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SunflowerClan’s leader, the lovely Lilystar!
- Design mildly inspired by 1920s flappers! Most notable in the hair-fluff and her feather-boa mane.
- I’m gonna roll a sexuality/gender generator for each character as they come out, and Lilystar is a dynamasexual cis female who uses she/they pronouns!
- I imagine she’s very young for a leader, maybe having only been a full warrior for a handful of seasons before being made deputy, and then immediately having leadership thrust upon her. Probably even still training the apprentice given to her to qualify for deputyship! All due to the medicine cat giving a (false?) sign for her reign…
- Very much guided by her heart, which causes her to make some pretty reckless decisions. She’s passionate, bold, and unafraid to be blunt when it comes to speaking her mind. She’s also very confident and self-assured, oftentimes making said reckless decisions by her own volition and without consulting anyone else - much to the frustration of her medicine cat and the amusement of her deputy.
- Her warrior name was Lilythroat!
- Born into Bird-Of-Paradise-Clan.
[Image ID: Two images- The upper image is of a simple white box with the black text of “SUNFLOWERCLAN - The Warmhearted and Bold” written across it. The lower image is an digital drawing set against a translucent background, of a tall, skinny, somewhat fluffy, mostly cream-white cat with tall, tufted ears, striking dark copper eyes, and especially fluffy fur around her mane, face, paws, and tail; she has cream-orange and light blue-gray patches across her face, back, and along her tail, all of which are tabby-striped. There is a distinctive star-shaped mark at her shoulder, and a very small heart-shaped mark at the left side of her muzzle. Across her hind legs is the stylized artist signature of “spottyissleepwalking” written in faded lavender. Above her is a white box with the black text of “LILYSTAR - a mostly white, lilac and cream ticked tabby she-cat, with short fur, and copper eyes”. /. End ID.]
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spotty-is-slumberous · 3 months
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So I don’t have the emotional bandwidth nor the skill NOR the attention span to keep up a Clangen blog…..
But would anybody like to read the google docs I’ve got going for a story that I’m pretty proud with so far? It’s updated pretty much by the hour lmao
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troutfur · 1 year
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I just had a lightning bolt of inspiration for the poly-med au, so hear me out:
It happens every other generation(to avoid bloat)
And Firestar would be seen as Spottedleaf's bastard son.
Cause think about it! She could have patches of flaming red, she spent a long time around the two-leg place roughly six months ago, and then this tiny flaming red kittypet kitten shows up, claiming that he heard about the Clans from his dad (Jake would step up to raise Rusty more in this au, and would be talking about Tallstar) and Spottedleaf and Bluestar seem very eager to let him in... I imagine that the children of the poly-med gen. would often have prophecies attached to them... and the Thunderclan inhabitants quickly wise up and realize that there's probably a prophecy going on...
Granted, this would nix Spotted/Fire. Not too bad.
But word travels quickly at the gathering, and at Firepaw's first one, he is awkwardly shuffled to meet the Meddie cats. Cats stare at him, whisper about Spottedleaf, and overall Firepaw is very confused since no one explained what was going on.
Yellowfang meets him and is immediately like 'You're Spottedleaf's bastard son? I thought she'd choose a handsome mate, but I'm sure your parent has a... tolerable personality."
Firepaw: what.
I'M DYING, THAT REACTION IS SO FUNNY!
I'm honestly very interested in how this affects the relationship between Spottedleaf and her husbands/wives. How much of a grudge do they hold against her and Firepaw? Would the expectation be that they shun her for her treachery or would they step up as adoptive parents?
Either way, while I think Spotty could make an argument in ThunderClan about him being accepted on the ground that, you know, meddie child and all, it'd be a harder pill to swallow in the other Clans to have him so readily accepted. I imagine seeing him as deputy and eventually leader would incense them even more and boy that is juicy drama.
Also Firepaw's "mom" dying. That's gonna hit hard on the boy.
If this skips a generation, Leafpool's gonna be the next one right? This can be slotted neatly into the concept as I was developing it. Though it would preclude Kestrel/Jay/Willow/Flame polycule. Shame, I like those guys.
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i got inspired by @spottyissleepwalking​ and decided to do my own clan gen, so yeah, thanks Spotty!!
anyways here’s the heads of Downyclan, they’re pretty neat.
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nightly-ruse · 2 years
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@spottyissleepy here y’a go some oc’s of mine-
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The spotty tall cat is Birch, the short curly one is Wister, the red one is Olivestar from my first clan Gen, the top one is Heather Wildwind, and then Corvid Nightbird in his fancy attire. The first thing of birch is her newest design but the old one is my only full body ref, she’s probably my main oc with Heather and Corvid second lol
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mevekagvain · 3 years
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Chapter 189 - I still have no clue why the lords' sanctuary is used as a grave like okay yeah I do it's mostly symbolic and to grieve but I still think it doesn't make sense. All the other uses? Yeah cool. Grave? Nah, not when purebloods dissipate into red mist when they die. Extremely funny imagining mvp lord picking out a fancy coffin full well knowing he won't leave a corpse though like okay king <3 and I haven't even started on those damn stairs.
- Everytime Rael's being cringe I flash through renditions of memes that cover the general energy of habitual suffering that is simultaneously willing yet forced.
- Tbh as someone who doesn't particularly believe in the whole concept of honourable fighting unless it's sports or agreed upon beforehand by all parties and because they're going against what they perceive as traitors or invaders... Rajak shouldn't be scolding Rael for trying to get rid of the trio.
Chapter 190 - Here they know the traiters were behind the Loyard massacre but later Seira doesn't even think that Zarga may have played a part until he said it himself so what's the truth.
- Really, Rousare having died should make it obvious that Gejutel wasn't involved and prevent all this. At least Ludis has some sense.
- Ah, time for grandpa's trashtalk.
Chapter 191 - It always drives me insane that Raskreia knows jack shit about Frankenstein and Raizel like she really did not give a fuck about them did she lmao? Oh father has sent clan leaders out on an arrest warrant? Oh father asks me to regularly visit this random stranger who he adores often and wishes for him to be lord? Why would I ever wish to learn more about them? Like queen ily but keep track of important events in Lukedonia even before you're lord please.
- I know Gejutel's just bullshitting but like. The traitors having foresight? Sjjsjsis where? Lagus and Roctis yeah sure I get it. But the rest? Ignes literally experimented on ppl in Lukedonia. Urokai, as much as I love him, is definitely the stupid dumbass of the group. Zarga if he had any foresight would have either just stayed on Lukedonia and chilled as a loner or had a heir who he passed Lontrick on to and left Lukedonia to once again chill as a loner since unlike the others he only disagreed with the new ideals rather than wanting to actively murder someone. As for Gradeus... we know he can use his brain but he really turned it off entirely when deciding to install bloodstones huh? Like if all you want to do is fight than becoming that strong even when you're already the strongest around is not gonna be enjoyable. Well then he went cuckoo so whtever. Ofc I do wonder whether his goal went from enjoying fighting to mere murder before or after he was exposed to bloodstones and the same for him massacring his clan since the options have implications.
- And here we are at the "clan leaders should go into eternal sleep with the lord" bullshit. Like sorry but just cos the good guys are the ones spouting it doesn't mean I'll ever agree with it. Like tf. It makes me think immediately of rulers who had their servants buried alive with them, emperors whose harems were killed upon their deaths, wives set fire upon their husbands funerals, etc. It is interesting ofc that even nobles who are very obviously written as the best race in noblesse have such regressive and cruel practices. Much more fascinating to have humans take inspiration from them for both good and bad after all.
- Grandpa really tried to be mean so Raskreia wouldn't feel bad executing him huh. Not that it worked ofc.
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Chapter 192 - It's so funny that Raizel changes his clothes to Lukedonia's black and gold upon entering because like, did he feel like the odd one out or something?
- Darling clan leaders, I'll excuse your ignorance and underestimation of the enemy, but esteemed lord please, you should know better.
- Hilarious that Gejutel saw that the current gen had extremely spotty knowledge due to their predecessors being like that ig but instead of fixing that he essentially went "It's none of my business idc idc" and ignored it until it came back to bite him in the ass. Like at least tell the lord about all this pls. She should know what a noblesse is 😭
Chapter 193 - Rip Karias not finding everyone in the throne room. It's like when a class gets changed last minute and you have no clue which new place it's in.
- Raizel just take the earring off normally I swear. Imagine having only one memento from a friend you actually meant to keep but you just tear it apart. I would cry.
- Gejutel being apologetic about making Raizel use his lifeforce... grandpa,,,
Chapter 194 - The fact that Ludis' eyes glow as he sets up the protection for the sanctuary,,, love him.
- Insert 300 page analysis on Raskreia's relationship with being lord and just her in general here. I'm too lazy to type it out so insecurities, lack of communication, lack of clarity, formality and duty leading to distant relationships, etc etc etc.
Chapter 195 - This is so rude 😤
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- God Karias' entrance and interactions with everyone,,, the way he fusses over Raskreia openly, the way Rozaria beckons him over, them,,,
Chaoter 196 - "The clan leaders share my thoughts" obviously not with the traitors. Well Roctis may have agreed but Ignes prevented him from all that. Still, even from the other 4 non traitors of Ru, Elenor, Loyard and Mergas, it's very much possible they disagreed but simply kept quiet about their thoughts because how dare they go against the lord? I mean, the track record isn't exactly great and that's just how it is in these sort of systems.
- Well I definitely think the method he decided on was stupid but I do think mvp lord's sentiment was very sweet. And ofc just how he wants the best for Raizel... it makes me sad everytime like he just wants him to be happy and be able to enjoy life and yet. Just how his message always has him with that soft smile for Raizel as he tells him to live a long joyous life... that he wants him to be safe... that he's happy he's been outlived... gonna go cry brb..
Chapter 197 - Yeah just gonna ignore and replace the misogynistic bs they make mvp lord spout with like "Be wary of men; instead of wasting time beating them up see if you have any interest in women instead. Especially if they're not nobles. Only wear what you're comfortable with and don't let anyone pressure you. Remember to train often with swords or your skills will become rusty. Etc etc etc."
Chapter 198 - At least he has earring number 2 ig
- "This house is a little old and needs some renovation" It's great that you're being tactful but Tao we both know that this estate that hasn't had any upkeep for at least 5 centuries needs a hell lot more than a little fixing.
- M-21 just has his priorities straight okay,,, you all do need to change.
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- Why did Tao pack aprons and gloves for the trip?
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waterstar2016 · 6 years
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“Two Shades of Green” Part 4
***Disclaimer…I do not own TMNT. I created some characters to play in their world.***
Hello. If you are taking the time to follow along with this story thank you! Let me know what you think?
Shredder is pacing. The stupid gallery showing was too damned far away. He yells for three of his foot that had shown him they were slightly more competent than the others and yells…”Go now! I want her brought to me!!! You can play with her a little bit, but remember she’s mine. The only marks are her will be made by me.” The three foot bow low and leap through the window into the night.
“There she is!” says Donatello, she’s almost home. Raphael bounces on his feet. He didn’t want to admit that watching Immogene was making his shorts uncomfortable. He turns his back to his brothers and makes a slight adjustment. “Ok let’s go then. I need to hit something.” He growls out.
Leo peers into night squinting his eyes…he was getting a bad feeling. There was a snap and the street lamps all around Immogene went dark. Leo was able to make out three of the foot clan skulking in the shadows following her. He motions to his brothers showing them…“Not so fast guys she’s about to get some unwanted attention.” Raphael responds “Well shit, I’d just about given up on being able to kick me some ass tonight…let’s go!”
Immogene hugged her jacket to herself. The night was chilly, and she could hear the faint buzzing of the street lights. She stops suddenly and feels her skin crawl. She hears a ‘snap’, and the lights go out. Three figures in black with swords land in front of her. “Shit” She gasps. In daydreaming about Brian finally being happy with her, she didn’t realize there was no longer anyone else outside.
She runs…the guys in black followed. She kept looking over her shoulder while trying to keep track of where she was going. Turning to the left she swears…“Damnit!” She’d almost run into a wall.
Immogene had accidently let them lead her into the alleyway a block away from her apartment. The next thing she knew there was an arm around her waist and a sword at her neck. A voice hisses in her ear. “Aw come on pretty lady, we just want to have some fun, and then take you to Shredder. “Shredder?!” Immogene snorts “Who the fuck is that? It sounds like something I could use in my kitchen.” She was scared and was talking smack to try and gain herself more time to figure out how in the hell she was going to get out of this. She grabbed onto her courage and her Karate training kicks in. Immogene slams her heel into the one that was holding her in his knee, and plants a solid kick to another's face. Hand up, she’s readies herself for more. She hears him curse “Stop fooling around you fucking idiots. Get her!”
Immogene fights with everything she has, and she thinks she just might make it out of this alive when all of a sudden she feels a sharp sting in her leg. Immogene falls to the ground and screams in pain. Looking down she sees throwing star stuck more than halfway in her left upper thigh. Seconds pass and she starts to feel light headed. Immogene hears one of her attackers tell the other…”Well at least she’s down, and can’t fight anymore, but the other guy’s gonna be dead when Shredder sees this.”
Raphael could see her in the distance, but they were having a hard time getting to her, more of the foot had confronted on them in the alley across from where she was. He was actually quite impressed with her fighting skills. She had some moves. Then he sees one throw a star and watches Immogene go down. Even from where he was Raphael could see the crimson stain forming on her jeans. “Shit guys she’s hit!” GO GO GO! Bulldozing over the last few remaining foot he heads towards her.
Immogene is laying on the ground holding her leg, she’s trying to stop the flow of blood. She knows this is bad. The ninjas are closing in and laughing. Telling her what Shredder had planned for her. Her vision is going spotty, and she sees four huge green men, and thinks to herself “What in the hell?!” She must have lost more blood than she was aware of. These four guys looked like turtles! The biggest one wearing a red mask holds a large finger over his mouth and gives her the “shhh” signal. Immogene’s eyes go wide and she blinks rapidly. The guys in black notice her reaction and start to turn around.
The big brute in red charges and plows into the three bad guys and they go flying into the wall. They crash into the bricks, bounce off and lay still. Then the one wearing a purple mask with huge goggles on head comes up behind Immogene and tells her just to relax and she’s safe now. There was an orange masked one behind her, who was gently supporting her head. He looks at her with a concerned look on his face but smiles reassuringly. The purple one tears of a strip off the wrapping on his arm and gently but firmly ties a tourniquet above the star. “I’m sorry my lady, but this is going to hurt.” Immogene grimaces in pain as he secures it tight…but manages to only hiss. She really didn’t want to pass out.
Raphael scoops her up while saying “Leo let me get her, I can move faster while carryin somthin and we need to get her to the lair fast.” Immogene notices his gravelly Brooklyn accent. Donnie was starting to sweat, it was time to go. This woman needed medical attention.
Immogene is slowly losing consciousness. She thinks to herself ‘Who are these guys?! Where are they taking me?’ The last thing she hears before she lets the darkness take her is that deep voice saying “It’s ok princess you’re gonna be alright.”
Raphael had never moved so fast. Nothing better try to get in his way right now. He feels Immogenes body against his can feel her strength. The feminine softness over her muscles just made her even more beautiful.
When they got back to the lair Raphael gently thrusts her into Donnie’s arms. Donnie takes her and lays her on a bed in his lab. Donnie looks at Raphael. Suddenly, he grabs for Raphael’s Sai. The next thing Raphael knew Donnie was using the Sai to tear Immogene’s jeans off. Raphael feels a hand on his shoulder, It’s master Splinter. His father gently leads him from the room. Raphael glances back one more time and sees that Donnie is totally focussed on Immogene. Clenching his fists and sighing he follows his father out of the room. Mikey hands him a towel, and Raphael wonders why. Mikey pointedly looks at his plastron. Raphael was covered in Immogene’s blood.
Casey approaches Raphael carefully…“Raph, she’ll be ok, Donnie is patching her up, he won’t let anything happen to her.” Raphael just growls and starts pacing. Immogene was still unconscious and he could see Leo and Splinter are gently hugging an inconsolable April.
Donnie manages to get everything closed. Thank god he’s perfected the blood synthesizer he’d started working on. If he hadn’t Immogene would have slipped through his fingers. He sighed. Immogene would have a bit of a recovery ahead of her. “Why?” He whispers. She’d already been through so much. He tucks some of her hair back behind her ear. Gritting his teeth, he would make sure she came through.
Immogene opened her eyes and called out “Hello, anyone there…where am I?” Her leg was wrapped up in a dressing and she was attached to all kinds of monitors. She was stripped down to her underwear, bra and tank top. She didn’t feel much pain, so she’d figured they had her on some good drugs. Hearing someone coming she pulls the sheet up to her chest and waits.
“Gen! O my god, you’re awake!” Shoulders sagging in relief, Immogene realized it was April. She came rushing to Immogene’s side and gave her a hug. Immogene starts crying and then shakes her head to make herself stop. She’d really kicked some ass before that damn asshole pegged her with that throwing star. She thought to herself “Who uses that shit anyway?” Immogene didn’t trust her memory as to what had happened the night before. Maybe April could shed some light.
“O April!” Immogene exclaimed. “Which hospital am I in, what drugs do they have me on?…I dreamt I was rescued by turtles! I’m losing my mind.”
April just looks at her and says “Well…remember those friends I mentioned?” Immogene looks at her face, confusion and disbelief written all over it “No way April, that’s impossible…” Immogene stops mid-sentence…something had just become very clear. “My god you’re not kidding!! This is how you get out of those scraps?! Them?! “ April nods reassuringly and glances at the door.
“Gen, meet the guys.” Immogene slowly turns her head towards the door and resolves not to pass out.
To be continued…
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AFTER FIFTY MILLION YEARS, SUNFLOWERCLAN RETURNS!!! He’s also the last warrior in the lineup, so onto apprentices next!!
Spiderflower is a personal favorite of mine, not only just design wise but as a character as well lol; I’m considering adopting him out of the bunch and claiming him as my official blorbo
Overall appearance heavily inspired by spiders as a whole, not any specific breed just. Splider. The fangs, spiky fur, thick tail especially, but also the additional eye! He has a very tame sort of diprosopus, in which just one eye was duplicated; he is completely blind out of it.
The black sheep of the Clan in many ways. He’s a tad over aggressive and generally unfriendly in his mannerisms, a lone wolf who chooses the company of insects over other cats, as he finds an unusual interest and comfort in them. It was initially sparked as interest in his namesake as an apprentice, when he was viciously teased for his appearance and retreated further into SunClan’s open territory, along the borders, to discover more kinds of bugs.
Son of Gingerclaw. Younger brother of Commaclaw. It is a popular rumor that Ravenfur is his sire, though neither Ginger nor Raven have ever confirmed (or denied) such rumors.
Gained the “-flower” suffix in an attempt to be separated further from his mother; he was going to be named Spiderclaw by Lilystar’s predecessor, before he caught wind of it and confronted his leader, practically begging for a different suffix.
The generator has decreed that Spiderflower is a trans man (he/it) and is omniflux-lithosexual. (He too has a crush on Goldennose).
[Image ID: Two images- The upper image is of a simple white box with the black text of “SUNFLOWERCLAN - The Warmhearted and Bold” written across it. The lower image is an digital drawing set against a translucent background, of a thin, somewhat spiky-furred black classic tabby cat with a thick, fluffy tail, and somewhat rounded, tufted ears; his chest, belly, hind paws, and the underside of his tail are white, alongside two distinctive marks below his eyes and at his brows; his eyes are golden-amber and narrow, with a third, blind, slightly bulbous eye beneath his left eye; he also has long, protruding canines and a single black toe on his right forepaw. Across his hindquarters is the stylized artist signature of “spottyissleepwalking” written in faded lavender. Above him is a white box with the black text of “SPIDERFLOWER - a black classic tabby tom, with short fur, and amber eyes”. /. End ID.]
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Wanted to redraw Lilystar since my art style has grown a little…
I love drawing headshots I think they’re my favorites lol
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Couple of ocs I got from a new Clan gen
Uhm… I like them a normal amount pls ask me about them
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Redesigned Rowanpaw…. I am. Needlessly attached to her
Thinkin’ about going to Deep @/cryptidclaw Roots and following their example of turning the Sunflowers into a Kinship… maybe renamin’ some of them too…
Anyway!! Lady Rowan my beloved
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Hmm…. I just watched this video by the lovely Moonkitti… and I’m tempted to have my Clans follow this sort of plot/set up
TIME TO RESTRUCTURE EVERYTHING AND MAKE A LEGITIMATE STORY, WOOOO!!!
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Alright! Let’s try this again!!
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Meet MossyClan!
A broken Clan trying to recover in the wake of a devastating rot that broke out and consumed the entirety of their former territory.
Let’s see how they do, shall we?
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My goal with this Clan, as god of these little cats and their world? Drive them to extinction. We’re not here to see these guys thrive, we’re here to make MossyClan no more >:3c
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The girl, the legend, drama fodder Rowanpaw
Training under her grandmother’s biggest supporter, and under the eyes of the Clan as a whole, alongside her fierce mother and grandmother put a lot of crushing pressure on Rowanpaw’s shoulders early on. In the beginning, as a younger cat, it did it’s best to desperately meet their expectations, but ultimately only succeeded in running itself ragged and making itself absolutely miserable. Finally, unable to meet the constant demands and baleful eyes of those crowding around them, they started acting out: avoiding their duties, traipsing outside of the Clan’s territory, meeting with loners and kittypets, and, ultimately, taking a girlfriend in a kittypet named Sunny - and ultimately choosing to carry her kits.
Is the same age as Spiderflower and Lilystar, is from the same generation, but Thriftthroat is purposefully holding her back from her full name as something of a “punishment” for her acting out, alongside the break she needed in order to have her kits.
Ever since giving birth, she has yet to reach out to Sunny, and is somewhat resigned when it comes to her kits. It acknowledges them, knows they’re it’s, but is actively being coaxed into avoiding them entirely by its mentor and family. (They long to act as their mother, and feels a sense of bitterness whenever they watche Eveningear care for them. She also desperately wants to present them to Sunny.)
In my head, she sounds like Catra from SPoP ^^
All hail the almighty generator: Rowanpaw is a philosexual graygender (she/they/it).
[Image ID: Two images- The upper image is of a simple white box with the black text of “SUNFLOWERCLAN - The Warmhearted and Flashy” written across it. The lower image is an digital drawing set against a translucent background, of a thick-furred, fluffy, somewhat lean black-and-red classic tortoiseshell cat with tufted ears, a dark fluffy tail, a dark mane, and darker paws; her eyes are two-toned, with the left being pale yellow, and the right being a darker orange-amber. Their right ear is nicked. Across its belly is the stylized artist signature of “spottyissleepwalking” written in faded lavender. Above him is a white box with the black text of “ROWANPAW - a black and red, classic tortoiseshell she-cat, with short fur, and amber eyes”. /. End ID.]
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Cats are obligated carnivores, how does bramblingberry survive?
✨Fantasy magic✨
Bramblingberry is incredibly self indulgent and not accurate at all in the light of irl genetics and general appearance and what have you, mostly in her design (a trans molly who is a tortoiseshell). I imagine that she finds some sort of substitute for most of her meals (perhaps various bugs?) but at the end of the day, I’m chalking it up to her being a magical talking kitty lol ^^’
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Introducing: StrikeClan
The current denizens of modern StrikeClan are survivors, seven cats who managed to make it to the other side of a devastating war that wracked the four Clans of the Devilwood Grove, newly dubbed “The Hundred Moons Massacre”. The Clans are all recovering now, but StrikeClan specifically, with their unique outlook on war and death (specifically not fearing either, viewing both as the natural additional steps of life) has high hopes that they shall be the first to recover.
LEADER: Larkstar - A (muscular) long-furred brown(and-orange) tabico point molly with emerald eyes.
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The sole survivor of the former leader’s litter of kits, and took the mantle of leader as soon as possible, rationalizing that it was in her blood so of course she was the best choice. With her burning, shadowed ambitions finally achieved, Larkstar is looking forward to being able to coax StrikeClan back into greatness… By any means necessary.
DEPUTY: Doewatcher - A (tall), long-furred black-and-golden tortie-and-white molly with cyan eyes.
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The obvious next choice as deputy, but definitely not a choice Larkstar would have made on her own. Doewatcher is a rigid, lawful cat with an old soul and an incredible, quick intellect, harboring a natural knack for knowing where every cat’s individual skills are most needed. Many are secretly harboring hope that Doewatcher will rise to challenge Larkstar, but above all, Doewatcher is fiercely loyal to her Clan, and her leader in turn; she could never think of betraying the cat she serves under.
HEALER: Barleytail - A skinny, (sleek) black-and-white ticked tabby, (speckled) tom with sage-colored eyes.
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A former warrior, Barleytail renounced the way of violence and combat the same day that the Hundred Moons War was called to an official close, turning his focus instead to the art of medicine. The second-eldest of the current StrikeClan cats, Barleytail turns his nose up at the idea of retiring; he’s either going to go out working, or not at all. He takes this attitude with him wherever he goes; his paws are always intentionally placed, ears pricked, always alert, and thus, he also has a tendency for picking up secrets.
WARRIORS:
Harvestflower - A (round), long-furred (mostly)-white molly with cream patches and green eyes.
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Kind, sweet, and softer than a cloud, Harvestflower had not been expecting to be amongst the survivors of the Hundred Moons War. Not that she’s unskilled or incapable, not at all, but due to her general hesitation while in battle and her disposition towards helping rather than harming. Now, she’s more focused on just making it through each day, doing her best with what she and the Clan have left, looking forward to a day where her claws aren’t needed at all.
Training: Strawberrypaw
Bleakmoon - A long-furred (black) ghost marbled tabby tom with dark blue eyes.
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Dark and mysterious, Bleakmoon actually did not originate from StrikeClan’s meager remaining numbers, but rather was accepted into the Clan shortly before the war’s end. Nobody knows exactly where he hails from, as the story changes every time he tells it, his tongue as swift and silver as a minnow. But he’s a StrikeClanner now, and he’s here to stay - a claim of which he fiercely abides to.
APPRENTICES:
Strawberrypaw - A (small), long-furred cream rosetted molly with copper eyes.
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Typically opting to stay to the shadows despite her bright pelt, Strawberrypaw has shaped into something of a master of stealth under her former mentor. Under Harvestflower, she’s slowly learning to grow more into herself, gaining more and more confidence in her own abilities as the days go by. She’s not exactly sure what she wants her life to lead to, but she escaped the War’s clutches, so surely she’s destined for something great… right?
KITS:
Weaverkit - A medium-furred gray-and-gold tabico-and-white molly with blue-and-yellow eyes.
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Like Bleakmoon, Weaverkit was not originally of StrikeClan, having been abandoned practically at their doorstep days after the leader gained her nine lives. While her origins are unknown, the Clan is fiercely protective of her still, truly believing that she will be the one who leads the next generation of their Clan into something greater. For now, though, she is still small, and does not yet understand the great weight that’s being prepared to settle upon her tiny shoulders.
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Let me know what y’all think of StrikeClan, and who’s y’all’s favorites ;)
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