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fallenclan · 1 day
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so many kittens lately . we're gonna need a bigger boat
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warriorswarriors · 23 days
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Tinycloud
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crestedclangen · 6 months
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Moons 7 -> 9
yippee :3 still style testing pls bear w me !!!! quiver whaddaheck
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howlclan-gen · 4 months
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MOON 0
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Moon 0!!! Alt version under the cut
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Tinycloud
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skyscratch-wc · 1 year
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A moment of silence for Tinykit’s parents
As someone who has been next to screaming kids before....rip
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spottedmoggy · 2 years
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Tinycloud
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falling-mellow · 10 months
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W.. what..? 😺
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letyachan · 25 days
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211.Tinycloud
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Daughter of Clovertail
"Your name may be tiny but your spirit is not. One day the name of Tinycloud will be honored by your Clanmates, and all the Clanmates to come."
-Leafstar
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giftplane · 10 months
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some more artfight stuff, part one!!!! the stuff that wasn't the revenge chain. for gayfeatherstar, sparkydear, meatcarnist, cow-legs, kiwipen, nimstratus, galaxyghosts, winter_menace, bluenightcomedies, and valtelgvrtea, in that order
i can be found on artfight @ aftonbuilt, team werewolf
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warriorstickers · 1 year
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Cavernclan, Year 2, Newleaf -> Yarrowfur and Fallingfur have gotten Greencough
-> Oatsky’s mangled tail has become swollen and hot to the touch. Glowfish and Rattleripple do their best to control it
-> Oaknettle asks Glowfish for advice about a dream he had
-> Leafkit asks Reedburr where kits come from. 
-> Glowfish, Rattleripple and Viktorclaw go out herb hunting for blackberries. Glowfish heads into the brambles, and very nearly ends up tangled in the brambles.
-> Cherryfreckle finds out she is expecting kits from Glowfish. The two share a moment, and Cherryfreckle hurries to tell Burntheart and their adopted son Pearkit. The news spreads through camp, and everyone is very happy for the couple. Goldstar is especially pleased, as these will be full-blood Cavernclan kits. 
-> Antpaw is made a warrior with the name Antburr. She is pleased to share a suffix with the former Deputy. She is Clever. 
-> Pearkit is made Pearpaw, and apprenticed to Talonripple. He’s become a bold young tom now, and gets along well with his mentor. 
-> Reedburr gets a splinter
-> Oaksky batts the moss ball back at Specklekit as they’re playing. She debates having more kits. 
-> Glowfish and Burntheart go and collect new moss. She congratulates him on his impending litter.
-> Rattleripple goes out to find herbs after several days of being unable to go out due to a storm. The soggy tunnels and lack of fresh air had made them grumpy, and Yarrowfur tries to cheer them up.  Yarrowfur starts a water fight from a puddle splash, and the two have a short water battle, before continuing their work.
-> Cherryfreckle is feeling huge, and comments to her mate that this should be a big litter. That Glowfish thought maybe 4!
-> Oaknettle tripped and caught his claw on something
-> Oatsky’s tail is healed, but the scars are permanent
-> Leafkit has a stomachache
-> Antburr saves Pearpaw from a dog while out on patrol with him and Talondrift in Hayclan territory. Antburr is badly hurt in the attempt with a broken leg, but is commended by Goldstar for protecting her clanmate. He tells her she as good as has Cavernclan blood. 
-> Nettleberry is charmed to learn that Tinykit really admires her. 
-> Burntheart and Fallenfur go on a hunting patrol. They manage to catch some prey. 
-> Twoleg activity has been increasing in the area, and some rumbles have been felt in the ground by the warriors.
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hatsbattlecats · 4 months
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The Lore pt 1
So my idea for the Tinysnow au is that after being attacked by Tigerpaw and running away, Tiny winds up in Windclan where he’s found by a patrol. They take him back to camp cause the warrior code says you gotta take care of kits even if they aren’t yours, and also this poor kid is hurt and scared out of his lil mind. Besides, sure he’s a kittypet, but he’s little and its dark.
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Talltail, upon meeting this kid, notices he’s got some similarities to Jake, (with my versions of them for this au, him and jake have the matching white paw, and Jake has blue/green heterochromia, his blue eye matches Tiny’s) and after hearing his story, decides to adopt Tiny as his son, naming him Tinykit, later Tinypaw (Tall dad his Tiny son)
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Theres some pushback from the clan, but Talltail refuses to back down on keeping Tinykit. Tinykit/paw deals with a fair bit of bulling and hazing from the other apprentices and older warriors, but that just pushes him to prove himself even more. He eventually earns the warrior name “Tinysnow” and later mentors Onepaw/Onewhisker instead of Deadfoot.
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He goes with windclan when they’re driven out of their territory, and harbors a resentment towards shadowclan for many moons to come, much like how he’s harbored a grudge against Tigerpaw/Tigerclaw since their meeting.
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When Fireheart and Greystripe come to bring Windclan home, Tallstar confides in Tinysnow that he’s certain Fire is also Jake’s son, like Tinysnow is. He walks with Fireheart and Onewhisker on the way back, wanting to learn more about how Fire came to join Thunderclan.
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When they stay in Barley and Ravenpaw’s barn, Tinysnow is confused why Ravenpaw is there (seeing as he's the "great and powerful tigerclaw's" apprentice), and ends up prying the story out of the trio (Raven/Fire/Grey). He tells them he’s not surprised, and recounts his own Tigerclaw story to them, reassuring them he’ll have their back if Tiger ever tries anything else.
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He also goes with the group to bring Fire and Grey back to Thunderclan territory, and gets in a fight with Riverclan before heading back with Deadfoot and Onewhisker. After that, Tinysnow and Fireheart meet up at every gathering to share news, and sometimes extra times since Tinysnow never had any siblings other than Ruby and Socks who always mean to him, and Fireheart never really got to know his siblings other than Princess.
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theanoninyourinbox · 1 year
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I was told the out this here, Like I should have done from the get go, OH WELL TIS HERE NOW
You mentioned Tinykit and siblings, we’re dropped off by another cat, what’s their story I wish to know please
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Get pranked it be Scourge baby! And Orange Ruby and Girl Socks! Story time!
So Sweetmoon was helping Spottedpaw gather herbs (girl talk time) when they saw a gray molly literally drOP A BABY HELLO!?!???? The pair start to rush over and see three! Three crying babies! The gray kittypet glares at her litter - imperfect, she scoffs, not worth the effort. She turns and Sweetmoon immediately slaps the everloving Dirt out of the idiot queen, and Spottedpaw starts to check the babies. The kittypet flees with heavily torn ears and bleeding flanks, and Sweetmoon carefully cleans her claws so she can snuggle the poor babies. The three are underweight and cold, and the Thunderclan mollies carry them home. After a thorough exam and a juicy squirrel (just old enough to be weaned), the little tom tearily asks why momma didn’t love them, and Sweetmoon, curling her tail around him, says that cat wasn’t your Mama - Mamas don’t hurt their babies! They keep them warm, keep them safe, and clean! The orange molly pipes up - does that mean YOU’RE our Mama? The three look up at her with big blue eyes. Of course! She chirps back, I always wanted three perfect little babies just like you! They immediately curl up into her bellyfur, as Spottedpaw and Featherwhisker watch approvingly.
Thistlestar and Snowfur pause outside the den, eyes wide. Well, Snowfur slowly mews, we always wanted grandkits - honey are you crying? Thistle baby do you need a minute? Thistlestar, tears running down his face, no, why do you ask?
Tinykit, Quailkit, and Rosekit are welcomed with open arms, and recover nicely. Tinypaw is mentored by Thrushpelt, Rosepaw by Adderfang, and Quailpaw by Robinwing. Tinyclaw is known as a calm cat, and starts the mediator role much earlier; a Shadowclan cat named Brokentail becomes his close friend, leading to a peaceful future. Rosecurl finds a pair of near-dead kits near the Shadowclan border and raises them - their mother Yellowfang watches in bittersweet relief as they grow. Quailflight befriends a few loners and kittypets - not their Not-Mama - and brings an older-than-canon Rusty and an already pregnant Princess back to camp.
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briarclangen · 4 months
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Moon 36 Allegiances
Starclan
Guide: Ravenstar
Windlarch
Tansytooth
Hopestripe
Oatdapple
Tadpolepaw
Frostaster
Hazykit
Leader:
Stemstar - Cisfem • Senior (124 moons) • Righteous • Clever
Deputy:
Cricketflame - Cisfem • Senior adult (98 moons) • Nervous • Talented swimmer
Healers:
Bittern - Cismasc • Adult (91 moons) • Strange • Keen eye 
Chispaleaf - Cisfem • Adult (83 moons) • Ambitious • Great kitsitter
Thrushwave - Cismasc • Young adult (38 moons) • Bloodthirsty • Keen eye & Clever
Mediator:
Whisker - Cismasc • Adult (69 moons) • Righteous • Masterful Storyteller & Good speaker
Warriors:
Foxfin - Cisfem • Senior (120 moons) • Ambitious • Valuable insight & Good mediator
Curlyash - Cismasc • Senior adult (109 moons) • Strict • Good swimmer
Lightfur - Cisfem • Senior adult (106 moons) • Strict • Good storyteller
Rainshade - Transfem • Senior adult (98 moons) • Troublesome • Excellent teacher
Piscesmask - Cismasc • Adult (92 moons) • Righteous • Natural intuition & Steady paws
Sneezeshimmer - Cisfem • Young adult (37 moons) • Righteous • Skilled mediator
Mossyflame - Cismasc • Young adult (37 moons) • Righteous • Unusually strong fighter & Fast runner
Poppybee - Cismasc • Young adult (35 moons) • Bloodthirsty • Den builder & good storyteller
Honeyheart - Cisfem • Young adult (22 moons) • Cold • Good speaker & climber
Sleepysky - Cisfem • Young adult (22 moons) • Loving • Trusted advisor
Fogleaf - Cisfem • Young adult (22 moons) • Troublesome • Keen eye
Saffronstripe - Cisfem • Young adult (22 moons) • Righteous • Fast runner
Peatminnow - Cisfem • Young adult (22 moons) • Nervous • Good hunter & Den builder
Cowourr - Cisfem • Young adult (18 moons) • Lonesome • Renowned hunter
Budwater - Cisfem • Young adult (17 moons) • Insecure • Fast as the wind & Steady paws
Wisteriatail - Cisfem • Young adult (17 moons) • Thoughtful • Good fighter
Dashrise - Cisfem • Young adult (16 moons) • Charismatic • Great speaker
Apprentices:
Ryepaw - Cismasc • Adolescent (8 moons) • Compassionate • Splashes in puddles & Quick to help
Ratpaw - Cismasc • Adolescent (8 moons) • Nervous • Quick to make peace
Larchpaw - Cisfem • Adolescent (7  moons) • Cold • Splashes in puddles
Elders:
Basilhawk - Cisfem • Senior (137 moons) • Insecure • Eloquent speaker
Grassbull - Cismasc • Senior (124 moons) • Righteous • Excellent teacher
Kits:
Whisperkit - Amab • Newborn • Polite
Tinykit - Afab • Newborn • Troublesome
Jackdawkit - Amab • Newborn • Nervous
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byrdscats · 1 year
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The Quality of Her Wriggles
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It was not a good time to bring a litter into the world. Leafbare was unforgiving this season, and as he looked at the dwindling remains of the freshkill pile, Owlheart wished they could have somehow waited till greenleaf. Greenleaf… the warrior’s mind dwindled, imagining the sprouts wiggling through the reeds, imagining the sunlight on the rocks in the camp, imagining the nursery safe and lined with fresh bedding and wet moss. His tired paws and cold snow ridden limbs trembled at the memory.  But I guess leafbare is how starclan fated it, and in leafbare the kits would be raised. Owlheart grabbed a fish from the freshkill pile, and headed over to the nursery, resigning that the most he could do was pray the kits would inherit his thick coat. 
His leader disagreed with him. Willowstar had seemed overjoyed that Reedfeather had kitted so soon.
Her mind was in the far future, thinking of the rising tensions with Thunderclan, apprentices and warriors who inherited her deputy’s size instead of coat, who inherited her deputy’s strength, her deputy’s wisdom in battle. But before they could become warriors they would have to survive being kits, he had snapped at her. They seemed so small… so fragile, he thought as he looked over the three resting bodies at his mates belly, watching their little chests rise and fall. Owlheart padded over to his mate and gently nudged with his head. 
“Reedfeather, eat” he suggested. 
The she-cat’s eyes snapped open, and she turned over to the thrush.
“Have they been getting enough milk?” he asked as his mate started to devour the prey.
“Relax, worryheart” Reedfeather teased in between bites. “They do nothing but nurse” she reassured. 
“The she-cat is so little…” Owlheart commented, laying down and giving the smallest of the kits a lick. 
“Don’t worry about it” pipped another of the queens, stretching. “Reedfeather was that size when she was little, the other two are just big…”
“We could call her tinykit…” Owlheart suggested, resting his head on Reedfeather. 
“Oh, I came up with names this morning!” she piped up, sitting up a bit.
“It’s about time!” Said Flowerclaw, the other queen, turning over towards the couple curiously. “I name all my kits within the first hour…”
“The gray and white one is fogkit” Reedfeather continued proudly. “The she-cat maggotkit. And the white one moonkit.”
Flowerclaw raised an eyebrow. “Well I guess we all know which one you like the least…”
“Don’t be silly, '' Reedfeather scolded. “I named her maggotkit for the quality of her wriggles!” She explained, gently prodding the kit demonstratively, who did indeed wriggle.
Owlheart let out a mrow of laughter. “Reedfeather the apprentices will bully her…'' he warned. Well accustomed to his lover's eccentricities, but worried all the same.
“No they won't,” She said confidently. “She’ll be too busy leaving them in the dust.”
“After tussling with brothers like these, absolutely.” said Owlheart. “Moonkit looks like his father” Owlheart continued, proudly, looking down at him. They had the same coat, although moonkit’s white and his gray. “And fogkit is already dreaming of hunting” he commented, watching the kits limbs twitch in his sleep. “Who do you think their mentors will be?” 
“Oh, I’m hoping Skybristle” Reedfeather commented, thinking fondly of her she-cat bestie. “And maybe Oakeyes… do you think Willowstar wi-” The queen paused, following her husband’s gaze, which had shifted to the front of the den. The shadow of a large cat had cast a darkness across the already dim hollow, light reflecting in the giant maine-coons yellow, staring eyes. 
“Do you need something Hillpelt?” Reedfeather asked, tense. 
Hillpelt stared for a second, the light of the outside snow illuminating his tattered black fur. 
“No” he decided, before turning to leave. 
There was a moment of silence in the nursery, cold and uncomfortable. The queens stared at where the cat had stood. Owlheart looked between them for a moment, before decisively trying to break the awkward silence. 
“Well, maybe Hillpelt thinks one of them has the makings for a medicine cat” He joked. 
Reedfeather let out a nervous laugh. 
“Don’t say that dear, I know Hillpelt’s old but he’s so....” She exchanged a glance with Flowerclaw. “...creepy. I don’t want my kits in there with him all day” She said, curling her tail around them protectively. 
“He’s a medicine cat, he couldn’t kill them if he wanted to,” Owlheart reassured. “Unless he accidentally sat on one.” Reedfeather snorted. “Besides” he reminded her like a good deputy “It would be an honor to have one of my kin serve as medicine cat in my clan” 
“I suppose” Reedfeather said, relaxing as she warmed up to the idea, looking down at her two male kits “Maybe he’d treat us extra nice whenever we were sick” 
“Oh, I thought he was looking at Maggotkit” Owlheart commented. “Doesn’t she look smart enough to memorize herbs?” 
“She’s got a warrior’s spirit,” Reedfeather said, offended. “you can’t confine her to the medicine den”
“That’s not what i… she’s just so tiny,” Owlheart defended.
Flowerclaw snorted. “Tiny enough to crawl into your den and claw your ears off! I’ve been watching them play, the two boys just fool around” 
“Alright, alright, I'll take it back” Owlheart chuckled. “Fogkit can become a medicine cat. Moonkit can become a warrior, and when I'm the leader, I’ll make Maggotkit deputy.” 
“That’s more like it” Said Reedfeather, gazing into her mates eyes fondly. 
“Are you two warm enough in here?” Owlheart asked. 
“Yes,” said Reedfeather. “But could you ask Redpaw to bring us some fresh moss once she’s back from border patrol?”
“Of course,” Owlheart said, untangling himself from her and standing up, stretching, hoping his apprentice would be up to it after all the extra hunting they’d been doing. “If you need anything, just ask-”
“We’re fine, Owlheart” Reedfeather reassured. “Go help lead the clan.”
“Okay, okay” The tom-cat said as he backed backwards out of the den, back into the slow falling snow. “Stay safe” He said, before walking back over towards the leader's den. 
He glanced to the side into the medicine den as he passed, and watched the giant cat within pace back and forth with minor unease. 
The kits did not share their fathers concerns. They were thrilled to have been born in leafbare- as time passed on, they found the snowflakes perfect targets for pretend hunting, amused by the shapes their little paws left in the snow, and always happy to return to their mothers warm pelt after a long day. Just-opened kit’s eyes didn't wander to the dwindling fresh kill pile, didn’t see the ache in their fathers feet as he came to visit everyday. They were preoccupied with each other. A moon passed- or two, or three, and the cold relented. 
“There there” Moonkit said to his sister, reaching forward to pat Maggotkit’s paw, which their mother had just successfully pulled a thorn out of. 
“Did you see that??” he said to the adults. “I’m going to be a medicine cat.” The kitten declared. 
“NO, me!” Fogkit exclaimed, tripping over his brother to lick Maggotkit’s wound. “By the power of starclan” he spoke over his yowling trampled brother, dramatically. “You are healed.”
“You can’t be a medicine cat if you KILL me” Moonkit said yelped dramatically, shoving Fogkit off of him. 
Maggotkit finally got up, limping past her brothers. “Mom should be a medicine cat,” she said. “She did everything…”
“Moms already a warrior” Fogkit explained. “Mousebrain” His sister stuck out her tongue at him. 
“You're both mousebrains” Moonkit huffed. “You were ruining my procedure” he accused.
“With how grumpy you are Moonkit, they won't make you a medicine cat” Maggotkit teased. “They’ll send you right to the elders den with all the other old farts!” 
“Maggotkit!” Reedfeather piped up. “We respect our elders” 
“Right” the kit said, shuffling back and staring at her paws. “But he was being mean!” 
“Bop him on the nose for me then” Reedfeather advised, turning back over to groom herself. “But don't make fun of Cloudleap and Halfpaw…”
Maggotkit giggled, swatting her brother on the nose and then running off.
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