catch some prey. +1 Shrew (2FP), +2 exp
Unfortunately, she couldn't find any herbs.

+32 exp | +10% hunger | +2FP | level 1 (33/200)
(exp updated due to a mistake by a previous roller)

[Gaycko]

M A P L E C L A N

As the wind shifted the scent of the rogue grew weaker as the threat left. Still on edge Sproutstar took a moment to gather himself, "I found herbs over here Sproutstar," the medicine cat called over her shoulder carefully picking at the chamomile to bring back.

Slowly the pair moved along the river bank as the sun grew higher in the sky. "With the sun rising I believe we should wrap the patrol up after we see what more prey we can find," Sproutstar began to speak as they walked.

The sun was hot along his tabby pelt the air growing heavy with humidity from the summer air. From time to time his ears pricked at the sounds of birds and squirrels in the trees and the two separated once more to see what they could gather.
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--cats on patrol
Sproutstar | HP 100% | HUP 0%
Ivyblossom | HP 100% | HUP 0%

--level 0
experience: 70/100

--inventory
small fish | 2 of FP | x1
Scraps | 1 of FP | x1
prey | # of FP | x0

Willow leaves | usage | x1
Chamomile | usage | x1
herb | usage | x0

--items in inventory used
None Used

[suds]

𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓬𝓵𝓪𝓷

the she-cat gracefully navigated through the underbrush, the sun hot on her back. she padded through mud, sticking her tongue out and treading her way out of it. she shook out her fur with a grumble. as she continued on her travels, she found the remains of the prey. deciding all food was good food, she took it with her.

collected the chamomile and tormentil was confusing, because she didnt know what their uses were. but they smelled important, and she knew sunsong would appreciate it. she scooted the stalks onto a leaf along with the scraps, and glided through the underbrush of her territory.

the clouds began to roll overhead, and lilystar sighed contentedly when a breeze brushed against her heated fur.

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--cats on patrol
lilystar | HP 100% | HUP 10%

--level 1
experience: 198 / 200

--inventory
mouse | 2 FP | x1
vole | 2 FP | x1
baby pigeon | 2 FP | x1
shrew | 2 FP | x1
shrew | 2 FP | x1
thrush | 2 FP | x1
mouse | 2 FP | x1
mouse | 2 FP | x1
scraps | 1 FP | x1
scraps | 1 FP | x1

juniper berry | bellyache | x2
holly berry| poison | x1
nightshade | poison! ): | x1
wintergreen | wounds | x1
willowbark | eases pain | x1
ragwort leaves | ache/strength | x1
stick | brace | x1
coltsfoot | coughs/pads | x1
chamomile | strength | x1
tormentil | helps poison | x1

--items in inventory used
none, ty!!

[carpe noctem.]

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Khentimentiu stared blandly at the sandy-pelted jerboa he held in one paw, claws curled around the tip of it's long, pink tail as he studied the species. With all of its perks, being Pharaoh was truly quite a bore without the glory of subjects bowing before his very paws. His ebony tail swatted through the humid Egyptian air, and his grip on the rodent loosened as he raised himself to stand. His blood-orange eyes watched as the jerboa hopped away quickly, retreating to a tiny burrow in the sand. They were narrowed into slits that were easily comparable to that of a fierce cobra, and it was his pupils that were one of his most distinctive features, along with the x-shaped scars on both of his eyes. The strange thing about his pupils was that (much like the scars he bore) they were permanent, unable to dilate into rounded circles, forced to stay piercingly sharp slits.

One of the many marvels of being a descendant of the great god of the underworld, Anubis. Or, rather a piece of the divine god. It was complicated. Although, if he were to water down to complexities of the process, he could perhaps describe himself to be a vessel who was granted a piece of the soul of Anubis. When he died, he would return to the soul of Anubis, and reside in the underworld until a new Pharaoh was crowned, in which he would return as guidance for the Pharaoh alongside the soul of Anubis.

Complex, right? Well, for Khenti, it was something he had become familiarized with since birth. It had been many years since a god walked among the mortals, and know, as the divine body of the god of the underworld, he intended to make himself known to all who worshipped the underworld. And he would ensure it would happen.

And if he rose from destruction with a pelt stained crimson and claws drenched in blood, so be it.

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