The two young cats, fur dappled by the sunlight filtering through the leaves, explored the sunny forest with wide-eyed wonder. The vibrant green foliage created a canopy overhead, casting a playful dance of shadows on the forest floor. As they meandered through the underbrush, Riverpaw caught a glimpse of something colorful peeking out from behind a cluster of leaves.
Eagerly, the feline approached the hidden treasure and discovered a bush laden with ripe, juicy berries. Excitement bubbled within him as he carefully plucked the berries one by one, his nimble paws working with precision. The berries were a rich purple, promising a sweet and delectable treat.
Unable to contain their enthusiasm, the cat bounded over to their friend, who was exploring a nearby patch of soft moss. With a triumphant meow, they proudly presented the bounty of berries to their companion. Crestpaw, momentarily distracted from their mossy exploration, looked up in surprise and delight at the colorful display.
I realise i wrote it "catsdrawcats" and not "catdrawcats", woops
5:05 - Sunstar
@bug-clan
5:17 - Goldrun
@castaway-clan
5:47 - Crowstar
@sporeclan
6:11 - Foamstar
@rookclan
6:36 - Cherrystar
@gray-thistleclan
7:05 - Lilacstar ; 7:25 - Rimestar
@bitterclan
7:45 - Fogscreech ( & Twistedeyes)
@fog-and-the-frost
8:23 - Heronstar
@juniper-clan
8:41 - Moonspeckle
@almaraclan
9:05 -Coyotekit & Quietlilac
@we-are-dogclan
I forgot to writen the @.... im too lazy to fix it now...
9:41 - Messing with backgrounds
Notes at the end: Didn't save after i finished Bleakpaw so had to go back and redo it. Tempeststar and Goldrun i forgot to resize... This took me over the course of 3-4 days to complete the drawing and seperate them (cause i have to work lol), but i hope you all like em.
The young feline cautiously made her way into the dense woods, her senses heightened as she searched for the herbs her clan desperately needed. The air was filled with the earthy scent of moss and the sweet aroma of wildflowers. As she moved through the underbrush, the rustling leaves beneath her paws masked her quiet steps.
Suddenly, a faint cry reached her ears, carried by the wind. The feline's ears perked up, and she instinctively followed the sound. The cries grew louder, and a sense of urgency overcame her. She quickened her pace, navigating through the thick foliage.
The cries led her to a secluded clearing where the dim light barely penetrated the dense canopy. In the heart of the clearing, she discovered a heartbreaking scene. A small kit, deflating with its last breath, nestled beside the lifeless body of a queen. Crestpaw felt a pang of sorrow as she approached the somber scene.
The queen's fur was matted, and her once bright eyes were now dull and vacant. The kit was too young to reasonably be so thin, yet it lay starved next to its mother. The young feline's heart ached as she surveyed the devastating sight.
As she turned to vacate the morbid scene, the wind carried whispers of the forest, a poignant reminder of the fragility of life. The young feline retraced her steps, her thoughts heavy with the weight of the newfound responsibility she now bore.