#dawnwhisper

[electriccatsamm]

another draft design, but this time for Dawnwhisper! decided to get rid of her stripes and give her a more... gradient-ish look? i guess?

#warrior cats #warrior cats oc #my ocs #my art #fanclan #dawnwhisper #herbalist

[affinnos]

Elkaen Dawnwhisper, professional artifact thief keeper

#bg3 #baldurs gate 3 #mine #elkaen dawnwhisper #bg3 tav #bg3 spoilers #i think #theyre a selune cleric btw and adventure with their bestie mizriel #they met each other 2 weeks ago and would die for each other

[miscellaneous--bones]

i wanted to get the four matriarchs outta the way. especially possumtooth, i really wanted an excuse to get possumtooth on paper

anyway, i structured the ‘‘clans’‘ differently than the books, and i wanted to kind of base them more on real life feral cat coloneys except, more? i think i mighta talked about it before, but they’ve got matriarchs and heirs, going down a more or less familial lineage. I also wanted my four matriarchs to be fairly diverse in terms of age/personality/situation. I’m gonna ramble about the four of them under the cut.

ok so we’ll go oldest to youngest.

Violetwhisker is the oldest, her coloney lives in a cliffside. shes a good leader, and makes smart decisions, but shes kinda pissy and over all pesimistic. her kits are Poppyspot and Roseheart, her grandkits being littlepaw and sweetpaw. I wanted her to show a more experienced and otherwise older matriarch.

Doeheart is the next oldest, only a moon or so older than Dusklight. her coloney lives in a long dried up irrigation/tunnel system near a creek. She has.. a strained relationship with her daughters, especially her oldest, Pine’snow. her other kits are Ripplefur and Speckle’stone. Ripplefur is the youngest of the three and works as one of the coloney’s med cats. Now, in Doe’s case, her mother Misty’eye was brought into the coloney and then voted into being the new matriarch after the last one was kicked out (its a whole ordeal honestly) and now Doe feels this pressure to be only the best leader and it puts a damper on her kits. Pine feels that Doe expects to much of her and her sisters and doesn’t want that for her kit, pebblekit. (its also a whole ordeal)

moving on, Dusklight is Crowflower’s aunt! I don’t quite know where i want her to live, all the good spots are already taken by the other clans lol, but i will think of something later!! uhhh,, anyway, Dusklight never had any kits and i dont think she wants to at her age, so instead of her kits, its either her sister Dawnwhisper, or Dawn’s kit Sun’fall. (Crow’s mom) (Moondust left to help another coloney and never came back, but hes a tomcat anyway) shes a good leader with a level head and a compassionate heart.

Possumtooth is a particularly special case. Her mother and older siblings passed very suddenly, leaving her as the sole heir. between inexperience and greif she had a hard time at the beginning of her leadership. Her girlfriend, Thistlefur, helped her through it and overall she has gotten a lot of help from the coloney’s elders and community. Thistle also ended up as her heir- at least for now, seeing as they don’t have any kits adopted or otherwise. I wanted her- beside just thinking a tiny, scrappy little cat as the ‘‘scary’‘ clan’s leader would be cute- i wanted her to show that not all the matriarchs are old wise cats, and that its also good to bring together the coloney and rely on eachother even in leadership positions. 2 years after taking her role shes still going strong :) I couldn’t fit it in earlier but her coloney lives in an old barn that half burned down

#art #warriors oc #warrior cats oc #Possumtooth #Violetwhisker #Dusklight #Doeheart

[sneakyfox55]

WHAT

W H A T

[faekniight]

Decided to revisit some warrior cat ocs :^)

#artists on tumblr #warrior cats #warriors #warrior cats oc #blackwing #sandy #squirreltail #dawnwhisper #lightstep #shadowheart #poppytail #darkfang #blackwing is sandy/squirrel/dawn/light/shadow's mom #poppy and dark are shadowheart's daughters!! #these were some of my very first wc ocs...... they're so old lsdkfjldkjf #also these are some Big(tm) cats..... #soraart

[official-darkforest]

heres a lil boy

#warrior cat ocs #dawnwhisper

[moss-pool]

used @butchleopardstar's generator. created a badass.

#warrior cats #warriors #wc #art blog #my art #shadowclan #oc #warrior cats generator #dawnwhisper #warrior cats oc #warriors oc

[missypena]

A couple more Nights of Eveningstar NPCs since I wanted to try some age and height variety~ The human butler and rock gnome cook to the player characters, Nigel and Audrey to go along with Illessa and Dusk. #DnD

#Nights of Eveningstar #DnD #DnD 5e #DnD Livestream #Eveningstar #Dungeons and Dragons #character design #Illessa Dawnwhisper #Dusk #Nigel Goodfellow #Audrey Landstone #Mark Hulmes #sketch #Missy Pena

[sylvansie]

Illessa Dawnwhisper, soon-to-be long-suffering NPC if I’m any judge.

#Illessa Dawnwhisper #nights of eveningstar #fan art #npc #dnd #eveningstar #illessa #half orc #ep 1

[for-peace-war]

Another picture of Lady Llyth Dawnwhisper by PaolaPieretti on DeviantArt.

As always, an excellent job and another reason to thank @felthier for the chance to play her. 🙏

#blood elf #moon guard #world of warcraft #sindorei #art #llyth dawnwhisper

[sundropsecrets]

Late realisation.

I remembered something that had happened some years ago. Like when I was still in high school, so at least seven years ago.

I was at my grandmothers where my dad was living at the time since my parents were going through a divorce, kind of testing to see if I could stay there for longer than a few hours and be happier than I was with my mom (whom I adore as an adult but at the time it wasn’t a healthy life for either party). I can’t remember honestly where my life was at the time, but it wasn’t in a good place. I remember some specific details but will keep those quiet for now for personal reasons.

I had my own room over there, but everything about it felt disgusting and as if I was being monitored by the walls and old furniture. None of my stuff was there save for one oil warmer I had brought over, a few tealights, and some clothes.

I remember getting ready for bed? I may have been doing some sort of energy work? I definitely had the oil warmer cooking some lavender (the only floral scent that was readily available at the time in my local Walmart but not one I’ve ever typically gravitated toward), and the lights were off. It was bright outside but it was nighttime, but I wasn’t in bed yet.

The detail that made this so important comes next, but not being able to remember so much is a bit bothersome.

I felt a presence, stronger than anything I had felt at the time. I can only think to describe it in an almost cartoonish way, unfortunately, so here she is:

A giant spirit cat leaping across the room.

Like the way you’d imagine a cat running, but without landing or touching her paws on anything? That’s how it felt. Also she was the size of a twin mattress? And it took away ALL of my stagnant and destructive feelings, and felt as if she’d communicated but no words, and then she was gone. It was spectacular.

Mind you, I am a dog person. I love cats, but wouldn’t consider myself particularly affiliated with them.

At the time, I had assumed it had been Bastet energy. My closest friend and longest running packmate is a devotee to her, so it only made sense that such a deity would be looking out for her empath daughter’s bff as well. Its also worth noting that I’ve found myself drawn to Horus, but at the time I think I was only researching celtic deities.

Fast forward to my current practices, and introduce Freyja. The only feminine deity that has felt genuinely right to me, and one of her symbols happens to be cats. Like that’s one of the first things that comes up when googling after love and war and death and beauty. I didn’t know Norse gods too well at the time, so I never considered that until recently. I am happy with either conclusion, bearing that in mind.

I have always remembered that moment as an affirmation of what I believe and of things I may never truly comprehend on this level of existence, and I am grateful for such an opportunity to have been so tangible.

Love and Light

-Sól

xx

#personal #spells #witchcraft #spellwork #crystals #herbs #past experiences #dawnwhispers #freyja #bastet #norse gods #egyptian gods #candles #solbursti #energy work #life #kemetic

[the-artful-ashley]

Sketch Bust commission for @suliendawnwhisper! He is one handsome Void Elf if I must say so myself. He was so fun to draw and make come to life! I hope you like him, friend!

~Unlimited Commission Slots STILL OPEN~

#Art #Artists on Tumblr #Artists of Tumblr #Illustrate #Illustration #World of Warcraft #Ren'Dorei #Void Elf #World of Warcraft Art #Digital Sketch #Commissions #Sulien Dawnwhisper #Female Artist #artist

[miscellaneous--bones]

ok i did another batch of cats <3

I ended up redoing the hierarchy thingy in an effort to make it a LIIIITTLE more like feral cat colonys irl? idk basically theres a matriarch, which is a hereditary position. Right now thunder's matriarch is Dusklight (also got rid of the ''star'' suffix cuz its not a starclan/divine kind of position w nine lives anymore, just next in line after the current dies.) Dusklight never had children, but Dawnwhisper did, so her neice, Sunfall is the heir. after Sun is Crowflight, being the oldest she-cat in line, etc.

other than that is the medicine cats- which there is a necessary two in every clan. Skyfeather is Foxberry's mother and shes deaf. not too much to say about her, very experienced. tends to go off vibrations and body language, and a series of tail movements for communication- sometimes drawing pictures in the sand/on stone with dye if really needed. Mudpuddle is younger than he looks, and ended up adopting and naming Wormpaw and Dirtpaw after finding them abandoned at a young age. i love them :)

#anyway #more later perhaps #goin down the list <3<3 #i have. so many #i might start going by family so its less confusing #especially established blood lines like bloodsight and dogtooths kids #we'll see #art #warriors oc #oc #Dusklight #Sunfall #Skyfeather #Mudpuddle

[lotusmoonbunni]

Moon Wife, Thaleia Dawnwhisper

I wanted to make a more highborne/priestess character for a while. I had the name and the concept but never put it down until now because I needed some fun.

#world of warcraft #art #world of warcraft rp #wow #world of warcraft roleplay #drawing #doodle #wow rp #night elf #kaldorei #highborne #elf #priestess #my art

[unabasheddinosaurkitten]

Rise Of Orthros

Chapter Seven

Abigail was shocked, shocked that she had witnessed the royal guards of Lord Ragnar take away Amelia, Hunter and Hanna. She wanted to rub her eyes as she wondered what had happened, surely whatever it was, was a mistake? right? She heard one of the men in the tavern snicker before whispering to another.

"Finely, Richards plan is coming together and we can finally get rid of Amelia and her friends."

Abigail gasped quietly before she headed out the tavern watching Amelia turn back and nod towards her, before she was shoved forward by the royal guard. Abigail knew what she needed to do, she needed to alert her friends and ask for their help. It was a risk, but she was willing to take it, especially for Amelia. She wasn't the greatest at spells but she had too for Amelia.

Abigail headed down the dirt path towards her home, her house looked cozy from the outside, it had been built with burgundy bricks and has red pine wooden decorations. Small, squared windows allow for enough light to seep through the home, it added a very asymmetric look. Her house was equipped with a huge kitchen and two bathrooms, it also has a huge living room, two bedrooms, a grand dining area and a snug storage room.

The house was a rectangular shape, the house is half surrounded by a covered patio. The second floor is the same size as the first, which has been built exactly on top of the floor below it. This floor has a very different style than the floor below. The roof is low and square shaped and is covered with wheat straw. One large chimney sits at the side of the house. Several long, thin windows let in plenty of light to the rooms below the roof. The house itself is surrounded by a gorgeous garden, including various trees, bushes, flowers and a large pond.

Abigail entered the house, heading up the stairs towards her bedroom, her bedroom was a rectangular shape, with matching wooden furniture, wooden flooring to match, her floor had a nice medium size rug that ran from under her bed towards the start of her bedroom door covering the tacky wooden floor.

Her bed was a king single make, made with a wooden frame and a leather bed head, two nightstand tables on either side, both filled with magic books and of course some crystals that help her sleep. Abigail's room was decked out in forest colours, she even had an incense that smelt like the forest giving her, her dream location in the one room.

She had lighting provided, two just up by her bed hanging down slightly, another was dangling from the roof in the middle of the room and of course two floor lamps. Abigail also had a crack in the foundation of her bedroom, that was done by her father when he got really mad at her, he used a spell on her that caused her bedroom wall to crack and of course her overstuffed closet, where she had hidden some books she knew were banned in Gandor.

Abigail grabbed the book she needed from her bedside table before sitting on her bed and going through the book to find the spell she needed, each page was coded with a language only mages knew. Richard was worried people would figure out their spells and use it against them. So he wrote a new spell book in their language.

Abigail's long fingers scraped the inside of her pages as her eyes were glued to the book, she was halfway through the spell book when she found the incantation she needed to send a message. The incantation was called Flight and Sight.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, "Vinir flugs og sjónar, ég þarf á aðstoð þinni að halda, að senda skilaboð til þeirra sem ég þekki þurfa á hjálp að halda.Hjálpađu mér ađ senda skilabođ." she whispered the incantation a few times over before a magic raven appeared in front of her.

Abigail smiled with glee as the incantation, the raven flapped his wings before looking over at Abigail who was writing on a piece of paper before placing it around the ravens neck, "Please give this to the Dragonrider Guild on the island of Rishnag, give it to Sam. He should be the third bedroom in the guild."

The raven squawked before flying off through the open window and towards the north, heading towards the dragonrider guild.

                                                  ||||

Sam was seated in his bedroom, he was going through some books he was given by his father when he heard a loud bang on his window, he jumped at the sound before opening the window to see a raven shaking it off.

"A raven? here?" He asked out loud, it wasn't normal for a raven to be here.

He knew that mages had to ability to summon them, his eyes widened as he realised, he gently grabbed the raven noticing it had a note strapped to its neck. He gently took it off before opening it, his eyes glued to the words on the note reading them one by one.

Need your help. You're friends are being imprisoned in the dudgeon of Gandor. Meet me at south end of Gandor.

Abigail.

Sam didn't think twice before letting the raven go and running out of the room in haste, he wondered what danger their friends were in and why they were in there, he placed the note in his pocket as he made it down the stairs towards the guild living room where Stephen and Phillip were seated on a couch.

"Sam? What is the matter?" Stephen asked as he saw the look on Sam's face.

"It seems that Amelia, Hunter and Hanna are in some sort of danger, a girl named Abigail sent me a letter. We have to go" Sam said, Stephen didn't even think twice before he stood up.

"How can we trust this Abigail? How do we know it isn't a trap?" Phillip asked.

Sam shrugged, "We don't, but all we know is that our friends are in danger and they wouldn't even think twice to come rescue us," he said.

Phillip was still reluctant but stepped forward, he knew the risk of going to Gandor especially if one of them knows, but then even Sam and Stephen knew the risk of going to Gandor. Meanwhile in the dungeon, Hunter held Amelia close to his chest as they were shackled to the floor by their feet. 

"What have you brought us into Amelia?" Hanna asked finally, she was fed up with the silence she was being given.

Amelia lifted her head from the ground to Hanna, "How should I know? I don't even know what is going on. I never wanted to come back here."

Hanna huffed and turned away from Amelia, Hunter planted a kiss on the top of Amelia's head. Was this something to do with Richard? Somehow? "It will be alright Amelia, we will get out of here. There has to be a big misunderstanding."

Just before Amelia could reply, the sound of keys began to jingle behind it. Amelia held her breath for a bit watching as it opened to reveal one of the priests from the chapel in the valley, along with three maidens who had brought food for them to eat.

The priest Max Barnfield had red, shaggy hair clumsily hangs over a furrowed, menacing face. Hooded green eyes, set delicately within their sockets, watch fondly over the town they've been separated from for so long. Several moles are spread oddly across his whole face and leaves an aching memory of his past.

"These maidens will be attending to you three, every few hours until your court order date is in session, their names are Kylee Hanshaw, Leadrieth Dawnwhisper and Yneasia Moonfall" The priest said

The maiden's on the other hand, had very different characteristics, the first maiden Kylee had black, shaggy hair neatly coiffed to reveal a lean, gloomy face. Darting grey eyes, set far within their sockets, watch delicately over the river they've become enchanted by for so long. Soft skin charmingly compliments her eyes and hair and and leaves a gracious memory of her fortunate survival.

The second maiden Leadrieth had light green, well groomed hair hangs over a bony, wild face. Bloodshot pink eyes, set delicately within their sockets, watch readily over the armies they've grown affectionate of for so long. Tribal marks resembling a horizontal lightning bolt under her left eye marks her blood relation but, more importantly and leaves a painful burden of redeemed honour.

The third maiden Yneasia had blonde, shoulder-length hair slightly covers a thin, anguished face. Expressive golden eyes, set graciously within their sockets, watch vigilantly over the castle they've sworn to protect for so long. A sword left a mark stretching from just under the right eyebrow , running towards her upper lip and ending on her left cheekbone and leaves a satisfying memory of defended honour.

Amelia knew some of these maidens were prisoners by Gandor, some she did try and save when she lived their, but not everyone made it and some were injured.

Translations:

Vinir flugs og sjónar, ég þarf á aðstoð þinni að halda, að senda skilaboð til þeirra sem ég þekki þurfa á hjálp að halda.Hjálpađu mér ađ senda skilabođ. - Friends of flight and sight, I am in need of your assistance, to send a message to those I know are in need of help. Help me send a message.

#dragons #romance #adventure #novel #fantasy #dragonriders #riseoforthros #action #dragonrider #young adult

[warrior-hermits-au]

Hermit-Warrior AU Bio Grian

Name: Sparrowflight

Gender: male

Clan: Thunderclan

Rank: warrior

Mother: Dawnwhisper (Thunderclan)

Father: Mossthistle (skyclan)

Siblings: Turtlestep (thunderclan) Rabbitleap (thunderclan)

kits: Marshkit (thunderclan) Palekit (thunderclan)

Other relationships: Redstone (riverclan(best friend)

Eye color: dark green

Pelt color/markings:pale orange with darker orange stripes

Unique markings: long ugly scar along flank 

Skills:

High vertical jump

can travel through the trees like a squirrel 

ambush fighter 

best bird hunter in thunderclan

Weaknesses:

lacks brute strength thunderclan is known for

easily distracted

#Hermitcraft Warrior cats AU #hermitcraft au #hermitcraft #Warrior cats AU #grian