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The Warrior Cats project of the day is Dastaan e Ashfur by PixylMawthz, with a thumbnail by Nettlefang! This Bollywood-themed MAP is super creative, with the plot being that Ashfur kidnaps Bramblestar and puts on a play about how he feels the events went down, only for Squirrelflight to jump in to save Bramblestar at the end. The designs for the actors are super well done, with Bramblestar having a shark motif and red colouring to make him seem evil, and Squirrelflight having more cutesy features to show how Ashfur infantilizes her. The MAP is super dramatic and it really feels like a play, which is such a cool vibe for a Warrior Cats project to have!
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filurig · 10 months
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some art fight attacks/revenges!! characters owned by @ dodoltoffee on AF, @sulkastormz and @nettlefang !!
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birdisjell · 9 months
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Fifth art fight dump!
These ones are for:
Kalublah, LettuceBettuce, CheetehZ, WyntrLight, DragonwolfRooke, @rawkysawrus, @nettlefang, @pdqsketch, @bregottski, @vampviz, stalagmiite, @lesbiandaisy
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pdqsketch · 10 months
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This one is a double! Hornetwhisker for @nettlefang and Mintnose for @sparroet!
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pixylmawthz · 5 months
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Birthday gift for @nettlefang !!
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Dark Forest Resident: Peanutfur
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Aliases / Nicknames: Peanut-brain, Traitor, Number-one Dad
Gender: trans tom
Sexuality: pansexual, polyamorous
Family: Pumpkinmallow (mother), unnamed father, Gulltuft (brother), Rosykit (adopted daughter), Stormwater, Thornspeckle, Blazesnow, Iceheart, Nettlefang (former mates)
Other Relations: unnamed mentor
Clan: Thunderclan
Rank: warrior
Characteristics: killed former mate in revenge for his daughter. Stole prey to resurrect his daughter
Number of Victims: 1
Number of Murders: 1
Murder Method: blunt force trauma
Known Victims: Stormwater
Victim Profile: former mate
Cause of Death: killed by Rosykit
Cautionary Tale: ??
Story:
He loved everyone with every fiber of his being.
When Rosykit was found, he took care of her, and tried to ignore the way she looked at other kits like they were freshkill.
When he came to the nursery and found it smeared with blood and the remnant of her denmates, he had asked Rosykit what had happened, his voice raising to fever pitch.
She had looked up and said, calmly, “there was a dog.”
Like a fool, he believed her, and helped groom her blood-matted fur.
His mates didn’t believe Rosykit or him. They left him for each other, and soon, Stormwater moved into the nursery with a fresh litter of kits courtesy of Nettlefang.
Or, he had a fresh litter.
One after the other, Stormwater’s kits died, and he started yelling at Peanutfur, blaming him for the deaths. Nettlefang came to his aid, but Stormwater kept blaming Peanutfur.
Gulltuft came to help, helping with Rosykit and keeping her safe, but even the most watchful of cats has to take a break at some point.
His little Rosy, dead. Her blood coating the den floor, Stormwater staring down at her in shock.
He left the Clan. He had to leave, and never come back. But first, he killed Stormwater. Crying as he did it, apologizing even as blood coated his fur. He took Rosy with him, so she wouldn’t be buried by the Clan who had killed her.
During his flight, he briefly shared an old rabbit warren with a warrior named Sapfur, who spoke of a ritual to bring back the dead. He warned, however, that the thing that came back would not be all there, that his Rosy would have to feed daily on flesh.
This didn’t faze Peanutfur.
He started killing that night.
Not cats, of course.
But prey. All kinds, from the smallest shrew to a chicken from a twoleg backyard. He piled the bodies high, and completed the ritual.
He didn’t think she’d wake up so hungry.
As his little Rosy drained him dry, he soothed her, calling her his precious, and telling her that he was so blessed to have her as a daughter.
Additional Information:
--Submission by @ambitiousauthor​
--Rosykit only kind of cares about him.
--Stormwater didn’t kill Rosykit.
--He’s a chimera! Hence the gold and brown eyes.
--His design was adopted from Chloriineacid on Etsy.
--Ref by Turukhan
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osc-confessions · 1 year
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ii wcau facts!
-goldpounce (trophy) is a former kittypet. only sharpclaw (knife) and dillclaw (pickle) know this.
-miststar (mephone) has lost four lives.
•one at the end of s1, "The Gorge Incident"
•one saving thistlepaw (mepad) from meeple
•one from sickness (greencough), in s2
•and one not shown in s2, a mysterious death. he reveals having lost it while speaking to orangeleaf (oj) during one of their interactions, but doesn't tell him anything else about it. later he admits to orangeleaf he lost it trying to help the contestants
-nettlefang (taco) is a dark forest cat. nobody knows this yet, not even loudfang (microphone). she also hasn't revealed her cause of death, but it was from wounds at the end of s1
-loudfang (microphone) has special powers similar to that of dovewing. her ability to hear is incredible, and at the end of s2 she finds a way to essentially turn off her power, after completing a prophecy. this is representative of the whole gain thing
-snowshade (yinyang) is two entities in one body
-four of the cats have special powers/prophecy powers:
•loudfang's ability to hear incredibly
•snowshade's abilities to keep their body alive, even if one of them dies
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wyntr-light · 4 months
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A lovely character sheet of my first dnd character, Coda!
Tysm @nettlefang <3
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flyingpikart · 4 years
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been updating my lake cats’ refs for this year’s art fight! I’m very excited :o
@thelaketerritories
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huckleberryblossom · 5 years
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days 1-5! wanted to try pixeling
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warriorsredux · 3 years
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What would you rename Hollyflower Flintfang and Fernshade???
Hollyflower is a dark-grey-and-white cat, so her prefix doesn’t work, but her suffix appears to work very well for her, reading the Wiki. For prefix, I think Pansy- or Diver- might be good. Pansyflower and Diverflower, then.
Flintfang has a sick name, but Flint- is sadly not traditional for this particular ask. He’s a grey cat and was the mentor to Badgerfang before the little one sadly died, and he’s shown to be pretty competent in a fight. I think he can be renamed to Firfang/Nettlefang or, since we haven’t seen him really hunt, Firclaw/Nettleclaw.
Fernshade is a tortoiseshell, and no part of her name works traditionally, so let’s do some editing. She seems pretty average (side note: the wiki notes that she says she’s a little old to have her first litter, but Yellowfang is said to be a warrior when she’s an apprentice, so...), so we can just go with -fur or -pelt. For her prefix, I like Comma- or Copper-, myself. Copperpelt or Commafur might be nice.
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Future Generation Allegiances
The Allegiances of the Future, roughly 50 moons in the future.
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ThunderClan’s leader is Lightstar, formerly Lightshine. Flintstar was leader before him. His deputy is Brackenlily. The medicine cat is Finchfeather, who’s apprentice is Gorsepaw, the son of Bluebellshine. The eldest warriors are Fallowpelt, Graytail, Gooseclaw, and Pikewhistle. The youngest warriors are Burrfoot, Timbertail, Berrybelly, Fowlspark, and Spiralblaze. The elders are Weedfeather, Echobounce, and Newtpond. Cindershine is nursing Berrybelly’s kits, Flamekit and Thornkit. Lynxwing and Hawksting are recruiting cats for their anti-StarClan group, MoonClan.
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Bumblestar is leader of ShadowClan, having taken over after Slatestar’s short reign. Her daughter, Webwing, is her deputy. The medicine cat is Hornettail. The eldest warriors are Spottedcloud, Flyshade, Thrushclaw, Hatchfur, and Graceflower. The youngest warriors are Lichenpelt, Poppyclaw, Rainstorm, Leaffeather, Cloudwing, Stepfoot, and Twigfire. Cloudwing and Stepfoot are the offspring of Cedarburr and Silverdusk, and they have two deceased siblings named Littlekit and Twistkit. Cloudwing is mates with Blacktail of RiverClan. Twigfire is the son of Bayblaze. The elders are Logtail, Otterfur, and Filly. The current apprentices are Poppypaw, who’s mentor is Archshadow, Petalpaw, trained by Rainstorm, and Orangepaw, trained by Angelflame. They are the offspring of Poppyclaw and Frillsong. Frillsong is nursing another litter of she-kits, named Juniperkit and Berrykit. Lichenpelt, Poppyclaw, and Rainstorm are working with Lynxwing and Hawksting, while Leaffeather hesitates to join his siblings.
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WindClan’s leader is Finstar, whose deputy is Tuliptail. The medicine cat is Shadenettle. The oldest warriors are Springjump, who’s planning on retiring, Lostholly, Brightclaw, Whitepool, and Grassflight. The youngest warriors are Duskdapple, Minnowglow, Deershade, Squirrelfeather, Creamfur, and Acornpelt. Squirrelfeather and Creamfur are the offspring of Sandytail and Weaselsnap, along with their deceased brother Tumblekit. Acornpelt is the son of Breezefleck and Grassflight. Deershade is nursing Branchtoe’s sons, Flintkit and Ryekit. The elders are Covescreech and Wildfawn. The apprentices, Stormpaw, mentored by Bubblepool, and Boulderpaw, mentored by Heatherleg, are the offspring of Swallowsong. Redpelt killed Halfheart and was exiled from WindClan, now living as a loner.
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The leader of RiverClan is Tinystar, who took over after Perchstar. Lionfang is her deputy. The medicine cats are Specklespark and Rootsleet. The eldest warriors are Dewtail, Gingerleaf, Shrewheart, and Romeofeather. The youngest warriors are Kestrolfrost, Grubnose, Plumpflower, Rookclaw, Songwish, Dewysnow, and Blacktail. Blacktail is the song of Sorrelflash and Nightpath, along with his deceased sister, Birdpaw. Tawnypaw, trained by Leapordear, Olivepaw, trained by Kestrelfrost, and Quickpaw, trained by Shrewheart, are the kits of Hazebird. Songwish is the mother of Hawkkit and Coldkit. Ivyfall is an elder who is nearly deaf, while Slowriver is an elder with crushed hindlegs formerly named Runningriver.
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Deadstar is currently leader of SkyClan, with Feathertuft as his deputy. The medicine cat is Foxnight. The eldest warriors are Brokenflower, Nettlefang, Shimmersun, Ashfern, and Dovesong. Lichenheart has retired into the elders’ den alongside Beebird and Tallfleck. The youngest warriors are Antspark, Sandflare, Birchwillow, and Dimfoot. Dimfoot is the son of Rustlefur. The apprentices, Wildpaw, trained by Rustlefur, and Leappaw, trained by Shimmersun, are the daughters of Sagewind. There are no kits or pregnant queens in SkyClan currently. Dimfoot works with Lynxwing and Hawksting.
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themissinglynx · 4 years
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I found more discarded Warriors OCs, this from about a year ago when I was slowly being dragged kicking and screaming back into cat hell...
If anyone likes these names, go ahead and take them. Or take inspiration. I don’t care.
Names that are strictly traditional Acornfur, Ashwhisker, Asterfang, Astertail, Barleytail, Battail, Blazefur, Clayfur, Clovernose, Copperfang, Cougarclaw, Emberstorm, Firefur, Gingertail, Goatpelt, Hazelflower, Hollystorm, Honeyheart, Lichenflower, Magpietail, Mallowheart, Mousefoot, Mudleaf, Nettlefang, Nightflower, Paleface, Plumcloud, Ravenheart, Redfoot, Roseheart, Sageflower, Sheepfur, Silverstorm, Sootcloud, Steamtail, Tawnyflower, Turtleclaw
Names that could be traditional Amberstar, Applemoss, Ashenclaw, Aspenfrost, Beartooth, Blacksky, Briarroot, Brightpool, Burrstar, Coalclaw, Dillwhisker, Duskpool, Dustthorn, Emberfrost, Flintfur, Foglight, Foxfeather, Frostpool, Frosttuft, Gingerroot, Heatherbreeze, Honeyfrost, Mapledust, Morningfrost, Nectarnose, Oaklight, Peachdawn, Primrosefur, Pumpkinflower, Rimeshine, Rosedawn, Rustpelt, Saltpelt, Sandfrost, Shallotwhisker, Silverfeather, Sootdust, Sorreldust, Sparkheart, Steamfeather, Stormblaze, Thornheart, Twigwhisker
Names that only work lyrically Barkflower, Birdhollow, Blossomwing, Burndust, Cloudhollow, Cloverfield, Coldstar, Dawnburn, Daystar, Downfeather, Earthflower, Featherfur, Ferrettail, Goldscale, Grasswhisker, Harvestflower, Ironstone, Kindleheart, Leafhollow, Leafmask, Lightflake, Petalcloud, Quillclaw, Runestar, Ryefield, Shellscale, Shadeash, Shimmercloud, Shineheart, Smokeswirl, Spicestar, Springrain, Stonebird, Summersong, Thicketleaf, Timbershade, Torchfur, Webwing, Wetstar, Wheatwood
Names that kinda suck Brambletree, Branchtail, Creekfeather, Crowscar, Flashheart, Harefield, Jasperpelt, Milkberry, Nuttail, Raincatcher, Rootdew, Streamfeather
Names that completely suck Fruitheart, Suntalon, Talonfeather, Weedtail
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gaycharr · 4 years
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I also have this little thing I cranked out more for myself than anything but I might as well post it- maybe I’ll rewrite the scenario as an Inkspiller document or something later ?
it ends a little abrubtly and i wrote it at like 3 am but shrug
Her first mission- it seemed simple enough on the surface. She was to sneak into a fahrar and steal something.
The details were that Blood and Ash were visiting Iron’s fahrar, but one of them was also transporting some valuable documents. So for a 14 year old Blake- it should be easy to sneak closer to them and nab it. It would likely be in some office, but if she played her cards right there was no reason two visiting legion ranks would look twice at cubs they were unfamiliar with to start.
There was one other rule, stressed heavily. Should there be any witness to her crime, she was to kill them.
Slipping in was easy. If someone looked close enough, or if she caught an eye, she may stand out. Lanky and bright eyed. But no one glanced twice- too busy bustling around to impress visitors.
The lock to the office was also picked easily. She rustled through the desk, grasping important looking documents. The ease of it lured her into over confidence. 
This had been easy- too easy, she wasn’t seasoned enough to feel cautious at that. Didn’t stop to scout and listen ahead before going to slip out of the office.
The door pushed shut with a click, and she crept not as sneakily as she should have back towards the outer door, towards outside and the completion of her task.
A heavy paw grabbed at her wrist, yanking her over before she was pushed against the wall. A shorter silver furred charr snarled up at her, eyes glinting suspiciously. “Who are you?! What were you doing in Nettlefang’s stuff?”
Blake froze, heart leaping into her throat as she locked eyes with the other. And then it promptly sank. Her own hubris doing her in- she should have known better.
“Well!?” The other growled, pressing her into the wall harder. Blake took a deep breath. 
There was a blink, a twitch, and then the other was gasping out in pain as Blake pressed them into the wall. One arm twisted painfully by a paw, the other grasping a blade pressed to their throat.
She faltered though, a small hesitation as she looked into the other’s eyes. There was fear, which Blake had expected, but what was most disarming was that understanding and denial of a fate about to end. It was almost a look of betrayal, from one peer to another. Surprised hurt that one could end another’s life in the reality of things.
She should know this lesson by now. Life could end at any moment, by any hand.
There was a sharp hissed intake of air as the twisted arm was released. The blade remained, and Blake stared them down as she raised a finger to her lips. She lowered her hand, then pressed the blade a little harder. A tilt of her head and the feel of a raised eyebrow.
Message received. The other glared at her with a look of hatred so strong it might have taken Blake’s breath away, had she not already been so anxious. Then, they nodded. Blake took a step back, and the other remained still and staring.
She slipped away quickly after that. No alarms were raised, everyone continued to ignore her as she left the area.
Blake wished she could say that she forgot about it, but she was hyper aware that she had broken a rule. She remained as stoic as she could while handing over her retrieved documents, and nothing seemed amiss. She received a nod, a pat on the shoulder, and the command to return to the rooms until they summoned her again.
Maybe they didn’t know that she’d gotten caught. She tried to ignore her inner voice being very positive about knowing that they were being watched from Some vantage point and assessed for their first mission.
It could have only been an hour spent before one of the adults came and escorted her back towards the main room. 
Splinterheart was there, frowning down at her. “You failed your mission.” Blake’s blood ran cold. She didn’t need to question what he meant.
There was a rustle, a hiss of “let me go!”, and the snapping of a missed bite. And then the cub from earlier was thrown, shackled, onto the ground in front of Blake. “You!” They gasped, staring up. “I didn’t tell anyone!”
“Yes, you.” Splinterheart echoed, sounding both amused and disappointed as he gazed at Blake. “I don’t think you need to be told what to do.”
She should have known this was going to happen. Should have just killed this cub in the flash second that they might. Instead she’d just dragged the pain and fear out. It was her fault that instead of a merciful end around their band mates, now they’d die at her hands still but alone within flame legion territory.
Splinterheart twitched his tail. Blake gulped, tightening a grip on her blade. She closed her eyes as she struck out, knowing her aim was lethal. Did her best to ignore the sputtering breaths of someone dying. The warm splash and scent of blood.
“Good job. You will re-attempt your assessment in two days.” And with that she returned numbly back to the rooms.
Axel was the only one around when she walked in, perking up as he saw her. “Blake! You’re back, how did your mission go?”
She grimaced openly, looking down with a downward flick of her ears. She looked back up and then gave a thumbs down. Axel scoffed at her.
“What? You failed? I didn’t even think that would be possible...what happened?”
Blake hesitated. She trusted Axel but…
She shrugged. With a small sparkle of mesmer magic she mimed dropping some papers.
Axel squinted at her, and for a moment there was a crackle of suspicion, but then it passed and he was grimacing jokingly at her. “Wow, that’s unbelievable honestly. I’m surprised they didn’t uh...well…” he trailed off, both of them knowing he meant some sort of horrible punishment.
Blake slumped down into the bed Axel was on with a heavy sigh and the two fell into a comfortable silence.
When she got older and looked back in hindsight, she’d realize that the mission they gave her as a cub was never to steal anything- but to test if she’d follow rules and kill if commanded. She’d always be meant to be caught, and when she’d redone a similar mission after the two days she was caught again. This time she killed her witness before returning, completing her assessment. 
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queen-virus-art · 5 years
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so @feralcreature might have introduced me to warrior cats and here we go my fkn catsona or whatevs
her name is Nettlefang and shes a warrior and she will hurt u
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Dark Forest Resident: Rosykit
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Aliases / Nicknames: kit Devil, Parasite, Leech, Corpse-eater, Rosy Love, Little Love, Little Rosy,
Gender: female
Sexuality: N/A
Family: Peanutfur (adopted father), Gulltuft (uncle)
Other Relations: ??
Clan: ??
Rank: kit
Characteristics: manipulative, broke up her adopted father’s relationships, turned into a ghoul by Peanutfur
Number of Victims: 14
Number of Murders: 5
Murder Method: ripping apart, cannibalism
Known Victims: Azaleakit, Flarekit, Stormwater, Thornspeckle, Blazesnow, Iceheart, Nettlefang: Snowkit, Badgerkit, Marigoldkit
Victim Profile: kits, her father
Cause of Death: killed by fox
Cautionary Tale: ??
Story:
She was found in a pool of blood by Peanutfur. Not when she was first found, but when she was killed.
Poor poor Stormwater. Always the loving father. Never smart enough to defend himself.
When she awoke next, she was so hungry that she attacked without reason, only coming to her senses when she was staring at the half-eaten corpse of her father.
She didn’t honestly care, but it was inconvenient to lose an adult.
No matter.
She could hunt just fine on her own.
Additional Information:
--Submission by @ambitiousauthor​
--She’s similar to Wormkit, but eats the flesh of her victims instead of just blood
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