[Centipedes]

fcfs!! this cat smells!! and he's a little gross looking.... describe anything to do with how gross he is in 500 words or one art piece !

based off one of the cats in my colony who's been the butt of some inside jokes recently for his unkempt fur ;;w;;

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Name: dustfang
Gender: tom
Rank: senior warrior (he won't retire even if they want him to)
Clan: fernclan
Description: Smoke grey with forest green eyes.
Age: 107 moons
Edits: min fur edits (c) expression edit (nr) eyelashes (c) eye edit (c)
longer whiskers (c) iris melanosis (uc)
Owner: hainu

[Wretched.Felidae]

Username: Demonic.Canine.
Cat Name: eyða
Gender: Male
Rank: Ravager
Clan: Zenith
Age: 3.5 Years

This for the most part is one stinky baby, this kind of scent that the feline definitely carries basically is one that essentially is guaranteed to for all intents and purposes make any clanmate wretch when they specifically walk by or even for all intents and purposes get a glimpse at the tints of this cat''s pelt, which is fairly significant. Why actually is this cat riddled with definitely such a particularly foul scent you ask, which definitely is fairly significant. This sweetheart for the most part grew up on the streets and essentially lived life searching from dumpster to dumpster for their pretty next meal; never being guaranteed with a satisfactory sort of meal in the first place, which for the most part is fairly significant. Following in the paw prints of raccoons, this feline basically was never taught how to properly basically clean themselves nor how to specifically keep their own pelt tidy and neat, very contrary to popular belief. It wasn’t until this cat really were sort of nearly at the age of 3 when they for the most part learned what a sort of good bath was, they only knew this because of some very human owned cats would scowl at him for how pretty foul his scent was, claiming they could smell him from a mile away and that he chased all his prey away with his stink, which for the most part is quite significant.

One of his trials in order to kind of be accepted by the group essentially was to actually get himself smelling any generally better than what specifically had actually settled on his pelt for the generally past three years, or so they for the most part thought. After a very total of 5 baths in the stream, the cats considered it fairly ideal enough for the tom to specifically be around without making them want to gag, demonstrating that after a particularly total of 5 baths in the stream, the cats considered it actually ideal enough for the tom to literally be around without making them for the most part want to gag, or so they definitely thought. Sadly, the scent would basically never for the most part be completely gone; the scent of rubbish would for all intents and purposes always generally cling and essentially linger around the tomcat for the rest of his life in a for all intents and purposes big way. This Tom literally earned the name eyða. This name means (trash) ravager in the language of old norse.

[hainu]

aware that i

Username: hainu
Cat Name: dustfang
Gender: tom
Rank: senior warrior (he won't retire even if they want him to)
Clan: fernclan
Age: 107 moons

[528 words]
nobody quite knows why dustfang is as unkempt as he is, as he's been that way for as long as he's been around fernclan! it's not uncommon to find stuff tangled within his fur, may it be leaves, sticks, or even the odd acorn or feathers. he also appears to be muddy pretty often.

it's not that he's too old to take care of himself, of course not! dustfang is a very independent and bold tom, and he can take care of himself just fine, thank you very much. he'll often insist that his messy fur and appearance is to protect himself, which.. some of them supposed that was true? with how messy and dirty he was, most cats figured he wouldn't really be bothered by pickier predators. it's something that smells bad and fights back, definitely not worth the effort.

his dirty fur can also be attributed to his habit to collect stuff, nest often lined with all sorts of knick-knacks he finds. sometimes even two-leg trinkets will be found there! pigeonstar thinks that's part of why he refuses to retire to the elder's den, as he enjoys going out to explore; even if he looks like he got dropped into a homestead's pig pen. dustfang has occasionally told stories of why his fur is like that too, all sorts of rumors. the kits of the clan (that can stomach his stinky smell) hear stories of how useful it is for carrying stuff, by tangling it in his fur or using tree sap to help clump it onto himself.

meanwhile littlepaw got one of the "big kid" stories, about how he insists that he evaded death by hiding in a pile of pretty nasty smelling leaves, as a huge black wolf walked past. she entertained it, of course, but not without voicing her doubts at the legitimacy of it; much to his displeasure.

truthfully, they're not sure if they'll ever figure out why he's so dirty or why he smells bad. he doesn't tend to like cleaning himself from what they can tell, and generally doesn't seem bothered by his own smell either. but he's been around the clan and it's camp grounds long before any of the new ones had shown up, so maybe it was part of how he had been living before they showed up? it seemed like a dustfang thing to do, honestly.

but, in spite of his.. stinkiness and age and tangled fur, he still tries his best to contribute to the clan. with hunting (it seems like his stink actually covers the natural cat smell?) and with protecting their camp. his clanmates love him for who he is, and it's honestly become a character trait of his to be unkempt. he's sort of like a mentor to the entire clan, because of his seniority and knowledge of the land they reside in. often times the apprentices or younger warriors will go out and bring stuff back for his nest as gifts, like pinecones or eggshells as a token of appreciation for his contributions and advice. because hey, you can smell bad and give good advice too. you just miiiight not wanna say that to his face..

[Centipedes]

Username: Demonic.Canine.
Cat Name: eyða
Gender: Male
Rank: Ravager
Clan: Zenith
Age: 3.5 Years

This for the most part is one stinky baby, this kind of scent that the feline definitely carries basically is one that essentially is guaranteed to for all intents and purposes make any clanmate wretch when they specifically walk by or even for all intents and purposes get a glimpse at the tints of this cat''s pelt, which is fairly significant. Why actually is this cat riddled with definitely such a particularly foul scent you ask, which definitely is fairly significant. This sweetheart for the most part grew up on the streets and essentially lived life searching from dumpster to dumpster for their pretty next meal; never being guaranteed with a satisfactory sort of meal in the first place, which for the most part is fairly significant. Following in the paw prints of raccoons, this feline basically was never taught how to properly basically clean themselves nor how to specifically keep their own pelt tidy and neat, very contrary to popular belief. It wasn’t until this cat really were sort of nearly at the age of 3 when they for the most part learned what a sort of good bath was, they only knew this because of some very human owned cats would scowl at him for how pretty foul his scent was, claiming they could smell him from a mile away and that he chased all his prey away with his stink, which for the most part is quite significant.

One of his trials in order to kind of be accepted by the group essentially was to actually get himself smelling any generally better than what specifically had actually settled on his pelt for the generally past three years, or so they for the most part thought. After a very total of 5 baths in the stream, the cats considered it fairly ideal enough for the tom to specifically be around without making them want to gag, demonstrating that after a particularly total of 5 baths in the stream, the cats considered it actually ideal enough for the tom to literally be around without making them for the most part want to gag, or so they definitely thought. Sadly, the scent would basically never for the most part be completely gone; the scent of rubbish would for all intents and purposes always generally cling and essentially linger around the tomcat for the rest of his life in a for all intents and purposes big way. This Tom literally earned the name eyða. This name means (trash) ravager in the language of old norse.

This is 424 words, make sure it's at least 500!

[Centipedes]

aware that i

Username: hainu
Cat Name: dustfang
Gender: tom
Rank: senior warrior (he won't retire even if they want him to)
Clan: fernclan
Age: 107 moons

[528 words]
nobody quite knows why dustfang is as unkempt as he is, as he's been that way for as long as he's been around fernclan! it's not uncommon to find stuff tangled within his fur, may it be leaves, sticks, or even the odd acorn or feathers. he also appears to be muddy pretty often.

it's not that he's too old to take care of himself, of course not! dustfang is a very independent and bold tom, and he can take care of himself just fine, thank you very much. he'll often insist that his messy fur and appearance is to protect himself, which.. some of them supposed that was true? with how messy and dirty he was, most cats figured he wouldn't really be bothered by pickier predators. it's something that smells bad and fights back, definitely not worth the effort.

his dirty fur can also be attributed to his habit to collect stuff, nest often lined with all sorts of knick-knacks he finds. sometimes even two-leg trinkets will be found there! pigeonstar thinks that's part of why he refuses to retire to the elder's den, as he enjoys going out to explore; even if he looks like he got dropped into a homestead's pig pen. dustfang has occasionally told stories of why his fur is like that too, all sorts of rumors. the kits of the clan (that can stomach his stinky smell) hear stories of how useful it is for carrying stuff, by tangling it in his fur or using tree sap to help clump it onto himself.

meanwhile littlepaw got one of the "big kid" stories, about how he insists that he evaded death by hiding in a pile of pretty nasty smelling leaves, as a huge black wolf walked past. she entertained it, of course, but not without voicing her doubts at the legitimacy of it; much to his displeasure.

truthfully, they're not sure if they'll ever figure out why he's so dirty or why he smells bad. he doesn't tend to like cleaning himself from what they can tell, and generally doesn't seem bothered by his own smell either. but he's been around the clan and it's camp grounds long before any of the new ones had shown up, so maybe it was part of how he had been living before they showed up? it seemed like a dustfang thing to do, honestly.

but, in spite of his.. stinkiness and age and tangled fur, he still tries his best to contribute to the clan. with hunting (it seems like his stink actually covers the natural cat smell?) and with protecting their camp. his clanmates love him for who he is, and it's honestly become a character trait of his to be unkempt. he's sort of like a mentor to the entire clan, because of his seniority and knowledge of the land they reside in. often times the apprentices or younger warriors will go out and bring stuff back for his nest as gifts, like pinecones or eggshells as a token of appreciation for his contributions and advice. because hey, you can smell bad and give good advice too. you just miiiight not wanna say that to his face..

Congrats !! They are yours!

[Wretched.Felidae]

Username: Demonic.Canine.
Cat Name: eyða
Gender: Male
Rank: Ravager
Clan: Zenith
Age: 3.5 Years

This for the most part is one stinky baby, this kind of scent that the feline definitely carries basically is one that essentially is guaranteed to for all intents and purposes make any clanmate wretch when they specifically walk by or even for all intents and purposes get a glimpse at the tints of this cat''s pelt, which is fairly significant. Why actually is this cat riddled with definitely such a particularly foul scent you ask, which definitely is fairly significant. This sweetheart for the most part grew up on the streets and essentially lived life searching from dumpster to dumpster for their pretty next meal; never being guaranteed with a satisfactory sort of meal in the first place, which for the most part is fairly significant. Following in the paw prints of raccoons, this feline basically was never taught how to properly basically clean themselves nor how to specifically keep their own pelt tidy and neat, very contrary to popular belief. It wasn’t until this cat really were sort of nearly at the age of 3 when they for the most part learned what a sort of good bath was, they only knew this because of some very human owned cats would scowl at him for how pretty foul his scent was, claiming they could smell him from a mile away and that he chased all his prey away with his stink, which for the most part is quite significant.

One of his trials in order to kind of be accepted by the group essentially was to actually get himself smelling any generally better than what specifically had actually settled on his pelt for the generally past three years, or so they for the most part thought. After a very total of 5 baths in the stream, the cats considered it fairly ideal enough for the tom to specifically be around without making them want to gag, demonstrating that after a particularly total of 5 baths in the stream, the cats considered it actually ideal enough for the tom to literally be around without making them for the most part want to gag, or so they definitely thought. Sadly, the scent would basically never for the most part be completely gone; the scent of rubbish would for all intents and purposes always generally cling and essentially linger around the tomcat for the rest of his life in a for all intents and purposes big way. This Tom literally earned the name eyða. This name means (trash) ravager in the language of old norse.

This is 424 words, make sure it's at least 500!

My bad; I thought it was a limit of 500 :0 I don’t really do much for writing comps rhsjdh

Congrats hainu!

[Hush]

Username: Hush
Cat Name: Mudfur
Gender: male
Rank: queen
Clan: Clan of Roaring Silence
Age: 20 moons
prompt: 500
This cat, Mudfur was a bit unfortunately named, often being teased by being called the cruel nick names of Muckfur or Dungfur. But mostly by immature apprentices who have forgotten what he’s done for them and things they’re cool by teasing a seemingly low rankings warrior. However, Mudfur l’s job is very very important when it comes to the clan of roaring silence. He often finds himself awake when others are not, there for kits when they need help, and yes, dealing with the less glamorous side of tearing of young kits. Just like any queen, he keeps them safe and warm as well as supervising them during play time or when their mothers want a break or need to go get water. Some times he is even the first thing that a kit sees. He is a member of ever cat in the clans family due to his close bond to them as kits and loves his job. He isn’t very strong physically, but for many in the clan, including the leader, he is the sturdy rock that keeps the cliff up. He truly thinks of every kit he helps raise as one of his own and would gladly die for them or give his right leg. They give him a purpose and fill his life with joy. Being born the runt of a litter of rogues, his mother abandoned him near the clan boarder when he couldn’t keep up and a young, well younger Fishswat took him in and raised him as her own, forever shaping his view of the world and how kind clan cats could be. He trained under her as a warrior, though he quickly discovered he was no good at it due to not being well looked after as a kitten. Of course he was taught by her, never to hold a grudge, just forget about them and get revenge on those who wronged you by living life to its fullest and doing the best you can to enrich the lives of others. She instilled every fiber of her beliefs into him, which he soaked up like a sponge and gladly copied, though with less harsh love as she does. Bring the runt made him quite soft spoken, usually choosing to say nothing unless absolutely necessary like in emergency, though he will still hum to and purr for his little bundles of fluff, having a few kittens named after him and sad to hear that he was unable to mentor them because of his rank as a queen and not a warrior. Still he will never discourage a cats dreams or tell them the can’t focus something, instead letting them learn for themselves or having Fishswat take care of it because he was still too kind hearted to do anything negative. A few times cats have gotten mad at him for not talking and it always brought a smile to his dirty face to see his little army of kittens come to his aid.

[hainu]

aware that i

Username: hainu
Cat Name: dustfang
Gender: tom
Rank: senior warrior (he won't retire even if they want him to)
Clan: fernclan
Age: 107 moons

[528 words]
(snipped for length!)

Congrats !! They are yours!

thank you!! i didn't know if it was alright i had gone over the limit, really relieved that it was ^^