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masquerain-with-a-mask · 2 years

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You have no idea how much energy it took for me to replace my current pinned message

Making an introduction post cause why not

So hi, my name is Sasha or Liévin, but you can call me Cake or Masquerain if you prefer, all four are fine.

Pronouns are they/moss/he/ey/dew/rain, you can use just one or multiple at a time I don't mind either but I do have a preference for they and moss.

I'm French. Baguette fromage.

I'm a minor and a self-taught artist, been drawing seriously for around 10 years but started drawing cats around 3 years ago.

I had the great idea of hyperfixating on Warriors and have an ashfur issue so yeah there's that

More stuff under the cut

Other account

@masquerains-twin-scars-au : Ask blog for my Dark Forest Ashfur AU, currently on hiatus, will come back at some point ; main tumblr account as in i created it first but it's actually a side

Links

Youtube : Noctanimation

Instagram : sasqh_alias_effectivement

Ao3 : SunfloraOrMaybeSasqh

Carrd : I eat raw sunflowers

Artfight : SasqhOrMaybeCake

Stuff you can find here

Antpelt lives AU : self-explanatory, you can find stuff about my Antpelt lives AU

Starstorm : au where Ashfur survived the battle of The Broken Code and was banished to the Dark Forest, therefore stripped of his power over the forest, years after the canon, as a result of the Starstorm (lore stuff), Ashfur (alongside with Bramblestar, Squirrelflight, Leafpool and Cloudtail) is reincarnated in ThunderClan while somehow keeping all his memories of his past life. All sort of stuff ensues.

Smokefur AU : random au i created for kicks and giggles while listening to the digital daggers where ashfur, after double dying in alitm, becomes a smoke cat (lore stuff) after escaping superhell (also lore stuff) and causes shit however he can in his current situation, bristlefrost - who's also double dead - has to catch him cause the other smoke cats don't feel like doing their job, she's not having fun.

Murphy's Law AU : Not a warriors au but a rottmnt au, basically, Donnie gets kidnapped by the Foot, they force him to work for them and nobody is happy

I am the storm that is approaching/Panic Room AU : Unwilling dimensional traveler 2012 Leo AU, I am the storm that is approaching is the fic, the Panic Room AU is the extended universe surrounding the fic, here's the link to the fic

Other tags I use that are not au related

Rambles : for when i say random shit

I have a tts brainrot : for when i'm tts posting

I'm city of blank posting : for when i'm city of blank posting

Self repost : i'm only reposting one post with this tag, for an experiment

I can cook apparently : baking is one of my passions, i post the stuff i bake sometimes

French posting : i'm french, sometimes i post in french

My terrible son : it's my ashfur tag, if i reblog anything ashfur-related, it's almost always with this tag

The wander cosplay (temporary tag) : i like wander over yonder to an almost unhealthy amount and am making a wander cosplay and i hope for it to be ready for my next con in February, as my goal of having it ready for my con in November was a failure, i like y'all so you'll get updates on it

I'm keeping this one : this tag is for me, it's just to avoid losing posts i like

#rambles #antpelt lives au #starstorm #pinned message #new pinned #alternate universe #smokefur au #i have a tts brainrot #i'm city of blank posting #self repost #i can cook apparently #french posting #my terrible son #the wander cosplay #i'm keeping this one #murphy's law au #panic room au

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moon-claww · 7 months

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Since in my AU Crowfeather joins Thunderclan to be with Leafpool, Nightcloud and Crow aren't together so her mate will have been Mudclaw and she'll have one she-kit to replace Breezepelt. She'd be called Smokekit and later Smokefur (maybe change her name)

Breezepelt is still in this AU he's just Leaf x Crow kit now. And renamed Breezewing. He's born after the Three are just about ready to be warriors. He'll have a sister named Marigoldkit.

I think Breeze and even Jay will still be prickly cats but maybe more patient/more open to talking out their feelings than in cannon, since Leafpool would have raised them too.

Marigoldkit would be named Marigoldsky and would have been a golden tabby with white spots and paws and unusual blue eyes. Breezewing would be a dark grey-brown tabby with a white splash on his chest and to his shoulder, looking like a wing. Jayfeather would also have a white spot on his shoulder that would reach his arm a bit and it also would be wing shaped.

All of them except Lionblaze and Hollyleaf would be wiry like Crowfeather. Got a bit more of them Windclan genes.

They would have had a rough start, since not all cats liked the new clan switching rule and healers having mates n kits. Probably all have their loyalties questioned y'know how warriors are etc

#warrior cats #warrior cats au #this is fo fun

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theanoninyourinbox · 1 year

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How would Darktail and his living siblings look like look like if Firestar was his biological father ( pretend Smoke and Onewhisker are never a thing and Fire accepts her in TC with open arms, butterflying away Darktail's daddy issues )

Ooooo interesting idea…. let’s see how this goes.

In this AU, the prophecy is A Great Storm will lead the Clan, and a Fire will cleanse the Darkness. Spottedleaf is perplexed at how long it is. Firepaw joins up, but with a different kind of pressure - to be a fierce fighter and judge of character. Whitestorm becomes deputy instead of Lionheart, and Tigerclaw refuses to kill his old friend. Sandpaw becomes Sandstorm, and Firepaw becomes Fireheart. He saves her, but they only remain close friends. One day Smoke wanders into Thunderclan territory, asking to join up; Tigerclaw’s protests fall on deaf ears, as she offers to be a permanent queen so the warrior mothers can take breaks. Fireheart falls hard - he’s a sucker for Big Confident Ladies - and soon she becomes pregnant.

One night Fireheart goes to see how she’s doing, and she’s gone. Drag marks and tufts of brown fur lead out of camp, and Fireheart tracks it to a somewhat far away clearing by the cliff (where Whiteclaw fell). Tigerclaw and Darkstripe have Smokefur pinned, and Fireheart proceeds to Lose It. He charges in, attacking Tigerclaw, and a startled and distracted Darkstripe is kicked off the cliff by Smokefur. A daunting duel commences, and Tigerclaw is killed by a blow to the chest when Smokefur grabs his tail. He’s unceremoniously dropped into the waters. And Smokefur goes into labor.

Fireheart is panicking, Smokefur is in pain, and all seems lost…until the ghost of Spottedleaf leads Yellowfang to the pair. The ghostly previous and current Thunderclan medicine cats aid Smokefur, and she gives birth to a whopping SIX kits. Sandstorm and a patrol show up in the morning, and the happy but exhausted parents head home.

#My art #ask answered #warrior cats #warrior cats design #warrior cats au #warrior cat design #warrior cats designs #warriors #fireheart #firestar #smoke #darktail #darktail’s unnamed siblings #Leafpool #squirrelflight

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idontliketomatoesleavemealone · 2 years

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I feel bad for non-German warriors fans because they don’t have a pair of siblings called “Smokefur and Ashpelt” (= Rauchfell und Aschenpelz, German names of Ferncloud and Ashfur) because the aesthetic of these names are wonderful

#like smoke and ash??#dont get me wrong ferncloud is a great name but it doesnt really fit to ashfur #and they survived at least two forest fires!#Warriors #Ferncloud #Ashfur

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misty-leaf · 2 years

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basic non-spoilery oc info :]

mistyleaf (she/her) : my first ever oc and one of the main protagonists of the story, silence of the stars, along with her two siblings amberheart and darkwing. her mother is shadeheart, her father is darkstar, and her adopted mother is alderstar, who took in the three kits after shadeheart's death. her mate is sedgepelt and they have 2 kits together, willowshade and hawkeyes. she's quiet and reserved and is heavily affected by shadeheart's disappearance and death. but dont worry she gets better :]

amberheart (she/her) : my 2nd ever oc! one of the other protags of the story. she's a sister to mistyleaf and darkwing, and is much more outgoing and extroverted than her siblings. but she too was affected by shadeheart's death and had frequent mood swings and outbursts because of it, but eventually she came to terms with her grief and accepted that thats just . how it be. she does also have a mate named silverfoot and they have 3 kits togther, ashflake, dappleleaf, and cloudsong :]

darkwing (he/him) : ah. the scrungliest of the three. when he was a kit he never ever left shadeheart's side, while alderstar was playing with mistykit and amberkit, darkkit would sit beside shadeheart while she rested and would keep her company, often chattering to her about whatever had been on his mind. his father darkstar, however, wanted to take darkkit back to shadowclan, and while shadeheart initially refused darkstar threatened her and her clan so she eventually gave in. darkkit was confused when shadeheart left camp with him, leaving his siblings behind. shadeheart took them to a place but quickly turned back around and began to run towards the twolegplace before she was chased down by darkstar and. well. thrown into the gorge. and darkkit saw it all. darkstar, without a word to his son who just witnessed his mother's death, took him to shadowclan and told him "dovetail is your new mother. you never knew anyone named shadeheart, you never knew anyone named mistykit or amberkit, and we never talk about what happened back there. okay?" before giving him to dovetail who became his adopted mother. he would have frequent nightmares about the event but over time he did forget about shadeheart and his siblings, but still kept having the nightmares. eventually, however, darkpaw escaped shadowclan during the great storm and quietly joined thunderclan where he reunited with his sisters and the three of them got their warrior names. he has a mate named heatherheart and 2 kits with her, darkfeather and stormheart.

meadowmoon (she/it) : meadowmoon is the daughter of dovetail and. Someone Else. dovetail had two kits before meadowmoon : flameheart and lightspeckle, with another mate who is now deceased, flickerheart. the two were nearing their apprentice ages when dovetail was nursing darkkit and when he became an apprentice she became pregnant again and had meadowkit. fearing for her life after finding out that darkstar was a Murderer, she fled to windclan with flamepaw and lightpaw where she gave birth to meadowkit. meadowkit was shy, quiet, and clung to dovetail, rarely ever leaving her side. though meadowkit grew up alongside a litter of older kits, named spottedkit, smokekit, and stonekit. she became quick friends with spottedkit and the two formed a lifelong friendship. i cant say much about her without spoiling some stuff but lets just say something something starclan shenanigans somthing something . also she's a medicine cat but her mentor is bad and again don twanna spoil much but lets jus say her mentor gets exiled while she's an apprentice n shes like <:(. lol

spottedcloud (she/her) : born to fawnberry and featherstep of windclan alongside her siblings, smokefur and stonemask. she's of riverclan descent as her father featherstep is half windclan half riverclan. neat! spottedkit and her siblings would frequently get into trouble - they were never given any harsh punishments but they'd attempt to get out of camp from time to time and would sneak out of the nursery and would get into ALL sorts of trouble. that is until dovetail of shadowclan very suddenly joined windclan and had a daughter and two older apprentice-aged kits with her. spottedkit and her siblings were about to be apprenticed and while smokekit and stonekit did become apprentices, spottedkit decided to stay behind and become a friend to meadowkit, as she was the only kit inthe nursery at the time. spottedkit toned down her mischievousness a bit with meadowkit and wasn't as reckless with her, taking her around camp and showing her around. spotty and meadow both became apprentcies, though meadowpaw became a med cat apprentice and spotty a warrior apprentice. again cant really say much about her without spoiling stuff but lets just say something something dark forest something something starclan somthing something. yeah :)

gonna rb this with more characters as i think 5 is a bit much if this is how long a post like this is gonna be JKSKJLLKJG

#oc : mistyleaf #oc : amberheart #oc : darkwing #oc : meadowmoon #oc : spottedcloud #warriors #warrior cats #wc #warriors oc #warrior cats oc #warrior cat oc #wc oc #wc ocs #oc #original character

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rat-with-coffee · 2 years

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Hi all~

Here’s some random scenes about a warriors oc of mine, Mallowtail. She’s a young calico WindClan med cat. She was once a warrior, but StarClan sent signs for her to become a medicine cat. She’s not too keen on it tho, not at first.

I don’t normally write fanfic but a few weeks ago I got all this out on my notes app lmao, so uhh here u go if u want ^^

warning for animal death and sickness, it’s all warriors-type stuff

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Mallowtail and Gorsepelt padded over the territory near ThunderClan, taking advantage of clear skies to search for herbs. It had snowed for many days, and finally the clouds cleared and the slush melted. But a long, hard moon or two of leaf-bare still loomed before them. Smokefur and Rabbitpaw were terribly sick with green-cough, and several warriors suffered from more mild colds. The lack of food left everyone weak and herbs were sparse. Even part of the usually plentiful catmint was frozen over.

Mallowtail moved toward the catmint now and saw its delicious leaves swaying in the wind — no, that wasn’t wind. A gray cat caked in dry mud was gnawing at the stems. Mallowtail opened her mouth to take in their scent better. It was hard to tell, all covered in mud, but the cat smelled half ThunderClan and half WindClan, as if it belonged in one but rolled in scent markers from the other. They’d certainly taken trouble to stay hidden.

Mallowtail sprinted over, teeth bared and claws unsheathed. “What are you doing here?”

The cat startled and dropped the catmint. Now Mallowtail recognized her, fur dark and long. “You’re Ivypaw, aren’t you? The cat who needlessly attacked a SkyClan apprentice.” Mallowtail remembered so well because she found the story so shocking, back from last leaf-fall.

“So what if I am?”

Mallowtail released a vicious hiss, her calico fur fluffed with rage. “Well now you’re stealing catmint from my clan! I bet your leader or medicine cats didn’t even send you here, and you’re doing something else stupid and cruel.”

“Cruel?” spat Ivypaw, unsheathing her claws. Her hind legs shook but her voice rang clear and proud. “What’s cruel is keeping this catmint for yourself. You may not understand my ways, but I’ve done everything for ThunderClan. I’m loyal and brave as they come.”

“We’ll see about that!” Mallowtail and Ivypaw began to stalk each other, ready for a fight.

“What’s this about?” At that moment Gorsepelt ran over, having heard their growls and hisses. “Mallowtail! How many times must I remind you you’re a medicine cat?”

Mallowtail stopped in shame. “But she’s trying to steal our catmint!”

Gorsepelt eyed Ivypaw, her frame skinny under the heavy fur. “Your clan is suffering?”

“No,” mewed Ivypaw, clearly lying.

“How did you know about this patch?”

“There are rumors and old Mollies’ tales. I’ve heard stories about cats coming here for catmint before, and I thought, well, I could try.”

Gorsepelt nodded in thought, appraised Ivypaw again, then the catmint. “We have some to spare.”

“What?” cried Mallowtail.

“Medicine cats protect all suffering cats. Now Ivypaw, take your catmint and go before a WindClan warrior appears.”

Ivypaw didn’t stop to say thank you, only gathered her catmint and hurried to ThunderClan before Gorsepelt could change his mind. Her fluffy tail disappeared between the trees and mud covered any scent left behind. No one else would know Ivypaw was ever in WindClan territory.

“How could you do that?” Mallowtail cried. “ThunderClan aren’t the only ones suffering, we need that catmint, too.”

“One clan cannot exist without the others,” mewed Gorsepelt, moons of wisdom briefly shining in his face. “As clan cats, we rise and fall together. Few warriors understand that, even some leaders don’t, but medicine cats must.”

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*a moon or so passes*

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“I’m going to die, Hazelstar.”

“No!” Hazelstar screeched, losing her usual dignified authority. She clawed for it back, but it seemed fake when she mewed, “You can’t die, not yet. As your leader, I command you to stay alive.”

“You don’t command StarClan.” Gorsepelt remembered how new Hazelstar’s leadership was. “You did your best,” he added truthfully. “You gave me an apprentice and you led the clan with confidence and competence, even through such a difficult leaf-bare. But StarClan tells me this white-cough will turn to green-cough. I will be the last cat to die this season.”

Hazelstar’s pupils went small with fear, though the fern den was dark lit by nothing but moonlight. “Mallowtail’s not ready! What will happen to us without a medicine cat?”

“WindClan aren’t the only cats with a medicine cat, you know.”

Hazelstar lashed her tail. “Ask others for help and look weak?”

“Medicine cats operate by a different code. If you’re still unsure, ask StarClan when the time comes,” Gorsepelt meowed.

Hazelstar still seemed hesitant.

“And I have one more request: to see one last warrior ceremony before I pass on. I know you’re wondering if now’s the right time to make Calicopaw a warrior, but I think the clan needs a show of strength and celebration now more than ever.”

Hazelstar dipped her head. “Your words ring true, Gorsepelt. I’ll give Calicopaw his last assessment tomorrow, he’s sure to pass. But I’m still worried about Mallowtail.”

“Things will work out.”

“Goodnight, Gorsepelt.”

“Goodnight, Hazelstar.”

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Mallowtail purred as Calicopaw marched into camp with a big, juicy rabbit hanging from his jaws. Prey was finally running well again and soon more new growth would blossom. Calicopaw’s mentor, Hollowbreeze, padded over to where Spotty shared tongues with Sheeptail. “You might want to prepare your kit, I have a feeling there will be a ceremony when the patrol returns.”

Spotty’s yellow eyes sparkled as Hollowbreeze left for Hazelstar’s den. Meanwhile Calicopaw pranced around the fresh kill pile with excitement and Mallowtail hurried over to him. She licked him between the ears, ruffling ginger fur.

“Are you ready?”

“Of course I’m ready! I feel like I’ve been an apprentice forever. And later today we can finally take the run we used to talk about all the time, together as warriors—“ Calicopaw stopped short. “Oh.”

Mallowtail blinked. It wasn’t his fault. These were things any apprentice would talk about before their ceremony.

Spotty rushed over then, smoothing the fur Mallowtail had ruffled with equal affection. She lapped his pelt and Calicopaw snorted but dutifully cleaned his whiskers. Mallowtail puffed her chest with pride and saw Sheeptail do the same. Then the gorse tunnel shifted as the noon patrol returned, rustling with excitement as they gauged the situation.

Hazelstar emerged from the leader’s den and leaped onto her rock. “Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey gather in the clearing!”

Warriors and apprentices entered and Gorsepelt watched from the medicine den tunnel because he still suffered from white-cough. Everyone was thin and tired from leaf-bare, but hope shone from their happy, twitching ears and noses.

“The whole clan’s here, then?” called Hazelstar from the rock as Calicopaw approached with pride. “I, Hazelstar, leader of WindClan, call upon my warrior ancestors to look down on this apprentice. He has trained hard to understand the ways of your noble code and I commend him to you as a warrior in his turn.

“Calicopaw, do you promise to uphold the warrior code and to protect and defend this clan, even at the cost of your life?”

“I do!”

“Then by the powers of StarClan, I give you your warrior name. From this moment on you shall be known as Calicopelt. StarClan honors your kindness and energy, and we welcome you as a full warrior of WindClan.” Hazelstar rested her muzzle on Calicopelt’s head and he licked her shoulder.

Mallowtail tried to cheer loudest of all as the voices of her clan rose around her. “Calicopelt! Calicopelt! Calicopelt!”

But Gorsepelt’s cheer soon turned into a hacking cough. Mallowtail rushed toward her mentor, but he only mewed, “I’m alright.”

“No, you’re not. I’ll go and get some catmint.”

“I doubt there’s new growth this early in the season and you can’t dig up all of it — parts must remain to grow new shoots. I’ll be fine, it’s only white-cough, go celebrate with your brother before his vigil tonight.”

Mallowtail hesitated. Gorsepelt retained this calm, easy-going attitude even in the most dire situations. But he was a medicine cat and he was probably right about the cat mint. “Fine, but send a warrior to fetch me if anything happens.”

Gorsepelt dipped his head and Mallowtail bounded back to Calicopelt in the clearing’s center. “Why don’t we take that run?” she mewed.

“I’d love to!”

Mallowtail turned to the entrance tunnel and Calicopelt bounded after her, meowing, “Race you to the top of High Hill!”

“You’re on! Eat my dust!”

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Calicopelt held silent vigil alone, green eyes shimmering among cold, nighttime breezes. A few other warriors dozed beside him, eager to sleep outside after being unable to during such a snowy leaf-bare. Mallowtail admired him from the medicine den tunnel, reminded of her own vigil. She had been so excited to be a warrior.

Coughing interrupted her thoughts. Gorsepelt crouched over his nest, older than ever, frame shaky and ginger muzzle full of silver hairs. His ragged breathing echoed over the den and into Mallowtail’s mind.

“This is bad, really bad. I’m getting catmint.” Mallowtail ran into the clearing and told Calicopelt where she was going. He was worried, but had to remain silent and in the clearing.

Gorse rustled behind Mallowtail as she raced over grassy hills and to the catmint patch. Part was still frozen over and most of the good shoots had already been used. Would there be more if Gorsepelt hadn’t been so kind to Ivypaw? Mallowtail scrabbled at the short stems. She told herself this would be enough.

Back in the camp, Gorsepelt’s coughing grew worse and cats stirred at the commotion. Mallowtail dropped her meager catmint by Gorsepelt’s mouth and he choked it down. Weaselstep appeared by the den entrance. “What can I do?”

Suddenly Mallowtail realized he was addressing her, not Gorsepelt. “Find coltsfoot for his breathing and a couple poppyseeds for pain! There’s not enough catmint.”

Weaselstep nodded and dove into the herbs as Mallowtail crouched over her mentor. “Stay strong, stay alive,” she mewed. “Oh StarClan, what have you done?”

Gorsepelt only hacked in response, and so began the longest night of Mallowtail’s life. She and Weaselstep scrounged herbs from their tired stores, spoke to an unresponsive medicine cat, and worried and fretted through the night. Finally the dawn rose.

Weaselstep leaned close to hear Gorsepelt’s breath. “He’s dead.”

“No, no, no, no, no,” muttered Mallowtail. She stood over his ginger, still-warm body.

Weaselstep pushed her away. “Gorsepelt is dead, Mallowtail.”

“No! No he’s not!” She turned tail and ran down the gorse tunnel, past curious faces in the camp, and into the slow-thawing hills. Her paws pounded against the grass. Rabbits scattered and birds took to flight in a burst of flapping wings and harsh, empty calls. “He’s not!” she screeched long after no one heard.

More than ever Mallowtail wanted to be a warrior, wanted to be part of a team, wanted to fight and not to think. She finally stopped running to scream toward the sky. “I can’t do this alone! I can’t do this without him!”

She had fought against being a medicine cat for so long, but Gorsepelt remained patient and determined to teach her. Now there was only Mallowtail to shoulder the burden. She was the only hope for WindClan and all its future medicine cats. Weaselstep knew even less than she did, and it was Mallowtail who was medicine cat apprentice, Mallowtail who StarClan chose.

“Fine!” she meowed to a hidden StarClan. “Fine, I’ll be your medicine cat! But not for you! For WindClan!”

But Mallowtail had never finished her training. What would a real medicine cat do? she wondered.

So Mallowtail turned toward the hills, away from the lake, to the stones nestled between her territory and ThunderClan’s. She would consult StarClan at the Moonpool, just as Gorsepelt would do. The journey would be long on such little sleep, but Mallowtail couldn’t return to her clan so soon and with no answers for them. She trekked upward. The sun was high in the sky when she finally scrambled up the stony pathway and looked over the pool, then carefully pressed her nose to the starry water.

The forest was fresh and green and bursting with tantalizing scents. Starry pelts wove between distant trees. One padded over to her, at peace and unhurried.

“Swiftstar,” breathed Mallowtail. He was younger than she had ever seen him, not a frail leader on his last life but a strong warrior. She understood why he had been chosen as deputy, how he had seemed as a leader in his prime.

He dipped his head. “Gorsepelt wishes he were here, but he’s still in camp, waiting for his vigil.”

“Tell Gorsepelt how sorry I am, tell him I’m going to be a medicine cat and I’m sorry it took his death to see that.”

“You can tell him yourself. He might visit you during one of the half-moons. But that’s not why you’ve come, is it?”

Mallowtail shook her head and braved Swiftstar’s green gaze. “I’ve come to learn how to finish my medicine cat training.”

“Oh mallow in the moors, there are other medicine cats to learn from. Seek them, regardless of clan, for you should be above the rivalry. And find the flame in the forest, the sand in the darkness, the finch in the trees, and the berry in the water.”

Mallowtail frowned. “A prophecy? For me?”

But Swiftstar only mewed his goodbye, form fading as Mallowtail woke beside the moonpool. She knew what she had to do.

Overhead the sun hung high in the sky, creeping slowly toward dusk as Mallowtail made her way down the stony path, over the hills, and back toward camp. Her stomach grumbled like a monster, but she was determined to hold her mentor’s vigil and didn’t stop for food. She padded through the tunnel to find Gorsepelt’s body in the clearing and all of WindClan staring at her.

“Mallowtail,” mewed Hazelstar. Then the leader saw her thin, tired frame and startled eyes. “We can talk about this later. Join the vigil.”

“Gladly.” Mallowtail dipped her head and settled beside Weaselstep. Her paws and stomach ached, but she refused to sleep. Mallowtail pressed her nose into her mentor’s now-cold fur. Memories flashed through her mind. Everyone would praise Gorsepelt, but no one but she and Ivypaw knew how fully he lived by the medicine cat code — how he’d given his life protecting cats of all clans.

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meowmaids · 8 months

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Warrior clan gen rundown:

Foxstar and Redpad are a power couple as leader and deputy respectively

Major Divorce!! Redpad falls for his husband Redwhisker,

Red^2 Have kids together

Foxstar and Frostpelt are wives

Frostpelt dies

Smokefur and her wife Icetail divorce

Foxstar marries her wife Icetail

Icetail divorces her for Greayhail 2nd in line for deputy

They have kids

Redpad dies

Foxstar shows up with two kittens but won’t say who’s they are

She marries Quickwind the love of her life

Who immediately dies

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hootraven · 4 years

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In case anyone was wondering what former kittypets are like in my story

#warriors #warrior cats #erin hunter #warrior cats oc #wc oc #Smokefur #warriors fanclan #warriors fandom #my post #my writing #my fanclan

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mrs-falcon · 3 years

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Oh boi, this one was hell to finish (sooo many cats and new designs for them ;-; and there's still more to goooo). The text in italic is Emberheart's complaining and thoughts but that's probably obvious :D So take this page as 2in1 xD (following links will automatically lead u to DA, don’t worry about it) Next: xXx Previous: What's happened? --> [link] First: BEGIN YOUR READING Artwork & Story & Characters © MrsFalcon (FalconFeatherTheCat) (me) Warriors © Erin Hunter

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we-rate-warrior-names · 4 years

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smokefur(f, medicine cat) and her mate twigfall(f, warrior)?

Smokefur - An introverted and intelligent she-cat. Smokefur has a great memory, and can easily remember the locations of even the smallest herb patches she finds in the territory, even if she hasn’t touched them for moons. Smokefur often gets lost in her work, when she’s treating a patient, she will not let anything interrupt her until she’s done, unless of course a more critical patient is in need of her care. She doesn’t care much for social situations, but she will spend ages alone with Twigfall, she lets herself relax around Twigfall in a way that she can’t allow herself to do while she’s working, 13/10

Twigfall - A skilful and courageous she-cat. Twigfall is a highly valued warrior in her clan, she is quick witted and quick footed, allowing her to act efficiently in a hunt or even in urgent situations, and she always manages to keep a level head in times of stress thanks to a few breathing techniques that Smokefur taught her. Twigfall will always speak up for what she believes in, and will fight for it if necessary, although she prefers to solve things with words, 15/10

#smokefur #twigfall #anonymous #warrior cats

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masquerain-with-a-mask · 2 years

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The smokefur au is very easy to summarize so that's what i'm gonna do but first i'm gonna explain quickly what smoke cats are sorry for making you read through that

Basically you have 3 realms : there's the living realm life, the afterlife, and what comes after the afterlife and that's what we're gonna focus on. When you die or fade away in the afterlife, you either fade away forever (this is what happens most of the time), go to superhell (this is what happens to dark forest cats and some starclan cats) or become a smoke cat.

Smoke cats live in a separate realm of life and afterlife and cannot directly interact with either of their residents, the most they can do to communicate with them is sending visions or dreams/nightmares (note that since the afterlife is closer to them they mostly interact with them, using their inhabitants as intermediaries). They can leave the realm but they practically never do it tbh. The troubles like the "tigerstar is gonna grow up to be evil" thing is just smoke cats being bored af and since they can't fade away they try to distract themselves by causing discord. Smoke cats were basically tasked to look over the cats that are in superhell cause it can happen that they break out of superhell which is basically like being in a coma but since juniperclaw took over the job after alitm in this au they don't have anything to do so they'll probably just cause shit in the living world now.

Ok now we can start with the au it's under the cut

OKAY SO

A light in the mist happens as usual until bristlefrost drowns ashfur and he fades away.

When he wakes up ashfur still feels like he's sinking in deeper and he starts getting pulled down deeper by sea weeds or some shit and he just goes "nope nope nope i'm not disappearing like that not a chance" and starts struggling. he somehow frees himself and swims up to find himself in the dark forest, but the thing is that none of the cats he's standing literally right in front of seems to notice him.

He thinks it's weird but doesn't have a lot of time to dwell on it because whatever the fuck was pulling him down when he was in the water bursts out and tries to grab him again, so he flees again.

It's my au so i get to decide how tf the lore works so ashfur flees towards starclan, crosses the border and somehow manages to leave the afterlife and gets in the leaving realm where the seaweeds or whatever the fuck these things are supposed to be don't follow him because they can't, safe at last, he finally realizes that his appearance changed (see ; the art under the smokefur au tag)

He wonders what the actual fuck happened to him and upon thinking about it guess that his new looks probably have something to do with cats not seeing him despite the fact that he's standing right in front of them (just so you know, a cat fading from the afterlife to end up in superhell doesn't remember fading away)

With this theory in mind, ashfur - now a smoke cat who was supposed to go to superhell but somehow escaped - starts roaming around to try and find something to do

Meanwhile, Bristlefrost, who had also drowned, wakes up in the smoke cats' realm with cats she doesn't know - other smoke cats - telling her "yeah bestie we would let you fade away and become part of the world but actually we need your help to catch the incel cause he escaped" (they don't actually need her help, they just don't feel like doing it themselves) and bristlefrost is like "wtf who are you people" before having an existential crisis cause "wait wtf what i saw wasn't real and just result of my dying brain????"

They don't actually answer her question and just tell her "get ashfur here and then you can actually die" before turning her into a smoke cat so she can do their work in their place and sending her to earth to catch ashfur before he can cause more trouble, that way they don't have to do shit and they have entertainment. Bristlefrost has no clue what is happening except that apparently she has to bring ashfur to these cats she know nothing about so she can actually die. And it's not like she's actually got a choice so she gets to work.

A few weeks pass by and ashfur - who realized that he's double dead at some point - starts to familiarize himself with his new form, finding out that the smoke changes into stuff like fire depending on his emotions, and that despite not being able to communicate with the living cats inside dreams/nightmares nor through signs like he could as a starclan cat, he can apparently give individuals nightmares (what he won't admit is that he actually found this out by accidentally giving a mouse nightmares when he was pissed) and figures out that he still has a way to make squirrelflight suffer. With this in mind, he leaves for the ThunderClan camp.

Bristlefrost, who either spends her days in SkyClan or ShadowClan to check in on the surviving tbc protagonist or having existential crisis and her nights looking for ashfur, eventually sees him lurking on ThunderClan territory during daytime but fails to track him, and after a week or two, she notices that she can't find him anywhere at night. She suspects that he spends his nights in the ThunderClan camp but doesn't understand why because, unlike him, she doesn't give a fuck about finding out how this body works she just wants all this to be over with. She eventually decides that she'd have nothing to lose by trying to prove her theory. So she waits until night falls before heading to the ThunderClan camp.

Turns out that ashfur was the one emitting all this smoke and that he has a squirrelflight who does not seem to be doing too hot (and bramblestar isn't doing any better but he's not exactly relevant here sorry bud). Ashfur threatens bristlefrost because that's ashfur we're talking about and he has an anime monologue about how he won't let this chance pass considering it's most likely his last one. Bristlefrost is not impressed and leaps at him.

She arrives in camp and heads straight to the leaders den because that's where she suspects Squirrelflight to be sleeping, only to be met by a very thick cloud of fiery smoke and embers. She decides to enter the den and try to navigate through the smoke despite all the bad vibes she gets just by being near it

They have an epic anime battle, with ashfur almost whipping bristlefrost's ass, because people tend to forget way too often that he was one of ThunderClan's best fighters back when he was alive, but is only beaten cause maintaining the smoke that is causing squirrelflight to have nightmares and fighting at the same time isn't exactly easy, plus he hasn't mastered all of the abilities he's discovered so far at all cause he's been a smoke cat for like 2 to 3 weeks at most, so bristlefrost manages to beat him up because he isn't a 100% focused on the fight.

She brings him back to the smoke cats' realm and there he's finally trapped in the illusion that is his superhell and put under juniperclaw's watch like the other cats that are put in superhell (cause juniperclaw became something similar to a smoke cat when he took over the job i haven't read alitm yet and it shows in this entire au) and bristlefrost is now allowed to fade after refusing the other smoke cats' offer to become a smoke cat like, forever, cause she's seen what being a smoke cat is like and frankly she's not very impressed. So bristlefrost fades away and is double dead.

I'm still not done tho.

So to explain superhell better, basically the cats are trapped in a bubble that is the color i associate them with because it's aesthetically pleasing and it's easier to keep track of them that way, and they're not exactly kept in the smoke cats realm, they were before, but when juniperclaw took over the job they were moved to a place that is way more aesthetically pleasing because i have drawing ideas thank you very much and this place is basically a huge pool that's very deep (not infinite tho) where most of the bubbles containing the cats in superhell are put (some of them are kept outside the water if they need higher maintenance and because it's very aesthetic)

Superhell is not very fun as you can guess, basically the cat is trapped in a timeloop where they relive the worst moments of their lives and/or their worst fears depending on the loop, and to add onto it, when cats are put in superhell, they don't remember what happened between the moment they died and the moment they were put in superhell unless they break out of their bubble, and when the loop is done, they lose memories of the previous loop. I'll let y'all imagine how cats that have been there for a while like hawkfrost are faring.

At first when ashfur was put in superhell his bubble was kept outside the water cause him breaking out of superhell is the last thing the smoke cats and juniperclaw wanted, but after some time he was put in the water cause his bubble wasn't unstable or anything so there was no reason to believe that he would possibly break out anytime soon.

Ashfur ends up in superhell, and his superhell is basically whether his entire life (his worst fears go with it tbh), or the fire scene but a bit different and with a twist and that's what we're gonna focus on (i had actually started writing an os about this part of the au a few months ago but ao3 deleted it and i had forgotten to make a backup for the story smh)

I have no idea what loop we're on but it's far from the first one and Ashfur wakes up in the ThunderClan camp because it smells like something is burning. He gets out of the warriors den, taking note that it's completely empty, and, ah shit, the camp is on fire, he tries to leave, stumbles globally unharmed to whatever the fuck he was standing on during the fire scene i have never read po3 leave me alone and same as squirrelflight in the books he tries to move it to avoid, y'know dying, except that squirrelflight arrives, he asks her for help in moving the log (gonna say it's a log to make my life easier) but instead she pushes it into the fire before leaving.

So ashfur is left alone in the burning camp with no way of running away and he basically dies. Except that he wakes up. And he's underwater.

Turns out that he somehow managed to break out of superhell and is all the way down to the bottom of the water of the realm where cats are kept.

To be completely honest with y'all, the moment after a cat breaks out of superhell is far from being the best cause, like i said, they'll remember what happened between the moment they died for the first time and the moment they were put in superhell, as well as the loops they went through. Ashfur is now having an existential crisis.

He swims up after he somehow managed to calm down. To end up face to face with Juniperclaw once he get to the surface who, upon seeing him, probably says something along the lines of "god fucking damnit i hate my job" but, to be completely honest with y'all, ashfur is kind of a mess at the moment cause he's very disoriented and still having his existential crisis like "how long have i been here how is this even a thing who are you people why would you do this to me" cause he woke up from his coma like 30 minutes ago at most

Juniperclaw is surprised by the fact that he kinda pities this incel when seeing him so miserable. Then he remembers that he has a job and that this guy deserves what's happening to him so he puts him back to sleep and back in his superhell.

Time passes by, juniperclaw doesn't tell the smoke cats about how ashfur escaped superhell and they never ask cause cats breaking out of super hell doesn't happen nearly enough for them to be very worried about it.

And then ashfur breaks out of superhell again and, upon seeing him again, juniperclaw is like "cats breaking out of superhell is supposed to be uncommon how are you doing this" and ashfur is like "kzkalpejrj3kieozokzuejekj i wanna go home"

Basically from this point on i have a few possibilities but this part of the au isn't nearly developed enough so i'm not gonna explain it

However what i can tell you is that the au ends by juniperclaw allowing ashfur's spirit to fade away cause remember that he became somewhat similar to smoke cats when taking over the job.

This got long but I'm done for now bye

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