[Thani]

I want some kittens!
Artist: I Like Bees

Username + ID: Thani 509675
Last accepted form: 3/30/24


Cat 1: Fennelstep
Permission: Mine
Last bred: N/A

Cat 2: Siobhan
Permission: Mine
Last bred: N/A

Appearance or genetics based?: Either
Would you like apprentice references for your litter?: no
Items using: BOF Rare Autopass for max fur

Allow for random NR edits?: yes
Roll for chance at random myth edit?: yes
If this litter has more than one user involved, will you be splitting the litter?: N/A

Prompt:

Fennel and Siobhan are an unlikely couple. Fennel was aiming to take over as the clans leader before a certain pink hued she-cat came in and ruined just about everything. It was aggravating, the way she so easily got under her skin. Every little thing annoyed her to the core, especially when she would distract her from her duties. Eventually, however, she grew to welcome such distractions.

Their relationship is very push and pull, almost reminiscent of Fennel's late parents, Tansy and Cauliflower , except there was no animosity between the two of them when Siobhan suddenly desired to become a parent.
These kittens would have a large role to play in the next act of the clans future.
After the harsh winter, and most of the clan either dying off or being away- one of the kittens would be the one to pave the way towards a brighter future- by seeking out others to join the clan from farrrr beyond the current territory.
With the other one holding down the fort and stopping a coup from forming and trying to take over the clan from the Cansy line (Cauli and Tansy) because they believe they have grown weak (After losing their most valuable medicine cat, cauliflower and hunter, Tansy) in the same winter.

[dimi.]

I want some kittens!
Artist: cs user I Like Bees.

Username + ID: dimi. 908977
Last accepted form: Feb 27th, 2025

Other username + ID: beeqlass 892127
Other user's last accepted form: Feb 3rd, 2025

Cat 1: Lily
Permission: Mine!
Last bred: Never bred.

Cat 2: Cove
Permission: Here
Last bred: Here

Appearance or genetics based?: Genetics!
Would you like apprentice references for your litter?: Up to artist! Not necessary.
Items using: Boon of Fertility for Dimi! // BOF for Beeqlass, Star's Blessing

Allow for random NR edits?: Yes!
Roll for chance at random myth edit?: Yes!
If this litter has more than one user involved, will you be splitting the litter?: Yup

Prompt:

Twinkling stars dappled the deep blue sky, their vibrant glow seemingly the only source of guidance on this otherwise dark evening. The wind struck long blades of grass, a soft whistle echoing off the surfaces of each blade. Soon, a silver figure made her way through the field, crouched to the ground. The fur of her chest tickled against the grass, her blue eyes locked forward. She was in search of something - but what? Her nose twitched for a moment, and with a deep inhale, she was off. She had moved into the night, weaving between each tree gracefully, as though she had a map of the entire clan's territory engraved into her head.

Then, her pupils enlarged. The aroma that struck her was mesmerizing - unfamiliar, and yet it screamed elegance, which piqued the magical molly's curiosity. With a sharp breath in, and a swing of her paw forward, a blue portal opened before her, and the silver molly flung herself for, emerging upon a tree branch. She landed before an unfamiliar molly, whose yellow eyes pierced through Lily's very soul. Lily watched as the cat stumbled backwards, her back pressing against the bark of the tree behind her.

"WHAT WAS THAT?!" The molly yipped. Lily stood in silence for a moment, looking the molly over. She had never scented her clan before, or any cat like her, yet she had made it this far into the clan's borders. After a moment of silence, Lily spoke, the tips of her ears heating up. The molly was beautiful - a feeling she had never felt before fluttered in her very being. "Uh.. sorry to scare you? I'm Lily. From the Heart of Decay."

"Cove.. What are you doing out here this late, I thought your clan scavenged during the day."

"I may.. or may not be adventuring." Lily grumbled, her voice laced with guilt. "Honestly, I caught your scent and it caught my interest. That sounds.. weirder out loud."

"It's fine. Just glad you're not hostile." Cove said with a smile.

A moment of silence was shared between them before Lily sat beside Cove on the branch. Their tails naturally touched one another, Lily's ears pinning back in surprise. But it was just one interaction. How could it hurt?

The two mollies danced in the moonlight, exchanging words with small smiles. That would be the first and last time Lily saw Cove.

[ToraOkami303]

I want some kittens!
Artist: ILikeBees

Username + ID: ToraOkami303 || 1006275
Last accepted form: This One

Other username + ID: SushiFoxx || 1005758
Other user's last accepted form: That One

Cat 1: Pālima
Permission: Owned by Self
Last bred: N/A

Cat 2: Cloudstar
Permission: Here!
Last bred: Here!

Appearance or genetics based?: Genetics!
Would you like apprentice references for your litter?: Artist Choice!
Items using: BOF Gifted by Bees Here

Allow for random NR edits?: Yes!
Roll for chance at random myth edit?: Yes Please, Tatsu I am begging you for kindness
If this litter has more than one user involved, will you be splitting the litter?: No

Prompt: [Prompt 3; Word Count: 326]
If I get little guys there's quite a lot of places I can put them with or without Cloudstar blessing me with a chimera! I have several acolytes, rogues and one Loner in Flora Isle that need to exist and anything these two can spit out will work for that. Some of the more exciting options include Ebony the Loner who is super grumpy and just wants all these human loving cats to leave her alone but she has a soft spot for Peanut who just has this aura about him that makes his dopey optimism cute instead of grating to the polar opposite Loner. She thinks its quite silly he carries around a twoleg toy like its a kit but wouldn't hesitate to throw paws to protect him and his toy if anyone else commented on his obsession with it.

Another pair of exciting options are Pōpoki and ʻīlio the rogues! These two are best friends and depending on if Cloudstar or Pālima throw their tail edits one of these two are definitely possible! Pōpoki is the catest cat you ever did see meanwhile ʻīlio is the most doglike cat you ever did see but they both are somehow the best of friends despite being on polar opposite ends of the cat spectrum! I think it would be neat to get one of them through breeding just for the fun of it!

Another exciting option is Hala! This is Popoki Iho's Acolyte and best friend, Hala is just a cutie who wants to help Popoki Iho spread the good word of identity and being true to who you are. Hala is also really hard to write about because Hala's pronouns will be whatever color Hala is. Its a very clever pun I assure you! Hala and Popoki Iho have known each other since forever, since before Popoki Iho knew they were a deity. It's just such a cute dynamic I love these pals so much!!!

[Whovian5EVA]

I want some kittens!
Artist: I Like Bees

Username + ID: Whovian5eva + 328762
Last accepted form: March 2024

Cat 1: Appletwist
Permission: Owned by me!!
Last bred: Never bred!!

Cat 2: Maplefrost
Permission: NPC
Last bred: N/A (never bred with this NPC)

Appearance or genetics based?: Artist choice!!
Would you like apprentice references for your litter?: Up to you!!
Items using: Star's gift(2+ kit litter), Shooting Star Shard (common autopass) for pupil edit!

Allow for random NR edits?: Yes please If you feel like it!!!
Roll for chance at random myth edit?: Yes please!!
If this litter has more than one user involved, will you be splitting the litter?: Just me in this one!!

Prompt: Write/draw** about the parent(s)* discussing / thinking about their future kittens.
Appletwist curled around the tiny bundles of fur that she loved so dearly. Her heart swelled as she thought of their life together… She’d heard that there was a land safe from dingoes and demons, she’d travelled far to build a good life for her kits, she just desperately hoped that this land was real… She didn't care if she had to live alone as a rogue, anything was better than the dingo riddled landscape she was running from… Tonight she could feel it, their future was bright.

[SushiFoxx]

I want some kittens!
Artist: I like Bees

Username + ID: SushiFoxx 1005758
Last accepted form: Forum/viewtopic.php?p=148495732#p148495732

Other username + ID: Archaeopteryx. 334452
Other user's last accepted form: Forum/viewtopic.php?f=123&t=4566184&p=148485883&hilit=Archaeopteryx.#p148485883

Cat 1: Sheepwish (baby PLEASE)
Permission: mine
Last bred: Forum/viewtopic.php?p=148495732#p148495732

Cat 2: Guy (I don’t know his name)
Permission: Here
Last bred: Here

Appearance or genetics based?: artist choice !!
Would you like apprentice references for your litter?: Artist choice
Items using: BOF

Allow for random NR edits?: please 🥺
Roll for chance at random myth edit?: YES YES YES YEA
If this litter has more than one user involved, will you be splitting the litter?: no 🙅‍♀️

Prompt:

It was a ticking clock. Each moment that passed.

Tick..

Tick..

Tick..

How much longer would they have to wait.

A weight that sat balanced on their shoulders. A weight that could not be shifted or moved, only passed forward once more. They would bear the weight once more, until the sky began to crack and the clouds began to rupture. They could not give into the world that lay beneath the surface.

The weight was near crushing, having to bear such a burden on such small shoulders. Working together, that was how it had to work. Even as the world tilted and fires lashed at their ankles like whips. The birds would sing their reassurances, the does would plant peace at their paws and the world seemed at ease for once.

Children of the divine. You must bear the weight of the sky. Bear the weight of all the wrongs. Children of the divine.

Younglings who had done no wrong. Bear the brunt of the evil in the world. Gaze upon where the world had slipped. It was the fate of the world, the fate of how the world was to come.

Innocence would drag the evil with it. Corrupt the innocent, purify the evil. The grey sat untouched.

Even as their fur was soaking, and their hearts were pounding, the world continued. The world would never stop spinning to assist those who had fallen.

Swirls overtook their vision, conquering the peace and hope that once sat in those small eyes. The peace a serenity that continued to draw those young paws forward had faltered. Had brought the world down once more.

A fight for the control, a fight for the dominance and strength to push on. Innocence had no place in the world of brute strength.

Hold the sky, my dear.

I believe in you

[Amplify]

I want some kittens!
Artist: I Like Bees

Username + ID: Amplify (#426059)
Last accepted form: N/A

Cat 1: Bookworm
Permission: NPC
Last bred: N/A

Cat 2: Maplefrost
Permission: NPC
Last bred: N/A

Appearance or genetics based?: Genetics
Would you like apprentice references for your litter?: Artist’s choice
Items using: N/A

Allow for random NR edits?: Yes
Roll for chance at random myth edit?: Yes
If this litter has more than one user involved, will you be splitting the litter?: N/A

Prompt: #3 (330) (adoptive parents: Bright; Blaze)

While traveling, before she had ever even heard of Marsh Clan, Bright met the one and only Bookworm. A very curious cat with a unique flare for storytelling that seemed determined to see and detail the world. They talked, they danced, and that was that. They parted ways shortly after meeting and Bright never expected to see them again. However, shortly after her introduction to Marsh Clan but prior to her joining, out of nowhere Bookworm appeared and dropped off the kits. She and Bookworm hadn’t been that close, and they didn’t look anything like her either, but she couldn’t just leave them behind. And so they were hers, with the only place she knew to take them to being Marsh Clan. Miraculously, they welcomed her and them with so much kindness and grace. Not even expecting them to stay, everyone pitched in to help with the kits just for the sake of it. Ultimately, it was this response of the clan members to the kittens that cemented Bright’s decision to join.

Without the kittens, Bright may very well have left the same way that she came, never having believed before that cats could come together as a community that genuinely cares for one another. While she had already been fond of Blaze when they first met, even his presence within the clan hadn’t originally been enough to convince her to stay. But the compassion they all had for a stranger like her convinced her that she had been mistaken and that there was something special within Marsh Clan that she wanted her and the kittens, her kittens, to be part of. To be fair, it wasn’t all so easy as the kittens did miss Bookworm initially and even as they forgot things about them they still longed to know their true origins. But they slowly took to the new home, adoring Bright even from the beginning and eventually claiming Bright and Blaze as their true parents in their hearts.

[Kazin]

I want some kittens!
Artist: I Like Bees

Username + ID: Kazin 3262
Last accepted form: here

Cat 1: Princess
Permission: owned by self
Last bred: here

Cat 2: Hemlockstar
Permission: owned by self
Last bred: here

Appearance or genetics based?: genetics preferred but either is fine!
Would you like apprentice references for your litter?: artist choice!
Items using: BOF obtained here

Allow for random NR edits?: absolutely!
Roll for chance at random myth edit?: absolutely!
If this litter has more than one user involved, will you be splitting the litter?: N/A

Prompt: i. Describe the parents'* relationship. This can be any specific aspect or interaction, or a summary of their relationship as a whole.

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"They're growing up."

Princess's words fell onto the quiet evening air almost heavily. Hemlockstar couldn't even think of how he'd respond to the statement, let alone process them. Instead, the leader pushed himself against his mate's fur, letting the soft sounds of their kits playing wash over him.

It was true. Angel, Boots, and Hazel... they weren't kits anymore. They were almost warriors, full members of a clan that at first wanted nothing to do with them, though the kits didn't know that. Hemlockstar made sure of that. Instead, it was Hemlockstar that took the brunt of the clan's disgruntled comments. It was enough to almost ask Princess if he could live with her... almost. Yet, there were those in the clan that wanted to see Hemlockstar happy, knowing that these kits would help the clan, not harm it. When everything felt unbearable, Hemlockstar realized he had support.

While he reminisced, it was then that Princess blindsided him. She didn't even look at him, just stared straight ahead, at their grown kits. "I'm going to live with the clan full time." If she wasn't right next to him, Hemlockstar would have thought he dreamed that moment. As it was, he couldn't do anything but step back, turn and face Princess, and stare, unable to ask her if she really just said that.

"I'm serious," Princess said, laughing lightly at Hemlockstar's befuddlement. "I love you too much to be apart from you anymore. I'll still visit my Twolegs, of course, because I love them, too, but... the forest has been my home, as much as I thought it wasn't going to be. I want to experience the clan full time."

Emotions, every emotion possible, crossed Hemlockstar's mind. Nostalgia for when he first met Princess, sunbathing in her garden. A deep love for her, unwavering. Guilt, that she would leave her home for him. But above it all, elation - that he could spend every night with her, instead of being apart. "Are you sure?" Hemlockstar finally choked out, blinking, his mind buzzing.

Princess smiled, intertwining her tail with his. "I'm positive," she said firmly, brushing her cheek against his. "There is nothing I've been more sure of. Well, except that I love our kits," she laughed, watching Boots splash in a mud puddle, spraying both his sisters with dark mud as they indignantly started chasing him around, much to his delight. "I want... to grow our family, and be there for them at all times, and I feel like that can only happen when I finally accept that I'm meant to join TreeClan and be beside you."

Hemlockstar smiled back at Princess, his heart soaring. "I love you, you know," he said simply, butting his head against hers, looking down at the grass.

"And I love you too. Forever and always." Princess knew that she would do anything for Hemlockstar, and Hemlockstar had always felt the same.

[uunicorn]

I want some kittens!
Artist: I Like Bees

Username + ID: uunicorn - 425119
Last accepted form: n/a


Cat 1: Stars Event NPC #4 - Omen's Cry
Permission: N/A
Last bred: N/A

Cat 2: Stars Event NPC #3 - Bob
Permission: N/A
Last bred: N/A

Appearance or genetics based?: Artists choice!
Would you like apprentice references for your litter?: Artists choice!
Items using: N/A

Allow for random NR edits?: Yes!
Roll for chance at random myth edit?: Yes!
If this litter has more than one user involved, will you be splitting the litter?: no

Prompt: #1

Omen stared into the yawning chasm between the cliffs that lay before them. They turned back to the cat who was meant to accompany them, that had warned them of the treacherous snow that lay above, waiting for any opportunity to bury unsuspecting cats in an avalanche, but the cat had disappeared. A small lizard scuttled past where they had been standing. How odd.

Omen turned back to their objective, gazing up into the sky, the waxing moon in the sky sent a shiver down Omen's spine, a reminder of the timeline they were running on. They had a very important message to deliver to a tribe cat on the other side of this mountain, and they had to do it before the moon reached its fullest.
Hours had passed and Omen's paws were numb from the frozen ground they were traversing, but finally they could see the opening that marked the end of this stretch of the journey, and silhouetted against the sunlight that was creeping out into view to welcome the morning, there was the cat again.

The cat almost blended in to the white snow, their white fur gleaming just as brilliantly, it seemed to shift and shimmer in the dim light. Omen picked up their pace, "Well, where on earth did you go?" They asked, fur bristling, this cat had been meant to accompany them on the entire journey, not leave whenever was convenient.
"Oh, I had to go and help with... Something, a lesson, not important, lets continue shall we?" The cat mumbled breezily, as if it were no big deal at all.
"Lets" Said Omen brusquely, eyeing the white cat as they sidled up next to them and kept pace.

The silence that fell for the next few minutes was palpable, Omen's mind drifted to the tribe cat, how on earth would they know who the message was for? Their eyes wondered back to the cat walking beside them, perhaps knowing who the cat was is their job, and not mine, Omen thought to themselves, perhaps a bit too hopefully, but there was an uncomfortable cold sinking feeling that this journey might not end in the successful way they had intended it to.

"We're here."

The white cat stated confidently, orange eyes staring into the rock ahead of them, but there was nothing there, Omen looked around the bare patch of snow at the base of a very tall cliff, "Here? Where is the tribe cat?" but when they turned to look for more answers, the cat had disappeared once again, Omen felt their claws slide into the frozen ground in frustration, never in their life had they met a more vague and confusing cat. Although on that thought, they could think back to one particular time that came quite close...
Before their thoughts could wonder further, a flicker of movement draw their gaze, a small fawn cat with blue eyes that twinkled like snowflakes was staring deeply into Omen's Cry, the cat was barely an apprentice's age, and she opened her mouth to speak quietly.

"You have a message for me? Wait here"

And just as Omen's Cry opened their jaw to reply, to spill the message that they had to deliver, the cat seemingly vanished, as if their coat had turned white and melted right into the snow around them, Omen leapt forward and sniffed around the snow bank for their scent to follow, a tuft of fur, any hint they had been there, but the only scent that lingered in the air was that of their companion from earlier who had run off conveniently when they were most needed.

Thinking back on the kitten's words, Omen settled down into the shade where they had last seen the cat, and waited.

629/300

[kyeza]

I want some kittens!
Artist: i like bees

Username + ID: kyeza 803669
Last accepted form: here

Other username + ID: archaeopteryx. 334452
Other user's last accepted form: here

Cat 1: eolwyn
Permission: here 😭
Last bred: here

Cat 2: honeysuckle
Permission: n/a
Last bred: n/a

Appearance or genetics based?: artist’s choice
Would you like apprentice references for your litter?: artist’s choice
Items using: my love and affection for tatsu. this time i mean it. /threat. also a bof + star's gift

Allow for random NR edits?: yes
Roll for chance at random myth edits?: yes!
If this litter has more than one user involved, will you be splitting the litter?: no!

Prompt: help me grow the eolwyn lineage to make arc Suffer. time for family tree making hell <3 not quite a prompt response but the kits will be related on honeysuckle's side! since she's a cat from the ancient times (amare's mortal younger sister that she had to leave behind when arvana revived her), they'll be her descendants in present day !!

[ethium]

I want some kittens!
Artist: I Like Bees

Username + ID: ethium + 879455
Last accepted form: here (although technically my PB was after, but that doesn't count against my slots. ill link it anyway just in case.)

Cat 1: doestep
Permission: owned by me
Last bred: never bred

Cat 2: perchfall
Permission: owned by me
Last bred: never bred

Appearance or genetics based?: up to artist
Would you like apprentice references for your litter?: yes, but, if you'd rather die than do apprentices don't worry about it FKDSK
Items using: n/a - if possible, I would like only one kit!

Allow for random NR edits?: yes
Roll for chance at random myth edit?: yes
If this litter has more than one user involved, will you be splitting the litter?: n/a (just me!)



doestep and perchfall.. the great heroes of elmclan, blessed reincarnations of "breath of life" and "first rays of dawn". When the trio defeated the shadow stalker they achieved notoriety, when they banished "abyss between stars" they gained immortality. but fame and power meant nothing to the two felines, who had eyes only for one another. And from their love, a child was born, into a world that looked at her with hunger unmatched.

this child would be special, this child might change the world -- or she might do nothing at all. the young infant, barely a few moons old, already carried the world on her scrawny shoulders. the legacy she held was great, her mothers were ancient, legendary heroes from a time when elmclan was fresh and born anew.. now, at the end of elmclan's cycle, and the beginning of a new one, this little infant might very well change the course of the clan.

that is.. if she can survive the pressures of a world that sees only a means to it's own survival.

doestep, tragically lost in an accident while defending her apprentice left the young kit alone with her remaining mother, who quickly fell into despair... and then fell entirely.

leaving a vulnerable apprentice alone and scared in a world that saw her as it's new hope. but she wasn't hope, she was barely more than a teen, orphaned and forced to bear the weight of a legacy far greater than she had ever known. some days, she could hardly recall the story that burdened her. but the child pressed on, determined to prove destiny wrong. she would be something more than this foreign legacy on her shoulders, more than what her mothers were.. more than the forefathers of elmclan and the magic that governed their lives...

this child would carve through time, the stream of destiny carrying her forward.

and she set forth into the dark, a blazing star in the great expanse of night, to prove everyone wrong, and to prove herself right.