#clover wc

[eggfeather]

clover

[lemnnshark]

"Clover is a sleek, ginger-and-white she-cat with yellow eyes."

[angeliikiit]

Cloverwarcharic [left] // Gender related to Clover from Warriors

Cloverfootcharic [middle] // Gender related to Cloverfoot from Warriors

Cloversplashcharic [right] // Gender related to Cloversplash from Warriors

Clovertailcharic // Gender related to Clovertail from Warriors

Art by @/cloudtail

[skuffypaw]

[rosemist50]

Raven Pelt and his mate Juniper Branch, their three kits Shade Pelt, Dusk Nose, and Dangling Leaf. Milkweed and her ex Splinter, and their kits Clover, Thistle, and Bramble. Milkweed's new husband Leaf, and their three older kits, Morning Fire, Shivering Rose, and Hazel Burrow, and their two younger kits Beech Tail and Patch Pelt. Dawn Mist and Moss Tail are mates, and their kits are Drizzle and Pine Needle. Nightheart is a loner.

Originally posted on IG December 2021

[exocynraku]

oc

[mollyrocker]

More ii x wc art hello

[cypressrootclan]

happy Halloween

They’re kaiju now! Ospreypaw - Mothra

Echospark - Godzilla

Lakupuddle - Cloverfield

[marmosetpaw]

[cloverrallover]

still reading tnp and I can't get over how badly leafpool is fucked over by the narrative. girl what do you MEAN follow your heart when you just watched this girl spend so many nights sleep deprived, running on nothing but the sweet smell of heather and the adrenaline pumping through her, risking everything INCLUDING her Very Close relationship with her sister, her mentor, her JOB to meet this boy that suddenly has feelings for her after talking to her a handful of times. who's only heard of her and only realizes he 'loves' her when she tells him about his ex girlfriend and how she's doing in heaven, and knows her as his best friends sister. when all she wants is a little normalcy while being so far removed from the lives of everyone around her, no matter their paws lead or what they say or how close they are to her, they never really see her; except for a stranger who entirely disregards the most glaring aspect of her. follow her heart when she just needs someone to treat her like she's normal.

[gigas-warriors-stuff]

Clovertail

[catgirlkirigiri]

Oh, yes. Blood is everything.

But the only blood I’m interested in flows from my enemies.

[lemnnshark]

"Cloversplash is a lightly-built dark brown she-cat with a white flash on her nose."

"The white flash on her nose is shaped exactly like a clover leaf."

[clvoer]

in the process of planning out a Tallstars revenge pmv using Karma

[residents-of-the-darkforest]

Still So Young (short story) (final)

First part: https://www.tumblr.com/residents-of-the-darkforest/716241657057722368/still-so-young-short-story-part-1?source=share

Part 2: https://www.tumblr.com/residents-of-the-darkforest/716241871968567296/still-so-young-short-story-part-2?source=share

Part 3: https://www.tumblr.com/residents-of-the-darkforest/716247154274058240/still-so-young-short-story-part-3?source=share

Previous: https://www.tumblr.com/residents-of-the-darkforest/716249287168851968/still-so-young-short-story-part-4?source=share

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Blue struggled to move. She managed, with incredible effort, to lift herself to her paws, but as soon as she stood, another spasm shook her and she fell, landing hard on her stomach. “Clover! Clover, help!” she wailed, trembling.

Clover had left that morning to find them another den to use after the last one’s roof gave in under the pressure of yesterday’s rain. She hadn’t returned since. Blue tried to find her when the cramps started, but she didn’t want to be alone during such a painful and vulnerable time, so she kept looking. She must have been so far from home now. Why couldn’t she have just stayed? Clover was probably back there, wondering where she was.

No, if Clover went back, she would have followed Blue’s scent trail. She must still be out there.

I have to stand..I have to stand. Blue rose to her paws again, slipping a few times. She half-walked, half-dragged herself on, moving agonizingly slowly through the pines while in agony. Then the scent of cats hit her nose.

It wasn’t Clover, but it was help.

Blue stumbled. Panting, she let herself drop onto her side. “Help!” Her voice was rasped and weak. She could hardly hear it even though her ears were a whisker-length from her jaws.  The cats wouldn’t hear her. The scents weren’t new, they probably left long ago.

Blue was about to sob into the grass that poked at her face, when she heard the rustling of leaves. On instinct, she hissed. Was it a fox? Oh Stars, please don’t let it be a fox! She sniffed the air, and could have cried in relief. It was just a tom.

Sure enough, one came into view. His fur was brown, legs lighter and with a ginger tinge, and there were darker rings around his eyes. Blue reached for him, her claws digging into the soil so hard that they bled. “Please help me! My kits–I think they’re coming!”

“Oh,” the tom responded. Blue realized that he was young, but that was okay–she would take any help she could.

The tom didn’t move from where he stood two tail-lengths from her, watching blanklessly. “I’m afraid my mentor didn’t teach me how to deliver kits yet,” he told her.

“I don’t care! Get him if you need to–no, wait, don’t leave me! Just help! I think something’s wrong!” She wasn’t sure the kits weren’t trying to get out by clawing and biting at her insides until they spilled from her sides and belly. She would definitely bet on it.

“Are you in pain?” The tom tilted his head.

“What does it look like–ah!” another spasm rocked her. “Please! Help me!”

The tom padded behind her. “Uck!” He exclaimed, making a face with his tongue sticking out. He moved away quickly. “That’s disgusting!”

“I don’t want commentary, I want help!” Blue was growing too afraid to be angry. 

“You want me to look at that again? No thank you!”

“What?” Blue couldn’t believe her ears.

“As much as I enjoy blood and such, looking at that is just disgusting.” 

Blood?

“But I–But I need you! My kits need you!”

“Yeah, well, I need to keep my appetite. Have fun with your situation, but I gotta go.” With that, he turned and trotted carelessly away.

“Please!” Blue sobbed, watching as his figure shrunk and disappeared. She was certain now that she wasn’t going to survive. Tears stained the dirt beneath her at that thought. Please, please Stars…someone find my kits.

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--Remember that time it was said that Myrtle let a loner die while giving birth? Well!

--Myrtle is a young apprentice at this point.

--Blue was 19 moons when she died, hence the title ‘still so young,’ the complications were caused by her young age.

--It’s possible Clover had feelings for Blue. The reason Clover went missing was because she got a bad scratch while hunting. She couldn’t run from Twolegs who found her and who took her to the vet.

Clover did manage to escape eventually, and found Blue’s body--possibly after it had already started to rot.

[exocynraku]

milkweed and her million children and husbands that look suspiciously similar