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clangenrising · 2 days
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Month 14 - Newleaf
Lake’s paws ached. Her stomach growled and her head pounded dully behind her eyes. She couldn’t remember the last time she felt full. Still, she walked. 
Ever since her mother had disappeared, she’d been wandering. A few cats had shared a bite with her but they didn’t have much to share in the first place. Most of them were too busy training to fight and they didn’t want her around, especially not the special cats - Exalted, she remembered hazily. She’d tried following other kits home but every time she was politely sent away.
Two days ago, she’d seen a couple cats bringing back a pair of juicy looking birds and while they hadn’t shared with her, they had told her that there was plenty of prey over the far road if she could catch it, laughing between themselves. She figured that was as good an idea as any, so she’d headed out for the wild frontier! 
It was farther away than she’d thought it would be, or maybe it was just easier to get lost without roads to follow. She walked and walked and then stopped to sleep then walked some more. She was starting to wonder if there even was anything out here at all. Was she just missing it? 
The sound of running water grabbed her attention and she licked her chapped lips eagerly at the thought. The kit picked up her heavy paws and bounded towards the noise. Coming out of the grass, she suddenly found herself on the edge of a stream of cool, fresh water - fresher than she’d ever seen before at least. 
“Wowzers!” she declared because that seemed fitting. She waded into the stream and crouched down, gulping greedily until her stomach hurt. She thought about falling over and sleeping in the stream but worried she might drown. Instead, she decided to follow the water like it was a road and see where that took her. At the very least it would be fun to splash around. 
The sky was getting dark again but Lake didn’t mind. She tromped noisily against the current of the stream, humming a song as each note came to her mind. The chill of the water kept her awake, which was nice. She wondered if she would see a fish. They lived in water, right? She hoped so. She was starving and the water she drank wasn’t helping. It honestly made her feel grosser. 
Eventually the stream came upon a small hill but, instead of curving or trickling down the slope, it cut through the earth in a big metal tube. “That’s interesting,” Lake thought out loud. It was like a gutter drain but huge, big enough for a cat to walk through! She bounded up to the edge of it and sucked in a huge breath.
“Hellooooo!” she bellowed, giggling at the way it echoed off the tunnel walls. She splashed her paws in the water and listened to the magnified sound with excitement. “Blaaaaaaah! Bluh, bluh, bluh!” She snorted with laughter. This was the best fun she’d had in weeks!
“Hello?” A voice that wasn’t her own echoed back to her. She gasped. Was that possible?
“Hello?” she called back. It was hard to tell in the dark but at the end of the tunnel, she swore she saw something moving. Then a glint of eyes blinked at her, barely reflecting the moonlight in her direction.
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“Wowzers!” she cried, “I didn’t think I’d see anybody! Are you hunting too?”
“Yeah,” the voice said hesitantly. “How old are you?” It sounded like a boy but there were other quieter voices outside the tunnel and they were talking very serious-like. 
“I’m three whole months!” Lake said. The eyes pulled away from the tunnel as the cat whispered with his friends. Lake decided she wanted to say hi up close and personal. She started towards the cat, sloshing through the stream up to her belly. Once the tunnel was all around her, the sound of her paw steps started to hurt her ears and she hurried towards the other end to get away from it. 
She burst out of the other end and thumped into a pair of bony legs, falling back onto her rump with an “oof!” The cat she had run into reached out a paw to steady her. He smelled like grass and dust and his breath smelled like prey blood. It made Lake’s mouth water. 
“Easy, there, kid,” the cat said. It was now that Lake looked up and got her first sight of him. 
“You’re funny looking, mister!” she said. He was a skinny white and blue tabby with big ears, like a little dog, and a very pointy face. 
“I could say the same about you,” he said. 
She laughed. “Am I funny looking?”
“The poor thing looks half starved,” whispered one of the other cats, an equally funny looking girl with brown points on her face and feet. 
“Are you out here all alone?” asked the third cat, a fluffy brown tabby boy who was much more normal looking. 
“Yessir!” said Lake. “I heard there was food here. Do you guys know where the far road is?” The cats all looked at each other for a beat. 
Then the first one spoke up, “Uh, no, but we do know where some food is.”
“Really?!” Lake grinned. “Can I have some?!” Her mouth was starting to fill with saliva. She slurped some of it down to avoid drooling.
“Yeah,” nodded the normal boy. “I’ll even carry you if you want.” 
“Nuh, uh,” Lake shook her head. “I’m a big girl now.” 
“You sure are,” said the funny looking boy. “Barleypaw, will you go grab one of the mice or something?”
“Yeah,” nodded the funny looking girl. She bounded off into the grass and Lake started after her but the funny looking boy put out a paw to stop her. 
“She’s gonna be right back with the food,” he said. “You just sit.” 
“Oh, okay,” shrugged Lake. “My name’s Lake. What’s your names?”
“I’m Floodpaw,” said the funny looking boy. 
“Sparrowpaw,” said the normal looking boy.
“And our sister is Barleypaw,” said Floodpaw. 
“Hey!” Lake gasped. “Did you know all your names rhyme?” Sparrowpaw laughed a little. Floodpaw raised one brow. 
“Yeah…” he said. “Where’s your mom, kid?”
Lake frowned. “Oh, um… I don't know.” 
“Oh,” said Floodpaw.
“That’s alright,” said Sparrowpaw. “Maybe you can come home with us, then.” 
“Yeah?” she brightened. Was she finally gonna be able to find a new place to sleep and a new person to help her get food? 
“Yeah,” said Floodpaw. “Once you’ve eaten we can go there.” 
“I can’t wait!” cried Lake. “You guys are the best!” The brothers exchanged glances again. Lake wasn’t sure what it meant but she saw the sister coming back over the hill and smelled the delicious smell of meat and all other thoughts fled her brain. She scarfed the whole thing down as quickly as she could. She ate it so fast she forgot to check what kind of animal it was. By the time she finished, she realized she felt very sick to her stomach.
“Oh…” she said. “I think I ate too fast…”
“That’s alright,” said Sparrowpaw, “Are you sure you don’t want me to carry you?”
She nodded, cheeks full of breath as she tried to stifle her nausea. 
“Alright, come on then,” Floodpaw said, stretching. “Why don’t we go back to camp? I bet a nice walk will help you feel better.” 
“Okay,” mumbled Lake. She didn’t feel like walking. She felt like falling over and never moving again. She didn’t like saying no to people, though, so she forced herself to take a few steps. 
Floodpaw tilted his funny looking head and said, “I dunno, maybe we should just sit for a while.” Lake sighed a little in relief. “Yeah, why don’t you guys go gather the prey and tell somebody about Lake and I’ll chill here with the kid until she feels like walking.”
“Are you sure?” asked Barleypaw. “We’re awfully close to the border.”
“It’ll be fine,” he said, flopping down in the grass. “Worst comes to worse, I'll grab the kid and go.” 
“Alright…” said Sparrowpaw, looking unconvinced. He and Barleypaw started off into the grass, looking back over their shoulders and whispering to each other. Lake let out a big sigh and eased herself into the grass next to Floodpaw.
“Thanks,” she said, closing her eyes. “I don’t feel very good.” She swallowed, her sides heaving under the distress of her sick tummy. 
“No problem,” smiled Floodpaw. “Barleypaw and Sparrowpaw are always like ‘go, go, go, let’s follow the rules’ or whatever but I get just wanting to lie down.” 
“Yeah,” Lake smiled wide and wiggled into a more comfortable position. “I like laying down!” 
“Me too,” laughed Floodpaw, dropping his head onto the ground too. “So, what are you doing out here, Lake?” 
“Looking for food!” Lake purred. Her stomach gurgled loudly and she giggled a bit. “Thanks for sharing it with me.” 
“Yeah, no problem,” said Floodpaw, one ear flicking away the gnats buzzing by. “But why are you looking for food all the way out here? You’re from the city aren’t you?” 
“Oh, yeah, I am,” Lake nodded, peeking her eyes open at him. “Some cats told me there was food out here. I was really hungry. Plus it sounded fun to try.”
“Don’t other cats bring you food?” he asked, brows furrowed. 
“Nah,” she sighed. “Not since Mother went missing.”
The crease in his funny, pointy face deepened. “Still, there wasn’t anybody else who helped you out?” 
“Um…” Lake frowned too. “No. I’m sorry.” Was she answering wrong? Why was he upset?
“Oh, no, hey,” he said quickly, “It’s okay, I’m not mad, I’m just-” His skinny little tail twitched. “I just think it’s not cool that no one looked out for you.” 
“They’re busy I guess,” Lake shrugged. They were learning to fight or taking care of their own kits. She didn’t blame any of them for not having time for her. 
“Well, here we take care of kittens,” Floodpaw said firmly, “no matter who they are.” Lake smiled and hid her nose in her paws shyly. Floodpaw laughed and stretched his big, long legs out in opposite directions. “Take a little nap, kid. I’ll keep watch.” 
“Okay,” she said and yawned. She hadn’t realized how tired she was until he said something but now, with her belly full, she was eager to get some shut eye. Feeling very round and sluggish, she closed her eyes and quickly drifted off to sleep. 
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When Lake woke up it was very, very dark. She yawned and stretched and looked around, realizing that she was in a totally new place. She stiffened in fright. Where was she? The not knowing was scarier than any answer she could come up with. 
She was in a large den made of dirt, it seemed, in a nest of soft green moss and feathers. It smelled faintly of other cats, cats she didn’t know. 
Carefully, she got to her paws and crept towards the scent of night air, poking her head out to see a small grassy dip with a few other burrows tucked under big, grey stones. Three cats were sitting on top of a big, flat stone and talking softly. They didn’t seem dangerous so Lake ventured a bit further out to look around in wonder. 
“Wowzers,” she breathed. Everything here smelled so fresh and green. She’d never experienced anything like it. 
One of the cats, a dark blue bengal girl, perked up at the sound and looked her way. “Oh, hey! She’s awake!” 
“Shh,” hushed a brown spotted tabby girl nervously. 
“Right, sorry,” said the first girl, lowering her volume a bit. “Hey, girlie, how you feelin’?” 
Lake realized she was supposed to answer and said, “I’m good. How did I get here?” 
“They carried you in while you were sleeping,” said the third cat, a paler spotted tabby boy. Lake frowned. She had wanted to walk.
“I bet you’re pretty confused,” said the first girl. “Why don’t you come up here and sit with us? We can answer any questions you have.”
“Um, I’m okay,” said Lake. “Where’s the guy with the funny ears?”
“Huh?” asked the first girl.
The boy brightened in realization. “Oh, you mean Floodpaw.” 
“Yeah!” Lake bounced. That was his name!
“He’s sleeping over there,” he said, pointing to one of the holes in the ground. 
“Okay, thanks!” said Lake. She started towards the hole to go see him. The second girl breathed in sharply through her teeth and the first girl laughed. 
The boy started to say, “Oh, uh, I don’t know if-” but the first girl interrupted him. 
“Shh, let her be. It’ll be funny.” 
Lake didn’t know what they were talking about but she didn’t let it bother her. She made her way into the den. Five cats were sleeping in their nests; two smaller ones were curled up together and Floodpaw and the other cats she had met were sleeping near each other but not so close that they were touching. Lake padded right up to Floodpaw and settled down against his side. He opened his eyes and lifted his head groggily, blinking at her a few times before he managed to speak.
“Hey, kid, what are you doing in here?” he mumbled hoarsely.
“Looking for you,” she whispered. “Why did you carry me? I wanted to walk.” 
“Oh,” he said with a small groan. He swiped his tongue over his whiskers and rubbed an eye with his paw. “It was getting really late and I didn’t want to wake you. Sorry, kid.” 
“Mmm, it’s okay,” she decided, purring. She wiggled down into his nest and closed her eyes again. 
“Oh, uh…” he hesitated for a moment before eventually wrapping his tail around her and laying his head back down to sleep. Lake purred even harder. She’d missed sleeping next to somebody like this. 
She hoped that wherever her mother was, she had found someone new to sleep beside too.
UPDATES: - While on patrol with Barleypaw and Sparrowpaw, Floodpaw finds an abandoned kit named Lake and takes her back to camp.
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yumysodaposting · 9 months
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EEE~ I DREW MYSELF!! very happy
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sunsetcorvid · 7 months
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book gato please! I love her!
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silly
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warriorsfunlandpark · 4 months
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Who is your favorite of the FunClan cats?
FunClan specifically? Ivywhisker. I gave him so much more of a personality in the new revamp of the script and I like him. He sassy.
Out of all of the cats my favorites are Jaggedfoot, his sister Aldertail, Freakstar and Brokensong.
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the-art-of-celyn · 1 year
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The wailing ginger cat with blue eyes is named Aldertail. The ginger cat lying in the nest is named Smokefeather, and she is Aldertail's mother. The silver cat in the back is Minklake, and is Smokefeather's mate, and Aldertail's father.
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I will warn you, it only got worse. Two moons later, Cypresspool, Aldertail's sibling, die from an infected wound. I'll put a picture, so you can see the parent-child duo's reactions.
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iwishihadthumbs · 4 years
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Page 12! 
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Lilystar, leader of BogClan; daughter of Brightpelt and Elmbreeze; sister of Oatfern and Applekit; former mate of Scorchtalon; mother of Ryefang; niece of Beaverfoot, Burdocknose, and Aldertail; grandchild of Rookface, Duskcall, Cherrywing, and Gorsestone
Lilykit was born to Brightpelt and Elmbreeze alongside her sister, Oatkit(fern), and her brother, Applekit. Unfortunately, Applekit did not live past two sunrises and Lilykit and Oatkit were the only two remaining of Brightpelt’s litter. When apprenticed, Lilypaw was given to Aldertail, a respected warrior and Lilypaw’s uncle. Lilypaw surpassed her peers in training, proving to be a prodigy at battle skills; with only wit and speed, Lilystar can disorient an opponent and throw them off balance. She is a stern she-cat, but not impolite, though when the fire of her temper is lit, she lashes out with a sharp tongue. She is an incredibly loyal member of BogClan and commands respect from her Clanmates without being tyrannical. She is thought of as wise and not likely to jump quickly into battle, preferring instead to use logic and conversation before she puts her cats in danger.
Lilycall, after receiving her warrior name, went on to mentor Otterheart, and then Slugstrike, training them to be two of the most elite warriors of BogClan. During her career as a warrior, Lilycall fell in love with Scorchtalon, a brave and ambitious warrior that surprisingly, was much unlike Lilycall herself and was characterized by impulsiveness and a willingness to attack quickly. Scorchtalon was charismatic and alluring, leading Lilycall to love her as a mate. When Lilycall discovered that she was expecting kits, she was excited to start a family with Scorchtalon. Bearclaw, Scorchtalon’s brother, fathered their kits as a donor. Lilycall’s litter was very weak when they were born, two kits perishing without names and one remaining -- Ryefang. When Foxstar’s deputy perished in a rockfall, Lilycall was named deputy. Scorchtalon trained Ryefang after requesting to do so. It was then that Lilycall started to realize Scorchtalon was not entirely who she thought she was. Ryefang had begun to share ideas that were very disturbing, but when confronting Scorchtalon about this, Scorchtalon simply told Lilycall that she was only preparing him in extremes so that he could protect his Clan. Doubt hung at the edge of Lilycall’s mind, but she still loved and trusted Scorchtalon to do what was right.
Moons into Lilycall’s deputyship, Foxstar succumbed to pancreatic cancer and Lilycall was given nine lives. Lilystar named Scorchtalon as her deputy, naturally. As the moons went by, Lilystar began to notice that Scorchtalon was speaking to other warriors of BogClan, sharing ideas of exterminating half-Clan cats and cats with kittypet or rogue blood. This frightened Lilystar, who dwelled for moons as her Clanmates began to get increasingly bloodthirsty with Scorchtalon’s encouragement. Lilystar found herself out of touch with her Clan. 
Lilystar followed Scorchtalon into the wetland late at night and confronted her, challenging her terrible ideas and revoking Scorchtalon’s deputy status under the light of StarClan. Infuriated, Scorchtalon attacked Lilystar, attempting to murder her. Lilystar found herself ripping the throat out of her former beloved mate, her lifelong deception so crippling to Lilystar that she would never heal from it. Lilystar gathered fox dung that had been left recently on the edge of the wetland territory and covered Scorchtalon in its scent, even picking up a few orange hairs to plant on her body, found in a dusty fox den that was abandoned long ago.
Lilystar returned to camp before dawn and when Scorchtalon’s body was eventually found on a patrol, Lilystar named Bearclaw, the sire of her son, as her new deputy. Lilystar still remains haunted and often acts as if she has no will to live anymore, wandering listlessly around camp or staying in her den. 
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acparvis · 7 years
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raveeon · 5 years
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10% Left Au, MYO
ThunderClan Survivors: Molepaw, Bumblestripe, Hollyleaf, Mousewhisker, Brackenfur, Icecloud, Foxleap
RiverClan Survivors: Perchkit, Mothwing, Reedwhisker, Mallownose
WindClan Survivors:
ShadowClan Survivors: Owlclaw, Blackstar
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These are my survivors! Poor WindClan though, they're my favorite clan :(
But onto the hierarchy roles! So I would imagine that Blackstar would have at least one life left, and he would take control of the situation. He would have Reedwhisker be his deputy since he was one and it would make sense. Along with that, Mothwing would most likely start training Perchkit to become a medicine cat and would be like a mother figure to the small gal.
Injuries:
• Blackstar- Severe scars and a stubby tail, blind in his left eye.
• Owlclaw- Scarring and a missing right ear, bad scarring over right eye but he can still see out of it, but he has to squint with it since he can't fully open it.
• Mallownose- Scars across flank
• Perchkit/Perchpaw- No scars, she was safely stoad(?) away
• Mothwing- Heavily scarred back left leg, has pains when she puts weight on it
• Reedwhisker- Severly damaged right side of face and neck, he's mute now, missing fur patches, and a kinked, broken tail
• Icecloud- Shredded right ear
• Foxleap- Scarred muzzle, scar across left shoulder and down his left leg. Dulled smelling.
• Hollyleaf- Throat scar, she can still speak, and a flopped right ear
• Bumblestripe- Heavy scarring, especially on his face, has back and leg pains but can still function. He has to go to the Medicine den to help numb his pain
• Brackenfur- Torn ears
• Mousewhisker- Large scar on his left side
• Molepaw- No injuries, Bumblestripe protected him
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Mental Health & Relationships:
• Blackstar- He would probably be emotionally distant and would force himself into hunting and working on the clans situation. I feel like Blackstar would think of this as a punishment from StarClan, a way for him to try and atone for his past mistakes and not become like Tigerstar.
• Owlclaw- He would be a bit bipolar, have guilt over everything, and try to deny it at first. He would regret how harsh he's been his whole life, and would be the most willing to help out but also explode at the littlest things. Owlclaw would try to get close with Hollyleaf as he was quite rude to her in the past and she would help him through his mixed up and jumbled emotions.
• Mallownose- He would be depressed and would stick close to Reedwhisker. He's quiet, in his thoughts, and not too responsive. He lost his wife, children, and almost all of his clan.
• Mothwing- She would try to not focus on it, having dealt with death and such in the past, and would just focus on raising and teaching Perchpaw.
• Perchpaw- She would be fine mentally but could grasp the heavy reality of the situation. She would stick very close to Mothwing and will eventually become the "therapist" of the clan.
• Reedwhisker- He would have some PTSD and would get skittish easily. He would work on helping out with what they should do while befriending Mallownose as they could vent and comfort each other.
• Bumblestripe- He would have slight trauma and survivors guilt, but he would put most of his issues aside and try to help out with Molepaw; and he eventually befriends Mothwing and Perchpaw considering how much he goes to them for help with pain. I feel like Bumblestripe might form a sort of personality disorder, like DID, and would cope by talking to his other headmates. Bumble will also eventually develop a close relationship with a loner who joins named Pigeon. She is very calm, soft-spoken, and patient which is what he needs the most really, and they eventually become mates.
• Molepaw- He would have survivor's guilt and would feel incredibly alone. His family is dead, most of the clans are destroyed, and he's survived with minimal injuries thanks to Bumblestripe. Molepaw would have a low self-esteem and would constantly doubt himself. He would develop a friend within Perchpaw and she will always tell him how proud his family would be and how every bit of prey helps, and that he's not a burden.
• Icecloud- She and Foxleap would be the most mentally stable of the group. She will always be ready to assist her fellow clanmates and be the most supportive girlfriend to Hollyleaf.
• Foxleap- He would be more stable than everyone else, and would try to be very optimistic with the cats, always trying to brighten the mood. He would befriend most of the cats and would be the most willing to integrate into one clan. Also he's trans.
• Brackenfur- Brackenfur would keep to himself and would have difficulty accepting the gravity of the situation and his family's death. He would bond with his grandson Molepaw a lot more and would be a good encourager for him, telling the young tom how great he was doing about the whole situation. He would grieve a lot over Sorreltail and constantly visit her grave, his sibling's graves, and his kit's graves too.
• Hollyleaf- She would be devastated, she just got to be with her family and now they're all gone. She would try to not think about it and would force herself into helping out with the clans, and eventually becoming mates with Icecloud. She would also become good friends with Owlclaw and he will eventually become the surrogate for her and Icecloud's kits.
• Mousewhisker- He would more quiet and reclusive than normal, and would probably stick to only talking with ThunderClan at first. He would most likely be a mentor to Molepaw and befriend Foxleap as his good attitude is a nice welcome he needs.
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Clan Stuff:
They would probably leave the lake and go somewhere else to start anew. Blackstar would suggest the name 'StoneClan', to show how they are strong despite the horrors of what's happened and how the Clans will continue on for generations without wearing away, like stone. (Also as a tribute to Stonefur but we won't get into that).
Also some kittypets/loners/rouges would definitely join, and would be like a reminder that this is really happening and that there is a bit of hope for StoneClan.
But yeah! I'll probably draw these lads, especially Bumblestripe since I really like him now. Also Owlclaw and Hollyleaf being buds too. Annd Reedwhisker since he's cool.
But here's the new StoneClan Allegiance!
Leader:
• Blackstar ♂️
Deputy:
• Reedwhisker ♂️
- Pantherpaw
Medicine Cats:
• Mothwing ♀️
• Perchpaw ♀️
Warriors:
• Hollyleaf ♀️
- Speckledpaw
• Icecloud ♀️
• Foxleap ♂️
• Bumblestripe ♂️
• Owlclaw ♂️
• Mousewhisker ♂️
- Molepaw
• Brackenfur ♂️
• Mallownose ♂️
• Myrtledawn ♀️
• Pigeoncloud ♀️
• Aldertail ♀️
Apprentice(s):
• Molepaw ♂️
• Pantherpaw ♂️
• Speckledpaw ♀️
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I need help with a Warriors name! I have a flame-point cat, and I don't know what to call them. So you have any advice?
man i can barely name my own ocslet’s see, whiteflame, whiteblaze, blazeberry, ivoryflame, antear, sleekflame, mapletail, maplepelt, creampelt, emberpelt, emberears, meltpelt, cloudflame, cloudblaze, burnpelt, burncloud, burnears, burntail, flameface, burnface, emberface, alderface, aldertail, mapletail, orangepelt, orangeface, orangeheart, orangetail, copperface, coppertail, blueblaze, creamblaze, bluefire,
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clangenrising · 6 months
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An official congratulations to the Oddlets and a warm welcome to Aldertail! If you haven't seen their ceremony yet, go check it out!
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wind-holly-rewrite · 6 years
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ThunderClan Allegiances
Leader: Firestar- ticked ginger tabby tom with bright green eyes and a nicked ear (previously Fireheart)
Deputy: Brackenfur- brown tabby cat with hazel eyes and white paws
Seer: Leafpool- round tortoiseshell molly with light amber eyes, white paws, and a white chest
Warriors:
Dustpelt- dark brown tabby tom with amber eyes and a scarred throat
Sandstorm- pale cream molly with leaf-green eyes, barely noticeable grey markings, and a white patch on her chest
Apprentice- Cinderpaw
Brightheart- white molly with ginger patches, a ginger tail, and a badly scarred face with one blue eye
Snowpool- pure white tom with blue eyes and a terribly scarred back; deaf (Snowkit)
Thornclaw- black tabby tom with amber eyes and nicked ears
Ashfur- ticked grey tabby tom with hazel eyes
Cloudtail- longhaired white tom with amber eyes [trans]
Apprentice- Juniperpaw
Stormfur- thick-furred large dark grey tom with amber eyes and a scarred shoulder; formerly of RiverClan and of the Tribe
Brook Where Small Fish Swim- lithe brown tabby molly with a torn ear and hazel eyes; formerly of the Tribe
Bramblefang- black tabby tom with amber eyes and a scarred back (Brambleclaw)
Sleettail- grey tabby molly with a white chest and white paws and yellow eyes (Sorreltail)
Apprentice- Aspenpaw
Rainwhisker- grey tom with copper eyes and a white muzzle
Apprentice- Gorsepaw
Whitewing- soft-furred snowy white molly with green eyes
Apprentice- Icepaw
Ambertail- white molly with ginger tabby patches and hazel eyes (Ambermoon)
Apprentice- Thymepaw
Spiderstorm- lanky black tom with amber eyes (Spiderleg)
Beechpelt- light brown tabby tom with yellow eyes (Birchfall)
Apprentices:
Gorsepaw- cream tabby tom with amber eyes, white hind paws, and a short tail (Berrypaw)
Aspenpaw- small grey and white molly with blue eyes (Hazelpaw)
Thymepaw- thick-furred grey tom with a white chest and white paws with yellow eyes (Mousepaw)
Juniperpaw- dark grey tabby tom with a white patch on his chest and amber eyes (Juniperkit)
Cinderpaw- smoky grey ticked tabby molly with hazel eyes
Icepaw- very pale grey molly with a white underbelly and pale hazel eyes
Queens:
Daisyflower- broad fluffy cream molly with hazel eyes and a white muzzle and throat; nursery queen (Daisy)
Falconcloud- small grey ticked tabby molly with hazel eyes; nursery queen (Ferncloud)
Sorrelstorm- ticked ginger molly with bright green eyes, a torn ear, white front paws, and a bushy tail (Squirrelflight)
Kits:
(SorrelXBramble, 5 moons)
Jaykit- thin grey tabby tom-kit with blind, closed eyes and a small white patch on his chest
Lionkit- big cream tabby tom-kit with amber eyes and white paws
Elders:
Aldertail- old pale brown tabby cat with a long tail, aching joints and blinded amber eyes (Longtail)
Mousefur- greying small dusky brown tabby molly with yellow eyes and a battered ear
Toms: 16
Mollies: 14
Other*: 2
Total: 32
*Note: this refers to cats who do not identify as male or female; therefor, it does not include trans cats who identify as male or female respectively, nor does it include cats who are questioning. If anyone finds this in offensive/in ill taste, please let me know! I’ll change it immediately.
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cloverponyz · 7 years
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Wind!Holly Allegiances- ThunderClan
Here’s the first part of the allegiances! Once I figure out the issue in WindClan I’ll post that too
Notes: I’m using a specific naming system similar to traditional naming which I will post eventually. Also, in this fanfic, leaders do not actually receive 9 separate lives and come back to life multiple times
ThunderClan
Leader: Firestar- bright ginger tabby tom with green eyes, a white muzzle and a torn ear
Deputy: Brackenfur- brown tabby tom with amber eyes and a lighter muzzle Apprentice- Juniperpaw
Medicine Cat: Leafpool- pretty tortoiseshell she-cat with amber eyes and a white chest, belly and paws
Warriors: Dustpelt- brown tabby tom with amber eyes Apprentice- Hazelpaw
Sandstorm- pale dilute tortoiseshell she-cat with leaf-green eyes and white hind paws
Brightheart- white she-cat with ginger patches, a ginger tail, a scarred face and one blue eye Apprentice- Jaypaw
Thornclaw- brown tabby tom with a white chest and yellow eyes
Cloudtail- long-haired white tom with amber eyes Apprentice- Cinderpaw
Stormfur- large dark grey tom with amber eyes, thick fur and broad shoulders
Brook Where Small Fish Swim (Brook)- light brown tabby she-cat with yellow eyes, a white chest and a torn ear
Ashfur- grey tom with darker flecks and yellow eyes Apprentice- Lionpaw
Ferncloud- short-furred grey she-cat with darker flecks and light green eyes
Bramblestripe- dark brown tabby tom with amber eyes (Brambleclaw) Apprentice- Berrypaw
Sleettail- light grey tabby she-cat with a white belly and tail tip and amber eyes Apprentice- Pigeonpaw
Whitewing- thick-furred white she-cat with green eyes Apprentice- Icepaw
Squirrelstorm- dark ginger she-cat with green eyes and white paws (Squirrelflight)
Spidertail- lanky black tom with a lighter underbelly and amber eyes (Spiderleg)
Birchstripe- light brown tabby tom with amber eyes (Birchfall)
Apprentices: Berrypaw- cream tabby tom with amber eyes, a short tail and a white patch on his chest
Hazelpaw- thick-furred grey and white she-cat with green eyes
Pigeonpaw- big fluffy grey and white tom with green eyes (Mousepaw)
Juniperpaw- black tom with a white patch on his chest and yellow eyes
Icepaw- pale grey she-cat with hazel eyes
Cinderpaw- slender smoky grey tabby she-cat with amber eyes
Lionpaw- broad-shouldered cream tom with bright yellow eyes and a white muzzle
Jaypaw- grey tabby tom with thin fur, blind blue eyes and white paws
Queens: Daisyflower- long-furred cream she-cat with light yellow eyes and a fluffy tail (Daisy)
Kits: None
Elders: Aldertail- pale brown tabby tom with a long tail and blind amber eyes (Longtail)
Mousefur- small dusky brown tabby she-cat with thinning fur and yellow eyes
Toms: 16 She-cats: 13 Total: 29
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warriorsfunlandpark · 5 years
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“WHAT IS THAT?!” Jayspring yowled as Coinkit bounded up to the patrol. Horror gripped Brokensong’s eyes and form as Coinkit mewed, finding his way to her and burying his face in her fur. “Brokensong?”      
“Coinkit! Coinkit!” Brokensong’s fear grew as she heard an approaching TentClan patrol. Jaggedfoot’s own eyes widened in horror as he spotted the FunClan patrol. And little Coinkit huddling against his adopted mother. “Oh no…”
“TentClan! I should have known!” Clownfoot hissed, “Stay off our turf and take your weird looking kit with you!”
“Leave him alone! He can’t help the way he looks!” Brokensong yowled at her clanmates without thinking. She winced as Clownfoot, Jayspring and the others looked at her.
“What’re you saying, Brokensong?” Jayspring questioned.
“Who cares,” Clownfoot yowled, “Get yourselves and your kit off of our turf!” Aldertail and Foxpetal snarled behind Jaggedfoot who was staring straight at Brokensong. Raggedchance stared with narrowed eyes at her as well.
“Why does that thing know you?” He grumbled. Coinkit whimpered and closed his quartet of eyes, covering his ears to avoid Raggedchance’s voice.
“Stop it, you’re frightening him,” Brokensong growled. Raggedchance sneered at Jaggedfoot.
“Is this why you’ve been sneaking off?” He bellowed, “Not to hunt but to spend time with this...FunClan she-cat!”
“That’s not true!” Jayspring yowled, “Brokensong would never betray her clan like that! Right?” Brokensong’s eyes narrowed. “Right, Brokensong?” Brokensong’s lips pulled back in a sneer.
“Brokensong tell us,” Clownfoot said, “What exactly have you been doing?” Coinkit let out a few pathetic mews and pawed at the molly who calmed him with soft coos. “So it’s true.”
“Yes,” Brokensong said, “Yes I found this kit. I found it with Jaggedfoot. He’s my son.”
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Brokensong is discovered by her clan when Coinkit misses her so much he runs away to try and find her. Jayspring, who is in love with her, is heartbroken when she announces what she did.
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The Darkest Secret | Allegiances
DarkClan Leader: Adderstar: Dark brown tabby tom with yellow eyes Deputy: Yellowtooth: Black Tom With Blue eyes Medicine Cat: Owlwing: Brown She-cat with amber eyes Warriors: Cloudheart: White tom with blue eyes (main coon) Littleheart: Black and white tom with blue eyes Gingertail: Ginger she-cat with A White chest and White Paws Spottedsong: Calico she-cat with yellow eyes Gooseshade: Gray speckled tom with blue eyes Wolfdawn: gray tom with yellow eyes Jayden: silver tom with blue eyes Aspenchest: Orange she-cat with a brown chest Brightnight: Black She-cat with white spots all over her face and tail Swiftclaw black and white tom Apprentices: Brokenpaw: Black tom with dull eyes Ivypaw: Silver, black, and white tabby she-cat Softpaw: White she-cat with yellow eyes Queens: Gingerflame: Ginger and white she-cat with green eyes (Kits: Blazekit - Orange, black, white she-cat with green eyes, Blackkit - White tom with black spots all over him, Featherkit silver she-cat with dark gray stripes on tail) Marigoldsong: White she-cat with orange spotted legs (Kits: Russetkit - Black tom with blue eyes, Foxkit - White she-cat with an orange dot on her head, Icekit - Blue she-cat with  a white tail) Elders: Snowflight - Mangy she-cat with blue eyes Fernflight - Gray speckled tom with amber eyes Flameclan Leader: Dawnstar : Black and white she-cat Deputy: Bloodclaw : Black tom with a scar from his ear to his neck Medicine Cat : Brownleaf : Brown tabby she-cat with a white chest and paws Echopaw: Beautiful Silver striped she-cat Warriors: Silverpool: Silver she-cat with white drooping fur on her back Grayfoot: White tom with gray feet Breezetail: Black she-cat with blue-eyes Tawnyheart: Tawny colored she-cat Leafwind: Brown tabby tom Tigerfur: Pale tom with black stripes Blazewhisker: Fire-like tom with a yellow ear Spotnose: Calico she-cat with a black and pink nose Whiteflower: White she-cat with yellow eyes Aldertail: Ginger tom with green eyes Queens: Sand: Creamy she-cat (kits: Spiderkit - Black tom, Yellowkit - Orangey yellow she-cat, Petalkit - Yellow she-cat) Elders: Poppytail: brown and white she-cat Fire-eye Orange tom with one green eye and one yellow eye Lightclan Leader: Maplestar: light calico she-cat with yellow eyes Deputy: Goldenfire: yellow tabby tom Medicine Cat:  Flamepounce: Orange tom with green eyes Ferntail: Gray she-cat Warriors: Fernwillow Mottled brown she-cat (kits are Applekit yellow tom and Splashkit creamy-like she-cat) Branchclaw brown tom with amber eyes Cherrywhisker Orange she-cat with a white tail Molebush light brown tom with blue eyes Snowmoon White she-cat with green eyes Ambernose Blue she-cat with teal eyes Hollysong Black she-cat with amber eyes Fernstripe Brown tom with black stripes Daisyheart Creamy she-cat Purdystripe Brown tom with white spots Queens: Stormtuft: Gray and white she-cat (whitekit - White she-kit with blue eyes , Silverkit white and gray she-kit with blue eyes) Elders: Larktail - Blue she-cat Yellowtooth - Yellow tom with yellow teeth Leopardclan
Leader: Softstar - White fluffy she-cat with green eyes Deputy: Spottedfeather - Tortoiseshell she-cat with green eyes Medicine Cat: Runningbreeze - Brown tabby tom with yellow eyes
Warriors: Thistletooth - Gray tom with black stripes Beepelt - Yellow and black striped tom with blue eyes Mudpool - Brown tom with yellow eyes Sandfeather - Black and Gold she-cat with blue eyes Larktuft - blue-gray she-cat with green eyes Graystorm - gray tom with green eyes Junipertail - White she-cat with a black tail
Featherflower - White tabby with blue eyes Brownsong - Brown tom with yellow eyes Crowwing - gray she-cat with black  eyes Apprentices: Yellowpaw - Black tom with yellow paws Tallpaw - White she-cat with green eyes Queens: Blazestorm - Brown and white she-cat Elders: None
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