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inbredfawn · 8 months

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Conjoined whitetail fawns.

Image courtesy of Dr Gino D'Angelo from the University of Georgia.

#conjoined #polycephaly #two headed fawn #whitetail #deer #taxidermy

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owomon · 1 year

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#oops i fixed the grain texture #my art #deer #whitetail #buck

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trailcam · 1 year

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William Harper

#deercam #trailcam #William harper #deer #whitetail #skokie lagoons

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t4twnyclaw · 26 days

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apparently snowbird and whitetail dont have canonically blue eyes.

[IMAGE ID: Digital art of eight white cats, bust up. Top left to Right are; Icewing, Icecloud, Cloudtail and Tinycloud. Icewing is mostly white with brown masking. Icecloud is mostly white with brown nose, and half face. Cloudtail is white with brown specks. Tinycloud is completely white. Bottom left to Right are; Whitetail, Frostfur, Gullswoop and Snowbird. Whitetail is white with darker eyelids, her eyes are closed. Frostfur is mostly white with light grey. Gullswoop is white with black ears and eyebrows. Snowbird is white with flecks of black. END OF IMAGE ID.]*

#wc #art #icewing wc #icecloud #cloudtail #tinycloud #snowbrid wc #snowbird #whitetail #whitetail wc #frostfur #gullswoop #someone tell me if i did the image id right pleaseplea

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maplemouse-warriors · 28 days

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At Cinderpaw’s first Gathering, Fireheart introduces her to his friend Onewhisker, from WindClan. The brown tom grins at his friend and calls over a white molly, announcing her as his apprentice Whitepaw. Whitepaw is funny and clever. She defends Brackenpaw from a ShadowClan apprentice’s jabs. Cinderpaw thinks she’s the most wonderful cat in the forest, after Fireheart. Brackenpaw reminds her that Whitepaw is from WIndClan. Cinderpaw realizes that he’s right, and in hushed tones, she and Whitepaw make plans to meet at Fourtrees before the next Gathering. And they do. Cinderpaw gets good at slipping out of camp, unnoticed. Brackenpaw covers for her when he has to, but never asks why, and Cinderpaw is thankful for her littermate and his unwavering loyalty. She thinks of this often during her time in Yellowfang’s den, leg throbbing and mood low. If she wasn’t so good at sneaking out of camp, someone would have stopped her. If Brackenpaw wasn’t so loyal, he wouldn’t keep showing up with stories about his warrior training with her mentor. She doesn’t meet with Whitepaw outside of Gatherings after that. Over the moons, Cinderpaw and Whitepaw drift apart. Cinderpelt and Whitetail keep their memories of their time together as a happy moment in childhood. Cinderpelt wonders if Whitetail thinks of her in the dark of her den, wishing things could be different. But life goes on, and Cinderpelt wishes it less and less, and by the time Leafpaw joins her in the Healer’s Den, she’s made peace with it.

And then the world ends.

The forest is destroyed, ripped apart tree by tree. Cinderpelt and Leafpaw work to keep ThunderClan afloat. She comforts Leafpaw when they can’t do enough, teaching her the lesson that Yellowfang taught her so long ago. The two of them learn and relearn it together as their Clan begins to waste away. When WindClan joins them at Sunningrocks, Whitetail looks tired. Cinderpelt offers her what she can, and Whitetail helps Cinderpelt care for their Clans. She takes all problems in stride and fights tooth and claw against the onslaught of pessimism as surely as Cinderpelt fights against the weakness that sweeps through the shared camp. They grow close once again. If Firestar wasnt’ so busy, he’d notice that they were growing too close. But he is, and he doesn’t. Cinderpelt and Whitetail whisper their love with the roar of the waterfall keeping their secret.

Newly-named Leafpool is young. She has always been dutiful and dedicated to her position, so Cinderpelt knows she is sneaking out of camp at night. Her apprentice doesn’t know how to step quietly or cover up the scent of WindClan on her fur when she slinks back into the den at dawn. Cinderpelt knows, and she understands. She’s much more cautious with her journeys to the WindClan border. She’s careful to clean Whitetail’s scent off of her before she nears ThunderClan and the garlic she’s gathered coverrs up any smell she may have missed. She gives her apprentice as much leeway as she can, giving her herbs to sort when Crowfeather’s smell hangs off of her too strongly, and letting her sleep in when she’s out later than she ought to be. Cinderpelt can see it in Leafpool’s eyes when she decides to leave. She should tell someone about her apprentice’s plan, but selfishly, she doesn’t. She wishes Leafpool all the best. She hopes that her apprentice can find enough happiness for the both of them.

When Cinderpelt is focused on delivering her nephew, her wish suddenly changes. Now she just wishes her apprentice was back. Leafpool falls to the badger as Sorreltail’s final kit is born. The brown tabby molly is small, with delicate white paws. Cinderpelt moves the kit so that Leafpool’s blood doesn’t stain her white chest. With Squirrelflight’s blessing, her youngest niece is named Leafkit, after Sorreltail’s best friend. Cinderpelt grieves her apprentice. She and Firestar spend many sleepless nights sitting quietly together. Crowfeather stays in ThunderClan, grieving with Squirrelflight and Brambleclaw. The three become a little unit, supporting each other. (When Squirrelflight’s kits are born, Crowfeather frets over them more than Brambleclaw. Lionkit is the river’s reflection of Goldenflower; Hollykit is a darker gray than Cinderpelt is, and Firestar says she looks like a littermate of his; Jaykit is Cinderpelt’s favorite, a gray tabby whose every stripe matches his father’s. Crowfeather is the perfect grumpy uncle, and Cinderpelt wishes that Leafpool was there to see them.)

As ThunderClan’s sole medicine cat, Cinderpelt needs to make sure she is focused on her Clan. She meets with Whitetail, her speech to end it all planned out. She meets her again and again and again. Whitetail’s eyes are bright and clear and Cinderpelt can never bring herself to say the words. And then Cinderpelt doesn’t think she could ever say them, because she couldn’t bear to never meet their kits. In a hollow tree during a snowstorm, she delivers her kits (two mollies and a tom, gray and white and perfect). They curl around the three kits and give them names. Cinderpelt will hold this moment in her heart until she fades from existence. When the storm finally breaks, she helps carry the kits back to WindClan. She lies to Onestar, tells him that she found Whitetail in labor on the border. She helped the WindClan molly because it was her holy duty. Whitetail introduces Mosskit, Rockkit, and Bugkit to their Clanmates. Onestar and Smoke’s youngest kit, Heatherkit, watches them with owlish eyes. Nightcloud eyes Whitetail enviously, her stomach swollen with kits soon to be born. Whitetail had kept Cinderpelt updated on the scandal of such a traditional molly claiming Queen’s Rights. Cinderpelt left her family to return to her Clan.

Whitetail can’t meet her during her time in the nursery, too tired to travel to the border. Cinderpelt spends all of her free time thinking of her kits. She’s grateful that everyone thinks of her and Whitetail as friends; Barkface is always happy to update her on the wellbeing of her family. Leafpaw is apprenticed to Crowfeather. Hollypaw joins her in the healer’s den, and Cinderpelt knows that despite her stubbornness, she isn’t cut out to heal. She isn’t surprised when Jaypaw approaches her, eager to learn. She had known early on that warrior training wouldn’t be challenging enough for him. She teaches him what she taught his aunt, and tries not to talk about Leafpool too much. Cinderpelt presents Jaypaw to the other healers and to StarClan. She is so overjoyed she can barely stand when she finally sees Leafpool again, white paws full of stars and eyes kind and gentle. Her former apprentice stands tall when she speaks, and her words carry the weight of the sky: There will be three, your windblown kin, with the power of the stars in their paws.

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Rockbelly, Bugspring, and Mosstooth (left to right) are the main characters of the Windblown Three AU! Kits of Cinderpelt and Whitetail, they hold the power of the stars in their paws.

Bugspring is cheery and personable. She gets along well with everyone she comes across. She’s super strong, able to move boulders with ease. She’s also able to recover quickly from most injuries, although she’s still susceptible to sickness, and often makes that everyone’s problem.

Rockbelly is very food motivated, and enjoys making his clanmates laugh. He gets short glimpses of the future, but often only moments before it happens. He also occasionally knows information about those around him that he has no reason to know. Despite his best efforts, he doesn’t have much control over either of these abilities.

Mosstooth is clever and direct; she often comes off as rude, but thankfully Bugspring is always there to smooth things over. Mosstooth is WindClan’s best fighter, with the ability to gain the strength of the foes she defeats in battle. While the power gained doesn’t last long, she is a force to be reckoned with in any fight.

I am down to talk about this AU any time. I will also happily draw other Windblown characters if asked 👀

#windblown three au #hypokits #warriors #warrior cats #mouse squeaks #whitetail #cinderpelt #whitecinder #WELCOME TO MY NICHE RAIRPARE Y'ALL #mouse answers

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eggfeather · 5 months

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whitetail

#whitetail #warrior #starclan #warriors #warrior cats #the ultimate guide one

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fatal-rewrites-warriors · 1 year

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Whitetail!!!

#warriors #warrior cats #my art #wc fanart #rewrite designs #warriors designs #windclan #whitetail

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backroad-life · 5 months

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Credit: Ali Kazal

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stitchy-face · 10 months

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🌲 🦄 CEDAR 🦌 🌲

It's been too long!! Finally a ref completed for my dear deer @cedarandcinder of the titular Cedar, a totally normal White Tailed Deer! Cinder will be coming in due time too 🦌 ❤️‍🔥

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notwarriorswiki · 1 year

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How does Whitetail and Nightcloud feel about Onestar basically abandoning their kits Darktail's group to protect his reputation? Nightcloud is known to be a bit of a helicopter parent and I would think Whitetail would try and get her daughter back.

They... don't take it well.

Whitetail wants to believe in her mate and believes he's biding his time and not wanting to be hasty for Heatherpaw's safety, while Nightcloud is outraged and ready to go in and claw every rogue's face off to get to her son. She cusses Onestar out, calling him a coward, how Mudclaw would never have allowed this, and that he was a disgrace as WindClan's leader.

Crowfeather forces Nightcloud to stand down, and is in the middle, something that angers Nightcloud more. That's his son too, why was he not angry and worried? And Onestar's own daughter. If he couldn't step up for her, it just meant he couldn't step up for anyone in Nightcloud's eyes. Crowfeather keeps a close eye on Nightcloud though to make sure she doesn't try and do anything on her own.

When Whitetail learns it was all out of fear of Darktail, she is extremely disappointed and hurt by Onestar's actions. To know her mate hid such a secret and couldn't stand up for his family... that broke her, and it tarnished their family far more than the truth of Darktail ever could. It was Onestar's own inaction that really sets the relationship between him and his family back.

#warrior cats #harestar #onestar #whitetail #breezepelt #heathertail #crowfeather #nightcloud #art #po12 #au

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snototter · 1 year

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