CaC - Roleplay thread - Calling all cats,Calling all clans -

My gallery · by **Skarrred** » Sat Jul 03, 2021 4:33 pm

Venusclan has Arrived!

Troutstar | Male (amab) | @Nobody (Open!)
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Harespring | Male (amab) | @Nobody (Open!)
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Halfnight | Female (afab) | @Squirrel (Closed)
Halfnight grumpily crossed the clearing, her tail flicking as she sat down. She licked at her paws before glaring at the rest of the cats. She was worried about Monkeyflip, however proud of herself for curing six cats in the last three moons.

Almondjoy & Forestfire | Male (afab), Male (amab) | @Almondclay (FROSNE ØYA)
He released a mroww of amusement. "Im Almondjoy! Me and Forestfire were rogues before we joined the clan, and he still calls me Pecan, even though its been a season cycle!" he puffed in amusement. Forestfire rolled his eyes with a puff, before addressing the question himself. "Yep!" Almondjoy flicked his bushy tail on Forestfires flank."We have been for about 5 moons. Can't remember really. Proudly, a gay couple! Did you see that pride purrade awhile ago?" he smiled in warmly, not minding the others uncomfortableness nor questions.

Driftedsnow | Female (afab) | @Sweetpearl (Vagaryclan)
She chuckled. "Im Driftedsnow of Venusclan!" she smiled warmly. "Troustar is trying to get us all to say were the best hunters, but that's really ego full: so I won't!" she giggled playfully.

Craniumstrike | Female (afab) | @Nobody (Open!)
... (shes a mothcat)

Corruptlight | Male (amab) | @Nobody (Open!)

Rainclan has Arrived!

Osprey | Male (amab) @Nobody (Open!)

River | Male (amab) @Nobody (Open!)

Dune | Female (afab) | @Petalhop
She let her eye fall on the other medicine cat: or to her, Satja. "Good evening!" she smiled. "And Correct!" she mused, "I am a Satja: or healer. Whatever you call it." she shrugged. "Dune of Rainclan. Any news?" she asked, making small talk.

Athena | Female (afab) | @Hickoryheart (Vagaryclan)
She flicked her tail. "Athena of Rainclan." she let her gaze fall on the others missing leg. "Why do you have three legs? That can happen to cats?" she asked curiously. She was quite curt and gruff, despite her small size!

Mash | Male (amab) | @Nobody (Open!)
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Torn | Female (afab) @Nobody (Open!)
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Tempest | Male (amab) @Nobody (Open!)
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My gallery · by **[kat]** » Sat Jul 03, 2021 4:37 pm

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♪ Riverstar
tom ; leader ; tags: marbledstar
Riverstar, who was glad to have a distraction from his own problems but thoroughly surprised that this molly was so ready to spill her entire life story for him, offered respectful nods and "mm-hms" where appropriate, before tentatively laying his tail on Marbledstar's paw. "Hey, it's alright. You know, if you were chosen by your Clan, then they must believe in you. And if all of those cats believe in you, surely you can find it in yourself to believe also." He offered her a kind smile. "And for what it's worth, even if you don't like strangers, you're a natural conversationalist. We've only been talking a few moments and I can already tell you're good company." He nodded, affirming his own statement. "And if your Clan needs any help, I would be happy to offer VagaryClan's assistance. I think it takes a stronger cat to ask for help than to try and make it alone."

✥ Copperdust
molly ; medicine cat ; tags: squirrelpaw
Copperdust, who had been keeping probably too close of an eye on Riverstar's back as he settled in to speak with a foreign molly, didn't notice the pretty ginger cat until she was right in front of her, and she blinked slowly in order to snap out of her thoughts. Happy she had something to distract her, she offered the molly a small smile and patted the ground beside her. "Oh, of course- it's nice to meet you, Squirrelpaw. I thought your scent was familiar. We get Highgarden cats visiting our camp all the time... VagaryClan, that is. Oh, I'm Copperdust, by the way." She chuckled sheepishly. "Good to know I look approachable. It's certainly better than the alternative. Have you noticed how medicine cats tend to be associated with quite the nasty disposition?"

❋ Sweetpetal
molly ; warrior ; tags: driftedsnow
Sweetpetal let out a soft mrrow of laughter, happy to let the tension ease from her shoulders at Driftedsnow's friendly disposition. "I'm Sweetpetal, of VagaryClan. I haven't heard of VenusClan, but I'm sure you're just as good at hunting as Troutstar wants you to advertise. Is this your first Gathering?"

❧ Hickoryheart
tom ; warrior ; tags: athena
Hickoryheart's mouth open and closed a bit in shock before he responded. He looked down, and back up at Athena. He didn't really notice his lost leg anymore, and hadn't been asked about it in quite some time. "Well, I lost it when I was caught in a fox trap. It was many moons ago, and I was the lucky one- one of my Clanmates died to the same trap."

☄ Smokepaw
tom ; apprentice ; tags: mousewhisker
Smokepaw did his best not to stomp into the Gathering, despite how annoyed he was. He had just finished failing his second attempt at his warrior assessment, and he felt that he was letting his family down, unable to prove that a deaf cat could be just as good a warrior as any other. He wanted to stay determined, but watching his sister and friends pass in their first try was no less than discouraging. He was so wrapped up in his thoughts that he almost didn't notice a tom, whose scent was unfamiliar to him, but whose intensely concentrated gaze was something he had experienced often. He wondered if the other cat was deaf or hard of hearing as well. Smokepaw padded cautiously up to the other tom, and signed "Hello!" He hoped this tom knew how to sign, or he would have to attempt to speak, which he could do, but didn't prefer.

My gallery · by **ponz** » Sat Jul 03, 2021 4:58 pm

DRIFTCLAN
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STORMSTAR | Leader | F | 25 moons | TAGS: Hyena’s Breath (Order of the Hyena)
The low rumble of Hyena’s Breath’s voice was grounding, keeping Stormstar on her toes and the nerves at bay. There was no time to overanalyze, only to survive, and something told her that this molly was intimately aware of how cutthroat the world could really be. “Yes,” Stormstar answered coolly, her own voice a higher compliment to Hyena’s. “This is DriftClan’s first appearance at a Gathering. Not surprising that you haven’t heard of us. Yet.” The final word was tacked on as an afterthought, but there was pride in her voice regardless. But she couldn’t let herself be carried away, not with the way Hyena’s Breath kept her dark eyes fixed on Stormstar’s own, never letting them leave their mark. “I can see you are a leader,” Stormstar stated plainly. “What do you call your following?”

PEACHES | Medic | F | 20 moons | TAGS: Brownbrook (Cascata Conservatory)

Peaches had begrudgingly given up on tracking her leader’s every move at the Gathering, despite the itch in her paws that urged her to keep every clanmate close where she could protect them. Instead, the fluffy lilac-and-white molly bounced over towards a small hill to get a glimpse at all of the strangers there to meet on such a unique evening. She inhaled deeply before choking, and quickly swiped her tail over her muzzle to cloak the scent. Her head was spinning from the flood of unfamiliar cat-smells, and it was with woozy paw steps that the young medic managed to amble over towards a shady spot away from the busiest area. There was another cat sitting there, who looked to be quite at peace. Peaches plopped down next to the tabby-furred stranger with a thump. “Goodness,” she said amicably, still blinking in residual shock. “Is it always so intense at these Gatherings?”

MOUSEWHISKER | Warrior | M | 23 moons | TAGS: open
Reading lips was exhausting, Mousewhisker had found over the years, and especially so at Gatherings. Unfamiliar accents and careless glances away mid-sentence were all enough to make him want to pull out his whiskers in exasperation, and even more so when Sootstone and Violetsky weren’t there to sign quickly and catch him up on what he’d missed. He was busy trying to nod along to a secondhand conversation between who he thought were two warriors from some sort of clan— he’d missed the name, of course— when a stranger came padding up to him at a gentle pace. Mousewhisker turned to give him a once-over, smiling kindly. Probably an apprentice, but close to warrior age, if the young tom’s height was to be trusted. And slowly, cautiously, the unfamiliar tom signed a quick greeting. Mousewhisker’s whole face brightened. ‘Hello!’ he signed back eagerly, white fur fluffing in his excitement. ’My name is Mouse-Whisker!’

BRAMWELL | Day-Warrior | M | 26 moons | TAGS: open
[ Bramwell is walking about jovially, flashing a toothy smile at every cat that looks his way, and hopes fervently to himself that no one notices the nervous tremor in his tail. ]

SHOREPELT | Nurse | F | 31 moons | TAGS: open
[ Shorepelt is lying curled up in a shady corner, eyes narrowing reflexively as she studies every passerby. She seems torn on whether or not to approach someone for conversation. ]

ALFIE | Apprentice | M | 10 moons | TAGS: Dovepaw (Highgarden)

Alfie bounced from paw to paw, glancing down reflexively, and focused in on a particularly errant tuft of fur that stuck out on his chest. He gave it a swift lick to straighten out, but the damage had already been done. The itch of self consciousness was beginning to prickle at the back of his mind. “Do I look silly right now?” Alfie asked aloud, half-forgetting that no cat was around to answer. Instead, he padded over to a nearby puddle of stagnant water and looked down in it. A rumpled mess of silver, red, and black fur, speckled with dust and mud and sand, stared back at him. Alfie pulled a face, just to see his reflection do the same, and grinned. There was nothing to worry about. He was almost a warrior himself, and he looked the part. With heart singing in his chest and the call of adventure thrumming in his ears, Alfie bounded into the clearing, and skidded to a stop only when he found himself about to crash into a dignified-looking apprentice. “Hullo,” he said, voice pitched just a little lower. Stormstar was always telling him to be calmer when meeting new cats, after all. “M’name’s Alfie. Who’re you?”

My gallery · by **chaotic creativity** » Sat Jul 03, 2021 5:11 pm

CHESSCLAN !!
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Rookstar

Rookstar tilted his head as he weeded through the molly's accent to figure out what she was saying. She spoke in broken sentences, her grammar unsteady and shaky, which clued Rookstar that she was not as comfortable in this language. He shouldn't speak to her in large words, so he tried his best to speak to her politely. Several cats in his Clan were fluent in French, but he had never taken the time to learn as the common tongue was the one most often spoken in ChessClan's camp. "Most leaders only like to speak with other leaders. It's a sign of respect and many leaders discuss diplomatic issues, especially those who border," he meowed, hoping he had explained in such a way that the molly could understand him. He'd made many friends for ChessClan at Gatherings, and it wasn't uncommon to spend a night talking to the leader of a neighboring Clan. As he thought back to what the molly had called her Clan, he was rather surprised to realize he had never heard of a 'conservatory'. The molly referred to herself as a 'chieftess', but her name carried the '-star' suffix that most leader names did. She was clearly the leader of this 'conservatory', whatever it might be. It was a Clan, he knew that much, but it sounded like it would be vastly different from any Clan he'd ever heard of. He believed he would enjoy this night as Darwinstar was most unlike the majority of leaders he had met, so he settled down to his haunches and smiled at the molly. He was far enough that he could not see, smell, or hear Chasmstar, and that satisfied his need to have a night as far from her presence as possible.

Chasmstar

Chasmstar was shocked to hear that she'd gotten the Clan wrong, and she cursed herself silently. "My apologies, Hollystar. You have a rather striking name, I must say it suits you," she meowed, leaning on flattery to cover up her mistake. She wasn't one to make such foolish mistakes, and she couldn't help but be embarrassed. "Prey is well and fine. We have plenty of warriors, and they can catch enough for us even in the cold season," she meowed with a chuckle. Nearly every cavalier hunted every day, and their territory was rich with prey. She made them cycle through hunting grounds so as not to overhunt one area, but it took nearly four sunrises to cross their entire territory from north to south. Their vast homeland guaranteed that there would always be prey. If worse came to worst, they could always disappear into the mountains surrounding their valley to hunt. "How is the prey running for you?" she asked, chuckling at the thought of her cavalier back at camp. They were likely being driven mad by the kits she had told were in charge. The older warriors had laughed at her joke, but the younger cats had taken her seriously and been outraged. Candlekit and Plumkit were likely being terrors now.

Richterscreech

Richterscreech chuckled shyly as Thistletuft spoke of louder cats in his own Clan. He sincerely hoped that the tom wasn't talking about rowdy kits or apprentices, as Richterscreech knew the younger cats were almost always entirely too loud. At the name 'SeaClan', he recalled Faondapple mentioning meeting two lovely young cats at a previous Gathering. "I cannot wait for the day I retire. I believe I shall in the next few sunrises," he meowed, stretching his legs out. He missed patrolling and hunting for his clanmates in the way he wasn't able to do as the Tour. Freuxfreckle was ready to resume his position, and Richterscreech was all too eager to go back to being a cavalier. He was Rookstar's most trusted friend, and his thoughts wandered to when he was training the now-Roi. He chuckled aloud as he remembered how tiny the young tom had been. He almost missed the days that he had come to him and admitted his crush on Chasmstar, then Chasmpaw, rather than his silent feud between the two former mates. "I may not look old, but these bones feel as if I am well over a hundred moons," he sighed, chuckling as he wrapped his tail tightly around his paws. His eyes lifted to the stars, and he wondered if Skinknose and Nightpelt were up there watching him. He wondered if Skinknose was the brightest star; he felt like that would be what she deserved. She was one of the cats he had genuinely loved and imagined spending their entire lives in love; if only hers hadn't been cut so short.

Wolfwhiskers

Wolfwhiskers let out a sigh of relief as he padded alongside Faondapple. Lichenpaw was too close to taking her assessment to attend the Gathering, and Lindtpaw had stayed behind as company. The silence without the two was louder than they were, but Wolfwhiskers enjoyed the peace. "They'll be fine," he meowed in reassurance to the clearly nervous molly. "Sopranocavern and Versaillesheart have basic herbal knowledge, and Loonfrost was once a medicine cat. If they run into any trouble, they know those three older mollies are to who they are to report," he meowed, the words he'd drilled into the 'paws' heads leaving his mouth another time. Faondapple nodded and broke off without another word, and he watched her with a concerned eye. She was like a daughter to him, and he worried when she wasn't herself. She quickly dove into a conversation, and Wolfwhiskers let out the breath he had been holding. With a sigh, he turned and sat down. He didn't feel like strolling, so he'd let any potential conversation come to him. If no cat wanted to speak with him, that would be fine as well.

Faondapple

Faondapple's thoughts raced as she broke away from Wolfwhiskers's comforting words. She knew he was speaking reasonably, but she couldn't help but worry. What if the camp burst into flames? What if a tree fell and hurt a cat severely? What if a storm flooded the herb stores? What if, what if, what if? She shook her head violently, a few tears flying from her eyes as she quickly shut down her emotions. The two cats would be fine. She had experienced the same thing when Wolfwhiskers had left her behind when he was heading to a Gathering, and nothing disastrous had happened. A few injured patients were in the den, but none required serious attention outside of wound re-dressings and occasional monitoring. Lichenpaw had taken care of Pommepaw and Lynxpaw entirely by herself, so she knew exactly what to expect from them. She stumbled into a cat, and she smiled as she recognized their scent. "Kiwifuzz! I haven't heard much from IslandClan in these past few moons," she purred, knowing the cat's name only because they shared a border. She had never spoken with Kiwifuzz, but Wolfwhiskers made her keep up the names and appearances of their bordering medicine cats in case she ever needed their help. She almost thanked him verbally as she didn't have to ask for Kiwifuzz's name, but she clamped her jaws shut quickly. She didn't need to embarrass herself in her first meeting with the cat, and she was worried she had already done so.

KATTER AV DEN FROSNE ØYA !!
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Marbledstar

Marbledstar blinked gratefully up at Riverstar. He had offered such kind words to her, even if she didn't act the way Mooseglow had told her that a leader should. "I'm terribly sorry for the way I've acted. It all just overwhelms me at the most inopportune times," she meowed with a sigh. Her eyes were on the stars as she spoke, wondering which of her clanmates she could see. She knew that the likelihood of some being in Spider's domain was rather high, as only those who did exceedingly good deeds were permitted into Coral's eternal palace, but she hoped that several of her clanmates who had given their lives to protect their home were up there. The sky was where she hoped to be some day, even if Mooseglow had assured her that she would make it after sacrificing nine entire lives in service to their Clan. Mooseglow had stepped down as Dronning to raise Mistkit and Dawnkit after the unfortunate passing of Rollingfog, and Marbledstar hoped to be as family-focused and kind as Mooseglow someday. The molly had once been beyond vain, but she'd lost that part of her. "It still worries me that I'll turn out like my uncle and mentor. He trained me to kill when I was his apprentice, but I never thought it was wrong or different than the training my denmates received. I betrayed him when I used his own teaching against him, but it was necessary to save my Clan. His rogues wouldn't stop unless their leader was gone," her voice trailed off in a whisper. She couldn't help but wonder if his evilness could travel through their bloodline, but she'd never met her parents. He had been the only family she'd ever known, and they'd betrayed each other.

Skuasoar

Skuasoar kept a watchful eye on Marbledstar as the molly collapsed into the pile of leaders. "I worry about her," she murmured. Her Dronning was prone to episodes of fear and shaking when pushed into social situations involving strangers. Skuasoar shook her head and took a seat a distance away from the other deputies. She'd attended many Gatherings, and they were beginning to bore her.

Almondclay

Almondclay's eyes widened at Almondjoy's eagerness to share and Forestfire's eagerness to hide. Her relationship with Coaltide was much quieter; they both preferred to sit in comfortable silence with each other or have soft conversations alone. As Almondjoy brought up the pride purrade, she couldn't help but chuckle. "I'm bi myself, so I was so excited to attend. It was rather a shame that no cats wanted to return with me to Frosne, though I hear ChessClan found two lovely new members," she said with a chuckle. The large Clan never seemed to stop growing, but she was glad that Frosne stayed relatively small. The way they stayed small, however, didn't sit well. They'd lost so many clanmates in the rogue battle that she'd almost debated on leaving to find a potentially safer Clan. Coaltide had been the voice of reason in the storm, reminding her that Clan life anywhere would be just as dangerous. "It was a lovely way to celebrate our differences and similarities," she chuckled softly, remembering the time that she had had to come out to her family. It had been a daunting task, but they had been so accepting of her. She was glad to be who she was, and she was always happy to celebrate what made her her. "I didn't see you two there, though I'm sure it would have been lovely if I had. I sure hope prey is running well in VenusClan with the cold season still lingering," she meowed, hoping her time was right. They'd just recently left the moondays, when the sun didn't rise for nearly two moons, and that ended right when the cold season was leaving the more temperate Clans. She'd barely been in Frosne for two seasons, but she already felt as if it had been countless season-cycles.

Driftantler

Driftantler peeled away from the group, knowing the mollies had their Dronning handled, and dove into the crowd of deputies. He smiled and wove, twisting over paws and tails before settling down and watching the crowd.

Macadamiawave

Macadamiawave purred as Marbledstar took the step of courage and padded away. She turned to express her pride to Driftantler, Almondclay, or Skuasoar, but the three cats had already padded off and taken seats elsewhere. With a sigh, she sat where she stood. From her vantage point, she could see the entire Gathering. She sat in silence and watched, observing cats from all kinds of Clans.

Cypressmask

Cypressmask couldn't help but push past the ruling cats with a sigh. He was viewed as less important than the warriors, and he resented Moosestar for making the Clan such a way. The helbreder were highly valued, but those who hunted and fought were seen as higher than he was. With a snort, he sat amongst the medicine cats.

Lemmingwisp

Lemmingwisp padded with his head high and his tail held straight out behind him. He took careful steps around cats until he spotted a rather interesting looking cat. He approached them with an emotionless expression. "I am Lemmingwisp," the words rolled from his tongue like silk. He wondered what his friends were doing back at camp, but he wouldn't take the blame for any of their shenanigans tonight. Tonight, he would have a civilized conversation with a civil-headed cat that shared his interests.

THE ORDER OF THE HYENA !!
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Hyena's Breath

Hyena's Breath could hear and see the pride Stormstar took in her Clan, and she couldn't help but feel respect for the molly. Only a strong leader could truly feel the sureness that their Clan has the potential to become great. "I lead the Order of the Hyena, the only remaining Order of the Savanna," she meowed. The five orders had gone to war when she had been young, each demolishing the other until only the stragglers remained. She had begun to rebuild the Order of the Hyena herself, having once been the successor to the matriarchy, placing the newly-built Clan at the top rather than the bottom as they had once been. She had crushed any stirrings of the other orders until only hers remained. She would rule the entire Savanna, and no other order could take that from her. "I would be wary of my Scavengers. They aren't the nicest bunch, and they're known to leave scars even after a civil discussion," she purred, her voice rippling as if it were a brook running over stones. She took pride in the strength her Clan held, despite its small numbers, and she would never discredit the harm her clanmates could cause. She had high hopes for Aardwolf's Mane, who had begun the Shadow's Trail. Due to there being no standing Shadow, the fourth and final trial would not happen. Aardwolf's Mane need only complete the second and third trial, which were scheduled for the two following sunrises. The Gathering day had been a break in the chaos that was the Trial, and Hyena's Breath turned back to Stormstar. "Don't worry, I shall not call them until you give me reason to," she meowed casually, shrugging.

Civet's Scurry

open for interaction

Ostrich's Cry

open for interaction

Zebra's Gallop

open for interaction

Wildebeest's Stampede

open for interaction

Lion's Shadow

open for interaction

Aardwolf's Mane

open for interaction

Baboon's Shriek

open for interaction

Leopard's Leap

open for interaction

AVIARYCLAN !!
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Contopus virens (Pewee)

Pewee watched the composed molly with wide eyes. She let out a soft chuckle and shook her head. "My Clan is not new, but we have been cursed to never touch the ground or leave our borders. It's a miracle I was allowed to attend this one Gathering," she meowed with a sigh. She disliked how the grass tickled her legs, and she couldn't help but swish her tail back and forth. Now that she thought about it, she did not believe she had ever touched the true ground in her entire life. To her, the ground was the interwoven branches between the trees that created the pathways and platforms that they most commonly traveled about. Despite being used to leaping and clinging to branches, she couldn't grasp just why the ground was so uneven. Having been born in the original AviaryClan, she had never set foot on the ground or outside her territory. She was the only one remaining to be that way, after that fateful day that the ancestors had wiped out her Clan and declared her to be the beginning of the new Osprey line. "I never knew there were this many Clans out there. I once believed that AviaryClan was the only one until a few cats from a disbanded Clan joined my Avocets and Sparrows," she meowed with a sigh. She had been so young and naive then, Dowitcher and Blue laughing when she'd been shocked to hear of their original home Clan. They'd explained that were just a few Clans out there, so she couldn't wait to blow their minds when she returned to her territory.

My gallery · by **eagle,** » Sat Jul 03, 2021 5:11 pm

HIGHGARDEN

tawnyrose: queen, molly, she/her. tags: pewee
indentover her moons, tawnyrose had heard many things. she remembered the days when highgarden stood out as strange, for their different ranks and traditions. so, when she heard of the new clans and the various traditions that many of the other clans had taken on, tawnyrose was rarely phased. however, pewee's story managed to intrigue the stoic queen, who tilted her head to one side. "never? you don't touch the ground at all?" she didn't mean for the question to be rude, as it was merely her surprise speaking for her. it was unlike anything she had ever heard before, and it was shocking. "my clan used to be very... isolated as well, in the beginning." she smiled, remembering her early moons as queen. "not because we didn't have bordering clans, or that we were unaware of the clans... or in trees," she added, smiling coyly at pewee. "but... when my mother was queen, she believed that it was the true test of a clan's strength to live entirely on their own. if her words are true, then i'm sure that your clan is extremely strong and skilled. at the very least, very good at climbing. i know several of our current training thorns get uneasy if their hind paws leave the ground while climbing."

cherryfire: heir, molly, she/her. tags: open
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merlinsong: herbalist, tom, he/him. tags: open
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squirrelpaw: herbalist's thorn, molly, she/her. tags: copperdust
indentat the mention of vagaryclan, squirrelpaw immediately perked up, her eyes lighting with recognition. "of course you're from vagaryclan. my nose still must be getting used to so many clan scents at once. we always have your clanmates coming through, too. merlinsong was just talking all about fadedsun, who must have been your mentor, then?" squirrelpaw took the space beside copperdust, glad that she found some familiar grounds with the pretty medicine cat. the ginger molly let out a gentle laugh. "i've heard that, though i never would've known looking at highgarden's herbalists' den. merlinsong, my mentor,is a complete pushover, especially since he adopted kits with his mate. our other full herbalists are both quite friendly, too, if you could believe it." she paused for a moment, thinking. "though, that does make me wonder. if i can't find a grumpy herbalist, does that mean that the burden falls to me?" if it meant getting her full name in the coming moons, squirrelpaw might just be willing to take it on. "but i've heard so many nice things about your clan. or, rather, about your clan mates. it almost makes me think that there's something in the water between our clans, with all of the half-clan families between our clans, huh?" squirrelpaw joked lightly.

nuthatchpaw & butterflypaw: thorns, tom & molly, he/him & she/her. tags: nandaypaw & celsiuspaw
indentnuthatchpaw blinked blankly at the pair of strange apprentices for a long moment before he shot butterflypaw a sideways glance. she looked just as clueless as he felt. "what's a science?" he asked for them both, and butterflypaw looked eagerly at the pair, excited as ever to learn something new. or, even better, something new that the other thorns didn't know either. "i've never heard of that before."
indentwhen they were asked if highgarden had any plants, butterflypaw giggled. "sure, of course we have plants. most of our clan ranks are named after parts of roses. like, we're thorns," she said, waving her tail to gesture between herself and nuthatchpaw. "tawnyrose is our queen, which... doesn't have anything to do with flowers, but the queen's traditional suffix is rose."
indentnuthatchpaw nudged his shoulder against butterflypaw's. "they meant actual plants too. uh... i don't know much about the herbs, but our herbalists are always carrying a lot of leaves. and our camp is in they valley of roses. so there are a lot of flowers around us, especially in spring and summer. winter, well, not so much." he shrugged before nodding towards celciuspaw and nandaypaw. "what's your clan named for? cascata conservatory... what does that mean, anyhow?"

dovepaw: thorn, tom, he/him. tags: alfie
indentdovepaw flexed his paws, allowing his claws to sink into the soft ground, gathering himself to try to find someone to talk to when, in that moment, an apprentice came speeding in his direction. with his ears pricked curiously at the stranger, dovepaw allowed himself to relax, letting his shoulders loosen and for his fur to fluff out against the gentle breeze that stirred his whiskers. "hiya," he greeted in turn. "it's nice to meet you, my name's dovepaw. i'm a thorn from highgarden, but... i'll be a knight really soon, if all goes well and i can learn how to swim well enough," he said, managing a half-hearted laugh. "but my mentor says that i'm really good at hunting and stalking and running and climbing, so i'll be a great knight for my clan, highgarden, once i'm old enough and my mentor thinks i'm ready," he said, once again wishing that he was tall like many of highgarden's great knighs and roses. "are you close to taking your assessment soon. or, does your clan even have assessments?"

My gallery · by **Skarrred** » Sat Jul 03, 2021 5:27 pm

Venusclan has Arrived!

Troutstar | Male (amab) | @Nobody (Open!)
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Harespring | Male (amab) | @Nobody (Open!)
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Halfnight | Female (afab) | @Squirrel (Closed)
Halfnight grumpily crossed the clearing, her tail flicking as she sat down. She licked at her paws before glaring at the rest of the cats. She was worried about Monkeyflip, however proud of herself for curing six cats in the last three moons.

Almondjoy & Forestfire | Male (afab), Male (amab) | @Almondclay (FROSNE ØYA)
"We had one cat join us in the purrade! Hes named Callingosprey, I like his name personally!" Forestfire looked at Almondjoy with a squint, "Hes also transgender like me, but much more quiet. I don't think we would get along that well, but maybe in the future. He seemed nice when he wanted to join us!" he smiled, as Forestfire eased. "We were in the middle with a lot of other cats around, it'd be hard to see us," mused Forestfire. Almondjoy continued for him to answer the question he had been proposed. "Yeah! Actually, we caught a lot this moon! A whole bird, a squirrel, and a vole!" he smiled, as Forestfire huffed in slight annoyance. Almondjoy playfully cuffed him over the ear. "Its cool that we both have Almond in our names," commented Almondjoy.

Driftedsnow | Female (afab) | @Sweetpearl (Vagaryclan)
"Sweetpetal. Thats a nice name!" she commented. "Anyway, Vagaryclan rings a bell for me. And I guess, our clans doing well in leafbare. Nobody is going hungry!" she chimed happily. "And yeah, it is. Last time we couldn't go because a lot of us were injured from a snowslide. I didn't get too hurt but our deputy earlier got sprained paws from another snowdrift. I guess drifting snow can be a bit dangerous," she chuckled, hinting her own name.

Craniumstrike | Female (afab) | @Nobody (Open!)
... (shes a mothcat)

Corruptlight | Male (amab) | @Nobody (Open!)

Rainclan has Arrived!

Osprey | Male (amab) @Nobody (Open!)

River | Male (amab) @Nobody (Open!)

Dune | Female (afab) | @Petalhop
She let her eye fall on the other medicine cat: or to her, Satja. "Good evening!" she smiled. "And Correct!" she mused, "I am a Satja: or healer. Whatever you call it." she shrugged. "Dune of Rainclan. Any news?" she asked, making small talk.

Athena | Female (afab) | @Hickoryheart (Vagaryclan)
She didn't even mind that she had offended the other feline and simply waited for a response. "A fox trap, eh?" she shrugged. "Guess Faja didn't want you to have four limbs, and Saga didn't like your clanmate." she frowned. She was referring to Rainclans gods, however these were completely unknown to anyone else out of the clan.

Mash | Male (amab) | @Nobody (Open!)
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Torn | Female (afab) @Nobody (Open!)
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Tempest | Male (amab) @Nobody (Open!)
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My gallery · by **winter solstice.** » Sat Jul 03, 2021 6:06 pm

SeaClan
Cats Attending: Carrotstar, Thistletuft, Dappledawn, Sandripple, Warblerwhistle, Juniperfrost, Quillpelt, Mistyriver, Arrowthroat, Cranepaw, Tidepaw

Carrotstar - tom - leader - a shorthaired ginger mackerel tabby with green eyes - tagged; Cockroachstar (TundraClan)

It had been many moons since his Clan had showed up for the Gathering. The ginger tom had manythings on his mind. Icyclaw, one of Silkfeather's kits, seemed to have made the connection between Ravenwish, his mother's killer, and Hurricaneheart, Ravenwish's father, and it would just be a matter of time before the white tom came to ask him. He sighed, looking up at the stars above, silently asking, 'StarClan, what do I do?' There was no reply from the twinkling stars, and the ginger tom let out another sigh. Lowering his gaze back to the ground, the SeaClan leader continued his way to where the leaders usually met, only to be approached by another cat. The cat introduced himself as Cockroachstar, of TundraClan, and Carrotstar stopped respectfully to face him. Dipping his head in greeting, the ginger tom replied, "Carrotstar, of SeaClan. Pleased to make your acquaintance," he added politely, "Cockroachstar."

Thistletuft - tom - deputy - a longhaired solid gray-and-white cat with yellow eyes - tagged; Richterscreech (ChessClan)

Thistletuft was amazed. He found himself sympathizing with this aging deputy from another Clan. He meowed quietly, looking Richterscreech in the eye, "I understand, Richterscreech. I, too, am not at an age to think retirement, yet have gone through so much that I feel much older than I am now." He smiled bitterly as he added carefully, "After the attempted invasion of cats from the Twolegplace, we lost so many cats - it was many, many moons ago, and yet... it feels as if our clan never truly recovered." He did not add that he became deputy as a result of it.

Sandripple - tom - medicine cat - a small shorthaired black mackerel tabby with yellow eyes - tagged; open

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Dappledawn - she-cat - medicine cat - a shorthaired calico she-cat with a twisted paw and green eyes - tagged; open

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Warblerwhistle - she-cat - warrior - a shorthaired black classic torbie she-cat with green eyes - tagged; open

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Juniperfrost - tom - warrior - a shorthaired gray mackerel tabby with brown eyes - tagged; open

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Quillpelt - tom - warrior - a shorthaired black mackerel tabby with yellow eyes - tagged; open

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Mistyriver - she-cat - warrior - a longhaired solid gray LaPerm with green eyes - tagged; Sanderlingfrost (Cascata Conservatory)

Mistyriver quickly forced her fluffy, curly coat to lie flat (relatively speaking, anyway) as she mewed, relief in her eyes, "Oh, good, I'm glad I didn't hurt you in any way." She then meowed in reply to the she-cat, "And un, I'm Mistyriver, warrior of SeaClan."

Arrowthroat - tom - warrior - a mediumhaired black mackerel tabby with medium white and yellow eyes - tagged; open

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Cranepaw - tom - apprentice - a longhaired flame point tom with blue eyes - tagged; open

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Tidepaw - she-cat - apprentice - a longhaired ginger-and-white she-cat with sea-blue eyes - tagged; open

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CloudClan
Cats Attending: Ploverstar, Darkcrow, Silverdapple, Nightbreeze

Ploverstar - she-cat - leader - a shorthaired black classic tabby with light green eyes - tagged; open

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Darkcrow - tom - deputy - a mediumhaired solid black cat with some rusting and orange eyes - tagged; open

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Silverdapple - she-cat - medicine cat - a shorthaired black-based silver mackerel torbie with light amber eyes - tagged; open

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Nightbreeze - tom - warrior - a longhaired solid black cat with yellow eyes - tagged; open

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IceClan
Cats Attending: Leekstar, Pineshadow, Icestep, Chanterelleheart, Nutmegdawn, Peppermintcloud

Leekstar - she-cat - leader - a longhaired pure white cat with yellow-blue heterochromia - tagged; Feralstar (WheatClan)

Leekstar dismissed her Clanmates and did not hesitate in traveling to the leaders' rock, hauling herself onto it a short time later. The longhaired white she-cat's odd-colored eyes swept across the island: it was teeming with felines of all shapes and sizes, as far as she could tell. A she-cat's introduction reached Leekstar's ears, and the large she-cat turned around to see a silver tabby standing nearby. Leekstar wasn't particularly happy to have to strike conversation with another cat, but she knew her small Clan needed allies. Hiding her sigh, the IceClan leader mewed politely, "Leekstar, of IceClan."

Pineshadow - she-cat - deputy - a longhaired black mackerel tabby Norwegian Forest Cat with yellow eyes - tagged; open

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Icestep - tom - medicine cat - a shorthaired flame point with medium white spotting and blue eyes - tagged; open

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Chanterelleheart - tom - warrior - a mediumhaired silver (cinnamon) shaded mackerel tabby with green eyes - tagged; open

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Nutmegdawn - she-cat - warrior - a longhaired black-based classic caliby Persian with brown eyes - tagged; open, traveling with Peppermintcloud

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Peppermintcloud - tom - warrior - a longhaired flame (broken mackerel) point Persian with low white spotting and ice-blue eyes - tagged; open, traveling with Nutmegdawn

see Nutmegdawn.

(ooc: more slots for all three clans are still available, please pm here or dm on discord if you want to see someone in particular!)

My gallery · by **tigerclaw** » Sat Jul 03, 2021 7:08 pm

WHEATCLAN

attending

feralstar

1

leader

female

m

tags

leekstar [iceclan]

Nice to meet you, Leekstar.

How has Iceclan been?

petrelhop

2

medicine cat

female

53m

tags

dune [rainclan]

Nice to meet you, Dune,

No news in Wheatclan, the clans been fairly quiet every since Sunnybriar and Locustheart's kits were born..

How about Rainclan?

goldfishcracker

3

warrior

female

28m

tags

wisteriaflight [tundraclan]

A wide, friendly grin spread across the ginger molly's face, glad she had found someone nice to talk to. "Thanks! Your name is pretty cute too," she purred. The energetic warrior paused for a moment, sitting down and curling her tail around her "Wisteria is a kind of flower isn't it? I've never had a mind for plants," she mewed sheepishly.
Goldfishcracker gave a small shake of her head before turning behind her to look at Wisteriaflight's mentor. Her blue eyes remained on the tabby for a few moments before looking back towards Wisteria, "You weren't lying, I think they have enough fur to line multiple nests!" she giggled. "And congrats!" her grin widened, "I knew you were a healer! You have that kinda of herb-y scent like petrelhop has."

halcyonpaw

4

apprentice

female

10m

tags

foxpaw [snowclan]

Halcyonpaw gave a small wave of her tail, "Nice to know I'm not the only one," she returned the other molly's smile. The pointed molly paused for a heartbeat, trying to decide what to do next. It didn't take her long to make up her mind, "Its nice to meet you as well, Foxpaw." Halcyon gave a curious glance to the other apprentice, "Have you ever been to a gathering before?"

wrenbelly

5

warrior

male

61m

tags

open

widowweb

6

warrior

demiboy

14m

tags

open

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rank

gender

0m

tags

open

name

rank

gender

0m

tags

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My gallery · by **justice'n'joy** » Sat Jul 03, 2021 10:50 pm

BrookClan
Attending: Cinderstar, Sunshade, Pumpkincrackle and Pigeonflake (all are open)

Cinderstar nervously wanders through the group of cats. There had to be over a hundred! It had been far too long since her last gathering and the great furred leader could see just how large other clans had grown. At least she could tell other cats about her kits back in camp? If anyone even cared to listen to her go on about how Lichenkit had stalked a snail that morning. So cute.

Pigeonflake approaches Widowweb from WheatClan. "Is this your first gathering?" She asks them, hoping to make a friend. He looked like he'd recently become a warrior, just like she had.

My gallery · by **inky.** » Sun Jul 04, 2021 1:26 am

deathwing / warrior / tom / tagged: jinglenose of snowclan

"i'm deathwing." he meowed, giving a smirk. it was a small smile, but still visible. "i'm from breezeclan. from a while's away, if you couldn't tell by my accent." his eyes scanned the tom's face, detetcting the traces of annoyance that laced his expression. deathwing sighed. "sorry." he grumbled "i've always been told i come on a little too strong. you mentioned your job. are you the leader of snowclan?"

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