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keblestone · 3 months
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Sleekwhisker Redesign Again
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simbasomba · 3 months
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I wanna draw something but idk what so here’s a sleekwhisker doodle
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dawngen · 11 months
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"When do you think Oatstar will do the naming ceremony...?"
"I hope soon. Juniperpaw has been giving me grief ever since I told her I passed on my recommendation to Eagleburn."
Sitting together, Orchidspots and Hollyclaw preened in the early morning sunlight, sharing tongues and passing gossip back and forth. Elsewhere, the clan was bustling with activity. In the distance, Eagleburn busied himself with arranging the morning and afternoon hunting patrols, while Juniperpaw was practicing her hunting prowl.
"Sleekpaw is almost there as well," murmured Hollyclaw, irritation rising in the dappled gray cat's voice. Emerald eyes drifted until they fixed on Eagleburn. The black, scarred tom-cat stood tall and proud. Even from their distance in this sun-blessed spot, Hollyclaw could feel the aura of confidence he radiated. Truly, that cat was a gift from StarClan. For how else would they survive under the leadership of such a self-doubting cat?
"I'm worried Oatstar will keep up this habit of his, and we'll end up having a bunch of apprentices running the clan."
Orchidspots shuddered, causing his ginger, bengal-patterned pelt to ripple as if caught in an intense shiver.
"Don't curse us with that," he hissed, swatting her with his tail. The she-cat chuckled.
"We both know Eagleburn won't let that happen," she reassured, her tone confident as she glanced back to their deputy. Yes, by the day, it seemed more and more like Eagleburn was their true deputy, and not Oatstar. While she did believe StarClan had given them Eagleburn as a deputy for reason, she felt dubious of why they had allowed Oatstar to assume the role of leader.
Had StarClan no power over a past leader's choices? Could they not see a cat as unworthy, and not permit them their nine lives?
... Did Oatstar even have his nine lives?
"Why do you look like you have your head in the clouds?"
Orchidspots's curious voice made Hollyclaw snap out of her thoughts, quickly shaking her head.
"Sorry. Thinking about my next round of training with Sleekpaw," she lied, and Orchidspots nodded understandingly.
"Yes... I need to think about my next excuse for Juniperpaw as to why her warrior ceremony is delayed again."
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amirisqueer · 2 years
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Bunch of Warrior Cats
Finleap, Hawkwing, Leafstar, Sleekwhisker, Tree, Twigbranch, Violetshine
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Sleekwhisker!
Struggled with her color Palette terribly and I'm still not 100% satisfied
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Sleekwhisker
She’s based on an old design I’ve made for her
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backbak100 · 1 year
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Funny how only 1/3 of the apprentices from AvoS actually survived, and only 1 of them are still in ShadowClan. Hm. Yeah. Amazing right?
[IMAGE ID: The ShadowClan apprentices from A Vision of Shadows lined up in a forest. Sleekpaw, Needlepaw, Beepaw, Juniperpaw, Yarrowpaw, and Strikepaw. Describing left to right. Sleekpaw is light cream with an slightly orange-cream muzzle and stripe on her back. She has a white chest and orange-cream paws, tail-tip and green eyes. She has her mouth open talking to Needlepaw who is to her right. Needlepaw is a light gray with a lighter gray muzzle, dash on her chest, paws, tail-tip, and green eyes. She is looking at Sleekpaw with a happy expression, her mouth has a smile that shows her teeth. Next to them Juniperpaw is looking slightly behind him to talk to Strikepaw. He is a plain black with green eyes and has his mouth open as if he’s talking. Strikepaw‘s mouth has a closed smile and is dark brown with darker brown stripes, tail tip, and orange eyes. In front of Strikepaw and Juniperpaw, Beepaw and Yarrowpaw are crouched down, both with their mouths open. Beepaw is white with a black front paw and wrist, ears, tail, and blue eyes. He has a long stripe that follows the top of his back. Yarrowpaw is a dark ginger with darker paws and wrists, stripes, ears, tail, and yellow eyes. END ID]
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aclanofthembos · 2 years
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on the list of female villains that I wanna hear more about / see more of
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leafpoolstanblog · 7 months
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ShadowClan-Y10-GL
Sleekpaw and Juniperpaw are apprenticed to Flametail and Marshstar. 
Juniperpaw dies during his apprenticeship. 
Slatekit also dies.
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watersplash · 1 year
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oapies · 1 year
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keblestone · 1 year
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Sleekwhisker Redesign
New eyes and nose style? Uhhh...
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iceclan-iterations · 1 year
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bonefall · 1 year
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i know that you’ve mentioned the Oakstar Pinestar Tigerstar Bramblestar leader lineage, but have you ever talked about the medicine cats, with Leafpool Jayfeather Alderheart?
I haven't spoken about them yet! I think it's because, unfortunately, I have a lot less good to say about the concept
It frustrates me that the Medcat role is supposed to be sacred, special, and the ONLY social role in the Clan that can stand up to the leader because of its separation; and TWICE in ThunderClan, unwilling cats were forced into it.
With the Tiger leader lineage, I think all of them make really compelling antagonists and there's a line of both ambition and trauma that's fun to talk about, how they end up taking that out on their families and the societies they're responsible for.
But with Leaf/Jay/Alder, Jay and Alder both did not want the position... and it comes with so many extra restrictions. The fact that two disabled characters (Jay with blindness, Alder with what could be severe anxiety) are forced into vows of celibacy so they can be 'useful' to their societies REALLY badly bothers me.
Especially Alder, because the opening of AVOS is miserable. The scene where he's forced into the role in Apprentice's Quest is gutwrenching to me, and then later in River of Fire when Velvet is in camp, Jayfeather has to try to enforce that celibacy vow and... ugh! I don't like it!
And they don't, y'know, frame it like it's a horrifying thing either, or... anything, good OR bad. It wasn't even until Thornclaw was complaining in TBC that they even made a point about all of the major positions of power being filled up by Firekin.
This rant has been really unfocused, but I guess the difference is like... the Oak/Pine/Tiger/Bramble succession adds a lot to the idea of a running prestige in their lineage that contrasts with the horrible things they did with their power.
Leaf/Jay/Alder succession felt more like the Erins being unable to stop focusing on Firekin for a SINGLE modern arc, and shoving every disabled member of the family into the den to still be 'special...' which it stops being, because 2/3 of them didn't want to be there.
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amirisqueer · 2 years
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juniperclangen · 6 months
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Moon 2: Sleekpaw, Whirlpaw and Clearpaw are given their full names. Sharpglare went missing, and was found dead in the territory.
This moon's story under the cut!
"Let all the cats old enough to dig gather at the tunnel entrance for a meeting!" Tempeststar's mew rang out through the passages, bouncing off the walls until it filled the camp. The cats came from all directions, Trouttail pulling herself up from outside the nursery and Crookedpaw and Howlpaw stuck their heads out of the medicine den curiously.
When he was sure that all the cats were there Tempeststar's eyes scanned the camp, looking for three in particular. He picked them out one by one, beckoning them forward to stand in the clearing before him. Pythonrain's two kits and Sleekpaw looked up at him, mixes of fear and excitement in all their eyes. His heart went out to them. The old tom's passing was still fresh in all of their minds, and he could hardly imagine what it was like for those two, still so young... so so young.
"I, Tempeststar, leader of JuniperClan, call upon my warrior ancestors to look down on these apprentices. They have trained so hard, and lost so much, and I commend them to you." It took a great deal of effort to keep from choking up after seeing the pure anguish in Sleekpaw's eyes. Of course, Pythonrain had been her mentor. Was there a cat in the Clan that hadn't been affected by his death?
"Sleekpaw." The ginger tabby stepped forward, casting her green eyes to the sky as if she could see something no-one else could, "You have proven yourself many times over as a capable and intelligent medicine cat. Do you promise to honour the code and your warrior ancestors?"
"I do." Her voice was quiet, but the conviction in those two words spoke volumes.
"Then I give you the name Sleekwisp. StarClan honours you for your resilience and forethought, and I am proud to welcome you as JuniperClan's second medicine cat." The Clan cheered as she fidgeted awkwardly, smiling like she was unsure how to take their praise.
Turning his attention to the other two, his heart gave another painful thud. Pythonrain had been their father, how devastating to lose a father so young...
"Whirlpaw, Clearpaw, do you promise to honour the warrior code and protect JuniperClan, even at the cost of your life?"
"I do."
"I do."
Their tiny voices rang out across the clearing. He had faced some backlash for making them warriors a moon early, but they did deserve it, that fact was undeniable. He was confident they'd be good warriors, no matter their age.
"Whirlpaw, Clearpaw, from this moment on you will be known as Whirlfern and Clearstripe. Whirlfern, StarClan honours you for your self-respect and Clearstripe, they honour you for your unwavering support. We welcome you as full warriors of JuniperClan!"
As he leapt down, the cheers rang around him. Clearstripe revelled in his Clanmates' attentions, while Whirlfern hung back at the edge of the crowd, a small smile on his face.
Suddenly a cry tore through the celebrations, sharp and desperate. "Everyone!" Snapstripe raced into the clearing, mud and twigs littering his pelt. His yellow eyes were wide and round, bulged out in fear, "It's- it's Sharpglare! I was patrolling out in the territory, you know like normal, and- and!" He stopped to catch a breath before continuing, "I found him dead!"
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