[Vivika]

✦ BLIZZARDCLAN !!

x⊰ plushbunny ✦ clan archive ✦ last post ⊱

the taste of iron was heavy on her lips.

almost as if she’d licked a rusted relic from those ancient two-legged gods, tasting either the crumpled face of a can or the snapped spine of a pole. except she wouldn’t do that. she—

the jitter of a mountain beetle snug between her paw swept the fog from her mind. it resurrected the ghost of her mentor’s command as an echo in her ringing ears. stay close. but she hadn’t. this tiny beetle, the promise of a winning headstart on their competition, had snared her. and she’d wandered. far, far away. (+1fp bugs)

it returned like a shower of broken glass, each fragment a shard of memory. some pieces were as clear as crystal, others were like looking through a ravaged lens all scratched and cut up until the world was an ugly distorted haze. she hadn’t seen the attack, but she’d felt it. felt it in the cracked notes of a birdsong that ended too soon, felt it in the autumn wind tainted by rot and ruin, felt it when her ribs slammed into the all-seeing eyes of an aspen and her breath became a fleeing songbird in her chest. (-15% health for wildfire ─ she may continue patrolling without rest!)

foolish, foolish, foolish. a dizzying halo of stars tangled in her vision as she ran. with each retraced step, they seemed to sharpen, morphing into something warm and luminous. something tangible. an… aspen leaf? the points were too different—shaped into an eight pointed star. the leaf-star kissed the tip of her nose, and like a true star of the north, it guided her home. to hawkfire, to her mentor. (+90 stardust)

shining rivulets of scarlet ran along the length of her mentor’s back. bruises bloomed along his jawline, a wrathful storm of rouge and indigo blows. and against the backdrop of burnished aspens, he seemed almost engulfed in flames. perhaps he was even a flame himself—a spirit bloodied, yet unbroken. (-15% health for hawkfire from rogue attack — he may continue patrolling without rest!)

“wildfire! over here!” the snap of hawkfire’s tail spurred her on. as she fell into the chase, each sweep of his tail signalled a new path, a change of pace, a warning to watch her step, an assurance that drew from a well of wisdom and experience. yet, she could see the faintest brush of tension in his jaw as if each motion didn’t hold the ease he’d projected. (hawkfire has lost -25% health [tail sprain] — he may continue patrolling without rest!)

and together, side-by-side and minds as one, the rogue was no match. they sprinted for the borders, their once-lovely golden mane like the ends of a shredded ribbon and choppy with patches of bald spots. the fragrance of salt and pine lingered from their stolen catch, now abandoned by the wrinkled face of a tree stump. (+2fp small fish [dace]. +1 chamomile, +1 chamomile; rogue has left the territory!)

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⊰ patrol status updates ⊱

• all patrollers gained +10% hunger
  
• hawkfire is now at 60% health
  
• wildfire is now at 85% health

⊰ xp earnings (death opt in/out) ⊱…………………………

• +60xp for writing, +20xp for explore patrol
• +6xp for prey, +4xp for herbs, +10xp for
  border skirmish, +30xp from prompts,
  +2xp for finding stardust
⊰ findings ⊱

• +1fp bugs, +2fp small fish [dace]
  
• +1 chamomile [x2]
• +90 stardust

⊰ level totals ⊱

• +132xp → level 4 (279/500xp)


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⊰ notes; n/a, but i love your mention of the bugs in your prey pile 😭 it made me laugh !! your territory also sounds absolutely gorgeous - i adore your description of it; it sounds like somewhere i'd love to visit <3
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"We'll protect eachother."

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𓂀 𝐿𝒶𝓈𝓉 𝐸𝓍𝓅𝓁𝑜𝓇𝑒 𝒫𝑜𝓈𝓉 𓂀 July
𓂀 𝐿𝒶𝓈𝓉 𝐸𝓍𝓅𝓁𝑜𝓇𝑒 𝑅𝑒𝓅𝓁𝓎 𓂀 July
𓂀 𝐿𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓁 7 (58/950)𓂀

𓂀 𝒪𝓅𝓉 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑜 𝒹𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽? 𝒩𓂀
𓂀 𝒫𝓇𝑒𝒹𝒶𝓉𝑜𝓇/𝒫𝓇𝑒𝓎 𝐿𝒾𝓈𝓉; 𝒹𝑒𝒻𝒶𝓊𝓁𝓉 𓂀
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⤷ Neinna ✩ She/Her ✩ 0% hunger ✩ 100% health ✩ not sick ✩ “Chin up, Kiddo, They'd kill to see you fall.”

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𝓟𝓻𝓮𝔂

Vole | 2fp | 4
Rabbit | 4fp | 1
Scraps | 1fp | 8
Bugs | 1fp | 16
Fish | 2fp | 1
Squirrel | 3fp | 2
Frog | 3fp | 1
Users choice | 2fp

𝓗𝓮𝓻𝓫𝓼

Hawkweed | 3
Rush | 2
Chickweed | 2
Wintergreen | 1
Tansy | 1
Chervil | 2
Horsetail | 2
Feverfew | 1
Celandine | 1
Bindweed | 1
Coltsfoot | 1
Sweet Sedge | 1
Holly Berries | 1
Yarrow | 1
Tormentil | 1
Stick | 1
Chamomile | 1
Comfrey Root | 1
Honey | 1
Herb of choice | 9

𝓘𝓽𝓮𝓶𝓼 𝓾𝓼𝓮𝓭

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𝓦𝓸𝓻𝓭 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓽; 1,044

The scent of sea overtook anybody's senses, all of those except the cats who had nothing left to lose.

Even as the earth tilted on its axis, those who needed a way always seemed to find an open door in choices that the normal ones would see nothing. Sometimes she wondered what it would be like to live on the ocean, with nobody else around but the sea creatures who could not speak the same words as you. Salt always seemed to flood into her every crevice each time she dipped close to the water. With her eyes closed, sometimes she allowed herself to imagine the way the water would rock you back and forth with no ulterior motives.

A Hunter in action but a dragon rider at heart. She could never get close enough anymore, it all laid just within her reach but yet too far for her to contact. Her coat missed the rustling of the sea winds, all she could do was gaze off of the cliff that they had once shot off of without a doubt in the world.

The other dragon riders had told her to leave the sea behind her, that with the dragons no longer allowed to contact them there was no more point in reserving the hope to continue. Yet, Neinna refused to give into the doubt that seemed to trickle into every past dragon riders. Seeking solace in hunting, Neinna found that hunting was the easiest way to get close to the sea for the longest amount of time. Even now, as all the dragon riders slunk away from the spotlight, trying their hardest to avoid drawing any attention to what is going on beneath the surface, she always managed to slip away before any other cat noticed she was even there.

With the riders finding a way to join together to continue riding despite it being banned, Neinna found herself using the time as much as she could. Every moment she got to steal with her dragon, she took. Stealing back her freedom from the power abusive king felt like glory shining down her back even in the darkest moments. Even when the king found time to glower down at her, she held her head high, refusing to slip, refusing to give him anything to use against her or any of her companions. Dragon riding was a passion not only for her, but for most of her friends, and she refused to slip and let that freedom get away from them just when they finally had a hold on it again.

With her head held high, she glanced out at everything else going on around her. The kingdom always seemed to be caught in a state of hustle and bustle, one that a cat could easily get lost in if they weren’t used to it. As a cat who joined as an outer wall cat, Neinna caught many cats giving her judgemental looks, which is why dragon rider became her escape in a way, letting her get away from all the cats who seemed to wish the worst upon her. The loyal Kingdom residents never seemed to like her, as most of them casted judgement upon outer wall cats, saying they should learn how to fend for themselves instead of relying on the Kingdom.

Neinna had seen many outer wall cats leave the Kingdom after days of judgement, the ones who stuck around always seemed to stick to the shadows. The only outer wall cats Neinna had ever seen treated kindly, were the youngest of kits, the ones who couldn't yet help themselves. Even still, they always seemed to catch side-eyes from cats who refused to accept ones outside the wall. Neinna found even more after it was banned, outer wall cats always seemed more comfortable as dragon riders, somewhere they won’t be judged for simply existing. After it was banned, Neinna wasn’t sure she had ever seen more cats try to hide away from the prying eyes that wanted them all gone.

Her dragon was wonderful shades of blue and purple. One of the smallest dragons within the herd, Neinna never minded being subtle in her riding. Once riding was first banned, Neinna missed the grumble of her dragon, the gravely voice in her ear when she was riding, the one that always seemed to soothe the aches deep within her bones. The first thing she did when she began riding again was take her dragon to the sea front.

The dragon riders had started gathering in one of two spots. One was deep within the forest, close enough to the mountains that if you reached out while flying it was likely you could touch them. The other was off the cliff behind the Kingdom, the one that no scouting crew ever went close to in fear of unstable ground. Besides, no cat would ever be foolish enough to stick close to that cliff, right? Just for that reason, the dragon riders all seemed to collectively enjoy that area the most out of the two.

For Neinna, she found a bonus in the fact that off that cliff the river shot down into a delightful waterfall. Behind that waterfall a cave laid tucked away, far enough into the cliff that the only ones who knew about it were ones who heard from those who found it or cats who dove through the waterfall with their dragons. Neinna happened to be one of the first cats to find it. The scent of water always seemed to fill the small cave without ever filling it, allowing it to be her perfect hide out, with the cave just big enough to fit her and her dragon, Neinna was hesitant to tell any other cats about it. So, for a while, she didn’t, simply used the cave as a place for rest beside her dragon after a long day of flight maneuvers to get back used to dragon riding.

Of course, somebody else happened to find her favourite spot as well, and Neinna wasn’t sure she minded having the extra company. Even now, when she’s hunting, Neinna can’t get her mind properly off of being with her dragon. Soon, she tells herself. Soon. Just after this hunt.

𝓔𝔁𝓽𝓻𝓪 𝓷𝓸𝓽𝓮𝓼
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[Vivika]

✦ SUMMERCLAN !!

xxx⊰ foxycipher ✦ archive ✦ last post ⊱

the patrol find the following: +1 rush, +1 deathberries, +100 stardust for completing wahoo’s third task!

unfortunately, life favors the ironic and locustthorn has also fallen ill </3 he requires any three of the following herbs to heal: +1 lovage, +1 chervil, +1 ragwort, +1 stick, +1 rush, and/or +1 feverfew. every post he goes patrolling without three of those herbs will result in -10% health.

the hawk attacks from the sky, landing a solid hit on an ill locustthorn. he loses -80% health [belly wound] and requires two posts of rest (must be removed from patrol list). every post he goes patrolling without rest will result in -10% health.

as the hawk takes to the skies once more, a fox (predator) attacks the patrol. it is unsuccessful and flees the territory.

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⊰ patrol status updates ⊱

• all patrollers gained +10% hunger
  
• locustthorn is sick & is now at 20% health

⊰ xp earnings (death opt in/out) ⊱…………………………

• +25xp for writing +5xp for scouting,
  +20xp for two predator attacks
⊰ findings ⊱

• +1 rush, +1 deathberries
  
• +100 stardust

⊰ level totals ⊱

• +50xp → level 1 (166/200xp)


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⊰ notes; n/a, but i love your writing! i really enjoyed reading locusthorn's & flamesight's interaction <3
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[Vivika]

✦ ECHEIDE CLAN !!

x⊰ mireyadc ✦ clan archive ✦ last post ⊱

the patrol finds the following: +3fp rat, +1 coltsfoot, +100 stardust for completing wahoo's third task

airám falls while escaping through the window and receives a random injury. </3 -25% health [leg wound] for airám — he may continue patrolling without rest.

on the bright side, ada and sibisse have also successfully recovered from their sickness and are no longer sick!

meanwhile, a rogue (not trespassing) lingers outside the border. does the patrol confront the rogue or leave them be?

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⊰ patrol status updates ⊱

• all patrollers gained +10% hup! both airám
  & magnec will be at hup 10% in your next post
  
• airám is now at hp 45%

⊰ xp earnings (death opt in/out) ⊱

• +30xp for writing, +5xp for scouting,
  +3xp for prey, +1xp for herbs, +30xp for
  healing sickness of two cats
⊰ findings ⊱

• +3fp rat
  
• +1 coltsfoot
• +100 stardust

⊰ level totals ⊱

• +69xp → level 4 (217/500xp)


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⊰ notes; your cats' pixel art is absolutely adorable!! <3
* in the future, make sure to update your cats' hunger (hup) and health (hp) in the same post you healed / fed them! i find it helps when updating future explore / scouting posts c: to help with math, i've also included your patrollers' health / hunger stats for your next post (in this reply)!
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[BingoDingo03]

☆ last explore post: link
☆ last writer reply: link

☆ opted-in for death: n

☆ prey & predator list: ✭
☆ writer's reply preference: lore-based
☆ random cat or myo preference?: random

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

✦✦ level & xp: level 3 (218/400xp)

✦✦ cats on patrol ✦✦
⤷ Temptation • he/him • 10% hunger • 75% health • not sick
⤷ Periwinkle • sun/suns • 0% hunger • 100% health • not sick
⤷ Hardy • he/him • 0% hunger • 100% health • not sick
⤷ Clip • ey/eir • 0% hunger • 100% health • not sick
⤷ Pesky • she/her • 0% hunger • 100% health • not sick

✦✦ prey & herbs inventory ✦✦
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• scraps (1fp) x1
• squirrel (2fp) x2
• frog (2fp) x2
• fish (2fp) x1
• snake (3fp) x1
• big lizard (4fp) x1
• preytype (4fp) x0



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• chamomile x3
• poppy seeds x1
• raspberry leaves x2
• wintergreen x1
• ragwort x2
• feverfew x1
• raspberry leaves x1
• lamb's ear x1
• burdock root x1
• catmint x1
• bright-eye x1
• goldenrod x1
• chickweed x1
• burnet x1
• stick x1
• lungwort x1
• deathberries x1
• hawkweed x1
• dandelion x1
• fennel x1
• willlow bark x1




✦✦ items in inventory used ✦✦
goldenrod x1
dandelion x1


━━━ « writing section » ━━━

☆ explore writing (optional):
[the patrol pursues the coyote]

The scent of coyote was close, Temptation just knew it. If he could get to that coyote and kick its tail, the farmyard would know not to question his life ever again. He could see himself now; basking on top of an unconscious coyote, scraping his claws on its back as he readied himself of a snooze. This'll be great.

There's only one problem.

Temptation's injury. His tail is on fire due to the sprain he received earlier. Doggedly, he limps onwards. He can't go back now! Temptation not one to roll over and beg for forgiveness just to get a bout of healing. While finding somewhere to rest, he spots Periwinkle snuffling around. Oh no, he spat in his thoughts. Not that creepy cat! I need to get away from that blank-eyed freak! Preferring not to be caught by the newcomer, he dashed off into the depths, only to trip and barrel towards a thorny barrier.

Hearing a rustle being sun, sun looks behind their shoulder out of curiosity. Padding up to a mangled heap of thorns, Periwinkle finds the culprit. It was Temptation hissing in pain. His tail was bent out of shape, much to Periwinkle's disgust. Seeing Temptation hissing in pain made sun even more uncomfortable. Temptation attempted to keep sun away, confident that he was fine. Flicking suns tail, sun counted to three before tugging the aggravating cat from his thorny prison.

If Temptation was in ever more pain, he showed nothing but a squinted face and a single tear rolling down his eye. No time to whine, I guess. Periwinkle hummed to sunself. Looking around for some herbs was a difficult task as they were down in the marshland. After some time, sun found some dandelions. Thanking the universe, sun gathered as much as needed and dashed back to Temptation.

It took a while to patch his tail up. Periwinkle did as much as sun could before letting Temptation rise. He eyed the cat for a moment. What was the purpose for helping me? He pondered. What does blank-face even want from me? Whatever, I might as well thank sun.

Feeling better, Temptation mumbles his half-hearted thanks, leaving in a hurry. Periwinkle pads after him, much to Temptation annoyance. He wanted to shoo sun off, but how could he? Sun just helped him out, the least he can do is let the creep come. Huffing, Temptation dipped his head in a shrug and trotted faster.

The scent of coyote was becoming stronger and stronger on the horizon, sun just knew it. Excited, he rushed forwards, leaving Periwinkle in his dust. Sneezing, sun picked up in speed, inwardly sneering as Temptation's carelessness.

A screech sounded from the swamp and Temptation picked up suns pace. Skidding to a halt, Temptation caught a flash of brown tabby fur. Then a white pelt; and a brown one...oh great. It seems as though another group found his scapegoat already. What luck. He felt Periwinkle halt beside him, watching the fight happen below with a vacant expression.

It was only one coyote, not like it was hungry or anything. It was healthy, so that probably meant that it was just passing through peacefully. Knowing how Clip is with eir fight-happy attitude, ey just had to snag some coyote fur. As for Hardy and Pesky...Temptation was perplexed as to why they joined in of all cats. Hardy's not much of a fighter and generally hates violence. He can barely kill a helpless flea! And as for Pesky? She's just too dumb to realize what danger stands in front of her own muzzle. But here they are, fighting alongside Clip?!

Already fed up with the others taking his non-existent glory, Temptation made a grand leap, aiming for the poor creatures back. As he landed, the coyote yelped in fear and tried to buckle him off. Being nipped by three other cats did not help at all. With a yip, it bolted away defeated.

With the fight over, the small patrol check each other for wounds. Luckily, it was just a few scapes. The worst was Clip who had yet another bite of eir back; ey doesn't care anyhow. Hardy finally noticed that Temptation was in the fray and gave him a hearty welcome (as if they were not just battling a full-grown coyote). Temptation flicks his tail in annoyance, much to Hardy

Clip coughs roughly as Hardy flanks eir. He allowed eir to lean eir small body on his. Temptation hears Pesky let out an obnoxious snicker. Not even a second later, she points to the two cats with her tail. Glancing over, he caught sight of Clip purring as Hardy snuggled the smaller cat. He supposedly told Clip something funny as ey let out a bellow of a laugh. Wai

Romance after a fight? Flirting at a time like this? He’ll never understand newly made mates.

Pesky bumped in his side with a teasing wink. Rolling his eyes, she made her way forwards to the lovebirds, ready to start for home. Breaking away from the hug-loving tom, ey reverted back to eir professional self. Ey demand that they shall march back home so they can rest for tomorrow. Hardy and Pesky perked up and nodded, eager to get some sleep.

Temptation glared at Clip. Just because Clip is Frisker's best friend doesn't mean ey can boss him around! Before he could spit out a retort, Pesky slapped her tail to his mouth. In the corner of his eye, he could see that Clip was just dying to snap back at him. Knowing he would say something stupid just to rile Clip up again, Pesky changed the mood with a light joke. To his luck, it broke the tense atmosphere as they headed back to the farmyard.

Just then, something clicked on the inside. He broke from the group, looking around the former battlefield. The patrol halted as he searched. Where was Periwinkle. The patrol wasn't aware of Periwinkle's arrival in the slightest. Snuffling around, they searched for a scent, praying that a predator unknown to them took sun away.

Finally picking up Periwinkle's scent, he came to the conclusion that sun headed back to the farmyard. Coward. Turning around, he gave the report, saying that the odd cat headed back home. A sigh of relief came from the patrol. Clip, finally satisfied with eir battle-filled day beckoned the patrol forwards, following Periwinkle's trail.

They all had their tails high in the air, chatting away like songbirds. All of them clearly found that the coyote was not a threat. Temptation thought with a sneer.

As the sun started to rise, the patrol made it back home. They were surrounded by their peers in an instant. The overwhelming questions and conversations got the better of him and he slunk away. He made his way to his bed, collapsing to his paw. As his eyelids started to flutter, yet another question came

Wait a moment, wasn’t he supposed to be leaving this drab place? How did he get back to this point? Oh wait, of course.

Padding out once again, he started looking for a familiar pelt. The crowd was still gathered around the cats, still giving them a barrage of attention. They must be burning under all the spotlight everyone’s giving them, he grunted to himself.

At last, he spotted Periwinkle from inside the barn, paws tucked under sun as sun crouched. Sun had that same vacant look sun usually had, making it hard to read Periwinkle’s emotions. He let his piercing glaze cut through the gray cat’s pelt. Temptation's head was reeling with a storm of insults.

He has some words to say to that blank-eyed oddball, he's sure of it.


☆ word count: 1,288 words

☆ active & monthly tasks:
☆ extra notes:

[clouds-move-on]

✨ 𝒞𝒶𝓉 𝒞𝓇𝑜𝓈𝓈𝓇𝑜𝒶𝒹𝓈 ✨
POV: Illadus Chronicle ♦ Quintbee, Windock Alliance

☆ last explore post: ✧ ✧ ✧
☆ last writer reply: ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥

☆ opted-in for death: no
☆ prey & predator list: xxx
☆ writer's reply preference: default
☆ random cat or myo preference?: random cat

☆ active & monthly tasks:

• July monthly #2 - Autumn Colored [Thintiger]


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

✦✦ level & xp: level 0 (73/000xp)

✦✦ cats on patrol ✦✦
⤷ Augustine Curtails • tomcat • 0% hunger • 100% health • not sick
⤷ Lorenzo Featherfriend • tomcat • 0% hunger • 100% health • not sick
⤷ Leafy Thintiger • shecat • 0% hunger • 100% health • not sick
⤷ Kib Fishfinder • tomcat • 0% hunger • 100% health • not sick

✦✦ Prey Total: 8 FP ✦✦
*note: I have been given permission to merge all FP I get into one category as this makes it easier for me to track. Proceed as normal with rolls!

✦✦ Medicine Cabinet: ✦✦
• Tansy [x1]
  
  ✦✦ items in inventory used ✦✦
  n/a
  
  
  ━━━ « writing section » ━━━
  
  ☆ explore writing:
  
  Thintiger is visiting from the forest. As Fennel makes a reappearance, soon falling into discussion with Augustine, Kib murmurs his suspicions to their forester friend. They talk low enough for Fennel and Augustine cannot overhear.
  
  Kib: Cat just seems suspicious to me, we don't often get complete strangers here.
  Lad: They could've come here like Lorezo did. On a boat.
  Kib: Doesn't smell like a boat cat to me.... sides, unlike Lorzenzo, most boat cats go back with the boat. Fennel's still here.
  Lorenzo: Maybe Fennel's like me and just didn't want. To go back on the boat. It can be that simple.
  Kib: MmmmmmMMM....
  Lorenzo: MmmmmmMMM??
  Kib: Still suspicious to me.
  Lad: Augh
  Thintiger: Whoever this cat-and-kit are, they're not from the marauders! Wrong scent- wrong accent, too. Cats who attacked my family had a very distinct accent. So caaalm down.
  Kib: I am perfectly calm-
  
  Thintiger is already strolling forwards.
  
  Thintiger: Ohhh... Enough talk about this. Let's go see what they're talking about! :3
  
  Augustine, meanwhile, has listened to Fennel. He says with a polite nod at the request.
  
  "Oh, yes, of course we'll help- where did you see the bird last...?"
  
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  I am adding XP from quests! Please add these in for me next response, ty!
• 110xp
• 50xp
• 40xp + 50xp + 50xp
  
  Little question about tasks ! Should something like Fennel's request we find the bluejay go in the monthly/active task section, or are general NPC tasks to be kept out of there? Will 'active' tasks be labeled as such in responses?

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notes: the rogue was confronted !!

weeeeeee! nose was feeling much better! she deeply regretted screaming so much because she STILL could not talk. the silly doctors said that it might take several weeks for it to come back! nose's face crinkled into a sad pout, not having her voice was 100% more tragic than the mysterious death of her bestest friend. or at least, that is what she kept telling herself. living behind a delusion was easier than facing whatever evil reality had in mind.

after what felt like decades of wasting away in bed 'recovering'. nose decided that she would completely ignore the doctor's advice. his supposed remedies were clearly not working. SHE STILL DIDN'T HAVE HER LOVELY AMAZING VOICE BACK. she tumbled out of the treehouse ungracefully– who needed elegance anyways?

she trudged into the embrace of a cluster of very evil looking trees. they were very fat and tall and grinned at her evilly. she grinned evilly at them back. she swore that the trees shrunk back. with a triumphant (and slightly terrifying) grin, she snatched an apple from one of their droopy branches. they (her colleagues) said that an apple a day kept the doctor away, so she concluded that she should put an apple in her pocket to keep 'the amazing doctor wildrice' away.

unfortunately…. that did not work :|

as she tumbled along the path she saw the faded corpses of two bodies. if she squinted, they looked as if they were sleeping. but obviously nose would embrace reality at its fullest– she would not hide behind a delusion.

however.

that did not mean she would not scream and cry and start sobbing uncontrollably. even if her vocal chords were… a bit broken.

every cat within a 2cm radius came running through the trees. unfortunately, that happened to be absolutely no one. nose's scream sounded a bit like a frog croaking. nobody questioned frogs.

nose sunk to the ground dramatically.


an apple a day did not keep the doctor awa—

"HEY YOU!!!!!!!" screamed a very obnoxious voice from the trees!

"what???" screamed whispered nose back with a scowl that stemmed from the fact that she had been beaten in the loudness competition. she would not loose. "wHaT??" screamed whispered nose again. although slightly louder and a bit crackly, the rogue still chuckled evilly.

"ARE YOU BEFRIENDING THE DIRT?" the rogue screamed, eager to prove his superior vocal chords.

nose glared at him. she swore that he jumped back a little. or maybe she was dreaming again. that was probably it. she also realized that she was still in fact lying on the ground. which was probably where his inquiry referred to.

she finally found her voice, it made her vocal chords squeal in protest– but she could've cared less. honestly, she did not care at all. "ARE YOU BEFRIENDING THE TREE, LITTLE CHIPMUNK?? COME DOWN HERE AND FIGHT ME!!"

"I BET YOU CAN'T EVEN CLIMB A TREE!" the rogue laughed with an edge of meanness that made nose's face become red and angry. she looked like a cartoon character.

what made her even angrier is that this silly silly silly rogue was right! she could not even climb a tree!!! she had not climbed one in… a long time. however, nose would never admit defeat, especially to this silly silly silly rogue.

"but i can beat you in a fight." (she in fact knew nothing about fighting) nose hissed menacingly with a shaky grin. "so get your scrawny self down here, and we'll see who's going to be smiling after this."

the rogue flashed a crooked grin, unfazed. "i'd never back down from a challenge, nose."

nose's face contorted into a frown. her mouth slid open, but he spoke before she could.

"you can join your two friends, isn't three a lovely number?"

nose glared at the rogue, feeling her earlier resolve crumple. her glare did not have the intended effect, and the rogue just lazily flicked a bug from the sky.

unfazed.
the word made her want to scream. and she would've. if her voice was strong enough.

"come along, little squirrel. quit your stalling."

he raised an eyebrow. it went so high that it was almost off his face entirely.

"if that's what you wish. from all the things i've heard about you, i thought little poor nose would cry and make some cute remarks. a shame you're not who they say you are. "

"brave words for someone who won't fight me." nose laughed. "your stalling is wearing me out. go on and make up your mind, i'm not going to wait forever."

the rogue snorted. his beady eyes were reminiscent of a spider's. creepy....
"don't fret, my mind is already made." (rogue confronted) (784 words)

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clan archive link: xx
level 4(350/500)

last explore post: xx
last writer reply: xx

death opt-in: yes :((
custom prey: xx

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active tasks: n/a
monthly tasks: task 3

reply type: default
used inventory: n/a

random cat pref.

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nose ◦ she/her
hp 100% ◦ hup 0% ◦ not sick

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1fp peanuts
1fp blueberries
2fp kiwis
2fp passionfruit
3fp mangos
3fp pomegranate

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4fp coconut
5fp jackfruit
5fp watermelon

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x1
x0
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lavender
chamomilexxx
honey
daisy leaf
goatweed
celandine

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wild garlic
lungwort
sweetsedge
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[Butter Dragon]

── .✦ Shadowhatch Clan ✦.

✧ Adventure Settings✧
Last Explore Post: Here ✧ Last Response: Here
Death (yes / no) ✧ Lore Based (yes / no)
Custom Prey (yes / no) ✧ Custom Predators (yes / no) ✧ Random Cat or MYO
✧ Level: 1 ✧
exp [195/200]

✧ The Active Patrol ✧ maximum four cats
Ossis | he/him/his | HP 100% | HUP 10% | Sick: N
Soul | she/her/hers | HP 100% | HUP 10% | Sick: N
Favor | he/him/his | HP 100% | HUP 10% | Sick: N

✧ Inventory ✧
Prey ✧ x4 Scraps (1FP), x2 Bugs (1FP), x1 Shrew (2FP), x2 Squirrel (3FP), x1 Frog (3FP)
Herbs ✧ x1 Celandine, x1 Bright-Eye, x1 Cobweb, x1 Coltsfoot, x1 Chamomile, x2 Hawkweed, x1 Lavender, x1 Marigold , x1 Stinging Nettle, x1 Ragwort Leaves, x1 Daisy Leaves, and x1 Comfrey Root, x1 Holly Berries, x1 Rush, x1 Catmint

── .✦ Writing Section ✦.

✧ Active Task ✧
{No Task Active}
✧ Inventory Items Used ✧
{x1 Dried Oak Leaves, x1 Lavender, x1 Marigold - has been removed from inventory}
✧ Word Count ✧
{147 words}

Fennel’s heart pounded, the desire to help causing a slight bit of panic despite his assuredness that he would, in fact, be able to help.

“Of course,” he said, padding over to the stranger’s side and leaning down, speaking softly so as not to startle her.

“I have some herbs that will help ease the pain, you should be fine, just focus on breathing. Yeah? Oh… I’m here with Fennel, by the way,” he said, realizing a bit late that a bit of proof of good intent would likely put the other more at ease than just a soft tone.

Favor produced three herbs, Lavender, Marigold, and Dried Oak Leaves, mixing them together like a salve on the nearby rock before gently dabbing it onto the snake bite. “I’m no medic,” he said sheepishly, looking back to Fennel, “but that should have her feeling better soon… hopefully.”

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xxlevel;; 3
xxexp;; 018/300

xxon patrol;;
xxxxMoonwatcher | tom | 5 years
xxxxxxxxx⤷hp 100% | hup 0 | sick: N
xxxxLunaprance | molly | 1 year
xxxxxxxxx⤷hp 100% | hup 0 | sick: N
xxxxname | gender | age
xxxxxxxxx⤷hp 100% | hup 0 | sick: N

xxprey;;
xxxxBugs |# 1FP| x3
xxxxMouse |# 1FP| x1
xxxxSquirrel |# 3FP| x2
xxxxRabbit |# 4FP| x1

xxherb;;
xxxxCatmint | x1
xxxxChickweed | x1
xxxxFeverfew | x1
xxxxGoldenrod | x1
xxxxMarigold | x1
xxxxRaspberry Leaves | x2
xxxxPoppy Seeds | x1
xxxxWild Garlic | x1
xxxxWater Hemlock | x1

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Kosmos | last explore | last reply | WC: 182

items used;; n/a
active/monthly quests;; active quest (completed)
allow for death roles;; yes
premade cats or myo ticket;; premade
reply pref;; lore-based!

xxx Moonwatcher led Lunaprance to the star-filled river, sitting at the edge just against where the water tipped over the edge of the rocks into the lake below. "Do you see this, dear one?" The tom asked, his dark tail brushing from side-to-side.

xxx"I do! But.. aren't the Gods supposed to talk to us?" The young molly asked, looking up at the older cat next to her, her tail curling around her paws. She stared down at the inky abyss with scattered, glowing stars and kneaded the dirt below her claws lightly. She didn't understand much about being a Disciple, and as much as her gift was amazing, she hardly, if ever, spoke to the God she was soulbound to.

xxx"Have you had your dreamwalk yet, little Luna?"

xxx"I haven't recieved mine, yet..." Lunaprance huffed in annoyance, kicking a clump of dirt into the water. To no one's surprise in Kosmos, it rose to the surface and floated over to the other side. "Maybe they're just waiting until the right time..? I got my gift, so that means something, right, Moonwatcher...?"

[SkyWishes21]

𖤓HEART OF DECAY
dimi. 𖤓 dimi.'s last post

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While Pop was exploring the forest, she caught +1 2fp mouse. Nice!

Lyra wasn’t looking where she was going and got a face full of +1 cobwebs.

Oh, would you look at that! Pop and Lyra found +90 stardust hidden between the roots of a tree!

Gone unnoticed, the fox scent fades and the fox leaves.

𖤓 XP EARNINGS 𖤓
death opt in

+270XP for words written
+10XP for patrol sent
+02XP for herbs found
+04XP for prey caught
+02XP for stardust found
(All above XP has been doubled due to death opt-in).
+315XP for prompts

𖤓 FINDINGS𖤓
+1 2fp mouse
+1 cobwebs
+90 stardust

𖤓 FINAL TOTALS 𖤓
[ +10% hunger for patrol 𖤓 603xp → level 10 (656/1400XP) ]


[notes: no death today <3]