Gray cats with blue eyes harder edition lol
[Image ID: A digital drawing of head+neckshots of Ashheart (in the upper left corner), Boulderfur (in the upper right corner), Boulder (in the bottom left corner), and Smokehaze (in the bottom right corner) from warrior cats. Ashheart is a silver-grey cat with faint darker mackerel markings and bright blue eyes. Boulderfur is a silvery colored cat with darkish blue eyes. Boulder is a grey colored cat with teal eyes. Smokehaze is a dark grey cat with faint darker tabby markings and vivid blue eyes. The background is gray. / End.]
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The New Prophecy Cats in chonological order masterpost
Midnight
Crookedstar- StarClan
Oakheart- StarClan
Nightstar- StarClan
Deadfoot- StarClan
Brambleclaw- ThunderClan
Ashfur- ThunderClan
Sorrelpaw- ThunderClan
Spiderpaw- ThunderClan
Shrewpaw- ThunderClan
Sootfur- ThunderClan
Rainwhisker- ThunderClan
Ferncloud- ThunderClan
Squirrelpaw- ThunderClan
Whitepaw- ThunderClan
Leafpaw- ThunderClan
Sorreltail- ThunderClan
Tawnypelt- ShadowClan
Frostfur(Elder)- ThunderClan
Longtail(Elder)- ThunderClan
Littlecloud(Med. Cat)- ShadowClan
Stormfur- RiverClan
Feathertail- RiverClan
Blackstar- ShadowClan
Hawkpaw- RiverClan
Mothpaw- RiverClan
Hawkfrost- RiverClan
Mothwing(Warrior)- RiverClan
Sasha- Rogue
Mudclaw(Deputy)- WindClan
Crowpaw- WindClan
Hollykit- ThunderClan
Birchkit- ThunderClan
Larchkit- ThunderClan
Morningflower(Elder)- WindClan
Mothwing(Med. Cat. App.)- RiverClan
Purdy- Loner
Midnight- Badger
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Started doing the 100 Warrior Cats challenge and so ofc i started with the main 3.
For Firestar I based him off an abyssinian cat, i’ve just always kinda seen him as one and yeah idk that’s the only breed inspired note I have for our main boy. Otherwise his build is kinda average? his legs are on the lanky side and face is more sharp but thats it
Greystripe was more influenced off a maincoon cat, but very much just whatever. he do be having him a little fupa tho. Clearly he has a more chonky build but thats 50% fluff 50% muscle. In terms of body length he’s just a tad shorter than average (height wise he’s pretty normal maybe a little taller?)
and then my beloved Ravenpaw. I didn’t really base him off any breed of cat, his build has always been skinny in my head so I just ran with that. I’m not really sure why i gave him larger ears? I guess it just gives him a more innocent look? I did give him a half tail tho. In my heart he has a half tail this is not for debate sorry.
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Four amber eyed, golden cats
I haven’t really settled on any of their designs other than Goldenflower, but I think that Mothwing turned out especially well.
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wanted to do the wc design challenge over on twitter! i wanted to include the wayne / wc mini designs too bc i honestly think they're p diverse
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Surprise
Prompt: Cake | WC: 311 | Rated: G | For @steddiemicrofic
“Shit,” Eddie swears, looking down at his cake batter. “Shit, bitch, and balls.”
He’s been trying to bake all afternoon - key word trying. But now that he’s at the end Eddie’s sure he’s fucked it. There’s no way cake batter is supposed to look like this. It’s definitely not supposed to have clumps like spoiled milk. And it’s wet. Maybe too wet.
“Fuck,” he curses again, putting his hand on his hips in a way that’s very Steve. He’d smile at the thought if his cake batter didn’t look like throw up. Maybe if he bakes it, it’ll all come right in the end?
What the hell is he talking about, there’s no way it’ll come right.
He picks up the pan, making to throw it out — when he hears the tell-tale sound of keys jingling outside the apartment door. Steve’s home early.
Fuck.
Eddie whips his head around, staring at the piles of dirty bowls, open packets, and the pile of cook books littering the counter. There’s no way he’s cleaning this up before Steve gets here.
“I’m home!” Steve calls out, sound echoing down the hall as he makes his way into the apartment. He reaches the doorway into the kitchen, eyes grazing over the mess, the cake tin, and Eddie, covered in flour in the middle of it all. He snorts. “Having fun?”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Eddie says, tense, still holding the pan. “I’m not doing anything.”
“Uh huh,” Steve says, a smile creeping across his face. “And that’s not flour you’re covered in?”
“Cocaine,” Eddie shrugs. “Sorry to break it to you, babe.”
Steve laughs, eyes shining. “Does the coke fiend want some help?”
“Yeah.” Eddie deflates. Pouts. “It was supposed to be a surprise.”
“Well colour me surprised.” Steve says, leaning forward to kiss the pout off of Eddie’s face.
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