[tula!]

what's their favorite thing to eat?

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[b]Username:[/b]

[b]Cat Name:[/b]
[b]Gender:[/b]
[b]Rank:[/b]
[b]Clan:[/b] (Please link)
[b]Age:[/b] (1 year or above)

[b]Prompt:[/b]

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name:
gender: afab
rank:
clan:
description: "dilute torbie"
age:
edits: whisker edit [c], eye edit [c],
ear tufts [c], minimal fur edits [c], tuft tail [uc]
owner:

[SilentMelody]

Username: SilentMelody

Cat Name: Eclipsefall
Gender: female
Rank: senior warrior
Clan: Shoreclan
Age: 56 moons

Prompt: Eclipsefall tends to be clumsy, so her favorite types of prey are the easy ones to catch. Her all-time favorite would be voles, considering they're so small and tend to be a little dumb in her opinion. There have been many times where cats will make fun of Eclipsefall for this and compare her to a vole, but she thinks she's smart for going after easy prey. She's able to catch lots of voles in one hunt.

[Lex.]

Username: Lex.

Cat Name: Heathertail
Gender: Female
Rank: Warrior
Clan: (cc)
Age: 2 years (24 moons)
Prompt:
Heathertail is a big fan of trout!
Something about the the moisture, or maybe the way it's caught. Fishing to her is a delicate art. You can't have your shadow over the water, or the fish will know you are there. You have to go at a certain time of day, make sure your shadow isn't visible, and keeping your claws clean and long helps! Fast reflexes and long claws make for the perfect clean catch.

[hoshi!]

Username: petals!

Cat Name: blossomleap
Gender: she-cat
Rank: deputy
Clan: lilyclan
Age: 19 moons

Prompt:
as a higher-ranked member of lilyclan, you’d most likely assume that her tastes would yearn for the delicacies; or at least, what is considered a delicacy in the cat world. anything plump, fresh, and flavorful would be customary in this situation, rather than the average mouse that is caught here and there by eager apprentices looking to please their leaders.

but blossomleap is, well, some say she lives with a paw in each world. there are some days when she would go without saying a single word on her high rank, and some days she’s the ordinary, fair-but-strict deputy whose personality is a common trait of those like her.

as a whole, blossom is pretty calm. only in very tense situations is when the beast inside of her calls to be let out, and even after then she’d still know how to think wisely throughout the problem. sometimes she is painted as lazy by the other surrounding clans who had happened to be eavesdropping, but that is far from the right conclusion.

what blossom does best is listen. no, not listening to cats meowing on and on with their infinite problems and situations. even blossomleap can be quite irritated by that, but she knows very well how to bottle up her feelings and help lead her warriors with an air of maturity.

listening to nature. often during dark nights where clouds streak the sky and cover the massive, intimidating moon, blossom would just sit, and hear, and... listen. and understand life as it is, not as a boulder to get over or a river to swim across, but just as life. she’d often close her eyes while doing so, feeling the gentle breeze against her thick, gray-streaked fur.

but where we’ll get our true answer is actually where she likes to sit during this calming, almost enchanting ritual. blossomleap likes to sit on the tiny ledge protruding from the hill above the warriors’ den, higher above the rest of the sleeping cats as they all doze off into gentle dreamsleep. she often has fantasies of taking the leader’s place at night, as if it was her turn to lead when the moon rises above the trees.

and true to her name, she likes to leap off into the sky and stretch her limbs from sitting at hollystar’s side all day. she doesn’t do this too much, usually only a few times per night, but it feels good nonetheless. and when she does leap, she will most often drag something else down with her; her favorite type of prey, as a matter of fact.

what has two wings and flies in the sky?

[osamu]

Username: astrafrack

Cat Name: blueberry lemonade
Gender: female
Rank: known rogue
Clan: [url]skylight walkers[/url]
Age: 2.5 years

Prompt: res w/ blueberries

[faelyn]

username: faelyn
cat name: brooke // brooke that tangles with the Pebbles
gender: female
rank: the guardians
clan: the shore of dreams
age: twelve moons
prompt:
those fairytales. those long ago stories. all of them dancing like stars in the night in her first memories. she could still remember those sweet nothings whispered into reality, and the soft wisp of a gentle tail twirling across her cheek.
how precious were those moments...
she had no idea how short they would last.

her father. such a warrior he was. he was so broken the day, life was snatched away from her mother’s grasp. she never got to know the one who carried her. who birthed her. every single day, she would sense the endless sorrow. wafting off of him in waves. a loss to dark to be shaken.
yet, he stayed strong. just, for her.
he was the one who had sworn from the day she was born, that she would protect his daughter’s heart and soul. keep her sheltered in the midst of a roaring storm. be the one who would be the shield to all the arrows that she would face.

he gave up everything.
for her.

all those evenings, spent wasting away in the dumps. searching for food, things that would sustain her. to keep her alive and well. on days when all he found was a small morsel of leftover flesh, he would give it to her.
he didn’t keep it for himself.
yet, that was what took him in the end.

she would always remember her last days with him. the protector of her soul. his strength was dwindling away like a falling star, penetrating the darkness. on that last day together, in his jaws, it held an amber twist of root. a carrot.
'eat.'

those same words repeated to her over and over again, every single night. grudgingly, she would always do as he said, somedays, she would try to insist her father ate her meal. yet, each time, he refused.

it broke her heart.
but, on the final day. she begged. begged him to eat. said, she couldn’t lose him and the tears didn’t go wasted. he, finally, ate.
but it wasn’t enough.

the stars called to him.
and, he answered.

she would forever remember him. by his stories. by his once-in-a-lifetime jokes. by the last thing she begged him to eat before he touched the stars.
a carrot.

it would always be her favorite. the sweet, tenderness of the root, it would always remind her of her father.
and the mother, she never knew.

[tula!]

the winner is faelyn. !! your idea was very unique and meaningful

i’m also awarding petals! an hm (honorable mention) for a wonderfully written story

[faelyn]

aw, thank you so much for this pretty gal, tula! she's such a beauty! i'll take good care of her. <3

[hoshi!]

the winner is faelyn. !! your idea was very unique and meaningful

i’m also awarding petals! an hm (honorable mention) for a wonderfully written story

smfdskdk thank you so much !!!
congrats faelyn!! <33

[faelyn]

traded to turntechGodhead!! <3