Tumgik
#specklepaw
exocynraku · 8 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
more trees
54 notes · View notes
nyan-1233 · 20 days
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Dandelion + culture sketches
14 notes · View notes
pinest4r · 8 days
Text
Tumblr media
7. Specklepaw
8 notes · View notes
eggfeather · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media
specklepaw
41 notes · View notes
butterflyclan · 5 months
Text
Late Winter
"We thank you for your service, Shadowbloom. May you have many years of rest in the elder's den."
The Clan cheered Shadowbloom's name, and the old black she-cat bowed her head in thanks.
"There are more matters to get to," Parsleystar announced once the crowd had quieted. "Specklepaw, you are six moons of age. Gingerfleck will be your mentor. He is new to being a warrior, but I expect he will teach you very well."
Specklepaw moved from where she had pressed herself against Hickorymarsh's side and tentatively touched noses with Gingerfleck. Parsleystar waited for them to settle before moving on.
"Barleypaw, you're young. Not yet fully grown. But I have seen you work hard, and I believe you are ready to become a warrior."
Barleypaw stood, surprise flashing across his face, and he stepped forward. Parsleystar leapt down from her perch and stared him in the eyes.
"Do you promise to uphold the warrior code, even at the cost of your life?"
"I do."
"Then from this day forth, you shall be known as Barleyclaw. We honor your valor, and welcome you as a full member of ButterflyClan."
𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔
Burdockheart slipped into the nursery, her eyes already locked onto the little scraps of fur at Algaesky's belly.
"Oh, Algaesky, they're beautiful," she breathed, curling around her friend. "What have you named them?"
Algaesky let out a raspy purr, her eyes half-lidded from exhaustion. "Swallowkit, Sparrowkit, Ploverkit, and Cormorantkit. I like the thought of my kits being free as birds."
"Those are beautiful names, and they're wonderful kits. You'll be a perfect mother."
𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔
Burdockheart let out a strangled scream as the fox bit down on her leg. She heard a crunch and felt something break, and her vision whited out. When she could finally see and hear again, Ashpelt and Honeydew had just sent the fox fleeing for the hills, and a she-cat Burdockheart didn't recognize was standing by their side.
"Are you alright?" Honeydew asked, hovering over her with wide, concerned eyes.
"I'm pretty sure my leg is broken, but yes," Burdockheart gritted out. "Who's that?"
"This is Zazu," Ashpelt introduced. "She helped fight off the fox."
"Thank you."
"It was no trouble. Foxes can be difficult to deal with." Zazu shook herself, wincing at the tears in her pelt.
"We have a healer," Burdockheart offered. "They could look at those wounds for you." She started to stand, but collapsed with a yowl of pain. Zazu frowned at her, worry crossing her features.
"I'll go with you if you're offering, but more to make sure you're okay."
"Fine with me," Burdockheart grunted.
𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔
Hickorymarsh sat by the river, watching the current drift. The ice was melting, and it was nice to know that the days were getting warmer. It was nice, too, to get away from camp for a bit- it was getting quite loud, now that the Clan was growing.
He didn't feel the pain, not at first. He certainly felt the sensation of his throat being ripped open, but it was a few seconds before the pain caught up to the experience. Hickorymarsh choked on his own blood, his vision swimming as he collapsed.
"I hope you rot in the Dark Forest where you belong," a voice hissed, hot breath in his ear.
I know you, Hickorymarsh though. I know you... who are you...
9 notes · View notes
Text
Tumblr media
"nutkin"????????
11 notes · View notes
lemnnshark · 9 months
Text
"Daisytail is a light brown she-cat with ginger patches and blue eyes."
"Specklepaw is a tom with a freckled, pale brown head."
Tumblr media
Tumblr media Tumblr media
16 notes · View notes
demigirlvioletshine · 10 months
Text
Tumblr media
8 notes · View notes
esoteric-terror · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media
CRYING SHE CALLS HIM NUTKIN IM-
39 notes · View notes
ferventfinch · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media
OLD ART JSJSJS
5 notes · View notes
Photo
Tumblr media
Specklepaw
19 notes · View notes
exocynraku · 2 years
Text
Tumblr media
sillay
55 notes · View notes
nyan-1233 · 8 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
These song lyrics made me think of them (Nintendo 64- Alex G)
20 notes · View notes
blorboclaw · 1 year
Text
Adderpaw only appears in one story of Code of the Clans but he’s seen as both kind and useless: letting Specklepaw, a three-moons-old apprentice, win against him in a training session, is nice. But it’s not preparing him at all for the reality of war.
It brings up a dichotomy though, the dichotomy of the underage training.
You don’t want to go to hard on your apprentice, but you also know you have to because the ennemy won’t go easy on them, and you would regret it.
6 notes · View notes
marininin · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media
4 notes · View notes
butterflyclan · 5 months
Text
Mid Autumn
Kitecrash stares blankly at Bubblekit's body. He had been mere days away from his apprenticeship ceremony, and he'd been so excited for it.
"I can give him his apprentice name, if you'd like," Parsleystar murmured to her. Kitecrash turned, eyes watering, a vague wonder at how the old she-cat had known what she'd been thinking.
"Please," she croaked. Parsleystar bowed her head.
"Bubblekit, you are of apprentice age. Had I held your ceremony sooner, you would have had your name when you died. To fix this error, I give you the name Bubblepaw in your death. May you find your way to StarClan quickly."
𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔
"Beamsnow, you shall mentor Basspaw. You have not had an apprentice yet, and it is high time you do. Algaesky, you will train Foampaw. You did great with Skyrumble, and I expect you will do just as well with her. Tumblefern with train Seedpaw. You're new to the Clan, but you've been here long enough that I trust you will do well. I will train Podpaw myself." Parsleystar flicked her tail, waiting for the murmuring to stop before she started speaking again. "Shellpaw, Mintswirl, please step forward."
Shellpaw trembled slightly, his breath catching in his throat.
"Shellpaw has expressed a desire to heal instead of fight. I have consulted with Mintswirl, and they have agreed to train him."
The Clan began to cheer, chanting the new apprentices' names, and Shellpaw sighed in relief. He'd been accepted, and he was free to start training.
𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔
It was the mewling that had caught Hickorymarsh's attention. The rustling he had ignored- it wasn't a sound being made by a fox or a coyote, or any other possible predator, so it didn't matter to him. But the mewling...
He parted the tall grass and the air left his lungs. A tiny tortoiseshell kitten blinked up at him, startled by his appearance. She was weak and clearly underfed, struggling to stand on her own two paws.
Hickorymarsh crouched low, almost nose-to-nose with the kit, and she squirmed backwards. "I won't hurt you," he breathed. "I'm Hickorymarsh. Where's your parents?"
"My mama told me to stay here," the kitten squeaked, glaring fiercely at him. Hickorymarsh scented the air. Any scent besides his and the kit's were stale.
"How long ago was that?"
The kitten grew even more furious. "She'll be back! And she'll beat you up if you try to hurt me!"
"How about this," Hickorymarsh proposed. "I live somewhere with loads of other cats, and we have warm places to sleep and plenty of food to eat. I can take you back there, and I can come by here every day waiting for your mother to come back. When she does, I can bring her to you. Does that sound good?"
The kitten thought this over before nodding. "Okay. But you have to promise!"
"I promise."
5 notes · View notes