#Clangen oc

[clangenrising]

Month 16 - Greenleaf

Fogpaw was in trouble and she didn’t like it. 

Her spell to help Mystique hadn’t been as successful as she had hoped. Mystique seemed to be a little less miserable, or at least, she had started grooming herself again, but that wasn’t enough for Fogpaw. She wanted to see Mystique smile again so she decided that she needed to give the spell a power boost. 

And that was how she got caught trying to take catmint from the herb stores. 

Sagetooth had thwapped her hard on the head and chewed her out for ages despite her efforts to explain why she needed it. After that, she had been put on dawn patrols for a week and now, three days in, she was already exhausted. 

“This sucks!” she had groaned as she trudged back into camp, tired and cranky. “Why do I have to do the early morning patrols all the time? It’s not fair!” 

“Nope,” said Scorchplume, seeming amused. “Life isn’t fair.” 

“But I was just trying to help!” Fogpaw protested as she flopped down in the shade. 

“You took something that wasn’t yours and you got caught,” said Scorchplume. “This is what happens when you get caught.” 

“It’s not like I was gonna use it for myself,” she said, neglecting to mention how tempting it had been once she was nose deep in the catmint smell, “I needed it for a spell! How am I supposed to help if I can’t get the stuff I need?!” 

“You’ll just have to be smarter about getting it, won’t you?” purred Scorch softly. Now that was an interesting concept. Fogpaw sat up a little, ears forward. 

“What do you mean?” she asked. 

“If you really want something, there are smarter ways to get ahold of it,” said Scorchplume. “But you didn’t hear it from me.” She swiped her tongue over her whiskers secretively. 

“But I did,” she said and Scorchplume sighed a little. 

“It’s a euphemism,” explained her mentor and when Fogpaw frowned in confusion, she added, “a saying with hidden meaning. It means that you can’t tell anyone that I told you, it’s a secret.” 

“Oh!” Fogpaw brightened. “Like a code! That’s so cool.” 

Scorchplume chuckled, brows lifting, and said, “If you say so. Just think about what I said. You’re excused for the afternoon, I’ll grab you for a hunt after the sun reaches the mountains.” 

“Okay,” Fogpaw smiled and flopped back down into the grass. She let herself enjoy the cool shade for a moment but, soon enough, her mind started to turn over Scorchplume’s newest advice. You’ll just have to be smarter about getting it, won’t you? What did that mean? Okay, maybe there was a better way to get some catmint than just walking in and taking some. Maybe she could wait for Sagetooth to leave and then go in?

“Hey!” Lakekit purred, flopping down beside Fogpaw, “Whatcha doin?” 

“Trying to be smarter,” Fogpaw said. 

“Ooh,” Lakekit nodded. “That’s hard. Can I help?” 

“Maybe?” Fogpaw said, unsure. “I need to get some catmint to make Mystique feel better but Sagetooth won’t let me have any. I gotta figure out how to get some.” 

“Hmm,” frowned Lakekit, pressing a paw against her puckered lips. “Maybe we could make a distraction.” 

“Oh, that’s a good idea,” Fogpaw nodded. 

“Gee, thanks,” Lakekit blushed proudly. “Back in the city, my mother and I used to do distractions all the time. I’d go sit all cute and call to the Folk and then she would sneak around the back and grab the food out of their carriers!” The kit giggled to herself at the memory. “Then we’d run away! It was lots of fun. I wonder if we could distract Sagetooth the same way.” 

“Hm,” Fogpaw chewed her lip. “She’d be pretty mad if she found out. Maybe we should try not to run away at the end.” 

“Okay!” chirped Lakekit brightly. “Whatever you say, Fogpaw!” 

Fogpaw laughed and sprang at Lakekit with her front paws wide, overcome with the urge to wrestle. Lakekit shrieked in delight and reared up on her hind paws. They tussled for a few seconds before they flopped back down into the grass, laughing. 

“Okay, okay,” Fogpaw said, trying to focus again. “What would Sagetooth get distracted by…?” 

“What if there was a fire?” asked Lakekit. “Or a big bird?” 

“Hmm, I don’t think we could fake those,” Fogpaw said, “and she’d get suspicious when she didn’t see them.” 

“Oh, true,” nodded Lakekit. 

“What if you pretended to be sick?” Fogpaw asked. “That could work!” 

“Good idea!” purred Lakekit. “What kind of sick should I be?”

Fogpaw thought for a good moment, tail tip twitching, before declaring, “Probably a stomach ache. People get stomach aches from bad food sometimes.” 

“Okay,” nodded Lakekit. “Should I go be sick now?” 

“Um, wait a little,” said Fogpaw. “We’ll rest first.” 

“Okay,” purred Lakekit, nuzzling closer to her. Fogpaw sighed contentedly and curled her head around behind Lakekit’s shoulders to rest it on her side. She could take a little nap before her special mission, right? 

The nap went longer than she’d expected and by the time Fogpaw woke up it was almost time for her to go hunting with Scorchplume. She snapped up, suddenly alert, and looked around. 

“Huh?” Lakekit sat up blearily, “Whassat?” 

On the other side of camp, there was a bit of commotion which Fogpaw realized had woken her. Russetfrond was sitting near the elders’ den where Oddstripe was coaxing a wobbly Bluekit and Yellowkit out into the grass. The two little kits stumbled and bobbed with every step, mewling pathetically as they explored. Russetfrond was smiling, which Fogpaw thought was weird for him, and trying to get the kits attention so they would crawl over to him. 

“Hey, there,” he said in a soft little baby voice. “Over here. Yeah, that’s it!” 

“You’re doing such a good job,” Oddstripe told the kittens, then adjusted Yellowkit’s course with a gentle paw. 

“Awww!” said Lakekit. “Look at the babies!” 

Fogpaw gasped quietly. “Now! We have to do the distraction now!” 

“Really?” Lakekit frowned a little. 

“Yeah, ‘cause Oddstripe’s already busy!” Fogpaw jumped to her feet. “You stay here, I’ll go tell Sagetooth you’re sick!” 

“Oh, okay,” Lakekit said, shuffling her paws. Fogpaw sprinted off to the healers’ den and poked her head inside. Sagetooth was lying in her nest breathing deliberately slow and even. As Fogpaw skidded in, she opened one eye and scowled darkly.

“You’d better not be here to try and steal from me again,” she growled. 

“Uh, no, I’m not,” Fogpaw said, suddenly feeling queasy with nerves. “It’s- uh, it’s Lakekit. She’s feeling sick.” 

“Mm. Go ask Oddstripe.” 

“He’s helping with the little babies right now,” she said. Please, please, please, she thought, please go check on Lakekit! There was a long pause where Sagetooth glared at her with a twitching tail. Then, the old healer sighed and heaved herself to her feet. 

“Alright, where is she?” asked Sagetooth.

“In the shade over there,” said Fogpaw, moving to the edge of the den to point with her muzzle. Sagetooth padded up beside her, sighed, and then headed over to where Lakekit was lying curled up in a ball. Fogpaw stood and watched for a moment before she crept backwards into the healers’ den and scurried to the herb stores in the back. She let her nose guide her to the heady smell of catmint and reared up on her hind legs to take some of the dried leaves in her jaws. 

Heart soaring in victory, she slank back to the edge of the den and peered out across the clearing. Sagetooth was hunched over Lakekit still, grumbling to her while Lakekit groaned softly. Fogpaw grinned, proud of her amazing accomplice. She darted out of the den and up the hill into the tall grass where she was hidden. Dropping into a careful crouch, she crept softly around the top of the ridge until she was standing on top of the elders’ den where she had buried the fish bones in a large circle. 

She reluctantly set down the sprig of catmint and began to crush it in her paws until it was nothing but a crumbly pile of aromatic dust. She let out a small, unintentional purr at the smell of it and nearly dropped down to roll around in the pile but she managed to resist the temptation. She was doing this for Mystique! It would all be for nothing if she failed to actually cast the spell. 

Taking a deep, slow breath, she closed her eyes and focused her intention. She felt the darkness of her closed eyes ripple and deepen, like a wave of darker blackness falling over her face. She focused on her breathing and the sounds around her until she felt like she was one with the swaying grass and the warm, packed, earth beneath her paws. Then, she pictured her desire; Mystique, smiling and happy. She imagined physical burdens on Mystique’s back, then imagined them being lifted by a set of large, starry jaws. Make things easier for her, she asked, opening her heart completely to the magic. 

Once she had sat with that thought for a few seconds, she opened her eyes and used her paws to start spreading the catmint throughout the circle of fishbones. She tried to spread it evenly in sufficiently magical patterns. When she couldn’t see the crumbles in the dirt anymore, she nodded to herself, satisfied with her work. Then, she crept back around through the grass to find a less suspicious spot to enter camp. She paused at the edge to try and make herself look normal, whatever expression would say ‘I didn’t just steal your catmint’, when suddenly a cat chattered softly beside her.

She jumped, barely restraining herself from screaming in surprise. Scorchplume was crouched right behind her, eyes glittering with interest. 

“Are you going back out there?” asked her mentor.

“Uh, y-yeah,” said Fogpaw, unsure what was about to happen. 

“With the smell of catmint all over your paws?” 

“Oh, foxdung,” Fogpaw cussed and quickly started licking at her paws to get the smell off. Scorchplume laughed. 

“It’s not gonna come off just like that,” she said. “Let’s go hunting early and wash them in the river, hm?” 

“That’s so smart,” Fogpaw beamed in admiration. Her mentor really was the best, most smartest cat that had ever lived. Scorch turned with a beckoning jerk of her head and led her off into the grass towards the river. Fogpaw bounced after her, purring to herself. 

“How did you know what I was doing?” she asked after a while. 

“I started watching you the second you went to fetch Sagetooth,” said Scorchplume with a casually satisfied tone. 

“Really? Why?” asked Fogpaw. She hadn’t even realized. 

“I wanted to see what you really wanted the catmint for.”

“I told you I wanted to use it for a spell,” said Fogpaw. 

“I know,” said Scorchplume, “but cats don’t always do what they say they will.” She cast a narrow eyed glance back at Fogpaw and Fogpaw couldn’t help but feel like there was a meaning in the expression that she couldn’t understand. 

“But I’m not gonna lie to you,” she said with a puzzled frown. 

“Why not?” asked Scorchplume. “I could get you in trouble.” 

“But you’re not going to,” said Fogpaw. 

Scorch tilted her head up to look down on Fogpaw mysteriously. “How do you know that for sure? I could change my mind. I could decide to hurt you.” Fogpaw frowned. Why would Scorchplume say that? It made her throat feel tight and too tense to swallow easily. She pursed her lips and straightened her posture instead of shrinking into her shoulders. 

“But you wouldn’t,” she said. 

“You don’t know that,” said Scorchplume. 

Fogpaw frowned, starting to get irritated. “Yes I do. You’ve only ever been nice to me.” 

“I could just be trying to get close to you,” Scorch shrugged. “Setting up an advantage.” 

“That doesn’t make any sense,” Fogpaw growled. “You wouldn’t get anything from me, I’m just an apprentice. Stop being stupid.” Scorchplume faltered, shock shattering her mysterious expression, and Fogpaw suddenly realized that maybe she had gone too far. 

Then Scorchplume laughed, a bright and ungraceful laugh that wasn’t at all like her usual chuckle. 

“Right,” she said, “My bad.” She smiled and continued easily through the grass. Fogpaw let out a sigh of relief and bounded a few steps to keep up with her mentor, leaning in to bump her head against Scorchplume’s side fondly. 

“I would never decide to hurt you either, by the way,” she said. 

Scorchplume glanced down at her and murmured, “I know.” She flicked her tail over Fogpaw’s face to tickle her nose and Fogpaw sneezed and then giggled. A warmth spread through her like a stone in the sun. Scorch was the best mentor she could ask for and that was proof that her spells worked. Mystique was going to be okay. Everything was going to be alright.

#clangen #clan gen #warrior cats #warriors #warrior cats oc #warriors oc #clangen oc #clan gen oc #clangenrising #Fogpaw #Scorchplume #Sagetooth #Lakekit #Oddstripe #Russetfrond #Yellowkit #Bluekit #greenleaf

[lostkitsclangen]

I WANT YOU 🫵 TO GIVE ME ☝️ YOUR CLANGEN OCS 🤝

Looking to draw some new friends!

Reblogs or comments, but I have to be able to find a character reference on your Tumblr! One per blog 😁

#clangen #clan generator #oc #warriors #warrior cats #clangen oc #warriors oc #warrior cat oc #art #not Lost Kits

[rareowo]

🕸Welcome to the Fog Clan🕸

eng\ru:

And here is the full composition of the Fog clan after they had to leave their native lands, running away from a forest fire. At the beginning of the story, they had to settle in the swamp, where they actually stayed. The Fog clan, according to my story, are descendants of the Shadow Clan, but has no connection with the original characters from the books

🕸🕷🕸🕸

А вот полный состав Туманного племени после того, как им пришлось покинуть родные края, убегая от лесного пожара. В начале истории им пришлось поселится на болоте, где они собственно и остались. Туманное племя, согласно моей истории, являются потомками племени Теней, но не имеют никакой связи с оригинальными персонажами из книг

#my art #warrior cats #clangen #oc #art #artists on tumblr #digital art #drawing #арт #диджитал арт #oc art #warriors oc #original character #коты воители #clangen oc #wc oc #warrior cats oc #clan generator

[retrokettu]

✨️Clangen art 4.

This is kinda a remake of my oldest Warrior cats oc.

She is the leader or Pineclan.

#art #digital art #animal art #warrior cats #commissions open #cat art #illustration #character art #original character #oc art #clangen oc #clan generator #clangen #clan generator art #clangen art #warriors art #warrior cats art #warriors #rowanstar #animal oc

[the-inky-waters]

Hey Beampaw! What are you hoping your warrior name will be?

5+ page update hopefully within a week or two — it’s taking longer because I’m learning new shading

#clangen #clangen oc #clangen comic #inkclan #warrior cats #warriors oc #erin hunter warriors #inkasks #beampaw #naming

[loudclan-clangen]

Loudclan - Moon 22: Part 1

Eklutna gives birth to her first litter: a sweet tom, a quiet tom, and an inquisitive tom.

The healers are unable to stop the bleeding. Eklutna dies at 100 moons old. Her kits are unnamed.

[Ooo, cliffhanger! But, then again, is it really? I mean, we all KNOW who the father is. It’s like half of the asks in my inbox. Y’all don’t even need me, heck, I could go on vacation for a month and just leave you guys to it! All jokes, of course, I LOVE all of the speculating and guessing you guys have been doing, and the only reason I haven’t been replying to it is that some of you guys are TOO GOOD (like, I had to double check that I hadn't accidentally leaked my own notes document good). In all seriousness though, I am going to be taking a break! I am still absolutely enjoying doing this and plan to continue for as long as you guys will stick around, but in order to stay in that positive headspace I have to take time off occasionally. Don’t worry, I won’t be gone! I’ll still be receiving and answering asks/fan art/messages it will just be slowed significantly. I’ll also be working behind the scenes to put together something special for you guys as a reward for being patient with my little vacation (Keep an eye out for a poll regarding this)! Oh, and if you have any suggestions/requests for how the blog could be better organized now is the perfect time to send those in. Anyway, this is all to say “Moon 22 Part 2 Oh No! The Consequences of my Actions!” is coming early July!]

Real talk though, apart from the announcement I just want to say how awesome you guys are. The community here has healed my heart in so many ways and I can’t wait for my own break to be over so that I can keep giving you guys pieces of this story to enjoy! While I’m gone please consider checking out other Clangen blogs on here! My personal favorites are @fallenclan the first blog I ever came across and very long running so it has lots to binge read, @jungleclan / @circus-clangen I’m like 99% sure they’re run by the same person but now that I’m typing it I’m second guessing myself, they’re also on break rn which means it is the perfect time to get caught up and ready for the next puzzle, @nettleclanstale who posts so frequently I am pretty sure they’re a wizard who pulls art straight out of their brain a instead of drawing it, and @crowclan-gen run by an irl friend of mine who’s just getting started out!

#loudclan #ocs #clan generator #clangen #warrior cats #warriors oc #moon update #clangen comic #clangen oc #clangen art #cw blood #cw birth #cw childbirth #cw gore #cw death #cw cat death #cw animal death #cw death in childbirth #cw sad

[searchingclan]

quick doodles for some of the clangen blogs that inspired me to make my own

Goldrun belongs to @castaway-clan

Lyrestar is a character from @moons-of-dewclan

Urchinglae is @rookclan’s character

Call of the Void belongs to @gray-thistleclan

Fogscreech and Twistedeyes are @fog-and-the-frost’s

#clangen #artists on tumblr #clangen oc #erin hunter warriors #warrior cats #warrior cats clangen #warrior cats fanart #doodle #sketches #sketch #my art #digital art #my artwork

[izzypaw]

a couple of my fav commissions i havent posted here yet i dont think!!

#furry #fur #furry art #feral furry #anthro #anthro art #safe fur work #sfw furry #pokemon #lucario #sylveon #warrior cats #warrior cats oc #clangen #clangen oc #ajpw #izzy art

[featherclan]

MOON 17

We can only hope this peace lasts.

PREVIOUS / NEXT

MOON 0

The flower is a red carnation btw! Didn’t feel like going super in detail on it so I figured I’d just clarify bc it does look like just some random red flower ngl… I don’t know if they grow in the wild but also I don’t care because I’m drawing a comic where cats talk so. Also if anyone is curious, I will be on artfight this year, with these two as characters and… perhaps one more character if we get to a certain moon by July. Also I referenced a scene from a certain movie, if anyone thinks they recognize it and comment it I’ll let you know if you guess it right! Happy pride month y’all!

#clangen #warrior cats #warrior cat oc #warriors oc #clangen oc #clangen comic #clangen challenge #wc art #warriors comic #sparrowtuft #ravenstar #fcmoons

[quakes-of-cragclan]

Moon 1

“It felt like I had died too, and they just forgot to bury me.”

Previous next

#cragclan #clangen #clangen comic #clangen oc #warriors clangen #warriors art #warrior cats #warriors oc #warriors #art #artists on tumblr

[cryptidclaw]

Whisperingclan Moon 25

New layout style!! I like this far better it looks more interesting

....

Rainpaw is a healer, Hail became a warrior early, Sleet became the clan's first mediator on time... but Snowpaw? She's been left behind... no grand accomplishments to get her parent's attention.

Butterflyfreckle out here seeing this soggy teen and going "oh, you need a mom, guess that's me now"

Also I gave two of the MossSun kits to their moms bec Moss and Sun still havent had apprentices and I thought they deserved some :)

The game gave Hickory to Hailstripe tho <3

oh ya... also this is what Rainpaw was thinking this moon ... such a great healer <3 /s

Whisperingclan Master Post | Previous Update | Next Update

Updated designs for the TempestBlizzard sisters below (bec they are adults now!) I didnt change much abt them, just updated the drawings a bit to make them look older (I really liked my art for them and I didnt want to completely redo it)

#cryptid plays clangen #whisperingclan #clangen #my ocs #ocs #warrior cats #warriors #warriors oc #warrior cats oc #clangen oc

[lostkitsclangen]

Moon 2 - The Evil is not your friend, don't listen.

TW for blood and injuries

(both are mild)

Immune to its touch, not to its lies.

First | Previous | Next tbd

#Lost Kits: Hazelkit #tw blood #tw injury #got my drivers license yesterday woohoo!! #for anyone wondering i couldve taken the test like 6 months ago but #my parents kept saying i needed mlre practice #clangen #clan generator #warriors #warrior cats #warriors oc #warrior cats oc #original characters #clangen oc #clan generator oc #erin hunter #erin hunter warriors #digital illustration #art #bluejaysart #bluejayswarriors

[clangenrising]

Terror lurks in the night!

#clan gen #clangen #warrior cats #warriors #warrior cats oc #warriors oc #clangen oc #clan gen oc #Razor #Character Refs #clangenrising

[poppyclangen]

#clangen #clangen challenge #clangen: poppyclan #warriors #wc #clan gen oc #clan generator #clangen oc #warrior cats #my art! #Moon 1 #MudPaw #SlatePaw #BlazeKit

[the-inky-waters]

Moon 5

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prev | moon 5 | next

#clangen #clangen oc #clangen comic #inkclan #warrior cats #warriors oc #inkmoons #erin hunter warriors #goosepaw #Sunstripe

[loudclan-clangen]

Loudclan - Moon 20:

An abandoned kit named Cavekit is brought back to camp. He is a 2 moon old noisy tom. Weed decides to adopt him as her own.

Eklutna announces that she’s expecting kits!

[Yay? I mean, more babies is always good but… ya know… the possibly dying part isn’t really ideal. Oh well, guess we’ll just have to wait to see who’s right. Apologies for being slow with asks, really struggling with drawing right now. Don’t worry, I’ll get through them at some point! Before anyone sends in an ask about it: “unknown parents” are turned on, so the father isn’t definitively someone in the clan, but it also isn’t someone definitively outside of the clan either as “affairs” are always on. Also “pregnancy ignores biology” is turned off if that helps to narrow it down for those who suspect an in-clan father.]

#loudclan #ocs #clan generator #clangen #warrior cats #warriors oc #moon update #clangen comic #clangen art #clangen oc #warriors