[canadianhowl]

This is Sagittarius! Represented by a centaur so here’s a horse companion!
Tell me about an achievement in this cat’s life.

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Description: solid cinnamon mink point with mid white
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Edits: [NR] expression, accessories
[C] whiskers, sclera, eyelashes
[UC] med fur, short ears, long tail
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[feverrr]

Username: feverrr
Cat Name: frost
Gender: female
Rank: nomad
Clan: cedarclan (former)
Age: 5 years
Prompt:

frost, formerly frostfur, was raised in a group known as cedarclan. despite the safety and comfort she was provided, she was dissatisfied with her life as a warrior. the cyclical nature of her routine bored her; wake up. eat. patrol. eat. sleep. her lifestyle was interspersed with brief occasional moments that broke this routine, such as a flash of a new type of prey in the forest. she would bound after whatever small creature she spotted, breathless and with a racing mind. typically, though, she would reach the ever-restrictive edges of her clan’s territory and stop, panting. something itched at her to continue, but potential consequences deterred her. every time, though, frost found herself longing to venture further.

one day, as she skirted the edge of a crystal-clear lake that reflected the dusk sky, frost encountered a rogue cat. despite her initial attempts at intimidation, her stern warnings about the foreign cat's proximity to her territory only seemed to amuse them. the unknown cat explained to her how they'd seen her before; padding along the edge of her territory, seemingly desperate to explore but afraid of what that would mean for her. this stranger lived a nomadic life, and frost found herself captivated by their tales of distant lands and unexplored territories. initially, she told herself she was only still listening to gather information regarding the intruder to relay to her leader. the longer she listened, though, the more intrigued she found herself. finally, the other cat extended an invitation.

“join me. you won’t be fulfilled here, and i can show you how to live this life.”

frost paused. the lure of the wilderness extending beyond her view was incredibly alluring, but she knew that if she left she may not be welcomed back. both metaphorically and literally, there were two paths laid out before her. she could either tread back the way she came and return to the familiarity and monotony of her clan, or continue forwards. with a shaky breath, frost warily lifted a paw before placing it cautiously across the border. the stranger laughed, and welcomed her to ‘the wild’, as they called it. the two slowly made their way forward, away from the dense forest where frost had spent her entire life thus far. she went on to embrace this nomadic lifestyle, and before long her days as a warrior felt more like a distant memory.

this was her greatest achievement, by far. finding the strength in herself to live a life that fulfilled her, guided by the stars and fueled by an insatiable curiosity.

[Whovian5EVA]

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Username:Whovian5eva
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Clan: Cats of the Desert
Age: (1 year or above)
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[ArithMedic]

Username: ArithMedic
Cat Name: Hunt with Great Reward
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Constellation
Clan: Celestials
Age: As old as the known world
Prompt:
Hunt was always more reserved, preferring to gaze down on mortals from afar and even rarely interacted with her siblings. Being in the youngest four of the Constellations, she was one of the weakest. Now weakness in this sense had nothing to do with the use or versatility of her powers, just the sheer volume of them. Hunt liked to consider herself the most versatile. Her powers revolved primarily around the bond between hunter and prey. Prey was such a versatile word. A cat's prey could be their food, their lover they're pursuing, or their enemy. She would grant luck to hunter's whose pursuits she deemed in good faith, and blessed their prey when the hunter had nefarious motives.

She believed her greatest achievement was the day she visited the realm of the mortals and personally blessed the pursuit of a fey who'd fallen in love with a mortal cat. The exact origins of the fey and the cats was not something she knew, being in the domains of other constellations, but she knew that this was an unforeseen union. In fact, several of the other constellations opposed it and had told her not the give luck to this hunt. She'd stood her ground and declared that this pursuer was pure of heart and that the mortal prey was also true to the principles that had been dictated by the constellations.

Hunt viewed this as her greatest achievement not just because she stood her ground against a direct opposition, but also because of the wonderful new race that came from the union she'd blessed, who were directly under her protection because of her blessing.

She let them believe that their companion bonds were because of their fey ancestry, but in truth they were her method of watching over her "children".

[GhostxX]

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Cat Name: Sugar
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Clan: (Please link)
Age: (1 year or above)
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[ArtMajor]

Username: ArtMajor
Cat Name: Equidae
Gender: Female
Rank: Jurat High Judge
Clan: Elysian Fields
Age: 64yrs
Prompt:

Equidae is praised for her creation of saddles. To expand on that, saddles had been in existence before the Fall of Humans, books and images had surely shown that. But a saddle fitted for a human has many different needs from a saddle designed for the feline form. Equidae devoted herself to solving that problem, and although it took her nearly forty years to develop a frame and encase it to protect both rider and steed. Not to mention, a cat can ride animals much smaller than horses, which meant a wide variety of saddles to be designed.

Finally, Equidae was able to unveil her creation, a line of saddles to be given to Empas to train their steeds with to help coordinate with Valor for a better protection of the city. Now the ironfangs could patrol in a larger radius of the city to check for wildcats or animals that could be tamed.

In recognition of her contribution, Equidae was promoted to High Judge. She is in charge of overseeing the Scientists sector of Jurat. She wears a miniature saddle designed as a prototype to remember her achievements.

[.sins.]

Username: .sins.
Cat Name: Clover
Gender: female
Rank: loner
Clan: Glacierclan
Age: 35 moons
Prompt:

She had just gotten over whatever sickness ran through the camp. Her lungs burned with their 'new' ability to expand further. Alas, the world doesn't wait for you to fully heal before getting back to life. she had to go hunting. She was only really going for spotting and maybe to help with bringing the prey back to camp. Her legs seared with pain of moving for the first time in what seemed like moons. As she followed the hunting party out of the cave and down the winding path, she fell behind slowly. The slick path making her shaking, sore legs more wobbly than the others. The snickers, rolled eyes, and sour attitudes that followed her lagging, made the she-cat stop.

"Clover Step, let's move," the annoyed hiss of one of the younger cats made her ears roar. So what if she was always sick? She didn't choose to be. It just happens, over and over and over. With a huff, she turned to try and go back up the path but was blocked by a red striped pelt.

"Excuse me, Pumpkin Fire," she mewed sheepishly. A tail wrapping itself around something brought her gaze back up the the tom's face.

"Stand up to them, and make a choice," he purred like a parent. She glanced back down at the ground. He was right. She needed to make a choice. Raising her head, she turned around and looked at the younger cats before her now.

"I didn't choose to always be sick. I finished the same training you did, and got my name," she glared at the three others before her. Their ears drooped. "you have made it clear that i was never welcome here as an outsider and i tried to prove otherwise. I don't want to be stuck here doing the same thing, day in and day out," she was now facing the red tom again. "You may see me, but lets hope not, unless needed." With one paw, then the other, she made her way between the other cats, down the beach, and along the horizon.

Some days she thinks she shouldn't have left, but other days she spends with other loners and rogues around the clan. They allow her freedom, and also care when really needed.

[canadianhowl]

Username: ArithMedic
Cat Name: Hunt with Great Reward
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Constellation
Clan: Celestials
Age: As old as the known world
Prompt: -snip-

Congrats!

[ArithMedic]

Username: ArithMedic
Cat Name: Hunt with Great Reward
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Constellation
Clan: Celestials
Age: As old as the known world
Prompt: -snip-

Congrats!

TYSM <3 Excited to start building up my pantheon