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oculusxcaro · 3 months
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send me 💡 and my muse will tell yours what ability they think fits yours!
Send me 💡 and my muse will tell yours what ability they think fits yours!
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"That's an easy one! Early Bird, and it's not just because of... you know, the bird thing." Khare answered with a vague wave of her hand. The less mentioned about Senja's feathery side the better considering ears were everywhere in Gotham. "It just seems to be your kind of thing, what with the coffee, the suncatchers... those are all real 'start to your day' kind of things, which is nice for some people but after working all night, I'm ready for a kip when everybody else has just had breakfast."
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starzpsychics · 4 months
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What Does It Mean If You Are Seeing Blue Feathers?
Blue feathers are a symbol of freedom from burdens and transcendence. In ancient times blue feathers held powerful symbolic meaning, they were believed to be associated with the sky and heaven, which is where the soul was thought to reside. Blue feathers were therefore often used in religious ceremonies, such as weddings or funerals.
There are many shades of blue but typically when you find a blue feather, you have probably found some sense of truth in who you are and what you believe and are being asked to let go of whatever it is that has been holding you back.
Blue feathers are generally associated with communication, self-expression, and spirituality. If you are seeing blue feathers this could be a message from spirit asking you to connect with your own truths, and to what you believe deep down inside you. Spirit is trying to tell you to communicate with honesty and to not hold what you feel inside and say speak out but not in a rude way.
Blue feathers are not only associated with the sky, but they are also associated with water.
In history the Egyptians believed the colour blue was the colour of truth and justice. Native Americans considered the colour blue to be sacred, and that it would give them the ability to see into another dimension. In Christianity the colour blue was used to represent heaven and faithfulness.
Blue feathers are thought to have spiritual and naturalistic qualities and symbolize wisdom and truthfulness. So, seeing someone wearing a blue feather necklace, could mean they speak their mind and aren’t worried about doing so!
If you see a blue feather floating in the sky, it is a sign from your angels, message from spirit that your angels are watching over you always.
The blue colour represents faithfulness and trust and is a message from your angels that they are with you all the way, they walk beside you, and that you aren’t alone.
The Angels are asking you to have faith in them and remind you that your passed over loved ones watch over you. The blue feather can also be used as a tool to help with spiritual growth.
Seeing Light Blue Feathers
Generally light blue feathers are associated with peace and harmony. Light blue feathers are also thought to relate to health, tranquillity, and gentleness. Seeing light blue feathers could be an indication of a peaceful, calm, and tranquil lifestyle, they can be an indication of a person’s ability to stay on top of their troubles with relative ease.
Seeing Blue and White Feathers
If you find a Jay Bird feather or any other blue and white feather it could be a sign that you have found inner peace and what you are looking for. You will no doubt be feeling peaceful and calm. Tranquillity, and true peace are associated with this feather.
White feathers in a religious sense are associated with Doves the bird of peace and are a sign from spirit and your guardian angel as well as from departed loved ones, that are now seated in heaven. What this can mean is that a departed loved one has finally found peace, especially if their journey was difficult and took courage.
Seeing Dark Blue Feathers
Dark blue feathers are associated with deep water – as in the ocean. This feather is linked with intelligence, seriousness, and with being powerful, it asks that you consider the consequences of your actions and plans.
Seeing Very Dark Blue Feathers
The very dark blue almost black feather is sometimes viewed as being negative. But that said there is also the view that seeing this feather can be symbolic of coming out of a dark place, moving through your troubles and that there is a ray of light now coming into view for you.
Seeing Blue and Grey Feathers
For many greys considered quite a cold, sad, and lonely colour, it represents loss and dullness, even depression. It is almost the complete opposite to blue, so when the two colours combine and are seen on a feather it can be an indication of the sadness that losing someone can bring, but that you must look at this in a different way. Perhaps they had been suffering and therefore the silver lining in this scenario is that they are now finally peace (the blue).
I hope you have enjoyed this article, if you have found it informative and would like to read more, please visit our blog at: https://starzpsychics.com/blog
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lunalostdraws · 4 months
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Creatuanary Challenge Zephyr Harpy She flies at high speeds through the air. Don't get caught staring.
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skuaclan · 1 month
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Moon 17 (Part 1)
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tmnt-turtle-tunes · 6 months
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He may be modest, but don't let that fool you: we're lucky to have @allegedllama on the team!
A talented composer, musician, and sometimes vocalist, Bluefeather is always happy to jump in and help where it's needed. He starred as Lou Jitsu alongside Koii's Draxum for our Oogie Boogie Song parody, lent his voice to the chorus in "A Mutant Family", and has helped write the music for several songs currently underway. He's even been teaching us some music theory!
We're so glad you joined the team; thanks for all you do, Blue!
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wildfire-rewrite · 7 months
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Sun Bluefeather (Bluefur/star)
Leader of the Fall Thunderbringer Sect
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Kitten -> Apprentice -> Soldier -> Deputy -> Leader
she/her/hers new-catte (trans), bisexual
Image IDs below the cut and information.
Grandparents: Daisyspot, Rookfeather, Squirreltail, Stagleap Parents: Lilybloom, Stormtail Siblings: Swanflight
Mate(s): Oakheart (former) Kit(s): Stoneshell, Mistywaters, Mossypaw, Willowleaf Grandkit(s): Darkstripe, Graystripe
Mentor: Tawnyspots Former Apprentice(s): Mousefang, Sun Firesong (unofficial)
Sun Bluefeather was always a quiet kitten. As Bluepaw, she was quiet and kind, eager to help and eager to be useful. That changed when she was made an apprentice under Tawnyspots. The catte was ruthless, but taught humility and preached peace whenever he got the chance to. Blueclaw found this useful when she was first given the chance to prove herself. Lilybloom, Rookfeather, Heronwing, and Rabbitleap all died in the failed ambush on the Sky Breezemoor Sect. Worse, their clan got charged with attempted kitten murder and was trialed. Stormtail was found guilty and sent to atonement. Exile for a season. No contact at all. Blueclaw was alone in her grief, she thought. She wasn't actually alone in her grief, but she isolated herself from everyone. Others tried to help, but how could they? How dare they tell her how to feel? Eventually, Stormtail came back. Of course he would, but it was different. He wasn't actually grieving at all. That made Blueclaw realize several things. One, Stormtail didn't actually care about Lilybloom. Two, he didn't care about his kittens, he hadn't spoken or comforted to either her or Swanclaw at all. Three, she had very little kin still alive, and needed to hold them close. She rebuilt her relationship with Swanclaw near the end of her apprenticeship and began to build a more stable relationship with Goosefeather. Naturally, she began to also talk to his apprentice, Featherclaw. She realized a lot when she spoke to him. She and Swanclaw became Bluefeather and Swanflight upon completing their assessments. Bluefeather also told the clan that she felt more like a catte and would be undergoing the proper herbal treatments for transitioning. After a long while of being a full soldier, she met someone. A kind red-brown kater with eyes of solid amber, so deep you could swim in them. Smile perfect, claws sharp, fur silky and thick, but he was of the Cold Creekbay Sect, but he understood her. He was a new-kater, but the experience was similar. Oakheart. Oakheart was the deputy of his sect, no less. They still mated, and when Oakheart told her that he was expecting kittens, she disowned them and declared that they were not to be mates and that she could, legally, take a single kitten once they were born. Once the kittens were born, the Creekbay Messenger summoned Bluefeather to their camp for the kitten. The Thunderbringer Sect was outraged, but allowed her to claim her kitten. The winter winds and snow made it hard to see, and Bluefeather asked that she rest a moment. Once they'd rested and the winds had died down, Bluefeather arrived in the camp. She and Oakheart barely spoke, and she took the blue and cream tortoiseshell catte, naming her Mossypaw. Bluefeather then left for the Thunderbringer Sect. Mossypaw grew up for a while without knowledge of her siblings and father. During the harsh winters that'd lead to the Starved Period, Mossypaw succumbed to starvation and hypothermia. Sun Bluefeather was destroyed. Then, she met Yellowfang and Russetfur.
[ Find out more when I post the "Bluefeather's Horror" redux. ]
Personal Comments:
Sun Bluefeather is such a complicated character and I love her for it. Her mentor definitely influenced her personality heavily, and you'll definitely see that clearly when I actually begin to write her as a character in a more narrative setting.
The family area, I actually ended up redoing a lot of the family tree for Thunderbringer. This'll be updated once I finalize a lot of the plot and such.
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[ Image ID - An image of Bluefur in the Wildfire Rewrite, known as Sun Bluefeather. She is a large, dark gray ticked tabby cat with white accents along her chest, belly, and tail. Her paws are white. She has yellow-green eyes with strange pupils. End ID ]
[ Image ID - The same image as the previous one, but accessorized. Bluefeather wears a large, thick brown leather belt with an attached bag. It's lid's latch seems to be a cat's tooth. Under the belt is a large section of a fox's pelt. Two brown pouches hang off the belt. Bluefeather also adorns small pieces of jewelry, being a large necklace with a simplified sun pendant, and two bracelets. The lowest hanging one has a toadstool pendant attached, while the tightest one has two small beads. The left one is painted a pale yellow, while the left is panted a pale green. End ID ]
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drizzle-clan · 26 days
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Moon 3 - Kitting season
No mates, but we have two litters! Havensprout and Lavender just having the worst luck is my favourite
Havensprouts kits under cut
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peculiarmarsu · 5 months
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The joyyyy, I got my first kity!
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umbralaether · 1 year
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honestly the best part of the patch update was spending my 99 totems for blue cat
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bonsaikitten444 · 3 months
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okay ACTUAL post about him like official post
heres his ref
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im working on writing out his full lore on ao3 btw thats where the text is from
ur suppose to look at him then the glass then Agony
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was planning on giving it full visuals like a comic but i no no wanna
this is him pre cuntification btw thats why hes so basic in these frames
the fic here
itll be fully done tomorrow but im not done writing about him tehe
edit: the cringe got to me so the fic is no longer up
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honeyfluff-does-art · 2 years
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Two generations of unlikely friends... who may or may not have had a run in with the Dark World in the past. Who knows?
Redd and Dess... and Atti(cus) and Finch ( credit to @/inquireanerdyberd for him )
Plus a new Darkner Guide named Elorti!
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Back But Not The Same (short story)
Cats raced toward the camp entrance. Sedgeshell hissed at them, pushing them back. “Give her space, for Starclan’s sake!”
“How did you find her?” Bluefeather, Gorsedaisy’s brother, asked. His tail twitched with nerves and impatience. He was looking over Sedgeshell’s head, waiting for his sister.
“She found us!” Lightpaw chirped from his mentor’s side. 
“Where has she been?” Stormfleck inquired. 
Cuckoostar pushed through the crowd and stopped in front of Sedgeshell. “Is she okay?”
“We don’t know,” Sedgeshell admitted. “We saw her heading for the camp, but I’m not sure if she knew where she was. She looked dazed, and she was bleeding. Aspentalon, Oatflight, and Drizzlespots are bringing her now.”
“Back up more, then!” Hickoryskip snapped. “She’ll need a clear path right to our den. And don’t go asking her questions until I’ve checked her over!”
Marblegaze held her breath. She returned to the nursery, curling around her kits whilst never taking her eyes off of the entrance. After Redjay’s betrayal and murders and the flood that had swept through all the territories, the Clan needed a miracle. Thank you, Starclan, for guiding Gorsedaisy back to us. 
The leaves began to rustle. Her head shot up, watching intently. Oatflight padded out. Her ears were twitching and she seemed alarmed. Brokenpaw followed her. Behind them was Gorsedaisy and the rest of the patrol. 
Marblegaze couldn’t hold back the gasp that had escaped her. Gorsedaisy’s fur stuck out in wet clumps in every direction. Her lighter spots were stained darker, almost unnoticeable against her black pelt. Marblegaze was too far to tell if it was muck or blood, and she was shocked to see singed fur on the end of her tail, surrounding red skin. How had she been burned during a flood? Sorrowfully, she took in the scars that marred the medicine cat’s face as she was led to her den. In spite of Hickoryskip’s warning, she desperately wanted to embrace Gorsedaisy, to listen to what on earth happened to her and make all the pain go away. 
It was not at all how Marblegaze had been expecting Gorsedaisy’s return to be like. She would be joking, ask the Clan if they really thought that Starclan would allow such a great medicine cat to die. She would be glad to be back to the Clan, of course, perhaps share prey with them as celebration for her return, maybe put aside her duties for the rest of the day and play a kit-like game with the younger warriors. She was not supposed to be…. 
She had looked so wrong. A wet, red-tinge that reflected what Marblegaze could only call horror glazed over her darkened, empty eyes. What had happened to her? Stars, what had happened to her?
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beelas-bees-art · 2 years
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woah i finally made some art, heres some old warrior ocs. bluefeather and jinglefrost are mates, jinglefrost and nightbelly are siblings
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skuaclan · 25 days
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Moon 17 (Part 2)
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airoarts · 2 years
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red mage my dearly beloved <3 <3 <3
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blackestnight · 1 year
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a ficlet i originally meant to finish for fluffuary, back before my dumb ass landed in the ER and derailed my writing plans (i should really finish this):
“What?” she said.
Hancock still had that grin that really made him look like he needed to be punched in the mouth, but he raised his stupid finger in a lecturing gesture and said, “The blade of Tenzen! Quite powerful, if you believe even half the stories, quite expensive either way…but no matter. The auspices of Reisen Temple were understandably quite concerned with its safety, and insisted upon sending an escort—”
“Motherfucker," Hanami muttered, just as someone barreled into her from behind.
and for something entirely different, a fic that is temporarily titled "historically speaking, achilles isn't winning any father of the year awards either:"
“You are to train my son in the ways of battle,” Hades commands, his voice more sharp and terrible than one of his brother’s thunderclaps. “He is weak and naive, but you will make something useful of him yet, Phthius.”
The boy in question stands at the side of his father’s throne, nearly hidden in its shadow. A place of appropriate deference, for a young prince, but there is something in his bearing, something in his eyes: his shoulders curled, his chin dipped, his gaze wide, curious and cautious all at once. Later, Achilles will find himself thinking of another young prince, disgraced and reviled in the house of his father, and the place where his heart used to beat will sharp at the reminder—
But the first time Achilles sees him, he sees only the boy’s eyes, the eye of his dreadful lord father, and his feet, simmering against the freezing stones like coals fresh from a brazier. Of course, he thinks, waiting for the rush of righteous anger. Of course they would give him this boy of fire.
Eternity at the hands of the Erinyes would be kinder.
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