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fourleaf-lorwolf · 1 year
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Forgot Tumblr existed lol. Anyway, have another doodle of... uh.. well, you know who.
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bluesettes · 5 months
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My two starter wolves for Lorwolf: Verona and Dante! As leader of the Merry Marauder pack, Verona is a skilled fighter who carved out a home for her family with blood and determination. Dante is quiet and collected, very much the strategist behind many of Verona's plans. Together, they keep the pack strong.
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wolfpackmuses-a · 1 year
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Closed starter for @blxestar​
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Crookedstar paced back and forth outside the nursery, glancing up at every sound and movement that occurred inside. He had been nervous all morning since Bluefur had begun to come down with kits just on the edge of the ThunderClan and RiverClan border and he cursed at himself for having had met her tonight, just for this to happen. He was annoyed, but he knew she was in good paws with Brambleberry and Mudfur, who was quickly becoming a very knowledgeable medicine cat, would help ease her pain and help with the kitting.
Brambleberry had basically been inside the nursery with Bluefur since she arrived with Crookedstar to RiverClan’s camp a few hours prior, with Mudfur running to and from the medicine cat den with herbs, sticks, and whatever else was needed. When Mudfur was busy, Crookedstar was more than happy to help, having gathered fresh moss and water for his mate, and of course better materials for her nest to make her more comfortable.
It had been a while since he had heard anything from inside the den and Mudfur had sent him away, so he could stop pacing back and forth worrying himself,
❝She’ll be fine, she’s in good paws, just trust me Crookedstar,❞ Mudfur had told him with a genuine smile,  ❝She’ll be fine, don’t worry.❞
And he had kept the medicine cat apprentice and Brambleberry to that. He had also kept to himself, trying to preoccupy himself with other things, meaning he had organized the dawn patrols, gotten the hunting parties together, and helped the mentors with what they should train their apprentices on for that day.
Cedarpelt had let him do so, knowing that Crookedstar wanted to keep busy, but the deputy padded up to Crookedstar after he was done, sitting beside him. He looked to the young leader, seeing his fur being spiked with worry, and a look of worry still plastered to his face.
Cedarpelt used his tail to smooth out his leader’s fur and to reassure his old apprentice,
❝Everything will be alright. . It’s green-leaf, she couldn’t have asked for a better time to have kits,❞ he whispered and Crookedstar nodded, giving a small sigh.
❝I know, I know, but after the other issues we’ve had, I j-❞ he was stopped mid-sentence by Cedarpelt, who had slapped his tail over Crookedstar’s muzzle,
❝She’ll. Be. Fine,❞ he said again, much more stern, to which Crookedstar nodded again, this time fully understanding. Cedarpelt dropped his tail and Crookedstar looked back across the clearing as Mudfur exited the nursery to fetch a bit more damp moss and quickly returned only a few minutes later into the den.
Crookedstar could only sit impatiently and wait. His nerves were getting the better of him and he was thinking of worse case scenarios the entire time. He didn’t know what to do or say, before a yowl broke his thoughts,
❝Crookedstar!❞ Brambleberry yowled from the nursery to him across the clearing.
Crookedstar scampered to his feet and sprinted across the clearing, being met by Brambleberry outside the nursery, Crookedstar giving her a worried look that quickly melted when he saw the prideful look on her face and the happiness that shone in her eyes,
❝Have a look,❞ she whispered to the leader,  ❝Two kits. One tom, one she-cat. I won’t spoil anything else, but Bluefur absolutely wants you to help name them.❞
Crookedstar smiled from one side of his crooked jaw to the other and dipped his head to Brambleberry, who returned the head dip with her own,
❝Thank you, Brambleberry,❞ he breathed and quickly moved his way into the den to meet his mate,
❝Well? How are they? What do they look lie? Are they already warriors?❞ Crookedstar asked excitedly as he moved over to his mate. He moved around the back side of her body, lying down, and then curling around her body with his own. He stuck his crooked right leg out, that still wasn’t healed fully, and looked at her with joy filling his heart and his body swimming with nervous feelings.
Mudfur looked on at the scene, giving a small purr of amusement,
❝I guess not even the strongest of leaders can hide their excitement about kits,❞ he commented with a chuckle, to which Crookedstar shot him a glance that was of slight annoyance with him, but it wasn’t mean spirited and Mudfur knew that.
❝Come on! I want to see them!❞ he breathed to Bluefur, excitement glittering in his eyes.
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@wolve-rines
It was early morning, the sun just starting to come up as Nat wiggled free from Logan's arms. After pulling on a pair of leggings and one of his t-shirts and checking in on Laura she made her way downstairs to the kitchen.
The smell of pancakes, bacon, and coffee began to waft upstairs as she cooked breakfast while quietly humming to herself.
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kinglyisms-archived · 6 months
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starter call specifically for my FOREST boys, you can comment for one or I'll toss a random one at you!
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general-kalani · 7 months
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That's it, that's the sinday starter.
Go wild.
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insidious-journalist · 10 months
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[ tug ]   your muse gripping mine’s hair.
For @the-wolves-and-the-sheep Wrin. :3
Back in business.
The trials weren't as easy as before with the Ghostface having been out of practice and with a map or two being newly introduced... it was a little jarring. But like always, he adapted. Sacrificed survivors just as easily as ever, and felt the rush of slaughter pulse through his veins after everything had come to a bitter end.
Now he's washing off the blood in Ormond, melting snow by the fire to clean his cloak. Why not just go back home? To get some fresh air, really, even if Ormond's frost is still biting under his skin. Sadly it's one of the better places to freshen up, and as he drops his hood in preparation to clean the mask...
Agh!! His hair!!
Danny yells out in surprise and quickly shoves Wrin off, mask still in tact as his hood flies back over his head and the dark shroud conceals him fully. "Wrin?! The fuck was that for-?"
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waywardsculs · 1 month
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This is the face of a bored little bitch baby.
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fourleaf-lorwolf · 1 year
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xwonderlandresidentx · 2 months
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I feel like I may be an outlier who should not have been counted in the "Walrus vs Fairy" debate because my hometown has multiple instances of animals that Should Not Have Been There showing up in random ordinary neighborhoods, and my family specifically had interactions with at least two of them.
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celestialprayer · 6 months
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wont guarantee it tonight specifically but Like This post to leave the burden of starting an interaction to me
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huntersbirdbrain · 1 year
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OPEN STARTER FOR ANYONE::
Hunter swooped down onto the forest floor, wandering and collecting sticks and leaves.
"Birdbrain is powerful." was all the lone harpy could mumble, folding his wings tightly against his back.
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multistoty · 1 year
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It’s five am but I’ve been rereading Rule of Wolves and I would love to write in so many fandoms but while those muses are fresh in my head, like, reblog, or comment for a starter
I’m thinking of adding hanne but all the usual grishaverse suspects minus a few who aren’t with us in this timeline unless au
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felidthing-fr · 10 months
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it took me a few weeks or so to get the moonstones for this digital wolf's sex change and i am so excited about it. her name is alice and i love her
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byakugoseal · 1 year
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❝ What the hell do you think you’re doing? ❞  
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insidious-journalist · 9 months
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@the-wolves-and-the-sheep
Oh dear God.
"................................. Nooooo?"
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