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wildclan-gen · 27 days
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Frogstar
Nonbinary (they/it/cos/hymn)
Senior adult
Eyes: green
Pelt: bengal
Fur length: medium
Accessory: forget me nots
Parents: unknown
105 moons
Leader
Remaining lives: 3
Former apprentices: ███████████ █████████████ ███████████ ███████ ████████████ ███████ ██████████ ███████████
Loving
Fantastic hunter
Experience: max
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tusserdoodle · 10 months
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"Is all of Bearclan so short?"
"Is all of Wildclan walking tufts of fur?"
Couple of apprentices, Thunderpaw and Hollypaw, who spend most of the gathering focused on each other. Just a friendly rivalry! Definitely no crushes here :)
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catsonthetractor · 1 year
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A dark whisper...
A new surprise! The newest Gathering has revealed Aspenfrost and her Collectors attempting to act like a Clan- for what reason remains unclear.
A quiet night is shattered as the once-MeadowClanner gives a dark tale about the birds that have been haunting the Valley. This has all happened before- but something is very, very wrong.
"Well then, if no one else is gonna start," Aspenfrost meowed, standing tall on her chair. A thin line of blood went down her muzzle from Antlerstar's whack. "It's not exactly a small walk home, you know."
Brown growled low in her throat.
"No need to thank me, dear," she said with a smile. "We've come tonight in peace. I know you lot area bit leery of us, so I'm here to give you something very special."
Your surrender? Antlerstar signed.
"Your head?" Brown prompted.
"Information," Aspenfrost replied. "You Clan cats all go around thinking you're better than the riffraff of the Twolegplace. But here's what you don't get. The average kittypet lives longer than your oldest elder. They know stories about the Clans that have been wiped from your history."
She curled her tail around her paws. "And they've got one hell of a story about a flock of crows."
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"It's said they came so many seasons ago, some of the trees were still lil' acorns. A chilly summer heralding more crows than mice in the forest. Odd types, y'see. Didn't caw, didn't fight for space or nothing. Just… sat along the electric whiskers. Seemed a lil' too big fer crows, but they sure as shit weren't ravens."
She licked a paw and drew it over her ear, reveling in the attention.
"That Leaf-fall, all the birds cleared out. All the birds 'sides the crows, I mean. And when Leaf-bare came, it was the worst snows any townie had ever seen. Big monsters tried to give little monsters their Thunderpaths back, but it would choke back up in days. Loners and rogues froze to death long 'fore they could consider starving." She chuckled mirthlessly. "Can you imagine freezing to death? Buncha sissies."
"Lemme guess," Brown grunted, but her voice was wobbly. "The crows just sat and watched?"
Aspenfrost smiled. "At first. 'Till they fell off the wires. One of the housecats I spoke to said that they was rotten from the inside out. It was impossible to say how long they'd been dead. One touch and they withered away like burnt weeds. So, if ask me…"
She slowly swung her head down to gesture towards Pecanstorm, currently rooted in his spot.
"Whatever those things are, he just made them more powerful. And now they're mad."
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starredeclipse · 1 year
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WildClan: Traditions & Other Stuff
WildClan is a Clan I made, they are relatively new and are still a small group with only a few members but each cat comes from different walks of life so they all have different traditions and things they grew up, so things had to slowly be agreed upon.
This is really just to help me keep things in my mind straight but feel free to read if you would like to.
Traditions:
Marking specific spots of the territory border with the bones of large kills. These are totems, they got inner and outer territory totems along with warning totems for certain places in territory. (More specifically the skulls and bigger parts that would be quite noticeable.) These parts would be held together/decorated with vines, different colored stones, maybe a bit of colored flower water (The cat equivalent of paint), smaller bones of smaller prey items, feathers, and anything fun/unusual they decided to use, along with a few stones. (This tradition was brought in by the clans leader.)
The medicine cat or the Clan would paint the skulls of birds or make a bird mask out of a variety of materials to wear for either special events, patrols/hunts, or gatherings. (This tradition was brought in by the Med Cat.)
The nursery gets to be decorated with the single painted paw print of the kits living in it. (This tradition was brought in by a fighter)
Specific stones and herbs are to be gathered and used in the ceramony at the MoonPool/Stone where StarClan approves of the apprentice and gives a blessing onto that apprentice for a long and happy life. The herb in question is to be burned during this ceramony. (This tradition was brought by a fighter)
Ranks:
Leader: The leader of WildClan does not have to take on the Star into there name if there name already means Star.
Second in Command: (In normal Warrior cats this would be the deputy.) Is to provide guidance and new ideas to the leader.
Med Cat/Healer: Depending on the cat will make this rank change, some cats are specifically only med cats that know herbs and physical healing. The Healers while they know medicine they focus more of spiritual healing and guidance.
Fighters: (This would be a Warrior basically.) What's the reason for this term instead of Warriors? Because some cats didn't agree with this term and some said being called a Warrior sounded stupid because it suggests not everyone can become a Warrior but everyone can become a Fighter.
Med Cat/Healer apprentices: usually these are cats that take a interest in medicine or have a really strong spiritual gift and wants to help others but they can also learn how to fight and hunt. These are also often the cats stuck with egg warming duties. (I'll explain that last part later)
Fighter Apprentices: Just cats that train to fight and hunt but they can also pick up other skills like a bit of knowledge of herbs and building/crafting things.
Queens: This term was greatly agreed upon for pregnant she cats/she cats with kits.
Elders: Is known as a respectful term and agreed upon one because calling someone a old man or old woman in this Clan can offend someone at times.
Size/Species of cats: WildClan isn't a Clan of specific breed or one average cat size. No this Clan is multiple different breed of cats like Snow leopards, Bobcats, Rusty spotted cats, a few mixed breed/house cat that randomly show up. Sizes range for Munchkin to basically you're a mountain of fur and everything in between. It's also full of out of the box thinkers that are willing to try new ideas.
Location:
WildClan is located in the middle of a huge National park so humans don't usually make it there.
I'll probably update this as my Clan evolves but for now this is it.
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thatstrangewildclan · 8 months
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Dovelake/star
Born half Heronclan, half Wildclan, Dovekit chose to leave her mother and sister in Heronclan and live with her father in Wildclan as soon as she was weened. She never liked Heronclan, as their "pick yourself up" attitude was hard for her with her malformed hind leg and tail. She'd been born with them both twisted, and no one knew why. They didn't take her seriously, though, and she was left living in pain for her first month and a half of living. When she moved to Wildclan, she was given a small daily amount of poppy seeds, which helped her pain immensely.
Through her apprenticeship, she and her sister often met at the gathering hollow with a tom, Kelppaw from Dangerclan. They trained together, and the sisters both began crushing on Kelppaw. She let Smokepaw, her sister, take him as a mate when they all became warriors, convinced she would find someone she loved more soon. Moons passed, and Dovelake remained alone, while Smokebriar had kits with him and lived her life to the fullest. Dovelake started getting desperate, so she settled with a tom who she never even liked in that way, but who liked her. She had a single litter of three kits with him, but noticed Kelptuft was starting to act strange around her clan. By the time her kits were adults, she was deputy. And by the time she was leader, her clanmates had begun to disappear.
When she realized it was her brother-in-law who was killing her clanmates, she quickly confronted him, but it was too late. He was too deep, and he couldn't stop. He took her life once, and then went on to kill her kits and mate the next day. Enraged, she confronted him one last time, and he made sure to take every last one of her lives. The last of Wildclan's cats either dispersed or died by his claws, and the other three clans were so horrified that they exiled Kelptuft and preserved the old Wildclan territory in the memory of the clan that had been lost.
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marymolinari · 1 year
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#wildclan #edicolatabaccheriaronchi #apertituttoilgiorno💝 (presso Antonio Ronchi - wine& Spirit) https://www.instagram.com/p/CnRL3Aejn2E/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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clowderofclans · 2 years
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13. How long have your groups existed? What are the major eras?
The four lake clowders have been around for quite a while- at least 6-7 generations. As such, there are several significant periods in their history. Every clan has at least one memorable era, something that made history.
Some notable ones include: the Ancestors + their founding of the Clans; a period of intense rain, sleet, + other precipitation called the Great Storms. This lasted for several moons, and the damage was great, especially to StreamClan.
Another, more recent tragedy happened early in Phoenixstar’s leadership. EarthClan was beset by sickness, wild dogs, and the hedge protecting their camp was nearly torn to pieces.* The sickness spread to the other clans and all but OrchardClan were greatly affected. As a result, EarthClan became extremely wary and and cautious, and the hedge was built up to be stronger than ever.
*There are suspicions spirits also had a paw in the misfortune.
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illadvisedart · 5 months
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made some concept art for how i imagine my clangen territory :3
in the cave is hollowclan (my original clan!!). in the forest is birchclan, up over the hill in the meadow is wildclan, and bugclan is across the stream!!
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stillfertile · 2 months
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Meet Littledew and Bigdew of Wildclan (yes those are their names) (no I dont take criticism)
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saw a few wild fans liked my hockey/warriors art sooo had to draw the idiots <3
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snowclan · 10 months
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Moon 10 Event
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A fire swept through the lands north of WildClan, and a burnt cat from SwampClan has come seeking refuge. He refuses to speak of the fire or why he left his clan, but he has introduced himself as Brackenback.
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wildclan-gen · 28 days
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Wild Clan has no deputy.
Wild Clan has no medicine cat.
Wild Clan has no warriors.
Frogstar is alone.
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tusserdoodle · 1 year
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Palestar and their successor, Crowstar, of Wildclan. Palestar is extremely animated, and energetic, then Crowstar is known for how monotone and stoic she is Been not liking my art lately and trying to figure it out. So I'm just letting myself sketch and not worry about cleaning things up too much. I wanna have fun. This is a hobby for me. also been looking at artists I like and trying to figure out what it is I like and how I can incorporate it. One thing is fun expressions. I need to push that, I've known that but. I think it's really been getting at me so yeh then I chose Crowstar who just. Nothin. Lol but I do like how Palestar turned out
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catsonthetractor · 2 years
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New Stars Have Risen...
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Even in a world turned upside down, life must go on. Four new cats have stepped forward to lead- rebellious TreeClanner Fireflystar, fiery WildClan leader Elkstar, tired BurrowClan molly Brown, and skittish MeadowClan’s Hollowstar. Sharing a leadership ceremony, the new leaders have less answers than when they started, and are left in a strange limbo.
With Aspenfrost lurking in the shadows and a strange being followed by fireflies and summer, the Clans need more protection, and the Collective is always chomping at the bit for kin. Applications are OPEN!
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starredeclipse · 1 year
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Now, let's step back a moment and enter a world based off of....Warrior cats.
But weird and strange and unexplained.
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A world so weird that SoftenKit got born with the gift of curing depression just through nuzzling. This Warrior Cat bloodline is strange, almost each child gets born with a gift that somehow involves healing in one way or another.
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These three have the same mother, they live in a small group named WildClan, this is a Clan I made and came up with.
There's so much to unpack about these kits bloodline but we will get to that later. It's a lot to unpack for one post. So stay tuned for that.
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thatstrangewildclan · 8 months
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"I can't believe we're free!" Gander meowed, shaking out their fur. They purred excitedly, as Rosco and Spiral padded up next to them, their eyes glittering anxiously. The collar around Gander's neck glittered in the sun, and Rosco eyed it nervously.
"We should get rid of our collars, bury them or drop them in the river. We all know how twolegs like to take away cats with collars..." Xe mumbled, and Gander nodded.
"That's a good idea. What do we all think?" Gander asked, turning to face their group.
"I'm down." Kitty meowed, and began trying to tug at her collar. Everyone meowed in agreement, except Oreo, who looked hesitant at the idea.
"Oreo? What's wrong?" Swan asked.
"I like my collar, I want to keep it" Oreo meowed quietly, and the cats looked at each other.
"You can keep it!" Gander meowed before anyone else got a chance to speak, "It can serve as a reminder to us and other house cats that it's not impossible to get out of a bad situation."
Everyone meowed in agreement, and Oreo puffed her chest up a bit in pride, thanking Gander for their thoughtful consideration.
"Okay, now what?" Spiral asked.
"We all go look for the perfect spot to live!" Gander chirped, tail swishing excitedly.
"Okay... are we splitting up?" Rosco meowed hesitantly.
"Yep. You can go in groups if you'd like! I'm going alone, though." Gander nodded, and Rosco and Spiral looked at each other nervously as their leader darted towards the forest. They followed their scent trail, nervously making sure Gander stayed safe as the rest of the group split into small teams or individuals and wandered around.
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A shriek of pain rang through the woods, and Rosco and Spiral snapped their heads up. They had stopped watching Gander long enough to hunt for some food, and apparently this was a really bad idea. That shriek was definitely Gander. Rushing to the source of the sound, they were horrified to see Gander being dragged into a den by a wolf. The wolf's jaws were clamped around Gander's eye and ear, and the wolf growled as soon as it saw the two. Bristling with fear and rage, Spiral arched their back, and Rosco launched xemself onto the wolf's face, latching onto its head and digging at its eyes with xer back claws. Spiral snarled and shrieked, diving in to bite the wolf's ankles in rage.
Before they knew it, the commotion had attracted the entire group, and as the wolf threw the limp body of Gander into the thorn bush nearby, everyone in their group showed up. Oreo snarled and jumped onto its back, biting at its shoulders, and Shiv yowled a threat, and helped Spiral nip at its feet. Oreo got thrown into a tree, and fell limp. The cats, except Swan, all screeched in anger as they flooded the wolf with attack after attack. As the wolf began to flee, the cats sped after it, and Swan managed to free Gander's blood-soaked body from the bush.
Gander was barely conscious, their remaining eye glistening with pain and fear. They were breathing raggedly, visibly in shock and unresponsive. Swan nudged them, and only got a soft whimper as a response. Kitty padded up nervously, and sniffed Gander, only to be gently pushed back.
"We have to get Gander cobwebs and marigold, do you think you can get the cobwebs?" Swan asked her, and she nodded nervously at him.
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"Gander... It's time to wake up." A mysterious voice hit their ears. They twitched their ear, and opened their eyes, to see a mystical transparent cat staring down at them.
"Who- who are you? Where am I?" Gander asked, cowering before the strange being.
"I am Dovestar, the ancient final leader of Wildclan. You have been sent here to restore my clan, and I was chosen to pick some cats to give you your 9 lives."
"What? What do you mean?" They were confused and scared, ears pressed against their head.
"You will come to understand the ways of a clan in due time. For now... We will be seeing to it that you get your lives and training soon," Dovestar purred, staring down at them with pride in her eyes.
"Um. Okay..." Gander stood, and Dovestar raised her tail. 8 other cats appeared, and before Gander knew it, her new name - Ganderstar - was being declared. Shocked, they looked around the chorus of cats, and suddenly, the knowledge of what to do and where to live came to them, as though imparted on them by some divine energy. Relieved, they closed their eyes, and awoke to Swan applying poultices and cobwebs to their wounds as everyone else was mourning over Oreo.
"I know what to do!"'
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bonefall · 10 months
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i have some milk clanmew questions! what would milk be in clanmew? would it refer to cat’s milk or milkweed? (there was a cat named milkweed in DOTC).
finally, there was a cat named milkfur who had a daughter named… milkfur. how would that work in BB?
For BB, I changed the names of EVERY Milkfur! I do not allow repeats! The ancient WildClan deputy is now Milktooth, the Milkfur of Mapleshade's Vengeance keeps her name and is the mate of Spiketail, and her daughter who becomes the RiverClan cleric after Echosnout is Milkbelly.
Clanmew for milk is Moom.
Here is a translation and extra trivia for all three:
Milktooth = Moomgroq
Milk + Molar
Also the word that's used for baby teeth, considered a bit of a funny name considering she's WindClan's brutal deputy. Kind of like a mobster named "babyface."
Milkfur = Moomfaf
Milk + Fur
Pretty basic, but this time, she is the mate of Spiketail! Spiketail is killed in Oakstar's final raid to 'get revenge' on Darkstar for the death of so many of his warriors, and a rejection of her Queen's Rights. Even sadder, Milkfur died in childbirth just a few weeks later.
Splashfoot raised his younger sister, and named her after their mother, her spitting image. During this, Splashfoot ended up getting very close to Volepelt while she was deputy and they became mates.
Milkbelly = Moomboe
Milk + Belly
Milkpaw became the apprentice of grumpy old Echosnout, whose fully trained apprentice Cloudbelly had already gone to replace Ravenwing in ThunderClan. Echosnout was very fond of the suffix -belly.
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