#Fox names his baby Kit because she is a fox kit

[clonemando]

A Kiss a Day in May

Day 20- Keldabe Kiss

Bail/Fox/Breha (ft. Trans!Fox)

Each day this month I have a 100 word drabble featuring a different clone with a kiss prompt. Not all are romantic and they include all sorts of pairings and relationships. Feel free to offer pairing/ character suggestions for future days.

Breha held tightly to Bail's hand as they waited in the medical ward in the palace for news. Thankfully it didn't take long for someone to come out and usher them into the room where Fox was. The sight that waited for them made herself squeak and Bail gasp.

Fox looked exhausted but had his forehead pressed gently to the newborn's that he was holding in his arms. Tears started to spill down Breha's cheeks as Fox looked up at her.

"Meet our daughter, Kit." He said and Bail started giggling until she smacked his arm.

"It's a cute name."

[maddascanbe-blog]

By popular demand from my ao3, here you go! Fox Miraculous Inko Midoriya. With bonus Kit and soon to be Corpse! (And younger Inko in her "I just murdered my husband" robe.)

For those who do not read my things, her name is Kitsune-ame, which has to do with the weather phenomenon where it rains while the sun is out. Also called a Sunshower, a word I just love.

I had the basic plan for Inko's design but wasn't set on the theme until I chose the name. That's when the mostly white color scheme and cloud pattern took shape. She has golden drop earrings,a nd a bracelet to match her baby! Aw!

Izuku and Toshinori's designs were literally made up on the spot. Izuku has a very half and half theme, while Toshinori has a redish orange, black, and white hoodie with a similar pattern to most of his hero suits.

No, Toshinori will not get a miraculous during any of the fics (unless I go a No Quirks au) because it will kill him dead. Bro's body is already holding a massive well of power, don't add MORE, it'll collapse his remaining organs!

[bonefall]

Do you have any plans with Petal? She was so interesting even when she played mom to Misty's kits, taking care of them even when Misty did not do the same for her and Fox, she was dealt a rough hand and I always said she deserved better than to be Clear Sky's Loyal Lackey forever

Petal is still a bit up in the air, but I DO know for certain a few things;

She is now a Tribe cat. BB!DOTC features a language barrier between Park and Tribe cats, so everyone in early SkyClan must come from the Tribe.

Fox Claw and Petal Claw will probably end up being part of the Claw Family.

Fox's death will need to be shuffled, since the set-up is so different. I do like Petal holding a grudge against the person forced to kill him, though.

I know for a fact that Red Claw is going to be part of this family; either a child of Fox or Petal. Acorn Swoop eventually has children with a member of the Claw family-- her canon love interest is Red but I'm not averse to making it someone else in this group.

Petal Claw is rewarded with the orphaned kits of Misty-- now a Park cat. Tensions are going to rise between SkyClan and the River Kingdom as a result of this.

However. Birch and Alder won't keep those names for two reasons;

Reason One, the more important reason, is that Park Cats are born nameless. They don't HAVE names yet-- just physical characteristics.

But also, SkyClan wouldn't allow them to keep the names either. So, Petal Claw will rename them.

I was thinking it COULD be Red Claw and Snake Claw, but I'm not sure if it's wise to fuse FOUR characters into 2 so hastily. So, I am still unsure.

In any case, eventually one of these kits will defect on learning they have family in the River Kingdom, curious to learn more.

Anyway, back to Petal Claw.

She will be doggedly loyal to SkyClan her whole life, Clear Sky's favorite soldier. She enjoys a lot of privilege within the Clan, and revels in her power and status.

She does eventually die for the cause-- probably in the First Battle, because Sparrow Heart needs room for an opportunity to become the next leader.

Petal Claw is also, unfortunately, a major reason Skystar becomes part of StarClan. She really is loyal to the very end, rallying his other dead supporters to clamor for him when he arrives.

Overall, Petal is an ambitious, scrappy, loyal cat who is a major recurring ally of BB!Clear Sky. She revels in what SkyClan can offer her, and the influence she weilds as a result of her devotion. Better to rule in Hell than serve in Heaven!

She's got an important role. If I wrote every cat someone likes defecting I wouldn't have anyone in SkyClan at all lmao

I do have to say though-- the little "bonus chapter" trying to frame Petal taking Misty's kits as "aww shes being so noble when misty didnt do it for her" frustrates me immensely. I'm VERY much not a fan of it. This woman was fucking murdered on screen for her land by a bloodthristy tyrant and Petal jumped foward to prevent the maniac from slaughtering babies too. The way it tries to take attention away from CLEAR SKY'S MURDER to make it about Petal "breaking a cycle" is just plain awful.

Even worse is how the books quickly shift to passive voice after First Battle. "After their mother Died." Mentions of Clear Sky murdering this woman dry up for a looong while until Milkweed.

So in BB I honestly have no desire to preserve that in any way. Petal Claw wanted the kits because a bigger family is a point of status, and the mother was dead now anyway. Someone needs to care for them-- and so it should be her, because she deserves it. Clear Sky agrees, happy that she will raise more cats who are loyal to him.

Thunder Storm will be witnessing this while he is training under his father; and I'll probably end up doing something with the fact that this means he has information that will be relevant to River Kingdom.

(Or perhaps the Wind Coalition. I'll figure out which one works better for political tension here.)

BUT at the very least, Petal Claw won't be getting fridged for Clear Sky's man pain like canon. Seriously what the fuck. What an awful way to send her out; dying of illness but having just enough strength to throw herself at Clear Sky's feet going "ouuuugh i knew youd saave me. Ur so strong and brave and amazing and cool and misunderstood and everyone on the internet who says mean things about you is evil."

We support women's wrongs here. She will die in BATTLE like she DESERVES

[seriowan]

I ran through your master list, and didn’t see a dad!Commander Fox, but the idea came to me of he and his wife deciding to name their little girl KIT.

Not necessarily an ask, but rather throwing this idea into your universe. 👉🏻👉🏻

ashsljhkfaldkjhf this is my first time writing for fox and i really hope i did okay! i never wrote for him because i was super intimidated by his fan!based personality and i didn't want to get it "wrong" per se, so this was super fun to experiment with! i hope you like it!

more dad!fox baby fever below the cut!

she was such a small little thing. small hands and feet. small lips and nose. small ears and wisps of hair that barely looked visible atop her head. fox had to take a moment to remind himself that she was real. a living, breathing thing that he helped make, shaped like a miniature version of himself with little hints of her mother.

and she wasn't just a child either, she was his. his little baby, draped in a bright red blanket and laying at the bottom of the crib in her nursery.

he couldn't deny that she was an odd thing to look at. after months of hiding, there she was — sleeping with closed eyes, long lashes tickling her cheeks; breathing as gently as a little human could; hands far too tiny to even wrap around his finger.

fox leaned against the crib, reaching down to brush his knuckle along his baby's cheek. soft. a delicate flower petal against his calloused skin. fragile, just like a butterfly wing.

but there was something about her that made him pause. her small hands, just barely exposed to the world, were curled into fists. they were angry fists, poised in such a way that she looked ready to fight, it was a guarded gesture that made him huff in disbelief.

there was no doubt that this angry little being, fists curled and kicking in her sleep, was his. a little fox ready to take the world on with a fight.

his little fox.

kit.

he blinked, the corner of his lip lifting as the name bounced around his head. kit, kit, kit. a little fox cub, full of fire and fury. so much like her father yet so different altogether.

kit, the little one he'd find running up to him in the future, grinning with each lost tooth.

kit, yelling at him when she'd be a defiant teenager wanting to make her own stand in the galaxy.

kit, seeking him when she would need her father's help in navigating the twists and turns of adulthood.

with a gentleness that he didn't think he was capable of, fox reached down into the crib and gently lifted his baby into his arms. careful hands cradled her, brushing along her soft head to feel the little wisps of hair. he dragged a finger down her nose, huffing when the corner of her mouth lifted.

small hands kicked, eyes prying open to glance up at him. fox stared with uncertainty, unsure if he woke her up or if she did it on her own accord. his little one writhed for a bit as she fought against him, mouth opening to give a soft cry.

fox hesitated before slowly placing her against his chest, his hand under her bum to keep her scrunched up and comfortable. the warmth of his chest caused her whines to fall silent, his heartbeat greeting her ears like the faintest lullaby. he felt his little spitfire ease up and relax, the tension fleeing from her small bones.

with a faint, squeaky yawn, her eyes fluttered shut and she fell asleep, soft breaths causing her back to rise and fall.

fox took a seat in the rocking chair and gently swayed back and forward, brushing his fingertip along his baby girl's features. such a beautiful little thing sleeping peacefully in his arms, oblivious to the world and everything in it.

he wasn't concerned. if her balled fists and angry cries were any indications of her strength, fox was certain that his little girl would make it. she'd survive in this harsh galaxy, just as he did.

she'd thrive, and he'd make sure of it because while the years would come and go, days turning into months and months turning into years, fox knew he'd himself in another rocking chair like this one, gazing over his peaceful life with his daughter. he imagined the sound of her voice going on and on about her own life, her own kids, her own stories and memories.

he cracked the smallest smile at the thought of sharing a cup of caf with her. maybe she'd like it; maybe not.

either way, he'd find himself in her as she found herself in his arms — safe and swaddled. smiling and strong.

his little daughter.

kit.

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this made me so soft and tender and my heart is just a little sponge that is soaking up all this baby fever and lkjhadlfkj i think writing dad!fox was the hardest thing ever but i really enjoyed it!

[quitealotofsodapop]

So will Jade faced princess ever be mentioned in your au? Since LMK kinda goes "Don't trust history" I like to imagine she was just Red's babysitter and people assumed she was a mistress

Oh man I went down a fox-hole with this. I find her potiential as a character so good for the LMK verse. She could be a villain, an ally, a general, or in my personal fave idea: Ultimate Auntie. (One of my fave interpetations is by @harveylikestoart).

So my idea for Princess Jade Face / Jade Faced Princess / Yu Mian Gongzhu is this:

Birth name is Ruan Yu (soft jade/nephirite), but goes by Jade to her friends, and Auntie to anyone she deems younger than her.

Appearance wise: she's a humanoid fox spirit/Huli-Jing with dark green hair, pale skin, and big green eyes. Loves wearing really old fashioned long-sleeved hanfu that trail behind her (mostly to shield her tails without glamour), and is hyper-feminine. Wears obnoxiously patterned cheongsams while out and about.

Has a "feral" form of an eight-tailed dark green fox. She mostly shifts into this form for comfort. Think of the shapeshifter equivalent of taking off your bra after work.

She's a minor royal of a big family of fox demons. Same family as Jin & Yin's (+ Lin the accountant's) mom actually! She likes visiting them whenever she's in the city.

Knew DBK long before the Brotherhood days. They were childhood best friends in the Underworld who got mistaken for a couple a lot (cus "a guy and a girl can't just be friends" obvs /sarcasm). When PIF came along, Jade was one of DBK's biggest hypemen.

Her dynamic with DBK and PIF is essentially an older Traffic Light Trio, with her as the Mei. Green coded, high energy, and adored mutually by the others.

Because of her chill nature and hyper-fem style, people assume she's dumber than she actually is. She plays up her more "Barbie" qualities when she's tricking people/gaining information.

She's ridiculously good at handling babies and toddlers since she grew up with so many little nieces/nephews/niblings. When baby Red got fussy, a little visit from Auntie Jade immediately perked him up.

Wasn't an "active" member of the Brotherhood back in the day, but was a big supporter and intelligence gatherer. She almost got charged with treason after Sun Wukong's imprisonment, but PIF covered for her - despite their first impressions not being so great. She offically left the Brotherhood after Princess Iron Fan and Demon Bull King's engagement.

Was really sad alongside PIF and DBK when Red Son/Boy got taken to the Southern Seas by Guanyin to rein in his emotions. The "affair" mentioned in JttW wasn't an affair at all, but a human misinterpetation of how DBK was helping out his homie emotionally. Jade never forgave the writer for branding her as DBK's mistress.

Is extremely doting and embarassing to Red Son even when he's an adult. She's practically his second mother. Cheek pinching, calling him "kit", saying that he needs to eat more food, sharing baby photos with his friends etc...

The "Jade" in her name is not only a reference to her dark green hair/fur. Her family are Rock/Earth-type demons. She was so good at handling Red as a baby since fire doesn't bother her as much. She also owns a fox mask made of literal jade that she wore back in the Brotherhood days to hide her identity she thought looked mysterious and dramatic.

Doesn't have an actual spouse or biological kids of her own. She's happy being the best unmarried Auntie she can to all the kids.

Will def appear later in the "Monkey King and the Infant"-verse as Red's fave Auntie. Once PIF has "picked up" (read: kidnapped) Red back from the Southern Seas, Jade is immediately called in for babysitting backup.

She and Macaque became friends again on accident while working at the theatre together. She's part of the costume and makeup department, and it took them a few crossed paths to finally recognise one another. She is def partially to blame for Red's flair for dramatics.

Has a particular grudge against Zhu Bajie for whacking her with the rake. Has a nasty scar that starts on the back of her head down to her shoulder blades from the fight. Was extremely cold towards Pigsy before she realised (very embarassed) that he was just Bajie's decendant.

Initially disliked Sun Wukong when they reunited, but quickly it became clear that the the two's more loud, reckless natures bounced off one another. Are rivals for the title of "Best Babysitter".

Spoils baby MK and the other kids rotten. Doesn't matter if the baby is a mystic monkey, dragon, cat demon, human, or demon bull calf; baby is baby.

Takes an obscene amount of luggage with her no matter where she goes. Is "hairdryer in her purse" kind of prepared.

Yips when she's excited/happy. Also chirps in response to Baby MK's monkey chirping. The language crossover of fox and monkey sounds is surprising.

Voice claim: Diane Morgan/Philomena Cunk. She has a softer British accent compared to her related demon niblings. Red Son may or may not have developed his accent from her.

Gosh I love weird women characters.

[aftoonfamily]

Fnaf Cats Allegiances

That was something in warrior cats right??? Anyway this is just all the characters I have so far and a little about them just cause it’s easier to understand them once you know who is what.

Also this is basically a replacement post from the one earlier that just had a few things dumped in it. This is not all of them I still have a few I wanna draw but yeah

Warnings for general death, violence, child abuse ig if you wanna call it that, and cannibalism

Springtrap (William) was the leader of whatever Clan this is idk. Just a general Clan ig. As a Deputy, he killed their previous leader (I call them Fallenstar cause they are unimportant and just here to die) and went on to become leader of his Clan. Except StarClan knew exactly what he had done and denied him lives. So he went back to the Clan, claimed StarClan denied him leadership, but he was still loyal to his Clan and took the leadership position without the change. Springtrap didn’t really accept that he was not given the nine lives he believed he deserved and so he took them from kits, eating the evidence and claiming each one was killed by the same foxes that killed his own kits.

Hairybelly (Henry) was Springtrap’s deputy. They grew up in a time in the Clan where there wasn’t many kits being born, so they bonded as the youngest few cats for a long while. From then on, they continued to be close friends into adulthood and when they both became fathers. Many of his kits died just after they were born from a number of issues, but two survived. We all already know Springtrap kills Charkit, leaving him just one kit (Sunnykit is his name) that he was fiercely protective of. And when many kits started disappearing, he was so distracted trying to keep his remaining kit safe that he almost didn’t see the connection Springtrap had with all the deaths.

Foxbite (Mike) was originally a warrior apprentice, but on a stupid bet with his denmates, he led his younger brother Cryingkit out of the camp and daring him to go into an abandoned fox den. When Cryingkit ofc refused, he grabbed him by his little baby scruff and threw him inside. It wasn’t as abandoned as originally thought and a fox easily killed the little guy and gobbled him up. After that, Foxpaw couldn’t stomach seeing all that blood and gore again so he was forcibly given a different job that also handled blood and gore. Springtrap had given him the awful name Foxbite as a mockery and then later, when the Clan was starting to get suspicious about all the kittens disappearing, he placed the blame on Foxbite and exiled him.

Charkit, Cryingkit, and Lilykit are the first victims of Springtrap’s gross cannibalism mess. Charkit was murdered first out of jealousy and cursed to be a wondering soul, but then after Springtrap was denied by StarClan his nine lives, he figured out a way to get the lives he desired using Charkit’s soul. It’s not uncommon for cats to eat their dead kittens, but it is wildly uncommon in Warrior Cats which is weird because they are feral cats so.

Anyways Cryingkit we know how he died, but he ended up becoming a “sort of” vengeful spirit to Foxbite. Really he would just haunt the poor dude with visions and dreams of blood and gore, but he was also aware of what their father was doing, so he often used those dreams to show Foxbite what will happen to other kits if he doesn’t stop Springtrap.

Lilykit (Lizzie) died the day she was supposed to become an apprentice. Well, she was littermates with Cryingkit, so technically they were both supposed to become apprentices, but he didn’t make it to the day. Lilykit had followed her father out of camp one day, seeing him leading another kit out. She didn’t see the kill itself, but she did find her father after it was done. He was covered in blood and thought she had witnessed the deed, so he had killed her to cover his tracks. Later, she was the first kit to find out how to possess other cats.

Suzie, Bearkit, Harekit, Finchkit, and Batpaw are the five missing kits. Suzie was a kittypet that her owners thought could be an outdoor cat, only for her to get killed. Bearkit and Harekit are brothers that Springtrap was able to lure out and kill. Finchkit was another he lured out and then chased until he couldn’t run anymore, deliberately injuring his back legs so he couldn’t escape. Springtrap had waited until Batpaw (Cassidy) arrived before killing him. He had offered his apprentice the kill as a symbol she was loyal and would soon be ready to take the deputy position when she is ready. She had refused, Springtrap killed Finchkit, and then hunted Batpaw down and killed her.

Jeremy is a rogue that lived in a barn with his little sister Suzie. Technically he is a kittypet, but he is a completely outdoor cat outside of a few occasions, so he’s more of a rogue than pet. He was worried for his sister when she went missing, but had no reason to believe she was dead until Foxbite and Hairybelly showed up and told him all this crazy shit about his father and the weird forest cats that always tried to fight him. He helped the two of them with shelter while they planned to kill Springtrap, but he did get into a bit of trouble himself.

Vanny is another one of Springtrap’s kits, this time a bastard child of another kittypet. She came to join the Clan to become deputy after Hairybelly left. Despite distrust from the warriors (animatronics) of the Clan, she was very competent and an overall very strong leader. After the numerous attempts to be killed by Foxbite and Hairybelly, Springtrap was blinded and heavily scarred and needed Vanny to take over most of the hard work. She continued his legacy killing kits to give him more lives even when Springtrap didn’t act like Springtrap anymore.

Thunderfoot (GR Freddy) is a decent of Hairybelly (probably from Sunnykit depending on what I want to do) and he knew there is some dark history surrounding the young kits of his Clan. There were not a lot of kits born now, lots of numbers dwindling because of it, but he didn’t understand why. When a scarred and scrappy kit arrived claiming to be a part of this Clan, he took him in, being an early “mentor” to the kit. But then, friends and family started acting strangely around the kit, and he ended up having to save the kit from getting killed by so many warriors in his own Clan. Even the deputy he once trusted was hunting him down.

Wolfstone (Roxie) is a queen of the current Clan. There’s not much use for a queen without kits, but she did have kits before. She had kits with a rogue, the first litter in moons. But one night, her deputy came into the nursery and killed several of them while she fought to protect them. She had woken to three of her kits already dead, but she grabbed her fourth and ran out of the camp to save her. She had found her mate and left the last of her kits with him before going back to her Clan, determined to reveal what had really happened to her kits and kill the one responsible. It didn’t go as well as she had hoped and she was left heavily injured and blinded. She was forced to stay a queen in the nursery as a cruel punishment for the death of her kits.

Dirtkit (Gregory) and Carrotkit (Cassie) are two displaced kits from whatever Clan this is. Dirtkit was the secret kit of another warrior and Carrotkit was the last kit of Wolfstone. Carrotkit had befriended Dirtkit after hearing stories of forest cats that she has heard her father tell her about her mother. They were both determined to go find the Clans to be reunited, but Carrotkit’s father had kept her from going with Dirtkit. It wasn’t until he came back to bring her there did she go along. But something was off about Dirtkit. He didn’t seem right.

Chickadeetooth (GR Chica) and Lizardclaw (Monty) are some of the loyal warriors to Vanny and Springtrap. Chickadeetooth is Thunderfoot’s sister and a close friend to Wolfstone (before she tries murdering kits lol) and Lizardclaw is just an average warrior that is just a little too desperate for a fight and some blood on his paws. They both get what’s coming to them.

[riddles-n-games]

OUABH Drabble #3: Oh Deer!

"Jacks!"

"In here." She followed the sound of his voice, entering the dining room swiftly. Evangeline was out of breath, sweaty, her heart pounding hard and legs burning from the long run back to the Hollow. After all, the situation was urgent. 

    “What’s wrong, Little Fox? You sound out of breath. Were you that desperate to see-” Jacks turned towards her, teasing but then breaking off when he saw her. He zoned in on what she held in her arms. 

    Cradled against her chest was a tiny fawn. He frowned. “I thought we said no more pets?” 

    Evangeline stopped panting. “That’s not what- Do you know what this is?”

    “A deer, perhaps an unusual one due to its color which could compromise this individual’s chances of survival but a deer nonetheless.” She rolled her eyes, sighing exasperatedly.

    “Hey, why are you getting huffy? You asked a question and I gave you an answer.”

    “Not what I meant. Try again; take a closer look. Really look.” Jacks then rolled his eyes and shook his head. The things I do just to indulge you, Little Fox. But he did as he was told.

    The fawn had a snow white coat dotted with golden spots but perhaps what was more peculiar was that it had wings and a feathered tail. The wings were white, highlighted with a pinkish sheen and the tips ended in a soft rose blush.

    “Do you see what I mean now?” 

    “Yes, but I don’t see what exactly I’m supposed to be getting from this.” 

    Evangeline groaned. “It’s a peryton! One of the North’s most well recognized magical creatures. You’re from here, have you never encountered one of these before?”

    Jacks shrugged and thought for a moment. “Hmm, I may have hunted them in the past.”

    She glared and he chuckled. “Relax, I wasn’t actively looking for those. If memory serves, I was only ever contracted to catch them because they were to be pets or for breeding.”

    “Okay, well now that that’s out of the way; it’s injured.” Evangeline shifted her hold, freeing a hand and as she gently grabbed the fawn’s leg, he noticed her palm was bloody. That’s when the fawn bleated just as she started stretching its limb and Jacks caught sight of the injury; one of its back legs was bloodied with a gash in it, either the result of a predator’s bite or the doings of a hunter’s trap.

    “So, I assume you brought it back here to play nursemaid or rather, for me to play nursemaid.” She frowned at him again. “What, is it not true? This seems to happen every time a new creature pops up here; courtesy of you being some sort of woodland princess that all pests bow down to.”

    “Jacks…” 

    “I’m not wrong, Little Fox. Usually I’m not and this isn’t any different. How many pets do we have as a result?”

    “You’re not playing fair. Those were adult animals capable of their own decisions. This one is a baby that was hiding in the grass, likely waiting for its mother to return and unfortunately got hurt due to a trap,” Evangeline scowled at the last word. She never did like hunts and yet her beloved was an archer; irony often spun her fairytale and not the story curse. 

Jacks sighed. “Alright, go get the bandages and the medical kit. I’ll take the fawn and bring it to the lounge.” Her face lit up instantly with a bright smile as she carefully deposited the fawn into his outstretched arms. She kissed his cheek before turning to leave. “Thank you, Jacks!” 

    He called after her as she left the room, “Just remember, you’re going to take it back to the forest after it heals.” 

    “Uh-huh! Yup!” That was the only reply he got but he was pretty sure it fell on deaf ears as he saw her pink hair disappear around the corner. He looked down at the tiny fluff ball which had already fallen asleep. Periwinkle sounds like a good name. 

    He huffed; he was soft. Ever since living at the Hollow again, he was losing his touch. Castor would never let him live this down. But he wasn’t really mad, after all, it was worth seeing her smile. Always.

[the-starry-seas]

Would love to hear more about your bbs Royal Squad. 🏷️

🏷️ - How did they get their name?

Royal Squad is from an AU where Fox survives Vader and is whisked away to Alderaan, where he marries Bail and Breha. Yars later, when clone production is stopped, Kamino decides to sell off the remaining cadets to the highest bidder, and decommission whatever they can't sell. Fox hears about this and begs Breha for the money to try to save some of them. She gives him carte blanche to bring them all home.

Most of them are adopted by other Alderaanian families. Five of them are brought home by Fox. They're two years old, the same age as Leia, and he loves them so dearly. He didn't intend to adopt them but the littlest one wanted to be held and he couldn't bear to let them out of his arms. They're called Royal Squad because of their AU, and also because they're adopted by the royal family!

As for their individual names-

Bug: Insists he’s named after his favourite thing, and nobody can say no to those big brown eyes lbr. He’s very invested in all of Alderaan’s insect life. They get him an ant farm but that does not suffice. He keeps bringing home all the cool bugs he finds. Eventually they set aside a dedicated area for his zoo because none of them are exactly delighted to keep finding random insects all over the house. He names the first insect species he discovers after Fox. Fox is 99% sure it’s a compliment but that other 1% makes him wonder for a while. He is extremely picky about his clothes because sometimes textures are evil and he will cry if it’s bad enough. Breha always takes him with her when she goes clothes shopping and they have matching bracelets.

Jaonyc [jai-ON-eesh]: In this AU, Fox isn’t very connected to Mando culture, since Jango and the Cuy'val Dar weren’t exactly great role models. But he likes the sound of the word and it’s certainly accurate. The other tubies sometimes call him Jai for short but Fox always uses his full name to emphasise how important his kid is to him. Jaonyc also hates lightning so the two of them hide out together during storms. Bail lets them modify a spare room to be a hideout - soundproof with no windows and a surround-sound system for music. Jaonyc loves music so Fox always has their favourites ready, and something new to take their minds off the storm.

Yancy: An absolute sweetheart, through and through. He’s constantly begging to visit the beach house on weekends because he loves the ocean. He’s scared of sharks and slimy seaweed, though, so one of his parents has to be nearby to watch out for him. Fox and Bail will carry him on their hip to protect him from the seaweed. Breha loves collecting shells with him. (All three of them keep a very close eye on him the entire time they’re at the beach. He can swim all right, but he’s still a toddler.) Bug’s collection also scares him a little. Fish are perfect and have no legs, so clearly anything with 6+ legs is the opposite of perfect. He also likes to draw even though he’s not very good at it.

Helio: The quietest of the bunch, he’s named after Bail’s grandfather. He would much rather cuddle up to one of his parents and have them read to him, than go chase bugs or fish or whatever. Sometimes when Breha and Bail don’t have any meetings, they’ll let him sit in their laps and read paperwork to him. He understands none of it but he loves being included. He does love limmie, though, and watches every game that the Alderaanian teams have. Breha is also a fierce supporter of the team, and the game as a whole. She arranges for the two of them to go on a week-long trip to hang out at the spring training ground every year. Helio cries when he gets to meet Cael Hanarist for the first time.

Vidal: Breha’s parents were going to name her Vidal if she was a boy, which she mentioned when Fox started looking for baby names. Even though he doesn’t have to be a soldier any more, he’s a scrapper through and through. He’s very protective of his siblings, even Kit who’s ten years older, and Leia who’s as fiery as he is. Fox personally oversees every second of Vidal’s training. He bases some of it on what he was taught himself as a cadet, but he’s much gentler with Vidal. He loves his boy too much to put him through the kind of suffering Kamino always caused. Once Fox finally gets used to Alderaan having so much nature, he and Vidal go on a lot of day hikes. They call it training but they both know i’s not, actually, and they just enjoy hanging out together. They always take the same kind of orange for part of their lunch and it becomes their mutual favourite fruit. Eventually he brings home a songbird with a broken wing to ensure it gets good medical care, and it and its mate nest outside his bedroom for years.

[misskittyhart]

Material Girls

Content warning: language, suggestive language (I mean it’s Angel guys ) stalking

Angel had his head in his hands sitting at the bar nursing a cocktail. He looked out of it completely. Kitty knew that look well. The distant look of disassociation, trying to lose your self at the end of a bottle. Angel and her saw eye to eye on many things, and often confided in each other. When kitty was alive in New Orleans she was in a horribly abusive arranged marriage. She was no stranger to toxic love and binding contacts when it came to Angel. That is probably why they clicked so well. They could sense the sadness and pain buried behind the mask.

“Oh honey.” Kitty said in her soft and caring tone. She put her hand gently over his bringing him out of his glazed daze.

“Oh….ah…hey Kit cat.” He said quietly.

“….he hit you again” kitty said in a tone laced with malice as she saw the bruise on Angel’s cheek. If Valentino wasn’t an over lord he’d be six feet under by now. But Alastor always told her in due time darling.

Angel tried to play it off like always “well you know spice things up in the bedroom!” He laughed finishing his drink “I’m fine are you kiddin me? Doesn’t even hurt”

Kitty felt a pang of sadness deep in her. She could see the mask coming up. She sighed not wanting to pry further. She squeezed his hand “say.” She started he looked at her curious, “why don’t we go shopping? Some retail therapy is a great way to get out of the dumps”

Angel’s eyes lit up at the idea. “Oh yeah? You got it sugar tits! That sounds like a blast!”

Kitty laughed, she rather liked his crass and sassy nature. It was also nice to have a man not trying to touch or flirt with her. Angel just felt like a younger brother, which made her fiercely protective. Kitty held up a gold credit card between her fingers. “I’ve got the all access tour to a ton of money~ so we can go wild.”

Angel grinned looking at the credit card, he could clearly see Alastor’s name across it as the owner of this. He raised and eyebrow. “That’s sure sweet of the strawberry pimp. Look I don’t understand your relationship with ol creepy smiles, or how you can even want to tap that….but I guess everyone has their kink~”

Kitty smacked his hand playfully, “oh hush you.” Her cheeks were tinged lightly pink at his teasing. Though the thought of being intimate with Alastor made her heart pound in her ears. She shook her head her fluffy fox ears pinned back against her head.

Angel cackled and looked down at her. “Let me go get into something more fun. Then we will burn his money up baby!”

Kitty sat down at the bar as she waited for Angel. The bracelet on her arm with the radio tube eye emitted a low hiss and crackle sound. Her ears caught the sound flicking as she gazed down at it. Of corse he would be spying on them. “You are suppose to be working you know. Not listening in.” She said placing her finger on the eye, “you couldn’t take me for a wardrobe update because you said you were soooo busy with your territory”

Hissssssssss, pfffffbttttt, pop.

That was her reply with the faintest sound of Kitty~ in the static.

Alastor would get so possessive and jealous when she spent her time with other residents. He was egotistical like that. He wanted all of her attention all of the time. Even if she had to sit in his office in silence for hours while he worked. He just wanted to feel her close and giving him her time. She rolled her eyes. “Don’t get all jealous.” She sighed pinching the bridge of her nose. “You made the choice…” she trailed off before hearing Angel’s foot steps

“Girl let’s go!” He said striking a pose. He had changed into a fluffy fur collar jacket, and a pair of hot pink sunglasses.

Kitty looked at him with a bright grin her canines flashing in the light “as the kids say these days ‘girl slay’” she was getting used to modern slang and modern technology. After all the 1920s had all of its own slang and she still used it but mostly with Alastor. Angel laughed doing a little runway walk to her.

She grabbed her purse and pulled out her own sunglasses her looked classic and vintage. She put them on. Angel took her arm in a friendly matter “let’s go bad bitch!” He laughed.

They headed out into the street from the hotel lobby. Kitty quite liked shopping with Angel, he had excellent taste in clothing and often loved dressing her up like she was a little doll. She was hoping to get a few more modern pieces of clothing with some more sex appeal. Not that she minded wearing all of her vintage clothes, she always looked so darling. However…she wanted to change things up.

“I’ve got an idea Ang.” She said looking up at him.

He beamed down at her “you thinkin what I’m thinkin?”

She nodded firmly “Hell bucks!”

“Yes girl I could go for a bucket of iced coffee right now.” He smiled

“Long night again?” She pryed.

Angel’s smile fell slightly “I mean yeah you could say. Val had me filming almost to sunrise…”

Kitty purses her lips. Oh if that mother fucker wasn’t more powerful then a her, she’d throw him into a bug zapper. He was gross with her too. He pressed her to make a contract with him so he could make her a star, in front of Alastor, during a overlords meeting. He followed it saying he could find a good use for her pouty lips. The amount of static and malicious that had drilled off Alastor but he had to play nice. She could feel his claws on her shoulders digging in as he glared at Valentino before saying she was already a star. So yeah….fuck valentino.

Angel noticed an aura of rage around her. He laughed softly “hey it’s okay…it’s part of the job”

This snapped kitty from her thoughts “well fuck him, but let’s not let him spoil our day.” Her ear flicked hearing a soft hissing static from her bracelet. Her eyes cast down at it in slight annoyance. He really had nothing better to do did he?

They made it down to the coffee shop and headed inside. The delicious smell of fresh brewed coffee was a welcome beacon. Heading to the counter they eagerly ordered iced coffees in the largest size possible and waited. It was nice having access to as much money as she desired to spend. Alastor didn’t much use his wealth, and enjoyed showering her with it. The amount of dresses and trinkets she had in her room was almost getting to hoarding levels. He very much loved for his possessions to look pretty. Frequently dripping her neck and arms with jewels. It was overwhelming at times.

They got their coffees and headed out. Angel sighed happily drinking it. “This is what I’m talking about! Ya know sometimes coffee hits harder than blow!” He laughed

Kitty grinned up at him. She wasn’t one for drug use finding her vice only at the bottom of a bottle of rye. “It’s quite the treat isn’t it?” She sipped on it as they walked into one of the large shopping districts. She always let Angel lead on these outings, he seemed to know where to shop.

“So whatcha lookin for Kit cat?” He asked looking down at her, “you want me to help pick out some sexy lingerie to make ol creepy smiles jaw drop?” He grinned mischievously messing with her.

Kitty’s face flustered at the idea, putting quite the image in her mind about what would happen if she walked into his office in something Angel had picked out.

Psssssst!!!! Crack! Pop! Hizzzzzmmnnnnn

the radio static again, why did it seem flustered.

Choke on that you bastard. She thought.

Angel could barely hear the static, her ears more sensitive to its sounds. She wasn’t sure if it was her contract with Alastor that made that so.

He looked at her bracelet “not to be a cunt. But it’s really creepy he gave you that magic transponder that he can tune into when ever and listen in on you”

Kitty shrugged lightly “well when you sign your soul away you kind of loose the right to all privacy.”

Angel nodded lightly “fuck…don’t remind me.”

Kitty shook her head, honestly it didn’t bother her. It made her feel safe knowing he knew where she was and what she was doing. It’s come in handy when she got into danger a few times. It’s like he could immediately step out of the shadows and challenge whatever creature dare touch his property

Angel shook his head. She sure was strange. He had no idea why she liked Alastor more than just, her boss. But he had no right to shame her.

“Oh yeah! We gotta go in here!” Angel said suddenly stopping at a store that had hot pink neon lights pouring from its windows. Kitty cocked her head looking at the clothing on display. It was modern and….revealing. Her face flushed lightly. She wasn’t much into wearing dresses and skirts that went above the knee. But Angel had been desperately trying to get her into a mini skirt for what seemed like eons. She sighed.

“I suppose I can try to see what they have to offer” she said looking at the overly sexual clothing. Angel grabbed her hand and jaunted into the shop with her.

Kitty looked around at the clothes in here. Most of it barely left anything to the imagination. Angel wasted no time diving into a rack of clothes and started grabbing things to try on. Including a handful of items he thought she’d look great in.

Kitty looked out of place and embarrassed as he handed her some clothing with what she thought had very little material to them. He patted her on the shoulder and pushed her to the dressing room a mischievous grin on his face. He was fucking with her. Her ears pinned back as she shot him a look. She was shoved into the dressing room and he shut the door behind her leaning against it so she couldn’t come back out.

“You’re impossible Ang!” She scowled. She picked up one of the dark green dresses which had a deep V cut that almost went to her belly button. The bottom of the dress came up mid thigh and it felt like wearing a vise it was so tight.

“I want to see~” Angel said in a sing song tone. Kitty felt almost naked wearing this. She steeled her nerves and walked out. Angel’s eyes lit up seeing her in it “holy fuck girl!” He clapped his hands together “that will surely fluster ol smiles~” kitty kept pulling at the hem of the dress trying to hold it down. Angel laughed at her modest nature. “Honey it’s not the 1920s any more. Live it up be a bad bitch!” He teased

Kitty sighed. It was pointless to argue with Angel. Her mind began to wander thinking what Alastor would think of this outfit.

She could sense him. Her eyes flicked around looking for him. He was near by. She could feel it in her bones. The radio static was getting out of control. Faintly she could see his shadow in the corner of the room. It’s head in her direction. The radio static got louder and her ears pinned back. Hm? What a weird reaction. Kitty smirked “I think I’ll get this and a few more things” she felt emboldened by Alastor’s reaction.

He always teased her and touched her flirting with her because he loved seeing her break down for him. It was a power high to be able to control her in that way. He always had that wide sharp grin as he stared down at her squirming in his grasp. Time for payback.

They shopped for hours at different stores. She could see the shadow becoming more clear as the day went on. To the point she could see red eyes staring her down and a wide toothy grin meeting her gaze. Angel hadn’t noticed it at all. Which made it almost like a secret.

Oh she had his attention alright, Angel was right about that. “man!” Angel said suddenly breaking her thought, “I needed that! Thanks again kit cat!” He grinned at her

They were heading back into the hotel with arms full of bags. Angel had found a bunch of new outfits and seemed giddy. Kitty hadn’t gone too wild, as she felt the clothes she had picked were bold enough. Angel begged her to get some lingerie; she caved this time.

They came back into the Hotel and her face went scarlet seeing Alastor on the couch reading a book. The old gramophone was playing some jazz in the background and he was nursing a whiskey. He didn’t look up at her but spoke suddenly “have fun spending my money~?” He said in his usual teasing tone.

“Don’t give me a credit card with out a limit if you don’t want me too~” she said back setting her bags down. His eyes drifted toward the bags. He didn’t get to see everything she had bought but he had seen enough. He was curious what other treats might be in those bags and felt his mind wander.

“Hmmm” was all he said in his little annoyed tone.

Kitty handed him a small bag, “here….I got you this as a thank you.”

She caught him off guard his eyes widened slightly at the idea. However his classic grin didn’t falter to betray his emotions. He simply set his book down and took the bag from her curious. He opened it up and saw a black box inside. Kitty’s tail wagged slowly as she waited for him to open the box.

He couldn’t recall the last time he was given a gift, and it was only ever from Rosie when he did receive one. He was curious. He must have missed this little part of their excursion. He opened the box his eyes falling onto a beautiful gold pocket watch. It was antique. It had a stunning decorative link chain with a red ruby bail charm handing from it. He was silent. He’d never received such a personal and fine gift.

He ran his thumb over the crystal thinking quietly. He stood suddenly grabbing her bags. His eyes looked down at her as he towered over her. Kitty cocked her head not sure what he was thinking. “Office.” He said walking out of the lobby carrying her packages. She turned to look at Angel who gave her two thumbs up.

She followed Alastor in silence as they moved through the hotel to his radio tower. He opened the door for her letting her move past him into his main office. He closed the door behind him. He set the bags on the couch and looked over her looking down at her.

“Alastor?” She asked confused.

His clawed finger reached forwards playing with a curl around her face. His eyes burning into hers. She felt her heart racing. Did he not like it? Was he upset with her? He would do this she swore just to make her on edge, another way he could control her.

“Hmmm.” He said in a hum. “Thank you.” He said simply. His claw moved tracing her jaw slowly. She felt her hairs stand on end and her heart pound in her chest.

“Y…you’re welcome” she said looking up at him. He ran his finger under her chin and leaned down over her his face close to her ear.

“You looked stunning by the way, darling~” he purred into her ear.

Kitty went stiff her face flushing a dark shade of red. He grinned wickedly looking down at her. “I want to see them all on. Give me a little show” he teased.

He was serious wasn’t he? He nodded as if confirming those thoughts, he moved to sit at his desk. “Well?” He said lacing his fingers together. “Sometime this century, kitty~”

Fuck.

“Yes sir.” She said moving to her bags.

“And that little lacy thing you decided to let Angel talk you into. Now.” He said his eyes burning into her. “I’d like to see you in that now~”

Her face went scarlet and she felt she would pass out. God damn it Angel.

~til next time

[bluebunnyears-08]

Keep Your Head Up!

Sonic reminiscences about his friends.

(

I decided to do one based on Sonic.

Sonic suffering, of course.

That's it ^v^

)

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They looked like them.

They sounded like them.

Most of them even had the same mannerisms as them.

But they weren't them.

They didn't act like them.

They didn't talk like them.

They didn't feel like them.

Amy Rose, once the sweetest and cutest friend to have now was either cold, and lacked compassion. Her once warm and cheery green eyes now blank and empty or filled with suspicion and feral anger.

No more adorable strength, no more cheerfulness, nothing but brute force and stoic brutality.

Rouge, once the alluring jewel thief. He didn't spend much time around her, the bat preferred to keep to herself. But he noticed how she now lead resistance's or groups, nothing like the lone bat thief she once was.

And while he wasn't as bothered with that, he still found it hard to accept and get used to.

Knuckles, once a powerful fighter and dependent friend, was now either crazy or selfishly greedy. His steady blue eyes gleamed with unstable intent.

He even missed him at this point.

Shadow wasn't doing so well either. While he stayed his stoic self, the hero saw some cracks slip through, ones that Shadow obviously hoped nobody would notice, how his eyes held so much pain and sadness, how he was more aggressive than usual, how his voice would barely shake when talking about home.

But the blue urchin didn't say anything, never commented on it. He didn't think Shadow would accept it anyway with how mad he is at him.

Then there was...him. The fox who always stuck by his side, who was once just a little kid who followed him around, who was always tinkering away on inventions a happy smile on his face, who was the greatest friend, greatest brother, anyone could ask for.

Most of his variants were the same, but not exactly. Mangey was nothing but a feral animal, unable to even speak, only talking with grunts and growls and Sails, while being the closest to resemble him, didn't have...it just wasn't the same.

But then there was Nine, the most different from him. The metal tailed fox was blunt and cold, barely smiled, worked alone, was always alone. Once bright and curious baby blues were now cold and pained icy blue (please dont look at me like that). Once fluffy and bright fur was now limp and pale. His ears were longer than his too, ending with darkened tips at the end.

He noticed how Nine's metal tails wrapped around his organic ones, making an illusion of one tail. He felt his ears droop at the sight.

The most painful thing was how...isolated and...and scared this kid was. When he first met them, they attacked him because he called them his name he broke into their lab. 

And he felt a harsh pang in his chest at how much they hated his name at how lonely this kit is.

He couldn't bear the sight of it.

So he tried to make sure he was there for Nine. Giving him compliments and encouragement, cheering him on, letting the fox lean on him for support, everything he used to do for him.

But it still hurt so so much...sucked.

All of this still sucked so much.

He sometimes wished he would wake up and all of this would be over. Just a nightmare.

But that never happened, he was still here, still in the now broken world he once lived in and protected.

Sometimes he felt a wetness in his eyes a little down, but he held his head high.

All of this will work out in the end, he just has to keep going, just has to keep staying positive. 

Just keep going.

Just.

Stay.

Positive.

[clover-clangen]

I made this, to show HoC Troutsmoke and Fernfeather's kits, I.... hope I didn't forget anyone, they had a lot, I don't think I did..

This list uses the same headshots I used in my, "Horizonstar Family Tree" from awhile ago. They're cute and simple, so I used them here too, showing Troutsmoke and her mate, Fernfeather's kits, with honorable mentions at the bottom to her adopted kits. The names

listed show the kit character's names, from when they died, not their warrior names that they were given in StC. This was kind of fun.. and wasn't complicated to make so maybe I'll

do this with other HoC cats? Now to the kits.

Cloverstrike was a medicine cat and was the apprentice of Maplerapid, they, sorry if this'll bother anyone, they had become mates after working together as medicine cats for awhile, this was automatic... and I didn't see an issue with it, because I don't have an issue with the whole... an apprentice becoming mates with their mentor, as long as said apprentice is an adult when they're officially acknowledged as

such. Like, my oc Petalstar was the mentor of her eventual mate, Dovetalon.... Cloverstrike eventually died, during a very bad time in the clan in regards to medicine cats, and died.. if I recall, about the same time as Creekfeather? I think... he died of frostbite..? At 84 moons..

His surviving littermate– Flickerwing... had been a warrior for a long time, and was even deputy, before deciding to take over for him as a medicine cat... after his death.. since the clan no longer had a medicine cat after that. But as a warrior, she managed to curve her kit brother, Summitpaw's, bloodthirsty and aggressive tendencies as his mentor, and the two shared a very close bond. However, she's worried she took it a little bit too far, as upon graduating to a warrior Summitsnap became suddenly insecure. Flickerwing had also been a mate of Basilleaf, after Whorlpounce died... She served her clan as medicine cat from the time she switched over to her eventual death when she was caught in a sudden avalanche. Flickerwing was 105 moons when she died...

Frostpaw, or Frostthunder, as he was named in StarClan. Well, he died at only 8 moons, so I don't have anything really to say about him, other than that he was killed by rouges early.

Lastly on top is Icybadger, again, she died early at only 11 moons, but, something a bit more interesting about her... is that she was named a warrior a moon early only to die the exact same moon in again, a rouge attack... this same attack killed Cariboufleck, who... I like to think, had died trying to protect her..

Avalanchekit, Avalanchepelt in StarClan (ironic name considering Flickerwing....)

Onto litter number 2. She died youngest out of all of them, so, I got nothing, she died of yellowcough at only 5 moons. (noo baby...)

Summitsnap, our ahem- bicolored cat. Where the only other color he has, is him having a... barely ever noticeable... "OFF WHITE" PAW! Summitsnap by a long margin, was longest lived out of his siblings. He's also the only out of them to have any known biological kits..... Being a father to a cat outside of HoC's kits, who he then brought to his clan to grow up. Summitsnap served his clan for a very long time as one of the oldest, most experienced and well respected warriors. I believe, even outliving all of his kits. He eventually retired to the elder's den, having earned it for a long time before officially retiring. He was a still a strong cat even at the time of his death. One morning however while he was out for a walk a fox found him and killed him... dying at the very impressive age of 163 moons. For a short

time, he was the oldest cat the clan ever had, until... his long time companion in the elder's den, Rowanspot died, tying her age with him.

Bramblerustle, a cat that I remember really loving, had been around for a decent amount of time, without anything really to note, his life was just kinda there. But I still loved him. He never had a mate or kits, and was just a standard warrior his whole life, the most notable thing I remember, is him impressing his clanmates by catching a lot of prey on his own a couple of times.... Bramblerustle was killed in... yet another rouge attack, that had also killed Flightbounce. He was 63 moons..

Lastly of her biological kits, Larkchirp, a cat in the exact situation as Bramblerustle, being a mostly unimportant minor character..... that never had a family or did much of anything... but I still really loved. I think in this case, it's because of her adorable name, that matched up perfectly, with her adorable personality.. Just like her kit sister, Larkchirp caught and then died of yellowcough at 43 moons old..

(do not ask me how the last two are brown?)

Now, her adoptive ones. These kits were found with a dead parent, Caterpillar, and were taken in by Troutsmoke. None of them had much, if any importance. Lizardblotch was barely a thing, since he was lost from the clan shortly after becoming a warrior and he just died away from the clan at 28 moons, and he's since faded because I didn't catch him in time to save him from doing so.... uh- Orchidpaw, adorable name aside died at only 7 moons... but her death, was at least caused by something more unique, her death is I think listeda s being caused by complications of a bee sting.... which I assume... means an allergic reaction to said bee sting, and kinda sad, I think if I recall, Troutsmoke was closest to Orchidpaw out of her adoptive kits and she was the one that died first. Her warrior name in StarClan is Orchidcrawl. And lastly, Shiveringgorse, which I've always thought was hilariously close.... to me accidentally saying, "Shivering Rose" a character from ancient ThunderClan. She lasted longest out of her siblings, even so, not very long. And... again, had little importance. The only thing I can think to say, is how she and Troutsmoke hated each other.. and I wish I knew why...?? She was killed by mistaking the scratching of a wolverine.... as prey at 33 moons of age.....

WRITING ALL THIS OUT TOOK ME LONGER THAN MAKING THIS ENTIRE DRAWING...!!!

[i-have-no-braincells]

Ashfreckle has killed so many cats I needed to make a list (he only has one confirmed kill ingame but shhhhh ✨suspension of disbelief✨ ✨dramaaaaaa✨)

all his victims in chronological order because I'm extra like that

Reddrift (of course, the queen, the first, the one who has seen everything, the one you should not have killed, etc etc fnaf reference fnaf reference)

Pinkie Pie (she didn't even look like Pinkie Pie, I don't know why they named her that)

Elderdapple (his own wife, literally how dare he)

Antlerkit (the one that was a fox ingame but SHHHH)

Sleetflake (he went missing and was found dead, bro got Ashfreckled😔😔😔)

Woodclaw (an actual ingame murder :0 wowwww)

Marigolddew (she died young and outside the clan sooooooooo... Ashfreckle.)

Jay (the baby)

Partridgechasm (another actual murder!🥳🎉🎉)

if Woodclaw or Partridgechasm turn out to have been murdered by someone else I'll take them off the list but until further notice if you were inexplicably murdered it was Ashfreckle

imagine being a mass murderer named ashfreckle. tbh take the scourge route and change ur name at this point, who is gonna be scared of someone named ashfreckle??? tell their kits at night to watch out for the big bad ashfreckle…

[here-there-be-drag0ns]

ooookay ill bitr whats ur jrwi daemon au :00

FUCK YEAH OKAY SO

Chip's daemon is a little fox named Trick. She Settled at some point during his time with Price and shes small and sly and sneaky. Shes russet colored, but never quite grew out of the grey markings that fox kits have on their faces ad theres still baby fluff behind her ears, but she and Chip will both deny it if you try to point it out. Many people find her unsettling upon closer inspection, because it becomes very clear that she and Chip has Seen Some Shit, in keeping with Chip's Haunted One background. She's Chip's biggest tell when it comes to pranks or lies as long as you know how to read her body language - when he's planning shenanigans her ears go flat against her head and her eyes go all squinty and her teeth poke out of her muzzle just a lil bit. She and Chip dont have a very long range and she's most often found perched on his shoulders or trotting at his ankles.

Jay's daemon is a white-bellied sea eagle named Orion. Eagle daemons run in the Ferin family, but Jay Settled late, so Ayva never got to see his true form and Jay's very upset about it. Orion's eyesight helps Jay with her sharp shooting and they have a longer range than average because of navy training when they were younger, so hes a great help in fights because he keeps and lookout and can easily alert the crew to any enemies that might try to get the jump on them. He's usually the first to notice when Chip and Trick are Up To Shit but he wont usually do anything about it because sometimes its funnier to see them Fuck Around and Find Out

Gillion's daemon is interesting. When they first meet him, she's a tiger shark and he calls her Destiny. Its a bit of a struggle at first figuring out how to bring Destiny with them on adventures, but with the help of Shape Water they figure out how to get her to pretty much swim through the air when the crew is on shore. Gill and Destiny appear to have a freakishly long bond, able to separate by distances that are extremely unsettling to anyone else looking at them. The truth is that their bond isnt actually all that long at all, the Elders just trained them to be able to stretch it as far as they can and develop a tolerance for the agony that comes with straining the bond. What's strange is that while Gillion will always insist Destiny is a shark, he never ever describes her as Settled - because she's not. Gillion's daemon never settled because the Elders forced them to take a form "worthy of a champion", a shark that could fight beside him and win any battle they threw them at. But at some point Jay walks in on him and Destiny in the sleeping quarters and she is not shark-shaped and he is not calling her Destiny. She is small and pink and frogtopus shaped and Gillion very softly calls her Pretzel. He panics when he realizes Jay saw them and Jay swears she wont bring it up until he's ready. Gradually, over time, he gets more comfortable and reveals to the crew that his daemon is Unsettled and she spends more time in different forms, testing out birds and frogs and one time even a cat but neither of them liked that form very much, however her favorite form is always that small pink frogtopus shape. She tends to switch back to a tiger shark in battle or when Gillion is particularly anxious about his destiny, but she is most often in frogtopus form. He calls her Pretzel more and more often, and after the events of the Pearl, she stays in frogtopus form and he doesn't call her Destiny again.

I have thought about this in depth and i have more theories and headcanons n shit so please please please sned asks send questions hell send your own headcanons i fuckin LOVE daemons

[warriors-rewritten-chaos]

may I perhaps have some rootspring x genderfluid (he/she/they pronouns) shadowsight hypokits?? :0

Warriors Ships Hypokits: Genderfluid!Shadowsight x Rootspring Edition

In this AU, Shadowsight is a warrior instead of a Medicine Cat, and Rootspring and Bristlefrost are just good close friends. Poor Shadowsight doesn't know this though and assumes that the two are in love and together. They push down their feelings and pine after Rootspring in silence for ages until Bristlefrost (who doesn't get her soul destroyed and lives) literally drags the two of them together and tells them that they both mutually like each other and that they need to figure things out. The whole encounter is incredibly awkward but very helpful and by the end of it the two have become mates. Shadowsight moves to SkyClan to be with his mate. Mama Dovewing and her sisters wish her well while Papa Goldenstar ugly cries (one of his babies has found love!!!! he's so happy!!).

They have three kits together:

Bristlewhirl- dark brown tabby molly with unusual swirling stripes and amber eyes (the obligatory Tigerclone of the litter). Cis molly, omnisexual. They use they/them pronouns. Named after their godmother Bristlefrost. Bristlewhirl is very odd, to say the least. They are often found staring into space or seemingly talking to something or someone that isn't actually there. They don't seem to be all there most of the time, and they make a lot of nonsensical comments out of nowhere. As it turns out, Bristlewhirl has the ability to communicate with spirits similarly to their grandfather Tree, but the only spirits they can speak with are from the Dark Forest. Their family worries about them a lot due to the fact that they don’t seem to be able to turn the ability off and that they often experience violent visions due to the influence of the evil spirits. Time will tell what their future will hold, and what they will do with their powers... They are kept closely monitored in camp, and are a Builder.

Dovetalon- small and fluffy gray tabby molly with blue eyes. Cis molly, lesbian. She uses she/fae pronouns. Named after her grandma Dovewing. Dovetalon is the polar opposite of her namesake personality-wise- sharp-tongued, argumentative, and stubborn. Fae hates that fae are considered to just be “small and cute”, as fae wants to become Deputy someday and to be taken seriously. She overcompensates by overworking and being overly argumentative in order to make herself appear more suitable as a Warrior and a Deputy candidate. Unfortunately, this also means that fae have few friends and are not particularly well-liked by many. Dovetalon is also the primary defender of her two siblings and often squares off against cats who mock her brother Goldpatch for being a Den-Father and suggest her sister Bristlewhirl is evil because she can speak to Dark Forest spirits. She is a Climber Hunter, and does eventually become Deputy. 

Goldpatch- dark gray tom with golden patches and blue eyes. Trans tom, aromantic asexual. Named after his grandpa Goldenstar. Goldpatch is a kind and gentle cat who is all-too aware of his faults. He isn't good at hunting on the ground or in trees and isn't a fast runner either. While his talent of being an excellent kit-sitter does a lot to help his clan, he struggles with the thought that he isn't really providing anything and is just sitting around in the Nursery doing nothing while his clanmates do actual work. This is disproven one day when a fox attacks the Nursery and Goldpatch fights it off single-pawed, preventing it from harming the monarchs and kits inside. He becomes a lot more confident after that and is even more happy and content with his role in the clan. He is a Den-Father.

[wolfstar24]

I've been playing clan gen with my clan named Snakeclan so I decided to draw some of my cats.

The first two are Boulderstar and Greypaw. They were both clan founders and hated each other. Boulderstar was Snakeclan's first leader. She was female, charismatic and a good speaker. She died of old age. Boulderstar and Greypaw constantly fought, even when Greypaw was a kit. Greypaw was female, bloodthirsty and curious about Starclan. She unfortunately died from an infected bite wound before she could become a warrior.

Next is Lappingshade, Apricothorse, and Roombaspeck. Lappingshade and Apricothorse were clan founders while Roombaspeck joined later as a former rogue. Lappingshade was nonbinary, shameless and a great speaker. Apricothorse is female, insecure and a good fighter while Roombaspeck was male, strict, an eloquent speaker, and a strange dreamer. Lappingshade and Apricothorse were mates first, though Lappingshade liked Apricothorse a lot more than she liked them. I imagine that since Apricothorse was insecure, she got together with the first cat to show interest in her, even though she didn't have as strong of feelings for Lappingshade. Despite being insecure, multiple cats have crushes on Apricothorse and she is basically the most wanted cat in the clan. Lappingshade was eventually found dead on the border. Apricothorse grieved for them but eventually moved on to Roombaspeck. Lappingshade is just happy that Apricothorse is happy. Poor Roombaspeck had horrible luck and was constantly hurt. He gained a weak leg from a rat attack, lost his tail to a fox, and twisted his leg from an eagle attack. I think he spent more time in the medicine cat den then out of it by the end of his life, so much so that I was thinking about having him retire early. Still, he and Apricothorse were very cute together and had multiple kittens together. I thought they would continue to be cute together but then Apricothorse had an affair. Apparently, she and the other warrior had gained high romantic feelings for each other while I wasn't paying attention. At the same time, Apricothorse and Roombaspeck had kittens together. Their kits and Apricothorse's affair babies are literally only a moon or two apart in age. I image Apricothorse felt guilty for cheating. Unfortunately, Roombaspeck died in a rogue attack before learning the truth but I bet he had suspicions, especially because one of the affair babies looks a lot like Apricothorse.

Whorltoe, Gianthawk, and Slopespirit are Lappingshade and Apricothorse's kits. Whorltoe is male, playful and has a deep Starclan bond. Slopespirit is female, compassionate with omen sight. Gianthawk is female, insecure with an unshakable Starclan link. All three of the siblings were really close though only Gianthawk is still alive but her siblings probably still visit her in her dreams. Slopespirit was a medicine cat and she died in a fire. Whorltoe died when a bunch of cats went missing in the night. Since they live on the mountain, I think they all died in a landslide after it had rained a bunch. He was a silly boy who tried to make everyone laugh. He wears a maple seed and has a scar on his head from when he fell of a cliff. Gianthawk has a weak leg from a badger bite and a chest scar from an eagle. She tried to take her apprentice to see an eagle nest but her apprentice refused, saying it was dangerous. Literally right after, Gianthawk was attacked by an eagle so I think her apprentice was right. Gianthawk has two kits right now but she is struggling to parent them after the unexpected death of her mate.

Sleepystar is the current leader of Snakeclan and the third one total. Her warrior name was Sleepystone. She's female, nervous, a camp keeper, and a good fighter. She took over after the leader before her, Doristar, lost all nine lives fighting off a rogue patrol. Sleepystar was born to the clan and has a large family tree. She has many siblings though only one is still alive. The long scar on her side is from a torn pelt while her tail was attacked by a fox.

[townofcadence]

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Hmm! This is tough since I'm very lacking in the Persona knowledge department, but I think I have a few in mind!

I think for your kiddos, There's three or four groupings I think could be interesting! Since your muses are persona ones who are on the young side, I think Artair being in Japan means he could work for threads, because he would probably take a fair few of them under his wing and try to help them as the adult. I don't think it'd be a mentor/mentee situation, since he hardly sees himself as a role-model, but he would at least offer support to these kids who are taking on WAY more than anyone their age should ever have to.

The other three I think could be interesting are all within the age range of most of the group, so I think there's a better capacity for a peer type relationship. Violeta-Rosa and Keanu (Hemlock to their friends) are siblings from the Rivera-Flores family, and they could be in Japan for hand-wavey exchange program reasons or something-- they're both close to 18-19, so they might have a lot more connection with others who are also still teenagers! I don't have them up on my page yet because I don't have art for them, but I do have sort of a grasp on their personalities and some of the stuff they're dealing with, so something with them could be fun and interesting because of the close age ranges!

The last one is for a similar reason-- she's a Selkie named Marin who is 17 and impulsive and a bit infatuated with the idea of romance. I don't know how well she'd fit in, but she's in an age range where I feel like she could interact with other teens without there being some kind of age discrepancy which might make other muses feel they have to be respectful or--- less themselves because they want to appear mature.

Anddd extra, but I do have a few younger kiddos which might work, if you want, where your kids are kinda the responsible ones in the situation, kinda a la P4 with Nanako! I have Willow, Kit, and Siren. Siren would be a bit tougher to work with because he has no voice. He can read thoughts (he's like... a baby merfolk siren who had his voice stolen in a sense, and I thought it'd be neat if they communicated via fin movements and thought underwater), and the most he usually communicates with is sign, writing, moving his fins, or pictures he draws. So that might be a no-go, though Siren is also the easiest of the kids to manage.

Willow is kind of the middle road when it comes to managing her. She's twelve and usually pretty good, but there's a lot of negative feelings she's carrying with her. Kit is the hardest to befriend if you come at them from a responsible angle, and is a bit of a wild-child. They are a kitsune pup who stays in a human form a lot, or a fox kind of interchangeably. They're a bit of trouble and a bit bitey and mean in a way of seeming tough and protecting themself (or because they're jealous or petty at times), though usually can be befriended with food and patience lol. But yeah, they're both kinda more complex than the kids in media who are perfect and never fuss or be unreasonable xD