[riverotter]

hey i'm so sorry for asking again but it's been 4 weeks and my explore hasn't been replied to i don't think

@riverotter; hello hello! thank you for letting me know ━ i'll check in with the writer for you! <3

okay thank you!

[Kittyuwu88]

I'm picking my own!
new prey:
Scrap, bugs, worms| 1 FP
Field Mouse, voles, shews| 2 FP
thrushes, finches, magpies | 3 FP
Rabbits, Hares, crows, sparrows, pigeons, doves, robins, lapwings, starlings, blackbirds, wrens| 4 FP
hawk, eagle, vulture | 5 FP
new predators:
Dogs, snakes (rarely), rats, falcons, eagles, hawks, vultures
Would you like your current inventory converted to the new prey list? Yes (I don’t think I have any tho)

[Kittyuwu88]

RoseClan
Last explore post | [url=link]N/A[/url]

[ # words ]

--RiverHeart
RiverHeart | She/her | HP 100% | HUP 0% | Sick: No

-- custom predators / prey
Custom prey/predators here!

-- level 0
experience: 12

-- 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
Scrap| 1 FP | x1
prey | 2 FP | x0
prey | 2 FP | x0
prey | 3 FP | x0
prey | 3 FP | x0
prey | 4 FP | x0

fennel | x1 (idk if this is I herb I just saw I had it lol)
herb | x0
herb | x0

YES THIS LOOKS MESSY I AM REALLY BAD WITH CODE!

[elliott.]

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The blue she-cat kept her shoulders tense and eyes peeled, watching as the fox continued circling the trunk, trying to find a glimpse of what was in the tree while also sticking low. Her tail continued to stay still behind her, signaling for the calico she-cat beside her to stay completely still and not move. Luckily for Misha, Furzetuft showed no sign of moving, her own attention laser-sharp.

After a while, the red and white beast seemed to give up, huffing and moving away from the tree. The duo waited until it fully left, its scent drifting farther away, before they broke out from their hiding, moving to soothe their curiosity and figure out what the fox had been chasing.

Furzetuft let out a soft breath at the sight of the cat in the tree, her yellow eyes wide as saucers. With a yowl, she called her friend out of the tree, watching as they stumbled down the branches before they landed on the ground in front of them. While the two reunited, Misha sniffed around the base of the tree, ears perking at the sight of all of the vegetation the fox had torn up, along with the prey that had been abandoned by either the beast or the injured cat bleeding in front of her.
[ + 1 FP scraps, + 1 burnet, + 1 sweet-sedge, + 6 XP ]

“My friend.” Furzetuft breathed, and Misha turned to glance at the she-cat, ears pricking at the sight of their friend resting on the ground. “They’re injured. The fox must have caught up to them before they made it up the tree… Please, do you have any herbs to spare?”
[ You have found Furzetuft’s friend, but unfortunately, they have been injured. They will need one herb in order to heal. Will your patrol provide assistance or send Furzetuft & their friend on their way? ]

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XP EARNINGS
★ death opt out

+25XP for words written
+10XP for patrol sent
+02XP for prey earnings
+04XP for herb earnings

FINAL TOTALS

[ +10% hunger for patrol ★ +41XP → level 4 (468/500XP) ]
[ +1FP scraps ★ +1 burnet, +1 sweetsedge ]

[almondkitty]

Last Explore Post : 1/13/23 | Last Response Received : 1/29/23

the harsh rain which was pelting her moments ago suddenly lessened as the clouds thinned, small rays of sunshine reaching down to caress her damp face. she lifts her chin from sniffing the gifts her crow brought, basking in the warmth. though her eyes no longer see, the relief is still the same as if she had seen the clouds parting. maybe even more so.

with newfound energy as the sun warms her aching bones, scrunch gathers her prizes and sets off again, walking slowly. her crow carries some of the herbs, following and occasionally calling to her. he is as cranky and old as she is, yet his caws, understood only by her, are more teasing and playful in nature than anything.

the two are content to explore the land, scrunch occasionally stopping to sniff some grass, the air, lap water from a puddle or simply lounge in the sun for a moment. she is a weary old cat, but her walks are something she loves, especially when the weather turns so nicely. she wonders silently what's going on back home and what they will come across today. sometimes nothing happens, other times they run into rogues or strays and end up coming back with more clan members than they left with. she hopes today will not be one of those days.

[223 words ♡]

-- 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: 65/100

-- items in inventory used
n/a

-- active quests:
quest #1 (linked)

-- opted in to death?
no

-- inventory
bugs | 1 FP | x1
mouse | 2 FP | x2
prey | 2 FP | x0
prey | 3 FP | x0
prey | 3 FP | x0
prey | 4 FP | x0

wild garlic | x1
willow leaves | x1
catmint | x2
burdock root | x1

[Vivika]

after april fools chaos, we've reached our next two milestones for the spring explore event (extended to the end of april)! <3

with that, we’ve officially halfway there (50/100 herbs and 100/210 prey) + congrats to our two winners for each winning +1 c myo!

• néktar
  
• jpano96

[feather ']

----''I think you're just paranoid, Pearprickle.'' wide playful eyes reflect him inside, tinted between saffron and amber… so unconcerned.

'' I am not,'' he swiveles away, a scowl stretching across his face, nose wrinkling, ''Those two are up to some… wild attack. I'm sure of it. ''

Those silvery teeth flicker with a soft grin, ''Yup… I think you've got to stop staying up too late.'' her head tilts to a side, '' I read somewhere that if you stay awake too long you–''

''I do not care about that nonsense,'' he manages a soft grunt, tapping the top of her head, watching as it wildly swings to a side, ''If you listen to my well observed case you'll see.''

Her words echo with hidden exasperation, '' Alright, what's the so called evidence?''

''So everytime those two jokers go out of sight, something happens.'' his voice drops to a quiet whisper, '' There were fifty-seven tomatoes, and then some of them went missing right after they left.''

He could see something in that gaze change, serious. ''You don't think they could be planning a tomato attack, could they?'' her head rocks side to side, gaze wide as always, ''let's get out of here.''

His head snaps around, flickering across the two figures gently sauntering across the puddles of dirt. Two pairs of eyes meeting him, before they drifted away.

Just what he expected... Waterwisp and Morningflame.
They were here, approaching them like spiders.

Pomeloprickle pokes him away, her little touch against his shoulder. ''Maybe we should look for some tomatoes with Beanpaw, and Speckledpaw?'' that uneasy grin wriggles a way onto her muzzle,

He finds a nervous chuckle stirring in his chest, ''How about some mushrooms instead?''

''Yeah… that sounds so much better.'' her whisper trembles, ''Let's not be caught alone with them.'' she shivers, ''I don't wanna be bombed with tomatoes.''

He lets a stiff nod pass, ''Yeah, sounds like a somewhat decent plan.'' [325 words!]


notes: hello! <3 i've received a little exp to add to my levels! it's from camp charcuterie (150 exp) and from catvent! (340 exp) <3
A 4fp chicken from camp + three herbs from catvent have also been added into my inventory !! <33

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clan archive: xx
level 0 (20/100) exp
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active quests: n/a!
opted into death: n/a!
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custom predators & prey: xx

last explore post: xx
last response: xx
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items in inventory
used: n/a

1fp beans ▹ x0 ---4fp chickens ▹ x1 -
1fp shroom ▹ x0 -----4fp bunny ▹ x1 -
1fp tomatoes ▹ x0 --5fp squash▹ x0 -
2fp apples ▹ x0 ---5fp pumpkin ▹ x0 -
2fp radishes ▹ x0 -- 5fp salmon ▹ x1 -
3fp carrots ▹ x0 --
3fp potatoes ▹ x0 --
4fp cucumbers ▹ x0 --

▹ lavender---------- x1 ▹ herbherbherbher x0 ▹ herbherbherb x0
▹ chamomile------- x1 ▹ herbherbherbher x0 ▹ herbherbherb x0
▹ honey------------- x1 ▹ herbherbherbher x0 ▹ herbherbherb x0
▹ herbherbherbher x0 ▹ herbherbherbherb x0 ▹ herbherbherb x0
▹ herbherbherbher x0 ▹ herbherbherbherb x0 ▹ herbherbherb x0
▹ herbherbherbher x0 ▹ herbherbherbherb x0 ▹ herbherbherb x0
▹ herbherbherbher x0 ▹ herbherbherbherb x0 ▹ herbherbherb x0
▹ herbherbherbher x0 ▹ herbherbherbherb x0 ▹ herbherbherb x0

waterwisp ▹ he/him ▹ hp:100% ▹ hup: 0% ▹ sick: no!
morningflame ▹ she/her ▹ hp: 100% ▹ hup: 0% ▹ sick: no!

pomeloprickle ▹ she/her ▹ hp:100% ▹ hup: 0% ▹ sick: no!
pearprickle▹ he/him ▹ hp: 100% ▹ hup: 0% ▹ sick: no!

beanpaw ▹ he/him ▹ hp: 100% ▹ hup: 0% ▹ sick: no!
speckledpaw ▹ she/her ▹ hp: 100% ▹ hup: 0% ▹ sick: no!

[Cinxer]

In response to this post

+30XP for 436 words written
+10XP for patrol sent
+0% hunger Last free post!

Fennel and furztuft looked past corianderstar as the new cat made an appearance. Fennel looked on calmly while furztuft began shifting her weight between both front paws feeling outnumbered and slightly uncomfortable at the medicine cat's glare.
"Well I'll be off then, thank you again corianderstar and swiss heart, I'm sure we'll meet again!" She gave both cats a friendly nose touch to the cheek in farewell before briskly disappearing into the forest.

back to business, Fennel trades corianderstar a big shiny rock in return for the prey +1 uncommon edit, +15XP for quest completed
At first corianderstar sniffed the rock clearly unimpressed and confused. Fennel tried to hide the hurt from their expression before explaining the value of the rock. After corianderstar nodded in satisfaction fennel decided it was best to try to catch up with furztuft. Those two can be so hard to separate once they find each other again!

Swiss heart swung her head around to look directly at flamenettle
"You should try to be less rude to cats who bring gifts to the clan. Perhaps furzetfut and fennel had some herbs we desperately need but refuse next time for the way they were treated. Then we'd all be in trouble" She scolded the flame colored tom.

Flamenettle looked as if he were going to give swiss heart a piece of his mind but just then maple leaf darted from where he was sitting. The wind from the cats speed buffeted him and cut off his breath distracting him from his rebuke.
A couple heart beats later mapleleaf returned with a plump weasel clamped firmly in his jaws. +4FP, +1weasel, +4XP
The scent of the weasel's blood flooded mapleleaf's scenes and he realized just how hungry he was, but he knew the elders would probably enjoy it much more. Mapleleaf got busy burying the prey to bring back later while the other cats continued their conversations. Or rather argument.

Total:

+59XP | +0% Hunger Last free post! | +4FP, +1weasel | Congratulations, you levelled up! As reward you receive +1FP, and +50SD | Level 1 (40/200)

[WolfstormSC]

Duskclan
Last Explore Post | Last Response Received
Shadestar watches the two as they race each other for the prey.

He's willing to let it slide, as he feels mousetail has already been through enough. So instead of reprimanding the two, he playfully headbutts his dark tabby companion and gestures towards the two playing, a short distance from him.

Hawkstripe, not knowing what to do at first, gives a curious look towards his leader. However, once he spots the two, he gets the picture. He lowers himself to the ground and into a hunting stance, before pouncing at shadestar, playfully swatting at him before running off to join the others. Shadestar eagerly chases after his deputy, who is already halfway towards mousetail and infernoheart.

It's a rare time to see the two interact in such manner, with anyone, in fact. But it was known that taking it easy really would be the best after all they had been through. Plus, Shadestar wanted to be able to spend some time with his own daughter, Infernoheart. Mousetail's grief for his own parent had made him worry for his own kits. Would lioncreek and Infernoheart take his death this hard as well? He shakes his head, now isn't the time to think of such things. He catches up to the other three and they play in the tall grass, shifting everyone's focus to play, rather than being in a stressful situation.

Weaselmask shakes his head, but can't help but grin to himself and even finds himself soon bringing up the rear and chasing after the other cats.

"Hang on, don't rush! You could hurt yourselves." Ivypatch huffs at the reckless patrol.

Was she really the only one that cared about safety? Secretly though, she was glad to see mousetail doing better. This time had been troubling for all of them, but him especially. She smiles to herself, peacefully gazing at the other cats. She wasn't much for play, so she sat down nearby to rest. This way, she could also act as a guard and can see any danger before anyone sneaks up on them.

[ 344 words ]

-- cats on patrol

Shadestar | He/Him | HP 100% | HUP 20% | Sick: N
Hawkstripe | He/Him | HP 100% | HUP 20% | Sick: N
Ivypatch | She/Her | HP 100% | HUP 20% | Sick: N
Mousetail | He/Him | HP 95% | HUP 20% | Sick: N
Infernoheart | She/Her | HP 100% | HUP 20% | Sick: N
Weaselmask | He/Him | HP 100% | HUP 20% | Sick: N

-- level 4
experience: 84/500 EXP

-- items in inventory used
None!

-- active quests:
None!

-- opted in to death?
Yes

-- inventory
Scraps | 1 FP | x3
Bugs | 1 FP | x3
Shrew | 2 FP | x1
Small Fish | 2 FP | x1 (level up reward)
Squirrel | 3 FP | x4
Rabbit | 4 FP | x1
Hawk | 5 FP | x2
Vulture | 5 FP | x2

Celandine | usage | x1
feverfew | usage | x1
Dandelion | usage | x1
Lungwort | usage | x1
Marigold | usage | x1
Willow bark | usage | x1
Daisy leaf | usage | x1
Lovage | usage | x1
Poppyseed | usage | x4
burdock root | usage | x1
Stick | usage | x1
Mint | usage | x1
Goatweed | usage | x1
ragwort leaves | usage | x1
Catmint | usage | x1 (level up reward)
Honey | usage | x1 (level up reward)

Note: Lightningstrike is a murderous cat in my clan and all of these cats are planned to be his victims. I was wondering if he could be incorporated into potential death scenarios (preferably without them noticing though). No problem if not!
Alternatively, Stoneskip will follow in her father's (lightningstrike's) footsteps, but is a medicine cat.

Since you gave me a lovely playlist, I wanted to add a song to set the scene!

[néktar]

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─ twigpaw shook off the strange interaction, letting the unease leave through a flick of her tail tip. her paws were quick along the plush green ground as her eyes met with pinestorm’s, the apprentice’s ear twitched as she motioned towards where she was coming from. stopping in front of the senior warrior and the rest of her patrol, maw opening to report her findings. “a loner came up to me and asked for a stick but they went about their way, i also picked up some herbs but no prey.” she meowed, sitting on her hanches with her chest puffed out. she embraced the fresh breeze on her fur, finally out of that stuffy medicine den, out on patrol and the first thing i find is herbs. she hissed lightly under her breath and dipped her head.

─ pinestom tilted his head to the side, ears perking as twigpaw mentioned a loner, his tail twitched as he deemed them a non-threat. “i know mothfur is taking a border patrol this way soon so i will let him handle the intruder accordingly.” he replied swiftly — turning towards olivescratch, sootpaw, and wildcry he motioned for them to bury their prey. “we will come back this way when we return to camp and grab the mice, very good job everyone.” his bi-colored eyes trailed back to twigpaw who was visibly upset, he touched his nose to her shoulder. “the clan can always use herbs, no matter the season twigpaw. you did excellent.” the tom meowed with a smile forming on his maw. the lynx color point stood tall beside the apprentice watching his patrol finish burying their prey before setting off down the path towards the meadow.

─ the shone through the tall mangrove trees that lined the mossy path before the group of cats. they looked about them as if they had not seen the trees before, though they all drank in the ever familiar scents of their territory. twigpaw, however, was brimming with excitement so many new sights and smells. she had been trapped inside camp for moons, her apprentice training put on hold and learning to walk, well hop, around was pitiful and embarrassing. her clan mates looked at her with shame and sadness, her accident had been tragic — caught in an old fox-trap on a hunt with mothfur, not even far from camp. the infection ate at her leg after it had been broken in several places due to her panic. by the will of the ancestors, as well as the skills of fogmeadow, she was saved though without remembering a good chunk of her time in the medicine den as she was in a fever coma for most of it. speaking in gibberish and tongues of the old ones — which made the shaman, in all her moons of experience, fear for twigpaw greatly. the apprentice’s recovery was celebrated and bugstar offered to give her warrior name though the molly refused it. stating she needed to prove herself as well as complete her training. twigpaw bounced lightly behind pinestorm as the past few moons drifted through her head, getting lost she bumped into the tom’s rear as he came to a stop. there was a murrow of laughter behind her — grumbling she turned her gaze towards sootpaw, who was snickering from the back of the patrol but before twigpaw could shoot a response pinestorm spoke. “we will spend he rest of our patrol hunting in the glade. i trust that all of us will bring back a good haul for our clanmates.” his voice carried well to the rest of them, all nodding and standing up taller.

─ wildcry padded up to twigpaw and nudged her, a wild glint in the older molly’s bright red eyes. “come on twig, i’ll show you how a real cat hunts!” she sneered throwing a glance at olivescratch and sootpaw before stalking off towards the northern end of the meadow, her black fur disappearing into the thick grass and brush. twigpaw followed suite — sticking close to the molly, admiring wildcry’s confidence and skill in both fighting and hunting. she’s seen both olivescratch at the warrior spar a handful of times, learning new things every time she snuck out of the medicine den to watch. the bi-colored warrior sat crouched under a stray mangrove root, her maw lifted to the air and parted slightly, trying to catch wind of anything near them though the breeze was picking up lightly and blowing away from them. the molly noted this and quietly adjusted their position, twigpaw stuck to he flank like a burr on her fur. taking in everything wildcry had to offer her.

─ on the other side of the meadow pinestorm thought it would be best if he taught sootpaw how to catch a fish. there was a decent sized stream running through the lower part of the meadow. the tom lead both olivesratch and the apprentice to it. he sat on the rocky shore in between the reeds and tall grasses that leaned over the steadily moving water, his eyes watched the water closely as he noted the small fish swimming about. the warrior’s gaze shifted from the water to the two tom’s standing just behind him, he motioned for them to come closer to the water’s edge. sootpaw was the first to move to sit beside pinestorm — his green eyes watching the stream, over the moons as an apprentice his relationship with his father had gotten better though he still felt a bit standoffish when it came to the tom. tufted tail tip twitching behind him as his muscles rippled under his fur, claws sheathing and unsheathing as the apprentice awaited his next instruction. olivescratch could sense the slight tension and came to crouch beside sootpaw, allowing his apprentice to experience some comfort from him. he knew from his own younger experience’s sometimes family ties aren’t correctly knotted at first. pinestorm spoke lightly knowing his son’s feelings towards him, “would you like me to demonstrate or do you just want to go for it?” the tom meowed, eyes hoping to meet his kit’s as he gazed at him — taking note of how much the apprentice had grown the last few moons, the tom felt pride swell in his chest.

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⁺˖ level 1

exp 178/200
⁺˖ items used

none
⁺˖ active quests

?
⁺˖ inventory

1 FP / bugs [2], scraps
2 FP / newts, small fish, mice [4]
3 FP / frogs [1], crayfish, marsh rabbits
4 FP / turtles, bass, ravens, bats
5 FP / vultures, otters, herons
claiming gift!
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tansy [1], feverfew [1], broom [1], sorrel [1]

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⁺˖ patrol



pinestorm
he / him
hp ✦ 100
hup ✦ 10
sick? no

wildcry
she / her
hp ✦ 100
hup ✦ 10
sick? no

x
x
x
x
x


olivescratch
he / him
hp ✦ 100
hup ✦ 10
sick? no

x
x
x
x
x


sootpaw
he / him
hp ✦ 100
hup ✦ 10
sick? no

twigpaw
she / her
hp ✦ 100
hup ✦ 10
sick? no

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