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Post by 𝓡𝓸𝓬𝓴𝔂 𝓑𝓮𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰 on Jun 29, 2024 22:23:02 GMT -5
MISTCLAN BACKGROUND
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FOUNDING HISTORY OF THE CLAN
Mist Clan thrives in a dense, fog-covered territory, known for their adaptability to the misty environment and their deep connection to the ethereal atmosphere and the secrets it holds...
Their original clan founder is an illusive myth in modern times, having had the story twisted by the clan elders over time. Currently, they say she was born from the the waterfall at the very edge of their territory, which the cats now call The Moon Curtain. This is where leaders go to receive their nine lives. When a cat is ready to recieve their leader name, they push through the beautiful stream of water into a shallow cave full of pebbles. The moss within glitters like the stars, and leaders are meant to touch noses with the starry moss to commune with their ancestors. Everytime a leader has returned, they have returned with a smooth pebble.
When the first leader brought their pebble, they declared it Mistclan tradition that when anycat gains their leader name, they are to add a pebble from the Moon Curtain to the camp, as a sign of their loyalty to the clan and completion of their naming.
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RECENT HISTORY
80 moons ago: Tremblestar was named leader, and lead Mistclan with an iron first in the 'name of Starclan's will'. This was a devisive decision, and Mistclan grew divided.
75 moons ago: Medicine cat Pigeonfeather had rallied many cats against Tremblestar, and war broke out within the clan itself. Pigeonfeather's rebellion was victorious. As of that day, Pigeonfeather became Pigeonstar. The disgruntled Tremblestar and his supporters were banished, and formed a rival clan to the south named Trembleclan.
60 moons ago: War between Trembleclan and Mistclan began.
55 moons ago: The war finally ends when Tremblestar loses his final life. Peace is brokered between Pigeonstar and the newly appointed leader of Trembleclan, Rosestar.
20 moons ago: Pigeonstar loses their final life due to old age. Robinstar is appointed the new leader, and names (open) as Deputy.
5 moons ago: A whitecough outbreak swept through the clan, taking many lives and worrying many cats about the stability of Robinstar's leadership.
RULES AND TERRITORIES
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RULES:
All Warrior Cats Forum rules apply, first and foremost.
Please no godmodding/powerplaying - having things your cat is good and bad at are always wonderful but being good at something does not equal being perfect. No one is, and failure is always an opportunity when it comes to telling stories.
Please be semi-lit. I am not expecting anyone to write a novel every reply, but please keep it to about a 5 sentence minimum. Some exceptions can happen, but please do not make it a regular occurance.
Please keep most ooc discussion on this thread, and all applications on this thread! Small ooc clarifications on the main thread are fine, but the majority of posts on this thread should be roleplay.
In your application, please put your favorite color and the word droplet in the password section. All posts that fail to put the password will not be accepted.
Please prioritize having fun!
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Post by 𝓡𝓸𝓬𝓴𝔂 𝓑𝓮𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰 on Jun 29, 2024 22:23:26 GMT -5
MISTCLAN ALLEGIANCES
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MISTCLAN
LEADER:
NAME: Robinstar
AGE: 56 moons
PRONOUNS: She/Her
RANK: Leader
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Deep orange long furred she-cat with Greenish-yellow eyes.
PERSONALITY: Robinstar is a cat who has always had a knack for leadership, always being the one to step up during patrols of all kinds. While her deep sense of right and wrong served her well in warriorhood, it had left her with a lack of friendships during her youth. Due to this, heart to hearts of any kind have been a weak spot of hers. She isn't the greatest hunter, but has a deep respect and acknowledgement of the skills of her clanmates.
𝓡𝓸𝓬𝓴𝔂 𝓑𝓮𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰
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DEPUTY:
NAME: spotfrost
AGE: 32 moons
PRONOUNS: she/her
RANK: deputy
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: a (cool blue- genetically) bengal she-cat with a blue coat. she has a cream underbelly and paws.
PERSONALITY: she's quick minded, and her words are convncing. she usually would be the first to come up with a plan for anything, which makes her a good source of advice.
FAMILY: open
CRUSH/MATE: open
shxx
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MEDICINE CAT:
NAME: Puddleheart
AGE: 20 moons
PRONOUNS: he/him
RANK: Medicine Cat
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: a small brown tabby tom with medium length, fluffy, soft fur and small paws, he has darker brown marbled stripes going down his back and legs and over his face. His tail is long, plump, and feather, with a white underside to match his white front back, back legs, chest, tufts of fur in his ears, and strip of white up his nose, which is a mixture of black and pink spots. His eyes are large and bright, sea green in color and his whiskers are long. He’s awfully small, usually needing to crane his neck to look at his Clanmates and over all just has a sort of small energy to him as well.
PERSONALITY: Kind and creative, Puddleheart has a big heart, even if he can come across as horribly socially awkward at times. He had a rather sheltered apprenticeship, as his mentor wanted to heavily focus on teaching him everything he needed to know before they passed away. Due to this, he doesn’t entirely know how to act around his peers, but he’s trying his best. He may be a bit weird and definitely misses a lot of social cues, but he’s friendly and warm, with a kind heart and a desire to help everyone he can.
𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖
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MEDICINE CAT APPRENTICE:
Name : Cobwebpaw
Age : 10 moons
Pronouns : he/him
Rank : Medicine Cat Apprentice
Physical Description : A wiry white tom with thin wispy fur that tufts in odd places. Thin, pale stripes are visible on his head and limbs, but too pale to discern on his torso. His lanky frame is soon to fill out with adulthood but it's clear that he will always be on the smaller side. His yellow eyes are bright and often staring, a habit of his that he isn't keen on getting rid of just yet.
Personality : A rather playful young tom who enjoys unsettling the other cats in the clan. For him its all in good fun, and he doesn't mean to upset anyone. But for others he's just a bit morbid and sometimes far too vague. He often trails off when he talks, getting distracted by something or other, and then just abandoning the conversation altogether. But his herb knowledge is quite good, even if he freezes up in intense situations-- the only time his playful act drops.
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WARRIORS:
Name : Larkcrest
Age : 49 moons
Pronouns : she/her
Rank : Warrior
Physical Description : A large, long-furred she-cat with dark grey fur that brightens to a light brown on her face, making the dark stripes on her face look even darker in contrast. Her clear green eyes are quite bright and often gaze to the horizon, curiosity bubbling inside them. Her underbelly, front legs, and muzzle are all white, along with her tufted tail tip.
Personality : A very curious sort, who seeks knowledge above all else. Sure she's a decent fighter and an adequate hunter, but she doesn't really enjoy either. For her, it's much more fun to learn new things about the world around her. She tends to be a bit arrogant about her knowledge, but still loves sharing it... Even if it's useless facts. Other than that, she is a generally quiet and calm cat, not easily riled; the type who ends up stopping disputes.
lepidopteran
NAME: Smudgenose
AGE: 25 moons
PRONOUNS: He/They
RANK: Warrior
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Long furred black and white cat with yellow eyes.
PERSONALITY: A cat who cares deeply for their clanmates and only displays his fierceness when somecat he cares about is in peril. Aside from this, he is fairly easy going and prefers to spend their days frolicking through the mists or sharing tongues. Although they might seem inclined to laziness, he would never complain about being told what to do...at least outwardly.
𝓡𝓸𝓬𝓴𝔂 𝓑𝓮𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰
NAME: Sunnytail
AGE: 40 moons
PRONOUNS: He/Him
RANK: Warrior
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: He is a long haired, orange tabby tom with hazel colored eyes. He has white ear fluffs and a fluffy tail that he tries to keep clean and tidy.
PERSONALITY: Sunnytail is a social cat who loves nothing more than to chat or hang out with others. He always tries to look on the bright side of things even when events are at their lowest. He can be a little slow at times but he will always do his best! Despite his easy going nature, he knows when to be serious.
FAMILY: Brightflower (Dead) Open to Siblings, Brightkit (daughter)
CRUSH/MATE: Open (Bisexual)
Hawkeyes258
NAME: Smokeybird
AGE: 45 moons
PRONOUNS: She/her
RANK: Warrior
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: She is a thick furred, blue-gray she-cat with bright green eyes. She is a Norwegian forest cat and has a bit of muscular underneath all that fur.
PERSONALITY: She is outgoing cat who loves to be doing any sort of activity. She will often wander around Mistclan territory either exploring or just because she wants too. Smokey doesn't mind chatting with others and will willingly chat with strangers. She can be impulsive, naive and a little irresponsible.
FAMILY: Ashrunner is her brother
CRUSH/MATE: Open to crushes and mates
Hawkeyes258
NAME: Ashrunner
AGE: 45 moons
PRONOUNS: He/They
RANK: Warrior
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: He a thick, furred black and brown fur with yellow eyes. He is a Norwegian forest cat with an above average build.
PERSONALITY: He is a cat who prefers his own company or his select group of friends. He has a dry sense of humor and likes to occasionally mess with his clanmates. He will self isolate if something is bothering him. He is patient, protective and stern.
FAMILY: Smokeybird is his sister
CRUSH/MATE: Open
Hawkeyes258
NAME: Gentlesparrow
AGE: 39 moons old
PRONOUNS: She/Her
RANK: Senior Warrior / Warrior
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: an unusually large, thick-furred black she-cat with a violet tinted undercoat and yellow eyes
PERSONALITY: Gentlesparrow heavily struggles from empathy, and tries to understand her kid's issues with some faults, but overall she's a mother like no other.
FAMILY: Charcoalpaw (daughter) (Open to other family members!)
CRUSH/MATE: N/A (Currently Open! She's Pansexual.)
boragesky
NAME: Lightwing
AGE: 21 moons old
PRONOUNS: She/Her
RANK: Warrior
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: A tall, long-haired lilac tortoiseshell she-cat with amber eyes.
PERSONALITY: Lightwing is a fearless and agile warrior cat with a mischievous glint in her eye. She's a natural-born huntress, always on the lookout for her next adventure and never backing down from a challenge. Her curious nature often gets her into trouble, but her quick wit and cunning help her wriggle out of sticky situations. Lightwing has a soft spot for strays and outcasts, and will go to great lengths to protect and defend those she considers friends.
FAMILY: Brother is Stormface
CRUSH/MATE: Open to crush/mate
lightwing
NAME: Stormface
AGE: 21 moons old
PRONOUNS: He/Him
RANK: Warrior
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Stormface is a rugged and intense warrior cat with a fierce determination in his eyes. He's a natural-born fighter, always ready to defend his clan and territory from any threat. His bold and fearless nature often leads him to take the lead in battles, and his sharp claws and quick reflexes make him a formidable opponent. Despite his tough exterior, Stormface has a soft spot for his Clanmates and will go to great lengths to protect and care for them. His gruff demeanor can sometimes make it hard for others to get close to him, but those who earn his trust will find a loyal and dependable ally in Stormface.
FAMILY: Sister is Lightwing.
CRUSH/MATE: Open to crush/mate
lightwing
NAME:Brookwhisper
AGE:18 moons
PRONOUNS:She/her
RANK:warrior
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION:A small, lean brown and grey tabby she-cat who has bright emerald eyes and small nimble shoulders.
PERSONALITY:Brook is a sweet, skilled she who will be the first to notice something off. As sweet at brookwhisper can be, she has a sassy attitude and a sharp tongue.
FAMILY:none yet open to family
CRUSH/MATE:none yet open!
ivypool4life
NAME: Cloversong
AGE: 31 moons
PRONOUNS: She/Her
RANK: Warrior
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Cloversong is a white, black and red calico. The left side of her face is black while the right is red, with white populating the middle of her face ad continuing down to her underbelly. The rest of her body is a series of red and black patches covering a sleek white pelt. Cloversong has clover-green eyes, which is why her prefix is Clover-.
PERSONALITY: Cloversong is a very opinionated she-cat, and is not afraid to say what she thinks. Despite the fact that she can be loud and annoying at times, she does have a caring heart. Cloversong wouldn't ever try to hurt another cats feelings on purpose, even if it is inevitable.
FAMILY: Open to parents/siblings
CRUSH/MATE: open to crush/mate (might develop crush through roleplay)
Dew
NAME: Pinefoot
AGE: 47 moons
PRONOUNS: He/Him
RANK: Warrior
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Pinefoot is a stocky brown tom with sage green eyes. His pelt is a mix of different browns and black, with his muzzle being a dark cream.
PERSONALITY: Pinefoot is a cat very loyal to his clan. He is willing to do whatever it takes to make sure his clanamates are safe, making him quite stubborn. Pinefoot has been known to stay out of camp for far too long in leafbare to avoid coming back empty pawed, or bothering other cats to go out with him for something or another.
FAMILY: Open to parents/siblings/kits
CRUSH/MATE: Open to mate
Dew
NAME:Fireflight
AGE:26 moons
PRONOUNS:he/him
RANK:warrior
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION:A dark ginger tomcat who has a bad sense of smell making it difficult fireflight has a large body form making his fighting skill very good on head-to head combat.
PERSONALITY:Fire is an ambitious rude tom who has his enemies, and is only really out to help the clan giving him a good leader quality.
FAMILY:Open!
CRUSH/MATE:open!
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APPRENTICES:
Name- Eaglepaw
Age- 8 moons
Pronouns- They/Them
Rank- Apprentice (but is very eager to move up to warrior)
Physical Description- An average-sized, extremely fluffy, Norwegian forest cat, who is orange with
Personality- An eager, determined, and loyal cat who always wants to defend their clan, though they wouldn’t like to jump straight into battle. They have a soft, kind heart which sometimes leads to problems.
Family- Open!
Crush/Mate- Open!
Orientation- Bisexual
Sleepycat
NAME: Charcoalpaw
AGE: 10 moons
PRONOUNS: She/Her
RANK: Apprentice
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: A short-furred black and white she-cat with yellow eyes.
PERSONALITY: Ambiverted, Friendly, and Generally The Emotional Support Clanmate.
FAMILY: Gentlesparrow (Mother) (Open to any kind of family members!)
CRUSH/MATE: N/A (Open to crushes/future mates!)
boragesky
NAME: Emberpaw
AGE: 9 moons
PRONOUNS: She/Her
RANK: Apprentice
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: A dark ginger long haired tabby she-cat who is considered on the larger side for her age. She has heterochromia, her right eye being green and left eye being an icy blue.
PERSONALITY: A curious, bold, bossy, and rather snappy she-cat who wants to always stand out in the crowd. She prefers not to be disturbed by others when focused, however is normally a talkative cat.
FAMILY: Flarepaw (brother), Any other family relations are open!
CRUSH/MATE: N/A - She’s Aro/Ace (however others are open to crush on her in rp)
🎄ᦓρ꠸ᥴꫀᠻꪖꪀᧁ🎅
NAME: Flarepaw
AGE: 9 moons
PRONOUNS: He/Him
RANK: Apprentice
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: A long haired ginger tabby tom with wide green eyes and small ears.
PERSONALITY: A clumsy, nervous and rather introverted cat. He normally lets others do the talking, however when he is passionate about something he is not afraid to speak his word. Typically has trouble focusing.
FAMILY: Emberpaw (sister), Any other family relations are open!
CRUSH/MATE: N/A atm - He’s gay (open!)
🎄ᦓρ꠸ᥴꫀᠻꪖꪀᧁ🎅
NAME: Ivorypaw
AGE: 9 moons
PRONOUNS: She/Her
RANK: Apprentice
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: a black heavy furred she who has streaks if grey and brown in her fur.
PERSONALITY: A bold bossy she who can be misunderstood and stands by what she thinks and isn't afraid to say it.
FAMILY: Open!
CRUSH/MATE: mate: closed crush: open
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QUEENS:
NAME: Cherryrabbit
AGE: 52 moons old
PRONOUNS: She/Her
RANK: Queen
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: a large, stocky, fluffy brown tabby she-cat with long legs and hazel eyes.
PERSONALITY: motherly, friendly, and practically a gentle giant.
FAMILY: Fallowkit (son)
CRUSH/MATE: N/A (open to mates though! She's a lesbian.)
boragesky
Name: Echogaze
Age: 20 moons
Rank: Queen
Physical Description: A shekitty who is on the smaller side. Golden/ginger splotches on white solid. Black tail-tip and full legs. Icy-blue eyes that seem to reflect the mist around the territory. Muscular shoulders.
Personality: Very calm and gentle, but her eyes give the impression of danger. Overall just vibing.
Family: Darkkit
Crush/Mate: N/A (she decided to be done with mates ever since her mate's gruesome death. It was forbidden btw, her mate was a loner who stayed as one)
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ELDERS:
NAME: Oakpath
AGE: 144 moons
PRONOUNS: He/Him
RANK: Elder
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: An old short-haired brown tuxedo tabby cat with green eyes that have lost their vision with his age.
PERSONALITY: An observing alert tom who enjoys storytelling, however it’s easy to get on his nerves. Despite his sometimes harsh temper, he loves kits.
FAMILY: N/A atm (open!)
CRUSH/MATE: N/A atm (open!)
🎄ᦓρ꠸ᥴꫀᠻꪖꪀᧁ🎅
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KITS:
NAME: Fallowkit
AGE: 3 moons
PRONOUNS: He/Him
RANK: Kit
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: a small, scrawny dark gray tabby tom-kit with a lighter underbelly and brown eyes.
PERSONALITY: generally playful and a bit shy when it comes to interacting with others.
FAMILY: Cherryrabbit (mother)
CRUSH/MATE: N/A (he's AroAce)
boragesky
Name: Darkkit
Age: 3 moons
Pronouns: She/they
Rank: Kit
Physical Description: A small, two-faced solid color cat with tabby patches. Half of her face is ginger, while the other is black. The rest of her body is a mix of tortie with the underbelly and the tailtip white.
Personality: a stubborn, cunning shekitty who is strong yet weak at the same time.
Family: Echogaze
lemonberry
NAME: brightkit (spirit)
AGE: 4 moons
PRONOUNS: she/her
RANK: kit
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: a ginger tabbby she-cat with huge pupils and dull blue eyes
PERSONALITY: a brave and bright-spirited kitten. she will often take the blame for others, not caring about what might happen to her in return.
FAMILY: Sunnytail
CRUSH/MATE: kitten crush open
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CATS OUTSIDE OF CLANS
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DEAD CATS
STARCLAN CATS:
Miststar
Pigeonstar
DARK FOREST CATS:
Tumblestar
RELATIONSHIPS
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MATES/CRUSHES:
Mates have =
Former mates have =/=
One sided crushes have > or <
Mutual crushes have ><
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MENTORS AND APPRENTICES:
Mentor -- Apprentice
Puddleheart -- Cobwebpaw
Spotfrost -- Eaglepaw
Ashrunner -- Charcoalpaw
Smudgenose -- Flarepaw
?? -- Emberpaw
?? -- Ivorypaw
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FAMILIES:
Cherryrabbit is mother to Fallowkit
Echogaze is mother to Darkkit
Smokeybird and Ashrunner are siblings
Gentlesparrow is mother to Charcoalpaw
Stormface and Lightwing are siblings
Robinstar and Pinefoot are siblings
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Post by 𝓡𝓸𝓬𝓴𝔂 𝓑𝓮𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰 on Jun 30, 2024 17:15:28 GMT -5
RobinstarLeader * 56 moons * She/Her * tagged; --------------------------------------------------------------------- Once she was as sturdy as an oak tree. Once she had lead her clanmates with little doubt in their stability. Once. Now she laid in a secluded makeshift den their clan had made, sputtering and wheezing in the corner furthest away from the others. She was, plainly put, embarrassed. She should be helping her deputy organize patrols for the morning, scanning the campgrounds and caring for everycat. Instead she had been sick with Whitecough for the past few days, being one of the most recent cat to catch the wave that was flowing through Mistclan camp currently. She wished to be more useful than this, wished she wasn't at the mercy of her immune system. Every now and again, Robinstar watched as Puddleheart or Cobwebpaw would peek in to check on her and the other ailing cats. She wished she could take on the sickness of the others if she really, truly had to be sick at all. If she could just use her spare lives to save theirs, that would be enough for the red furred molly. Alas, reality was not so kind.
She fought back another cough as she looked among the occupants. She wasn't deaf to the whisperings of doubt that began to sprinkle through her clan. This sickness, as sudden as it was, seemed to shatter the trust that her clanmates once had in her. Many spoke of her and the other cats being cursed by Starclan. Many saw it as a sign of their ancestors turning their backs on her and her leadership. That somehow they felt they had made a mistake in granting her her nine lives. Even more disturbingly, her connection to the starry cats had begun to wane at the same time she began to cough. Her mind buzzed with worry. Was Starclan truly upset with her? If so, what had she done to draw their ire? Everycat knew she upheld the warrior code as much as anycat possibly could. All she wanted was an answer. A sign. Something.
--------------------------------------------------------------------- SmudgenoseWarrior * 25 moons * He/They * tagged;--------------------------------------------------------------------- Smudgenose was still peacefully asleep in their nest in the wee hours of sunrise. They were a cat who always enjoyed the break that a good night's sleep always seemed to provide. Over the moons they had found their nest moved closer and closer to the edge of the den, as many cats had randomly found themselves awoken to a paw or two jabbing at them as they attempted to sleep. It wasn't of much bother to them, as he saw it as doing his beloved clanmates a courtesy, especially since they didn't know how to stop their twitching during their dreams. It didn't matter what he was dreaming about, somecat always claimed a paw or leg would prod them.
This sunrise, Smudgenose was dreaming of a forest full of rabbits. They had been craving it fiercely over the course of this moon. Their dream body crouched and hunted all of the delicious, fluffy creatures one by one. They only stopped when he found himself yanked out of his dreams. This time, the stirring of other cats around him woke them this time. How poetic. They shook their black and white patterned head before beginning to groom himself for the morning. If something truly was so important to wake the others, they were sure to be told and begged to join by somecat. After all, with more cats falling ill, it was harder for Smudgenose to sleep in much at all anymore.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jun 30, 2024 20:22:13 GMT -5
Puddleheart
Puddleheart’s sea green eyes scanned across the herbs in the medicine cat’s den, quickly realizing their supply was depleting. He would have to go out for more supplies, but he did not dare leave the camp alone with so many, including the clan’s leader, sick.
He sighed and made a mental note to figure out a plan with Cobwebpaw later. Right now, he had patients to check on.
Puddleheart grabbed a bundle of borage and bright eye, twitching his nose as the large leaf he used to carry it all in tickled his snout. Puddleheart resisted the urge to sneeze or laugh and quickly padded out of the medicine cat den, making his way to the den recently built for all the sick. Once he got close enough, he set the bundle down and poked his head inside.
”Robinstar?” Puddleheart called, checking to ensure the leader was awake before he disturbed her further.
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Post by 𝓡𝓸𝓬𝓴𝔂 𝓑𝓮𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰 on Jul 1, 2024 1:29:58 GMT -5
RobinstarLeader * 56 moons * She/Her * tagged; @smores--------------------------------------------------------------------- Robinstar slowly lifted her head as she heard the familiar call of the Medicine Cat. She dared not stand or approach of her own accord, she had been in here for too long to dare to attempt something so foolish. "Good morning." Her mew sounded, raspier than usual due to her illness. "How is the clan looking this morning?" She was desperate for any news outside of her makeshift prison.
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Post by lepidopteran on Jul 1, 2024 12:03:43 GMT -5
Cobwebpaw Territory | Alone, for now
Thin strands of pale thread stretched between the leaves, shimmering drops of dew clinging to them like a lifeline. Then, the hesitant steps of a spider, its eight limbs clinging to its web, dislodged some. They fell, dropping onto Cobwebpaw’s nose. He paused,then sneezed, shaking his head. Silly thing, he thought, watching the spider crawl towards the fennel stalks its precarious web was supported by. Then he swatted through the web, dislodging the spider and sending it scurrying into the underbrush. Undeserving of any more attention. Gingerly, the apprentice leaned down to bite the stalk, tugging hard until it came free. The tiny yellow buds that were its flowers dropped more dewdrops onto his fur, making him pause to lick the cold water out of his thin pelt. Herb collecting was necessary, but he always disliked having to get so far from camp. But, alas, he would have to endure. The juice leaked into his mouth, rather bitter but not wholly unpleasant. It helped with coughs, he knew that. And with a good part of the Clan coming down with whitecough… His tail flicked nervously as he pulled another stalk, then took both to head back to camp. |
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Post by lepidopteran on Jul 1, 2024 12:18:44 GMT -5
Larkcrest The morning light washed over Larkcrest’s face and for a moment, she just turned over to cover her face with her paws. Her back legs stretched out, shaking a little as they tensed, as she grumbled a bit, before opening her eyes and blearily looking around. “Mornin’...” She mumbled, noticing Smudgenose being awake. “...Guess you didn’t wake the rest of us up for once.” She licked her chest fur, grooming her ‘mane’, which of course takes some time when one has such long, thick fur. She gave Smudgenose a wry smile, ear flicking towards him. “Wonder why your dreams are always so… expressive compared to the rest of us.” It was a question she had been mulling over for the last several nights, where she had been awoken by a kicked leg or outstretched paws. |
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Post by boragesky on Jul 1, 2024 13:51:45 GMT -5
Fallowkit
Fallowkit yawned as he blinked his eyes open. It was another day. And another day with his mother, Cherryabbit. He stood up and started to make his way out of the nursery. He closed his eyes at the misty sunlight filled in the world, and he blinked his eyes open.
He looked around, and saw a few cattails. He locked his jaw in on the cattails and ripped them out. He set them down and started crafting.
"So... this reed goes in that way, and that one goes there, and over there, and... finished!"
Fallowkit picked up the cattail crown and looked around. Did anyone see him make his creation?
[ Outside the Nursery - Open for Interaction ]
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Post by lemonberry on Jul 1, 2024 16:56:30 GMT -5
Darkkit
Camp, Nursery | In Nursery: Darkkit, Fallowkit, Echogaze, Cherryrabbit | Interacting with: Fallowkit
Darkkit stretched quickly, woken up by the ripping of plants (the nest she sleeps in is close to the nursery entrance), squinting at the way the sun shone through the mist. She adjusted her head so the sun wasn't shining directly on her. As she did this, she noticed Fallowkit moving around catails, entwining them like literal cats entwine their tails. She widened her eyes, watching Fallowkit make something. She tilted her head, confused. Her whiskers quivered with curiosity. What was Fallowkit making? When Fallowkit turned his head to look around, it gave her a bigger view of the craft. She saw something that looked like some sort of crown. An audible gasp came from her without thinking.
Fallowkit can interact or not interact. It's not a direct interaction attempt! :>
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Bisexual
rawr
shxx
Back from busy days, adding everyone to springclan main page rn
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Post by shxx on Jul 1, 2024 17:12:35 GMT -5
(i dont get if you are interacting or not so im asking to interact)
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Bisexual
rawr
shxx
Back from busy days, adding everyone to springclan main page rn
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Post by shxx on Jul 1, 2024 17:19:02 GMT -5
spotfrot
warrior's den| open (@open)
spotfrost opened her eyes, pale yellow shapes gazing at the hard ground. she curled up in her nest furtherly, extremely tired. she was on the evening patrol ladt night, and something she saw was weighting on her mind. but that was not what bothered her- she just wanted to go back to sleep. "i dont want to.. get up.." she would mumble, wishing she could stay in her mossy nest for the rest of time. |
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Post by boragesky on Jul 1, 2024 17:25:25 GMT -5
Fallowkit
Fallowkit turned his head to Darkkit. The scrawny kitten smiled at Darkkit and walked towards her. He placed down the cattail crown and smiled.
"What do you think?" he asked Darkkit, pointing to the cattail crown. It was generally small, small enough to fit on a warrior's head. "It's for my mother."
[ Outside the Nursery - Open for Interaction (Interacting with Darkkit) ]
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Post by 𝓡𝓸𝓬𝓴𝔂 𝓑𝓮𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰 on Jul 2, 2024 10:37:12 GMT -5
SmudgenoseWarrior * 25 moons * He/They * tagged; lepidopteran--------------------------------------------------------------------- Smudgenose flicked their yellow gaze to the brown tabby and white she-cat almost instinctually when she spoke. "Mmm, I'm not sure." He repsonded wistfully,'Maybe it's because I tend to dream a lot. Always chasing rabbits in my sleep or something." They couldn't help but glance about the rest of the warrior's in the nest. He was curious still, even if they dared not to ask lest they be assigned to something other than staying comfy in their nest.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jul 2, 2024 13:48:07 GMT -5
(Here)
Sunnytail steps out of the warriors den and takes a moment to stretch his limbs. He takes a moment to allow himself to enjoy the peace of the morning. After a few minutes, he starts making his way over to the nursery to see if his daughter was awake or not. Once he reaches the nursery, he pokes his head inside. "Hello?" He called out to see who would respond.
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Post by boragesky on Jul 2, 2024 16:33:40 GMT -5
Cherryrabbit
Cherryrabbit heard Sunnytail enter the den. She paused for a moment before she stretched and sat up. She gave a tired smile. She clearly seemed like she did not get enough sleep, and the misty sunlight just made her only look a bit more tired.
"Hey Sunnytail!" she called him. "Are you looking for your kit? Or just popping by to say hello?"
[ Nursery - Open For Interaction (Interacting with Sunnytail) ]
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Post by lemonberry on Jul 2, 2024 21:24:49 GMT -5
Darkkit
Camp, Nursery | Interacting with Fallowkit
Darkkit's ear flicked with embarrassment. Had he heard her? Oops, he definetly did...
"Wow.... that was so... " She paused for a heartbeat, trying to find the right words. "...awesome!" She looked at the crown more closely now. "I'm sure your mother will love it!"
She smiled at Fallowkit, noticing Cherryrabbit talking to Sunnytail.
[ Open for interaction! :> ]
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Post by lemonberry on Jul 2, 2024 21:36:50 GMT -5
Echogaze
The shecat opened her eyes then closed them again. She had heard her daughter, Darkkit. Echogaze curled her tail in the air and stretched. She then looked at Darkkit, smiling at the fact she was actually not freaking out over Fallowkit talking to her.
[~ In the nursery - open for interaction ~]
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jul 4, 2024 2:04:33 GMT -5
Puddleheart
Puddleheart let out a small breath of relief when Robinstar answered him and he quickly picked up the bundle of herbs, padding into the den. He looked around at the makeshift walls and did his best to ignore the scent of disease in the air.
This was just a bout of whitecough and it too would pass just like everything else did.
As soon as he neared Robinstar’s nest, he sat down and set the herbs at his feet. ”Oh, you know how it is, the clan is doing alright,” he promised, offering Robinstar a light smile. ”I’m afraid I’m the wrong person to ask for gossip though, nobody tells me anything,” Puddleheart added with a lighthearted laugh.
He looked her over for a second, studying her carefully. ”Now, how about you tell me how you’re doing today?” He suggested with a light tilt of his head.
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Post by 𝓡𝓸𝓬𝓴𝔂 𝓑𝓮𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰 on Jul 4, 2024 12:50:23 GMT -5
RobinstarLeader * 56 moons * She/Her * tagged; 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 --------------------------------------------------------------------- Robinstar suppressed a sigh of disappointment at the lack of insight into the world outside of this den. Her prison with no end to her sentence. "I wish I could go back to leading," She admitted. She wasn't big on expressing the nity gritty of her hearts desires, but she was unable to hide at least that fact. "Unfortunately, I don't think this whitecough has left us yet. I'm just trying to overcome it like any other cat here."
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jul 5, 2024 21:47:03 GMT -5
"Good Morning Cherryrabbit." He remarked as he makes his way into the den fully. "I am in fact looking for my daughter. Is she awake?" He questioned glancing around for any sight of her. "How are you feeling Cherryrabbit?" He questioned noting how tired the queen looked.
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Aroace
🎄ᦓρ꠸ᥴꫀᠻꪖꪀᧁ🎅
if you need me ill be listening to sweater weather by the neighborhood on repeat
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Post by 🎄ᦓρ꠸ᥴꫀᠻꪖꪀᧁ🎅 on Jul 6, 2024 22:07:52 GMT -5
EmberpawTerritory | Open | Tags: N/AEmberpaw had wasted no time this morning and immediately got up on her paws. She had been itching to get out of camp and be useful, especially with so many ill with whitecough. There was nothing Emberpaw hated more than getting sick. It had to be one of the worst feelings ever and she definitely had empathy for her clanmates with whitecough. They deserved a good meal, especially Robinstar. Imagine if I’m the one to catch Robinstar’s prey, maybe I’d make a good impression, she thought. Catching her eye on a plump mouse, she drifted from her thoughts and prepared herself to stalk her prey.
FlarepawApprentice Den | Open | Tags: N/AFlarepaw awoke from his dreams peacefully. Well, peacefully for a few seconds at least. He lifted his head, stretching out his paws in the air, letting the breeze hit them. “Morning, Emberpaw,” He mewed, assuming his sister would be awake in the bed next to him. He flicked his tail to touch her fur, but then realized her nest was unoccupied. Flarepaw got to his feet and stared at Emberpaw’s nest. It was cold. Oh no. I woke up late again. The tom shook out his fur and pranced outside into camp, wondering what duties he had to complete today. What if my mentor was looking for me to do something and I was still sleeping? He thought anxiously.
OakpathElders Den | Open | Tags: N/A
Oakpath had been awake since dawn. He did that purposely, as he enjoyed the morning breeze and hearing the birds squawk. Before loosing his vision he had enjoyed watching the sunrise, however he was incapable of seeing the beautiful morning sky now. Sometimes he wished he still had his vision for stuff like that, but life with no sight wasn’t too terrible. Oakpath listened to the chatter of the clan. He could hear the kits playing in the nursery, and the occasional coughing from the medicine den. Perhaps I will go visit the nursery today. He thought. It’ll be a good activity for him to do, despite all of Puddleheart’s warnings for Oakpath to be careful around camp due to whitecough spreading and the risk of him catching it at his old age. |
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Post by boragesky on Jul 13, 2024 12:57:50 GMT -5
Cherryrabbit
Cherryrabbit looked around the den, before spotting a small movement. She turned back to Sunny tail.
"I'm doing alright, and I don't need anything, but I just saw something move in the corner and I do think your daughter may as well be awake." Cherryrabbit told him, as she pointed in the direction she saw the thing move. Her eyes did seem foggy, but then again that was typical of Cherryrabbit to have "foggy-eyes."
[ Nursery - Open For Interaction (Interacting with Sunnytail) ]
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Post by Dew on Jul 19, 2024 20:18:56 GMT -5
Cloversong
Mistclan Camp | shxx
Cloversong awoke to the sunlight filtering through the warriors den, and she knew she had slept in. She sat up and started to shake out her pelt aware of the other cats still resting. Maybe today was just slow for everycat. One of the cats still sleeping, was their deputy Spotfrost. Cloversong gave the she-cat a prod with her paw. "I don't want to.. get up.." Spotfrost muttered. Cloversong rolled her eyes. The two she-cats had practically grown up together, with the silver deputy being only a moon older than herself.
"I know you don't, but you have too. Don't you have things to do?" Her tone was scolding yet teasing, and Cloversong rolled her eyes. "Patrols to organize right? Let's go!" Her tone was a soft growl now, and the only thing betrying her feelings was the big smile on her face, but until Spotfrost gets up, no one is going to see it!
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Post by boragesky on Jul 22, 2024 5:27:30 GMT -5
Charcoalpaw
Charcoalpaw drearily woke up. Her eyes were extremely clouded and she blinked several times to help it dissolve. She slowly got up and stretched before walking out to the clearing. The sensory she felt on the rough ground beneath her paws was almost irritating, and just by hearing the noise, she sensed something else with it, as if it was linked to something she could see. Color. She thought about it as if the noise was relating to crimson, since that was what she thought about.
[ Outside the Apprentice Den - Open for Interaction! ]
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Aroace
🎄ᦓρ꠸ᥴꫀᠻꪖꪀᧁ🎅
if you need me ill be listening to sweater weather by the neighborhood on repeat
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Post by 🎄ᦓρ꠸ᥴꫀᠻꪖꪀᧁ🎅 on Jul 22, 2024 8:29:23 GMT -5
FlarepawOutside Apprentice Den | Open | Tags: borageskyFlarepaw padded outside the apprentice den. “Oh, hello Charcoalpaw,” He said softly with a smile. It would be weird if he hadn’t said something to the she-cat, she was sitting right there. He didn’t know what to say further, so he just waited for a reply. Flarepaw’s thoughts drifted off, wondering what he could do today. I hope it’s not hunting, he thought. He hated hunting, it seemed so hard for him. He groaned aloud at the thought, then remembered Charcoalpaw was right next to him. Shoot! Now she’s gonna think I’m upset with her! He turned back to the black and white she-cat. “Oh sorry! I was just thinking about something, I didn’t mean to groan at you,” He pointed out awkwardly, shifting his paws. |
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Post by boragesky on Jul 22, 2024 14:19:39 GMT -5
Charcoalpaw
Charcoalpaw turned to Flarepaw. "Oh, hello Flarepaw!" she greeted. Her head slowly drifted to the other side as she was listening to the birds carefully, trying to figure out the species. She turned to him after he apologized for groaning "Oh, don't worry about it! It's alright." she told him. As she spoke, she was sketching with her claw in the ground.
[ Outside the Apprentice Den - Open for Interaction! (interacting with Flarepaw) ]
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Post by ivypool4life on Jul 22, 2024 18:10:41 GMT -5
Ivorypaw ~ outside apprentices den ~ open for interactions ~
Ivorypaw sat outside the apprentice's den flicking her tail taking in the scents and sounds of the camp around her. The birds were chirping, patrols were leaving camp, and the other apprentices were having a forced conversation. Oh Flarepaw, he does not know how to hide emotions.The she giggled inwardly.
Hmm I wonder what training we will be doing today. Ivory got up glancing around camp for her mentor.
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Post by ivypool4life on Jul 23, 2024 11:07:27 GMT -5
Brookwhisper ~ warrior den ~ open for interaction
Brookwhisper woke with a small yelp, foxdung I almost got the mouse, now everyone in here thinks I still have nightmares like a kit! The slim she got up and started to wash her mossy, scruffy excuse for a pelt. I'll take Emberpaw hunting today in the trees today and we should bring the prey to those cats in the medicine den i'm sure the elders will have plenty because of how many apprentices the clan has.
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