[Vivika]

✦ SHORECLAN !!

x⊰ silentmelody ✦ archive ✦ last post ⊱

It seemed like a lifetime ago since she was here.

Salt-kissed breeze tousling her curls, the splash of brine against her lips… the fizz of seafoam under her toes. Breath lost to the winds, she wandered further into the eddies. Farther and farther and farther.

Until she was standing ankle-deep, the oceans like a turquoise gown rippling out all around her. Daylight strewn, shimmering like flickers of gold sparkles across the undulating satin, and ribbons of kelp and fragments of periwinkle shells drifted, pouring out before her. As she turned to the side, the currents moved with her, casting out and returning…

Reeling in a little log, sodden and battered, with two shipwrecked lovers in-tow. Freckled wings of burnt sienna and muted tones huddled close to each other, beaks sharing the last of their scraps ━ soulmates always and forever. (+3FP quail, +3FP quail, +1 poppy seeds)

Sand splattered, spilling from her side.

"Hey-"

“Ready to go, little daydreamer?” A fanged grin met hers, head slanted. Violetnight. Paw still caked with sand, she waded close, nose nudging her side. “Let’s go. The others are done eating and… they’re wondering where you are!”
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✦ hunger (+10% hunger for each patroller)
xx↳ abnormality (20% hunger), blueberrynose (50% hunger), violetnight
xx.x (20% hunger), hydrangeawave (40% hunger), fogspark (40% hunger)

✦ xp earnings (death opt in; yes)
xx↳ +40XP for writing, +20XP for patrol sent
xx.x+12XP for prey, +2XP for herbs
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✦ patrol's prey & herb finds
xx↳ +3FP quail, +3FP quail
xx.x+1 poppy seeds

✦ levels
xx↳ +74XP → level 5 (265/650XP)

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xxxx✦ notes; n/a! <3


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[almondkitty]

Last Explore Post : 1/1/23 | Last Response Received : 1/07/23

Wet and unhappy, Scrunch made her way under a bush to get out of the rain. She hissed, shaking dry her fur and curling her tail around her paws to warm them. She hated to be wet, it made her bones ache.

Crouching, she chirruped to her crow to take shelter with her. He circled up ahead, uneasy and refusing to come down with her. She often wished she didn't need the old bird, yet if he weren't there she would miss him.

The wind seemed harsh and the rain spattered against the bush loudly, sprinkling Scrunch's face with small droplets of water. Resigned, she let the water soak into her fur.

[112 words, still struggling to write much :(]

-- cats on patrol
Scrunch | she/her | HP 100% | HUP 0% | Sick: N

-- custom predators / prey
n/a may fill out another time ♡

-- level 0
experience: 37/100

-- items in inventory used
n/a

-- active quests:
quest #1 (linked)

-- opted in to death?
no

-- inventory
bugs | 1 FP | x1
mouse | 2 FP | x1
prey | 2 FP | x0
prey | 3 FP | x0
prey | 3 FP | x0
prey | 4 FP | x0

wild garlic | x1
willow leaves | x1
catmint | x1

[blkberry]

Gaiaclan
Last Explore Post | Last Response Received
(my clan isnt developed as much atm, i hope thats okay!)

pale sunlight dappled thru the thin leaves that covered a spacious den, casting a warm glare on the face of a sleeping
ginger cat. she laid their for moments, enjoying the warm sunlight on her fur, letting the sun energies her for today.
it was early and this cat was no morning person... groggy and annoyed, she protested nature's natural alarm clock. birds
sung loudly outside gingercreek's den, signaling to her that it was time to start her day. reluctant, the she-cat rose to
her paws, stretching the tired from her body and making her way outside of where she'd been sleeping.

exiting the den her eyes scanned the scenery she was presented with... empty dens. that's all gingercreek could see
despite the landscape being lively with beautiful plants and flowers. she couldn't get over how lonely she had felt all
of these moons. she had gotten used to the loneliness, the silence never bothered her much anyways. it was peaceful
and the sound of the wildlife drowned out all of the silence anyway.

brrrrrrrggg

the sound of gingercreek's stomach slightly frightened her ... being alone made her more skittish to noises, but she
would at least thing the sound of her empty stomach would be familiar. at least no one's here to see that chuckling in
embarrassment, she stretched her paws once more before exploring the area.

[ 227 words ]

-- cats on patrol
gingercreek | she/her | HP 100% | HUP 0% | Sick: Y/N

-- custom predators / prey
if you've filled out the form here previously, please
link to your form here!

-- level 0
experience: 0

-- items in inventory used
Any items used/eaten this post
ex. food, herbs, etc.

-- active quests:
quest #1 (linked)

-- opted in to death?
no

-- inventory
prey | 1 FP | x0
prey | 2 FP | x0
prey | 2 FP | x0
prey | 3 FP | x0
prey | 3 FP | x0
prey | 4 FP | x0

herb | x0
herb | x0
herb | x0

[Vivika]

✦ DELTA GARDENS !!

xxxxx⊰ basils ✦ clan archive ✦ last post ⊱

It was deceptively beautiful.

A silken mirror shimmering like liquid mercury, running through a shoreline of gold, murmuring a soft lullaby as it wandered. Wandering over smooth brook stones, navigating past swirling eddies and greeting tiny river critters with a rippling kiss. As if olympian figure skaters, water striders danced upon the crystalline surface, casting ripples and arching droplets mid-twirl.

If he leaned a little closer, he could almost catch those insects━

Water surged, spewing into his face. And now that liquid mercury turned almost solid, morphing into silver manacles threatening to tow him into their cackling embrace. But something else pulled, stronger than… that duplicitous river.

Peppertail.

“You alright?” With a soft huff, the auxiliary’s gaze held his, something gently chiding within the set of those chartreuse eyes. His paw swatted his cheek. “Hey you. Earth to Sagestar, come in.”

He blinked, shaking himself off. “Yeah, yeah. I heard you.”

“Oh? So you heard me, but not your idiot bird screeching at you to not go near the river?” A faint grin bloomed on the auxiliary’s features, although… a touch half-hearted. Almost as if something else churned beneath.

Something else. The little signs… his auxiliary's claws twining with the gritty sand, the subtle frown etching between his brows, the clipped strain in his voice that lingered, interwoven in every calculated syllable, even as his shoulders lifted in a shrug.

“Alright, you sure nothing’s up? You seem… well, you almost got swallowed by a river and have nothing to show for it." (+no prey, +no herbs </3)
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✦ hunger (+0% hunger for each patroller, one free post left!)
xx↳ sagestar (0% hunger), peppertail (0% hunger)

✦ xp earnings (death opt in; no)
xx↳ +40XP for writing, +10XP for patrol sent
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✦ patrol's prey & herb finds
xx↳ +no prey, +no herbs </3

✦ levels
xx↳ +50XP → level 0 (87/100XP)

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xxxx✦ notes; sdfgjsdfgsdf rng really said no to all rolls unfortunately,, but i hope to see more of your clan around! i adore
xxxxhow you set up the ranks <33 just one tiny note (don’t stress abt it!) ─ make sure to include the fp value beside the
xxxxminnow in your inventory! you can just sneak “fp” beside the x3, so it’d look like this: ♥ prey . x3fp minnow <3



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[Vivika]

✦ GALACTIC SKIES !!

x⊰ canadianhowl ✦ archive ✦ last post ⊱

And they were her boys.

Her mighty dragon and fierce flame. Like father, like son ━ a duo bound by blood, yet shaky in bond. But right now, she couldn’t tell the difference. Not as they leapt like mythical creatures, paws thunderous as they took a grazing herd by storm. And together, they led the pack, a rush of scintillating scales and flickering flames, until those woollen grazers fell. Until each of them brandished a curled horn like a trophy. (+5FP ram, +5FP ram)

Even the little songbirds seemed to falter, leaflets falling from gaping beaks, as they gazed upon the victors. Never seeing her as she crept close, stealing their final song and… last gleanings. (+2FP finch, +1 bright eye)

Her claws gently twined, interlacing with the ivory petals splashed with a hint of lavender, easing it just behind her ears. And already… the enchantment of the hunt had dwindled. Leaving her dragon and little flame testing the shakiness of those blood bonds once more.

With a soft hum, she meandered behind the patrol, flower tucked behind her ear. Because beneath the sifting and the shaking… was solid rock. Strong, unchanging and foundational.

And her boys had the entirety of this adventure to find it.
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✦ hunger (+10% hunger for each patroller)
xx↳ piketail (20% hunger), dragonfruit (20% hunger), berryheart
xx.x (10% hunger), bullheart (10% hunger), firestrike (10% hunger)

✦ xp earnings (death opt in; no)
xx↳ +65XP for writing, +20XP for patrol sent
xx.x+12XP for prey, +1XP for herbs
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✦ patrol's prey & herb finds
xx↳ +5FP ram, +5FP ram, +2FP finch
xx.x+1 bright-eye

✦ levels
xx↳ +98XP → level 3 (379/400XP)

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xxxx✦ notes; n/a! <3


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[faelyn]

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original level stats ✧ level 0 (000/100)
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teeming with the auburn, ample curve of the beginnings of little pumpkins, the patch seemed almost… void of the disturbance. the radiance of summer was ever-so evident in the land, with the lilting flutter of hummingbirds upon the dewy fragrance of the morning and the skitter of little ferrets as they made their errands around the patch.

meandering with bundles of wilted spring buds enthralled in the gnash of their jaws, their dark curls were delicately bouncing in the warm caressing ribbon of daylight, beady eyes softly admiring the endless loop of scarlet speckles.

they seemed so… enthralled by it all.
so enthralled that the battlemage almost snagged one of their fragile frames. almost.

frustration blossomed upon the battlemage’s lips, rosy and blushing at failure as the wilted bundle of spring buds was left at his toes.
(+1 stick, +1 chervil, +1 comfrey root, +3exp)

you levelled up (level 0 -> 2) <3 +1fp [of your choice], +50sd, + 1herb [of your choice], +1 common edit

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writing exp ✧ 25 expxxfood exp ✧ 00 exp---
added exp ✧ 290 expxxherb exp ✧ 03 exp---
event exp ✧ 00 exp-xxpatrol exp ✧ 10 exp-
opt-in exp ✧ yes/no xxtotal exp ✧ 368 exp

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fp earned ✧ +0fp─
items earned ✧ +0
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herbs earned ✧ +3
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user ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ thani
user's post / writer's post
+ clan's archive !! ─────
free posts left? x 0 - 1 - 2

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[faelyn]

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original level stats ✧ level 0 (000/100)
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it was as if a little, naive soul had painted the evening with speckles of peach, apricot and plumes of cream, softly laying a veneer of soft auburn hues upon a sky of azure and shards of sapphire.

and they were beneath those peach-kissed skies, a mere tangle of ashen hues as the two wandered.

“now.. little guy, you just have to use your nose.” the little ashen songbird nipped the rosy curve of his nose, voice a lyrical squeak in the serene silence. “do you smell anything? anything… edible?”

a soft snort adorned his lips. “funny of you to call me little.”

“well… whatever.” a pause. “what do you smell?”

a blossoming lily of dark and decay, the fragrance came with the wilting kiss of the wind. harsh upon the damp dew of stifling embrace of vines upon the railroad.

“decay. i smell rot.” the wandering of his footsteps halted before the ivory stain of a carcass and the brittle glisten of withered flora. a cluster of fragile souls who were long gone. “i found something…”
(+1fp [scraps], +2 dock, +1 catmint, +1exp)

the little ashen songbird’s features wrinkled. “so much for a lunch break.”

and with that, starry eyes illuminated the dark, unveiling a bride whose groom was the stars and a crescent moon. a stranger whose eyes were wide and curls stained with scarlet letters.

“i-i need help… please.”
(an npc, furzetuft has arrived! <3 but she needs junebird’s and fallenstar’s help! she is looking for a friend but it appears they are missing! will the patrol help or decline her request for help?)

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writing exp ✧ 35 expxxfood exp ✧ 01 exp---
added exp ✧ 00 expxxherb exp ✧ 03 exp---
event exp ✧ 00 exp-xxpatrol exp ✧ 10 exp-
opt-in exp ✧ yes/no xxtotal exp ✧ 49 exp

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fp earned ✧ +1fp─
items earned ✧ +0
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herbs earned ✧ +3
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user ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ razr
user's post / writer's post
+ clan's archive !! ─────
free posts left? x 0 - 1 - 2

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[canadianhowl]

xxx
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[ 1100 words ]
Firestrike might not be her actual son but hell if she wouldn’t care for him like one. The poor guy never had a mother to take care of him. It was just him and his father. Even if he was still sometimes hesitant to accept her into his life, she didn’t mind. It was tough suddenly having a mother figure so late into your life when you didn’t know what maternal love was. Berryheart joined the clan when Firestrike was still an apprentice. She didn’t interact with him back then much due to how closed off he was but she watched him grow into a more noble yet feisty tom. When she got together with his father moons later, it was only then she understood the full story to that mysterious little tom… she watched the two lead the group and even with their grudges they still had some respect. It was enough to be responsible. The group settled down after a few hours of a hard treck. They had to go around the first mountain which meant a longer journey. The five laid down by a small stream to sip some water. Small conversations here or there before Berryheart looked over noticing Firestrike had separated himself from the group. She sighed before standing up and made her way over to him.

“You did good so far today kid. I know it’s hard being around someone you aren’t too fond of but give your old man a break. He’s only doing with what he knows.” She spoke up and sat down beside him. The ruddy tom just rolled his eyes and turned his back to her. “Oh don’t give me that attitude you rascal. Come on don’t be grumpy! Where’s that energetic troublemaker side of you?”

“… you don’t understand. I don’t know what I did wrong back then. They used to love me and suddenly they became so cold and harsh after this training season we had. I thought I didn’t do a move right so I practiced but he still didn’t compliment me anymore. Is there something wrong with me?”

It wasn’t often the tom spoke about his feelings but when he did, Berryheart took full advantage in being a mother to him and lean his head against. She sighed and wrapped her tail around him. “Nothing is wrong with you. You’re just as much as a warrior as any of us. I know your heritage is a little… well… don’t bring yourself down because of it kid. Don’t let your dad or anyone else bring you down. I think you’re a very noble cat. So do your kits and your mate. You do have a charm to you if you managed to win the heart of stubborn Windwhisper over haha!”

That got a laugh out of the tom before he sighed and replied, “well, I guess yeah haha! I mean it wasn’t easy that guy was so dead set on running me out anytime I got near him! I don’t know what happened but one time he let me in and we just grew from there. I love Windy a lot. He has such a gentle heart and it always made me so happy seeing him teach the kits when they were younger… hey mom?”

Mom… he called her mom for the first time.

“Yes Fire?”

“Thanks. You’re one of the few who understand me. One of the few who actually listens and doesn’t get annoyed by my behaviors.” He purred and leaned up to nuzzle the she cat.

“Oh come here you fuzzball! You’re gonna make me cry haha. How about this, why don’t we take a quick meal break with the others. Just enough so we can get back on our paws and get moving?” She suggested. “I think I could go for one of the rams we caught earlier. It ain’t often we catch one.”

“The ram! Yeah yeah I wanna try it! I’ll race ya then! And go!” Without even a countdown, Firestrike leapt off laughing and tumbled right into a tree. Berryheart followed him laughing but made sure he was okay after his stumble and began to groom his fur up.

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“You’re treating him like a kitten. He won’t ever uphold the standards of our legacy if you treat him like a baby.” Dragonfruit huffed half asleep as he laid beside Berryheart. Bullheart was also beside them grooming his fur up while watching Firestrike and Piketail play in the water. “He’s not a kitten anymore love. He’s a full grown cat. He has responsibilities and a legacy to hold up.

“Let him be Dragon. Who says a grown cat still can’t have fun. If you’re going to snap at him you might as well snap at Piketail as well.” She responded.

“I don’t care much about if my kit wants to play even when she is an adult. As long as she’s happy and healthy I don’t mind.” Bullheart chimed in.
“Oh right you have a little one yourself! You never told us much about it yet.” The she cat spoke up with a yawn that followed.

“Well, it’s complicated. Let’s just say there’s barriers and time rifts involved with it. Yes though, I have a kit myself. Bisonkit is quite the little adventurer. I think I saw her taking interest in being friends with little Lycheekit.”

“Lychee eh? Haha oh don’t get me started on Lycheekit. Quite the troublemaker already. Rambutankit is constantly trying to play the peacemaker. Oh that would be good seeing what Lycheekit and Bisonkit would get up to. I wouldn’t doubt if they’re causing trouble right now in the camp!” Dragonfruit laughed before once again snuggling into his mate’s fur.

“Well this was a nice chat but now we have to get going. We’ve had our meal and rest. We’re on a timed mission here remember. Fire! Pike! Wrap it up we’re heading out!” Bullheart meowed out to the two toms. They stopped and turned to look at the other three before whining but made their way over regardless. Back on the road they go. Berryheart once again nudged her mate up to the front to lead with his son. Though this time it looked like tensions had lessen on one half but that was progress…

“So like what are we lookin for now? I forgot actually already what we’re doing here.” Piketail mumbled softly.

“The water. We’re making sure the water at the source is alright. The medicine cats had a vision and were being sent to investigate.” Bullheart replied.

The water. Right the water.

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NOTES
Some very old EXP but I was hoping to add this to my count? 120 total!

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-- level 3
experience: 379/400

-- items in inventory used
x1 ram shared between all

-- active quests:
quest 1

-- opted in to death?
yes/no

-- custom predators / prey
link here

-- inventory
mice | 1 FP | x1
squirrel | 1 FP | x0
rat | 1 FP | x0
lizard | 1 FP | x2
hare | 2 FP | x1
finch | 2 FP | x5
minnow | 2 FP | x1
crow | 3 FP | x1
bass| 4 FP | x1
deer | 5 FP | x2
ram | 5 FP | x1

Bindweed | x1
Borrage | x1
Bright Eye | x1
Burdock Root | x1
Catchweed | x1
Chervil | x1
Chickweed | x1
Daisyleaf | x1
Dock | x1
Elder Leaves | x1
Feverfew | x1
Foxglove Seeds | x1
Goldenrod | x2
Lavender | x1
Poppy Seeds | x3
Tormentil | x1

PATROL

Piketail

he/him
hp | 100
hup | 10
sick | N

Dragonfruit

he/they
hp | 100
hup | 10
sick | N

Berryheart

she/her
hp | 100
hup | 0
sick | N

Bullheart

he/him
hp | 100
hup | 0
sick | N

Firestrike

he/they
hp | 100
hup | 0
sick | N

Name

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hp | --
hup | --
sick | --

[Vivika]

✦ ROSEMARY MEADOWS !!

xxxxx⊰ almond.kitty ✦ clan archive ✦ last post ⊱

And everything the rain touched seemed to wilt.

Almost as if someone above, an angel or otherworldly creature, wept. And their tears was poison, bitter and cold, shriveling everything it touched as if to make it feel… what they felt. And maybe ━ just maybe she could sense it, too.

The hollow drone of the tempest, split splattering on cobblestone. The low lament of the gales, ghostly and haunted, memories an invisible weapon. The rippling cold seeping into her bones, the numbness that only came when one’s enemies started out as friends. And as the rain fell, salty droplets streaming down her cheeks, it was as if the water was a sprinkling of ash.

A soft caw rose above the rain, breaking the monotonous rhythm.

Her crow. The seeing-eye avian mused her damp curls, beak gently teasing out the tangles, a little murmur in his throat. Chiding… almost as if he knew her thoughts. With a last tug of her tangles, he leapt down, silken feathers skimming her toes. Depositing something within her paws.

A gift from the depths of the earth, the florals of the fields and… from the blood of life. (+1 burdock root, +1 catmint, +2FP mouse)
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✦ hunger (+0% hunger for each patroller)
xx↳ no free posts left!
xx.xscrunch (0% hunger)

✦ xp earnings (death opt in; no)
xx↳ +15XP for writing, +10XP for patrol sent
xx.x+2XP for prey, +1XP for herbs
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✦ patrol's prey & herb finds
xx↳ +2FP mouse
xx.x+1 catmint, +1 burdock root

✦ levels
xx↳ +28XP → level 0 (65/100XP)

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xxxx✦ notes; n/a, but dw about not writing much ─ i totally get you! writer's block is,, honestly rough <33


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[riverotter]

I'm picking my own!
new prey:
mice, squirrels, voles, frogs | 1 FP
salmon, cod, minnows | 2 FP
birds, trout, carp, finches, thrushes | 3 FP
otters, seagulls, weasels | 4 FP
eagles, deer, shark | 5 FP
new predators:
foxes
big cats (mountain lions, lynxes, panthers)
wolves
bears
Would you like your current inventory converted to the new prey list? No