[PeanutButterRum]

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Description: A fawn caliby with yellow eyes
Other Features: None
Siblings: None alive

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[Simonpet]

Username: Simonpet
Name: Snipetail
Sex: Female
Age: 20 moons
Rank: Warrior
Clan Thread: Sorrelclan

[url]xXx[/url] by _____

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[Sunlitsecrets]

You know what why not I’m gonna go for it
Sleep right now cause it’s midnight but we’ll see what I can do.

Username: Sunlitsecrets
name: Dandelionfur
nicknames? Dandy
gender: female
age: 34 moons
rank: Archivist (storyteller of the Clan)
Clan Thread: FrontierClan

It's late at night, so late, and somehow the entire Clan is awake, sitting around the tree stump at the center of camp. Admittedly the Clan only consists of a handful of cats, but it's still impressive, considering the leader isn't the one standing on the stump. No - instead it's a brown-and-orange tabby sitting there, tail curled around her paws to try and keep them warm.
. "Gather round, all, and I'll tell you a story," she says with a grin.
. Missingsky groans from his spot on the ground. "Dandelionfur... we're literally all here."
. "Well, yes," she says, "but where's the fun in just starting? I like the dramatic part of this."
. Missing rolls his eyes, simply frowns. "Fine, that's fine. You going to tell us the story or no?"
. "Of course I am! See, look. Here we go."

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Work in progress obviously

Notes ;
-‘gather round, all, and I’ll tell you a story’
-‘we’re all literally here’ says missing. Hush.
-A young cat’s great journey to find her sister (Wildstar).
-guided by a StarClan cat?

[LoSt In PrOgReS]

Gif by unknown

Username: lost in progres


Cat's Name: LightSong
Cat's nickname Light, Melody, Aphrodite
Cat's Previous Names: Aphrodite
Cat's age: 24 moons
Cat's gender: Female
Cat's clan: Brokenclan
Rank: Storyteller


Mother: Angelica (unknown, presumed alive)
Father: Givon (unknown, presumed alive)
Sisters: at least 2 unknown kittypet sisters (unknown, presumed alive)
Brothers: at least 1 unknown kittypet brother (deceased)
Opinion about family: "I don't know how to feel about them. I never spent all that much time with them. My sisters were always nice and it's sad that my only brother died but then again, I never saw them after those four humans took me away from them. I made other friends though, so I am happy. Might've been nice to have know them but I am not going to be upset about something I can't change."


Clan Thread: Brokenclan
Thoughts on location: "It seems nice here! There are lots of flowers and water.
I like both so I am sorta glad that they are here. I guess the water could be dangerous though so everyone will have to make sure they watch themselves!"
Thoughts on Shadowstar: "I'm not sure about her. She probably means well, but she always puts herself in danger. She should stop doing that"
Thoughts on Emeraldpaw: "The poor thing! To be left behind is one thing but to be actually dumped is terrible! and he is so young too. I just hope he can get over it... He always seems so scared."
Thoughts on Starclan: "Don't get me wrong, okay? I would really love to believe in it but it's a bit... I wasn't born into a clan, ya know? I didn't grow up with these stories, it's hard for me to believe them. I do hope to one day see one of those Starclan cats. I feel like it is wrong talking about things I haven't seen but I want to make sure the kits here do hear stories every now and again so that they can decide for themselves if starclan is real or not. Again, I would like to believe these stories but I just can't

Personality: Light is generally a very patient and loving cat. She is a very gentle soul too, refusing to kill anything if it isn't absolutely necessary. This is a big part why she became the clan's storyteller. Storytellers tell stories to young apprentices and kits. But not only that, they also help take care of queens and their kits and of any orphaned kits. When they aren't busy with the clan's next generation they usually run errands to get herbs or sometimes even help mentor the apprentices. Light herself prefers to take care of kits and really hates running errands, but she is glad she doesn't have to spend all day hunting. Some cats say she is quite spoiled like that. A lot of the clan cats hate that side of her, but they all know that it mainly is because she used to be a kittypet and because she is used to just having handed everything to her. Still, a lot of cats dislike Light for that. Light also loves anything music related, often singing to the kits and apprentices. She also really loves just laying somewhere and doing nothing again to the annoyance of her clan mates. Everyone just hopes that she'll adjust better soon so that her kind and gentle personality become more clear.

Still a WIP~

- Spoiled kittypet
- owners moved
- Was left behind

Star dividers by a friend of mine
she has no social media I can credit to

[.Lyrebird]

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ＣＬＯＳＩＮＧ，　ＴＨＥＹ＇ＲＥ　ＣＬＯＳＩＮＧ　ＩＮ　ＯＮ　ＭＥ！
>>>ｉ＇ｍ　ｎｏｔ　ａｆｒａｉｄ，ｎｏｔ　ａｆｒａｉｄ．．．

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Flamepetal is a thirty-nine moon old she-cat belonging to Galeclan as a kitter.
[ flame - the ambers and creams of her coat and her stripes like dancing fire, her eyes of hard flame reflecting determination ]
[ petal - her beauty, the soft kindness of a trauma survivor but the hardiness and will to live like a wildflower ]

Flamepetal is a sad soul, she's seen the worst of life and it's worn on her. Still incredibly young, but carries herself like an elder who's carried the burden of life for many, many more moons. This being said, she tries to seem normal outwardly and, some days, can pretend just enough to forget and become herself again. Beneath the shell of trauma that is slowly being chipped away, she is a fiery young cat with a drive to help others and a will to learn. Fiercely loyal not only to her clan but Starclan, she's just as protective over her clanmates as she would be her kits. Though, stay on her good side and she's personable and chatty, and has many friends outside Galeclan.



​Her stomach rumbled, rolling with hunger under her ribs. She could smell the fat, warm mouse Thunderpaw had left for her but the pity that radiated from the apprentice drove away any appetite she'd had. She didn't want pity. She wanted her kits! Soft whines racked her frail form and, not for the first time, she was glad the nursery was empty. Only ghosts lived there now; the freshly painful memories of her little ones, the echoes of their mewls. Flamepetal hated this place now, but couldn't bring herself to leave. She couldn't face the other warriors in the waterfall den, not with the guilt and remorse that ate at her heart as it fluttered against the cage of her chest.

These weren't the first kits she'd lost - she'd had two litters before this, and none of them made it to see their apprentice ceremony. And she was sure they wouldn't be her last; she was cursed, cursed because she was a bad mother. Her first kit, the only one of his litter to open his eyes, her dear sweet Snowkit... He'd only wanted to bring his mother a fish, he knew it was her favorite! But the snowmelt and new-leaf rains made their typically peaceful stream treacherous for even the strongest warrior. Snowkit didn't have a chance... She had drifted off for mere moments, but she still blamed herself.

Flamepetal fell into sleep's numbing embrace with these memories in her mind, dismayed when her eyes opened immediately to the nursery once more. Though... something was different. Milk-scent was thick in the warm green-leaf air, several queens she'd never seen and whose coats seemed to shift like the wind with a splattering of stars occupied previously empty nests, their chatter and the mewls of their kits a chorus of life where none had been before.

"Flamepetal, are you alright?" Several voices seemed to speak at once, though she knew they only came from one cat just next to her, two heart-wrenchingly familiar kits tucked up against her side. The shimmering queen nosed them each, a wonderfully soothing purr rumbling up from her chest as she set shifting eyes once more onto Flamepetal. "They will be strong young StarClan warriors, won't they?" The multitude of voices sung with pride. "All thanks to the best kitter in the clan - Flamepetal!" A murmur of agreement echoed around the nursery, rising in fervor and pitch until she sat upright in the cold, empty nursery of the waking world. Clarity leaked slowly as she remembered her dream - she knew her destiny, she had to tell Coldstar! [431 words]



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♫ ♪ ♫
Still Here
Echo
I'm Not Afraid
You'll Be In My Heart
♫ ♪ ♫




​Mist clung to her creamy pelt as Flamepetal stepped out into the sleepy morning. After the warmth of the nursery - and her dream - the silent chill that hung in the air seemed even colder. The great trees that never slept watched knowingly as the sleek she-cat turned her back to them and began to ascend the rocky steps leading to Coldstar's den. Usually, their eyeless gaze would unsettle her, but the warmth of StarClan's dream still radiated within and chased away the feeling and allowed Flamepetal to approach the den's entrance.

She trembled now, and allowed a glance to the ground. Normally she would have been terrified of the precarious height, the way her stomach dropped but now... the feeling seemed to fit. She was elated, felt as if she should be soaring above the clouds, above the White Fangs. No, the shivering that wracked her frame now had nothing to do with fear. An unsteady breath escaped her parted jaws, and she could hear shuffling from within the den, followed shortly by an invitation to enter spoken lowly into the still air.

Unwilling to make Coldstar wait, Flamepetal pushed herself into the small, warm den. Coldstar greeted her with a polite friendliness, setting his side against her shaking body and curling his tail around her. He was so incredibly warm and she was grateful for the contact as she gathered her thoughts. He waited patiently, though it didn't take her long to begin.

"I had a dream..." She started, silent for a few moments afterward before continuing. "I was in Starclan's nursery." Coldstar sat up a little straighter, well and truly interested now. "Except, it looked like our nursery. It was warm and bright, like it had never been empty or seen leaf-bare. The queens changed between my very eyes, like a river's reflection. Next to me, a queen with two kits - my kits, Coldstar, the kits I just lost. She said they would be strong Starclan warriors, thanks to me. She called me a kitter..." Flamepetal's gaze was set on the sliver of the outside world she could see from within Coldstar's den, and her trembling had ceased.

"Did she tell you what a kitter was?" Coldstar prompted gently.

"No... but somehow I knew, as if I'd been doing it my whole life." She focused on him, and he urged her on with a soft, curious sound. "A kitter stays in the nursery and helps queens with their kits. They train under the medicine cat for a short time, but specialize in births and raising litters. Coldstar... I think I'm meant to be the clan's first kitter."

The tom stood without a reply, pushing his way out of the den and flicking his tail for her to follow. The two jumped up onto the Sun's Claws and Flamepetal felt her heart thump. "Let all cats old enough to see the stars gather below the Sun's Claws to hear my words." Coldstar's call echoed strong in the camp and drew groggy cats from their dens with yawns and soft grumbles.

"Flamepetal has had a dream from Starclan, and they've given her a new rank, one that she will explain to you. Galeclan, meet your new kitter, Flamepetal!" A chorus of chanting rose through the clan, her name like a cheer on their lips. Chest swelling with pride, Flamepetal recounted her dream to her clan. [ 569 words]

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ＩＮ　ＬＩＮＥ　ＳＡＬＩＶＡＴＩＮ＇！
>>>ｉ＇ｍ　ｎｏｔ　ａｆｒａｉｄ，ｎｏｔ　ａｆｒａｉｄ．．．

[weegeestar5]

marking, may enter if I have time :3c

[alokesti]

Username: alokesti
cat's name: swiftfeather
cat's gender: she-cat (female)
clan Thread: rushclan

personality: swiftfeather is a kind-hearted she-cat who tries her hardest not to harm even the smallest ant in the army. she loves spending time with her clan members and feels lonely when they are not around. not only is swiftfeather kind, she is also very calm, especially in threatening situations, and is normally the clan member who can talk down an argument or a scuffle that has erupted between cats. the she-cat has a contagious laugh and is easy to entertain. laughing is also her most favorite sounds to hear, she says that the noise makes her heart feel warm (especially if she is the one who caused the laughter).

history: swiftfeather had a pretty lonely kithood, her mother left her alone to fend for herself under the roots of a tall tree close to the rushclan territory. she never once met her father or her siblings nor does she know their names. when she was five months old a warrior of rushclan found her. she was nearly skin and bones and was probably going to pass soon, especially since leafbare was approaching fast.
she was welcomed into rushclan with open arms (paws?) and soon became an official apprentice of rushclan! she says that it is her proudest and happiest moment. she trained hard to try to become the top apprentice and of course she ran into an obstacle. swiftfeather (swiftpaw at the time) was deathly afraid of water and she had no idea how or why she became afraid of it. since rushclan is near the water the apprentice not being able to pass her swimming assessment became a problem because she could not receive her warrior name. a couple moons after she was supposed to receive her warrior name, swiftpaw became sick and tired of being teased by the younger apprentices and one morning left the camp, her head held high, and practically marched to the water's edge. she was surprised to see that plenty of cats had followed. swiftpaw took a deep breath, closed her eyes for a moment, a released her breath. she felt like she was strong enough to overcome her fear. she marched into that water until she could hardly touch! the older apprentice turned around and fought the tough current, her body flowing through the water as if she were flying!
now, swiftfeather is not the best swimmer and prefers to stay dry but she overcame her fear and received her warrior name the very next day.

likes & dislikes:
✖ the feeling of pine needles in her nest
✖ crying
✖ being away from her clan and home
✔ the feeling when wind blows in her ears, she enjoys the tingling sensation it causes!
✔ being home and mingling with her family/clan
✔ the sound of laughing
appearance: swiftfeather has a gorgeously patched and striped pelt. her striped patches are the color of tree bark & the golden wheat. her eyes are a beautiful yellow color that glisten with happiness & pride for her clan wherever she looks.
scent: swiftfeather smells slightly of pine because of the pine trees that are around rushclan camp

[Sabatea]

Username: Sabatea
Cat's Name: Palebriar
Cat's gender: She-cat
Clan Thread: TreeClan

Dropping out but winner may keep my art!

[Wileyfangs]

Username: Wileyfangs
Cat's Name: Dapplewing
Cat's gender: Female
Clan Thread: Swampclan

[TheSongOfTheStars]

TheSongOfTheStars

Pearlwing

Female

SongClan
Breathless and free
Fearful and fierce

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