[Hazelfang]

I want to risk death!
Username: Hazelfang
Clan link: Kin of the Vixen

bring on the drama!!

[Hazelfang]

Last Explore Post| Clan Link |Last Response Received

patrol confronts the owl!

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━ cats on patrol
Violetshade | she/her | HP 100% | HUP 10% | Sick: N
Gentlesmoke | she/her | HP 100% | HUP 10% | Sick: N
Peonyfrost | she/her | HP 100% | HUP 10% | Sick: N
Myrtlewisp | she/her | HP 100% | HUP 10% | Sick: N

━ custom predators / prey
n/a
━ extras / notes
~ chose 4 herbs from level up rewards (feverfew, lungwort, yarrow, & cobwebs)
~ chose 5FP worth of prey from level up rewards (2x small fish and 1x scraps)
~ redeeming August '24 quest board xp -> 45 xp
~ redeeming September '24 quest board xp -> 140 xp
~ redeeming October '24 quest board xp -> 75 xp
~ redeeming November '24 quest board xp -> 95 xp
~ redeeming December '24 quest board xp -> 105 xp

━ level 5

experience: 260/600

━ inventory items used
n/a

━ active / monthly tasks:
completed monthly task #3

━ opted in to death?
yes

━ inventory
scraps | 1 FP | x1
bugs | 1 FP | x8
small fish | 2 FP | x3
hawk | 5 FP | x1

stick | x1
broom | x1
honey | x1
feverfew | x1
lungwort | x1
yarrow | x1
cobwebs | x1

[Kazin]

TreeClan
Last Explore Post | Last Response Received

no writing
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[words]
[completed May task 3]

-- cats on patrol
Stormbranch | he/they | HP 100% | HUP 0% | Sick: N
Atlasdash | he/him | HP 100% | HUP 0% | Sick: N
Solarspark | he/him | HP 100% | HUP 0% | Sick: N
Novafrost | she/they | HP 100% | HUP 0% | Sick: N

-- custom predators / prey
prey:
bugs, scraps, eggs | 1 FP
mouse, shrew, minnow, chipmunk, songbird | 2 FP
frog, small fish, bat, squirrel, snake | 3 FP
rabbit, woodpecker, trout | 4 FP
weasel, turkey, raven, goose | 5 FP
predators:
foxes, coyotes, bobcats, bears

-- level 2
experience: 1/300

-- items in inventory used
n/a

-- active quests | monthly tasks
active quest
Monthly tasks completed:
3. [no writing explore]

-- opted in to death?
no

-- inventory
eggs (1 FP) x10
chipmunk (2 FP) x2
songbird (2 FP) x2
squirrel (3 FP) x2
prey (3 FP) x0
prey (4 FP) x0
prey (5 FP) x0

coltsfoot (1) | horsetail (1)
thyme (1) | dock (1)
mint (1) | feverfew (1)

[SushiFoxx]

Fallen Rose Kingdom

☆ last explore post: September
☆ last writer reply: December

☆ opted-in for death: n
☆ active & monthly tasks: n/a
☆ prey & predator list: default


━━━ « patrollers, inventory & level / xp section » ━━━

✦✦ level & xp: level 6 (432/800xp) + Some Quest board (October technically wasn’t claimed

✦✦ cats on patrol ✦✦
⤷ Calliope • she/her • 0% hunger • 100% health • not sick
⤷ Elenita • she/her • 0% hunger • 100% health • not sick

✦✦ prey & herbs inventory ✦✦
⤷ Vole | 2fp | 4
Rabbit | 4fp | 1
Scraps | 1fp | 7
Bugs | 1fp | 15
Fish | 2fp | 1
Squirrel | 3fp | 1
Frog | 3fp | 1

⤷ Hawkweed | 3
Rush | 2
Chickweed | 2
Wintergreen | 1
Tansy | 1
Chervil | 2
Horsetail | 1
Feverfew | 1
Celandine | 1
Bindweed | 1
Coltsfoot | 1
Sweet Sedge | 1
Holly Berries | 1
Yarrow | 1
Tormentil | 1
Stick | 1
Chamomile | 1
Herb of choice | 6

✦✦ items in inventory used ✦✦
N/a


━━━ « writing section » ━━━

☆ explore writing (optional):

The day was soft.

Like a nice comfortable blanket had been laid across the camp. The streetlights illuminated the paths, most cats had retired for the night, with only night shift guards and sentries remaining. Nothing dared make a sound to pester the perfectly placed quiet.

Younglings were finally tucking in for the night, Nyssa having told them stories for long enough to tire them out. That was when the rain began to fall, the careful pitter patter, the fresh scent that coated the stepping stone paths. She just inhaled everything, sitting just outside the entrance.

Birds chittered in the background, adding onto the gentle ambiance. Lights in the cabins around the nursery were on, with cats moving around. Occasionally you’d see a couple with tails twinned together assuming nobody could see, or an elder tending to plants inside their home.

Calliope couldn’t help but smile gently at the pleasantries surrounding the area. Everything seemed so delicate.

That was when Elenita emerged from the door behind her, purring and rubbing against her side affectionately. “Whatcha doing out here my love..?” She hummed gently, provoking a chuckle from Calliope.

“Just watching the rain and listening to the birds,” Calliope chirped back in response, twining their tails as Elenita sat beside her.

“Ah, so what you do every other day?” She teased, her patches seemed to almost vibrate in glee, causing Calliope to roll her eyes lovingly.

“You’re the one who fell in love with me,” she retorted, quirking an eyebrow.

“Okay, you dork,” Elenita purred, proud of herself, she just sat her head on top of Calliope’s, thriving on the fact that she was taller than the golden she-cat. Calliope just stuck out her tongue and stared off at the birds chasing for worms.

“You ever wonder how the birds feel?” Calliope murmured softly before nudging Elenita.

“Not really, but I’ll entertain it,” she murmured in response, allowing Calliope to continue.

“Well, the birds are always so free, you see them fluttering around and feeding their kids, I wonder what it’s like,” Calliope mumbled under her breath, causing Elenita to raise an eyebrow.

“Sounds like you just was a bunch of mini-you’s and me’s running around,” she purred affectionately. Calliope couldn’t disagree about how enticing the idea sounded. Elenita just nudged her, “I know that’s what you want, my love, the kitten fever is hitting you hard.”

“Is not!” Calliope couldn’t help but pout.

“Uh huh, and phoenixes are water, my love.”

“Oh quiet,” she grumbled back, flicking her tail in a disgruntled motion. Spotting her now grumpy wife pouting about her words, Elenita just let out a gentle sigh.

“Why don’t you join me for a walk, my love? We can bird watch and you can ramble about all the mischief the younglings have been getting into,” Elenita purred soothingly, trying to coax her grumping mate into joining her. With a petulant huff, Calliope agreed to accompany Elenita on the walk.

Perhaps some fresh rain air wouldn’t be a terrible idea.

☆ word count: 501 words

☆ extra notes: predator encounter !ignored!

[Hazelfang]

Merrowcrest
spideysense ★ spideysense's last post

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A mrrow of amusement escapes from Clamfoot, noting the tension leaving the rambunctious fawn’s shoulders. Far more relaxed now that they are finally free from the tiny attackers, thanks to some begrudging help from Tidechaser. Delight glimmers in the peaceful blue ocean of his eyes. A speckling of twinkling stars dancing within his warm gaze, a testament to his love for those who look to him for guidance. (+1 shooting star found- congrats!!). “Now that that little problem has been solved,” the delegate chirps, turning back towards the chocolate-colored herald possessing an equally amused expression.

Just as his jaws part to discuss further what news the herald brings, a sharp hiss from the golden-silver she-cat beside him draws his attention away. “Do you smell that?” the molly asks, stern, golden eyes scrutinizing their surroundings carefully. Silver fur stands pricked along her spine, the tip of her tail twitching in pointed concentration.

“Crabdack!” Crackerjack mews, looking to and fro as though the sneaky creature could be hiding amongst the crowd. “Do you think they’re after my crabs?” Their fawn fur prickles around their satchel as they protectively press a paw atop one of the pockets. (+3FP rock crab, +1FP shore crab, +1FP shore crab, and +1 broom; predator scented!)

A scoff sounds from Tidechaser followed by a slow shake of her head, “Not even crabdack are foolish enough to venture so close to our crowd.” Clamfoot finds himself nodding in agreement with his friend, anxiety prickling from his bare paw as he scans the crowd restlessly. Tide has a point.. But then, why would the crabdack’s scent be so strong?

★ A crabdack [predator] has been scented! Will your patrol pursue the predator or ignore the scent? ★

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death opt out

+00XP for words written
+10XP for patrol sent
+5XP for prey earnings
+1XP for herb earnings
+1XP for item roll
+1XP for stardust roll

★ ＦＩＮＡＬ　ＴＯＴＡＬＳ ★
[ +10% hunger for patrol ★ no health or sickness changes! ★ +18XP → level 1 (67/200XP) ]
[ +3FP rock crab, +1FP shore crab, +1FP shore crab ★ +1 broom]
[ +1 starburst for completed third monthly task]
[ +1 shooting star (autopass 1 rare or under edit) ★ +10 stardust]


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[Hazelfang]

Mapleclan
Gaycko ★ Gaycko's last post

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Warm, welcoming beams of sunlight filter through the tendrils hanging over the camp’s canopy. The verdant forest floor decorated with an array of pelt colors as cats laze beneath the summer sun, stealing every morsel of heat they could before the sky drowns in the cool embrace of night. Only the sound of the approaching patrol echoes through the bramble walls, alerting the gathered camp dwellers of their return- though most pay no mind at all.

“I want to be the first to tell Sproutstar!” the high-pitched mew of the young hunter pierces the quiet ambiance. However, a pair of tired, frustrated green eyes are the first to emerge from the hidden camp entrance.

A groan sounds from the brown tabby tom, seemingly exhausted from their venture. Not quite from the patrolling itself- Bramblestrike would never admit to being tired from any warrior duties- but from the incessant chattering of the speckled she-cat trotting behind him. “You’ll be too busy putting your catch-”

“Catches!” the she-cat interrupts with a delighted chirp. (+2 FP shrew, +2FP shrew, +2FP vole)

The beginnings of a growl sound from the tom’s throat, “Putting your catches on the prey pile.” Bitterness drips from every syllable, not that Pollenpounce notices as she happily trots away with the fresh prey dangling limply in her grasp. Toned muscles twitch beneath brown fur as Bramblestrike strides towards the leader’s den, letting the irritation slip from his shoulders.

From the corner of his eye, he notes Rootwhisker making her way to the medicine cat den with their meager herb findings held gently between her teeth. (+1 juniper berries) The piercing blue gaze of Stumpripple follows the red cat as she walks off, disdain for her as clear as the morning sky. It’s a miracle at all the duo survived the patrol, given their tense history.

With a roll of the tom’s sharp green eyes, he continues towards the leader’s den, deciding how best to inform Sproutstar of the scent of snake noted just beyond the safety of the camp’s bramble walls. (Predator scented!)

★ A snake [predator] has been scented! Will your patrol pursue the predator or ignore the scent? ★

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★ ＸＰ　ＥＡＲＮＩＮＧＳ ★
death opt out

+00XP for words written
+10XP for patrol sent
+6XP for prey earnings
+1XP for herb earnings

★ ＦＩＮＡＬ　ＴＯＴＡＬＳ ★
[ +10% hunger for patrol ★ no health or sickness changes! ★ +17XP → level 1 (56/200XP) ]
[ +2FP shrew, +2FP shrew, +2FP vole ★ +1 juniper berries]
[ +1 starburst for completed third monthly task]
[ +1 herb (user's choice) for completed second monthly task]


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[Hazelfang]

Heart of Decay
dimi ★ dimi's last post

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Sharp claws pierce the soft dirt as a muscular molly stalks atop the foliage. Her azure-dyed weapons glint beneath the bright summer sun; those claws and her one staggeringly bright blue eye being the only identifiable features in her camouflaged state. From above the trees sat the ethereal lovers, their gazes following the rogue warrior below. The pair had already sensed the approaching strangers earlier, wasting no time in locating a more suitable perch to observe. They were, however, quite amazed to find that Bear had not only found the rogues already, but was even preparing her attack.

Now, from their comfortable seats amongst the clouds, they watch as the warrior she-cat courageously leaps her way into battle. Sharpened claws meet the pelts of startled strangers, their screeches of shock morphing into snarls of rage as pain seeps through their skin. Deafening yowls of frustration erupt from the pair of rogues, their gleaming eyes and glistening fangs aimed treacherously at the lone molly. Despite the chaos, she seemed to be within her element. Every slash is dodged with ease, every swipe met with a lethal one of her own. (The rogues and the patrol fight! Bear receives minor injuries losing -15% health. No posts of rest needed and she may continue patrolling!)

Soon, the rogues appear to recognize their own demise, choosing to flee rather than continue to meet the warrior rogue’s fury. The dark-colored molly spits out tufts of fur, watching their figures be swallowed by the deep forest shrubbery. (The rogues have left! + 5XP (+10XP with death opt in) for completed border skirmish.) The muscles along her shoulders loosen, allowing herself a moment to breath in relief, daring to relish the victory.

A cheerful chirp sounds from behind the dark-colored molly, sending jolts of exasperation through her spine. “Ooh, looks like they left some goodies! Stinky fish will definitely work for my plans!” A bright pink bundle of fur emerges from trembling bushes, a pair of obsidian eyes gleaming with delight at the nearby pile of scraps now abandoned by the rogues. (+2 FP small fish, +2FP small fish, +2FP small fish, +1 blackberry leaves)

“You were there the entire time and didn’t think to help?” Bear huffs, unable to to hold back the bitter edge to her tone. It’s not as though she would have wanted Baby’s help anyways, but still.

A casual shrug rolls off the blush molly’s shoulders as the chaotic bundle searches the area. “Eh, you had it handled,” she replies, eyes still wandering about blankly. Baby did have a point, not that Bear would ever admit that, of course.

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★ ＸＰ　ＥＡＲＮＩＮＧＳ ★
death opt in

+00XP for words written
+20XP for patrol sent
+12XP for prey earnings
+2XP for herb earnings
+140XP for April Quest Board
+10XP for completed border skirmish

★ ＦＩＮＡＬ　ＴＯＴＡＬＳ ★
[ +10% hunger for patrol ★ -15% health for Bear ★ +184XP → level 8 (68/1000XP) ]
[congrats, you have leveled up! level up rewards: +4 FP (your choice), +4 Herbs (your choice),
+1 Semi Custom, +300 SD, +1 1UC MYO ]
[ +2FP small fish, +2FP small fish, +2FP small fish ★ +1 blackberry leaves]
[ +1 starburst for completed third monthly task]
[ +1 herb (user's choice) for completed second monthly task]


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