#fanmade clan

[b0redgh0st]

Raheha have some warrior cats ocs

Hmmmm should i elaborate on whats up with their universe ooooor

[w4rr10rc4tl0v3r]

Flower

Sub-Fighter

They/them

Kind, peaceful, and Calm

Sibling with Wren

Kit of Honey and Sedge

[professional-yapper]

Aonung x Albino reader? 🙏🙏

Burn

Aonung x Albino! Reader

Warnings: sunburn ig?, awkward Aonung (he can't flirt to save his life this is true James Cameron told me himself), teasing as flirting, the tribe they're from is giving cult x

"This is stupid, Vipka," you huffed, ducking under a branch as you followed your twin brother's ghostly figure closer and closer to the edge of the dark forest that your tribe inhabited.

"Don't be a wuss!" he called back, flashing you a sharp grin. "We might find something cool!"

You rolled your eyes. "Yeah, or we'll find something dangerous, get ourselves killed, and end up in the Nothing. Eywa's word is that we stay here, in the Dark, where it's safe."

Vipka rolled his eyes right back, bounding towards you, grabbing your arms and giving you a little shake. "That's what the elders say. If Eywa wanted us to stay here, she wouldn't have made me so curious about what's out there."

You gritted your teeth, but couldn't find a proper response to that beyond a muttered, "That's blasphemous." And you relented, following your stupid, reckless brother towards the edge of the forest.

Not that you were sure there even was an edge. After all, no one besides the elders actually knew. You and Vipka were only heading in the direction that the elders went in when they left the village for reasons you and Vipka weren't allowed to know.

It really could just be the forest, going on forever and ever, and you would keep going until you went crazy.

A silent prayer formed on your lips, to Eywa, who had cared for your people even after they had been foolish enough to burn their Spirit Tree down. All that was left of the centuries-old catastrophe was a charred old stump held in reverence.

Once, your uncle had whispered a story to you of tribes far away, where the sun shone brightly and their Spirit Trees grew strong, and they could even connect with their dead through the Trees themselves. It seemed fantastical to you, who had grown up knowing upon death your people would go into the Nothing and never be heard from again. Eywa's punishment for her disobedient children.

But after all... You wondered if it could be true. If you and Vipka walked far enough, would you find a tribe with no Nothing, with a Spirit Tree that grew and flourished and kept their ancestors safe?

You didn't know whether to hope so or not. Would you even be able to return home once the elders discovered yours and Vipka's disobedience? Perhaps Eywa would punish the tribe again. Maybe your family personally.

Once again you called for Vipka, but he ignored you and his pale, slender form disappeared into the trees, running now, fuelled by the adrenaline of doing something so forbidden.

Not that this was forbidden, just wandering through the Dark. But it wasn't really the Dark, anymore. The dark green of the foliage had bled away into a lighter hue, punctuated with bursts of colours. Flowers and plants and fruits that you shied away from, eyes wary as you picked your way through this new world.

You shielded your eyes against the strange light filtering through the trees, golden and hot against your skin, which was already taking on a queer pink tint that you recognised vaguely.

The elders were often this shade when they returned to the tribe. Vipka had overheard them calling it... the Burn?

You couldn't be sure, but you covered your flushed arms with your hands and kept going.

A squeal suddenly pierced the warm silence, and you froze, ears dipping and tail waving with brisk worry. "Vipka?" you called, taking a few stilted steps towards the source of the sound.

Another squeal, but definitely not Vipka. An animal of some kind. And voices. Loud, cheerful, calling to one another as they got closer, evidently following the squealing thing.

Hunters, maybe.

Not from your tribe, for sure.

You began backing up, preparing to turn and run like hell all the way back home. Vipka could keep going for all you cared, could be caught and eaten alive by the tribes beyond the Dark.

A large animal burst out of the undergrowth and you shrieked in fright, leaping back and colliding with something or someone, falling down in a jumble of arms and legs.

The animal veered away at your cry, thundering in a different direction.

"Damn!" the thing that had fallen down with you swore, shoving you off unceremoniously. "You scared it away, skxwang!"

"Fuck you!" you spluttered furiously, climbing to your feet and rubbing your lower back. You were angry. Fucking furious.

But then the strange Na'vi stood up, and you considered that it might not be a good idea to square up with him.

He was built like a tree. Broad and muscular and a weird shade of blue. Twice your size, at least. Could absolutely crush you into dust.

You didn't want to stick around and find out.

But before you could run, he grabbed your arm, pulling you back, staring at you hard with his weird pale eyes, dark curls plastered to his brow, entire body covered in sweat. "What are you?" he asked.

You shoved him in the chest, but he barely shifted, which was a solid blow to your ego. You were one of the stronger members of the tribe, and it scared you to think Na'vi of his size and strength were roaming wild out here.

Why would the elders ever come out here?

"You're one of those white Na'vi, right? From the deep forest on the other side of Awa'atlu?" he prompted, ears flattening as you kept quiet.

You stiffened. "How do you know that?"

"Your people- what do you mean, how do I know that? Your people come and talk with my dad all the time. You should probably cover up, by the way. You guys burn real easy," he added, tone almost friendly as he released your arm, seemingly realising it wasn't helping.

He knew? He knew of your people. He knew of the Dark. He knew the elders.

"But you're, like, my age," he continued, tilting his head. "I thought your people were all old and wrinkly. That's why you're white, yeah?"

You frowned. "Only the elders ever leave the Dark," you said slowly, wondering just how much you should tell this boy.

He chuckled, a surprisingly reassuring sound, even though he was holding a spear with the other hand. "What's the Dark? Is that what you call the place you're from?"

You nodded.

"So you guys don't see the sun much, huh?" he said carefully, glancing up at the blazing white spot in the sky above.

A swift shake of the head, and you didn't bother to follow his eyes. You could feel the sun well enough as is. Your skin felt flushed, hot, and it stung when you touched it.

Though the pink was a nice colour, you had to ask. "Is it poisonous?" you asked, trying to keep the distress out of your voice, running your fingers down your arm.

Another warm chuckle, and now he was looking at you with interest, which made your heart beat a little quicker. "No, you're just burning. Sunburn, you know? Cause you don't see the sun much-"

"Ever," you interjected briefly, stealing a glance above, at the great blue mass above you that went on forever, careful to keep your eyes away from the sun, though spots still danced in your eyes when you looked back at him.

He blew out a breath, curls jumping off his forehead briefly. "Okay. So you're from a freaky tribe where you've never seen the sun and live in the dark all the time, in the forest where the leaves are so thick the sun can't get through... What are you doing here? Did you run away?"

"Kind of?" you said, wondering what he was doing as he turned and scooped up a knife off the floor, then turned and started walking. Should you follow him?

"Are you coming?" he called back, gesturing for you to follow. When you caught up, he gestured for you to keep talking.

"I was following my brother Vipka. Leaving the Dark was his idea. He wanted to know where our elders go," you continued, tongue growing looser the more time you spent with this strange boy. Which might've been a bad thing. "Eywa cursed him with curiosity."

The boy nodded slowly, absorbing this. "And where's your brother now?"

"He ran ahead and I lost him," you shrugged. "But he'll turn up, either at your village or back home, if he gives up."

"I'm Aonung," the boy said briskly.

You told him your name, and he repeated it back to you carefully, grinning like it was an inside joke between you two.

"I'll take you home with me, then," Aonung shrugged. "My mother will know what to do. I- we can look after you till your elders return to my village." The tips of his ears flushed and you smiled, pleased with the sight, though you didn't know why.

"Sounds good," you hummed.

"Are all girls in your tribe as pretty as you?" he asked abruptly, looking straight forward as if scared to see your expression.

You blinked, then smiled again, wider, flushing, though you thought he probably wouldn't be able to tell since you were so 'sunburnt'. "Dunno," you chuckled. "I'll bring you home with me one day and you can see for yourself."

"I don't think they are," he said, glancing down at you and smiling, lips curling downwards.

"You haven't even seen them yet!"

"No, but I trust my gut," he said, slapping his abs with a proud look

"Oh, yeah? Was it your gut that made you run into me, too?"

"That- that was fate. Mother Eywa intended it."

"Or maybe Eywa cursed you with clumsiness. A deadly combination with how short-sighted you apparently are," you teased.

He gave you a little push, laughing. "Shut up! Why were you just standing there, is my question!"

You pushed him back, not bothering to put any effort into it, as the results remained the same and he didn't break his stride. "I've never been this far from home! I was taking in the scenery!"

"Taking in the scenery," he scoffed. "Take in this scenery." He got close to your face, which was probably meant to be intimidating but only made your ears drop bashfully, tail curling against your calf, suddenly shy as his nose almost bumped into yours.

He lingered for a moment, then seemed to realise his theatrics had gone wrong and backed up. "I mean- sorry, that came out wrong."

"No, it's okay, I like that scenery just fine too," you grinned, and he rolled his eyes in embarrassment.

"What?" you taunted, following him as he kept walking, more than happy to tease the hell out of him. "I thought you wanted me to take in the scenery!"

"Shut up."

"Make me."

I'm patenting this tribe actually, this freaky albino tribe, because I want to write lore for it. Let me know if anyone wants to read said lore. Enjoy anon! I had fun with the world-building!

[cosmic-nebula356]

And no one leaves! 🎶

Lmao I can’t wait to share what I cooked

[thenomadclan]

HEY GUYS!!! I have some awesome news!

SHOUT OUT TO @shaymin-99 for helping me bring this to life! 1/3 of the Nomad Clan Predator Comic is finished including the cover! It’s been in development for awhile now and now that I have permission, Imma be showing it off via video and leaving the pictures here if I can! I hope you guys enjoy what’s coming!

(Shaymin I wanna note, is drawing the whole comic, I simply wrote the story. However some things will be changed to fit both our vision)

Let’s spread the news!🔔

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[oavrk]

ANFORTAS FROM GENSHIN'S ANNIVERSARY HOLY SHITTTTTT

[fruitmilkshake]

Explaining My na'vi oc's clan; Teyreyma clan.

My native lenguage isn't English, so i'm sorry if i make a mistake at writing this, and i'm sorry if this has Spelling mistakes or if the pronunciation is wrong, with that said, enjoy

Alright... So... Before i start with this, I just wanted to give Credit to @shifterandswiftie on Tiktok, thanks for the na'vi clan name, I was having a hard time finding a name for my Na'vi Oc's clan i decide to name it that way, I was also having some trouble with some ideas for my clan, so all of this is thanks to them, so... With that said, I'm going to start explaining my fanmade clan where my Na'vi oc; Ta'ra, belongs in;

So, the Teyreyma clan, a clan located in the high up of the Iknimaya mountains, here's an example of how would their households look like;

Their ancestors come from the ash clan, as it is said, the next kind of na'vi we will see in Avatar 3, are the fire na'vis, some people are Speculating that the skin of the ash na'vis will be white. So, following that teory, the Teyreyma people come from the ash clan, who are very aggresive and in danger from being finded by the RDA, so some of them emigrated to the mountains so They could avoid the RDA attacks and battles/conflicts.

The apperience of the Teyrema na'vis is basically like the Omatikaya people, the only diference is that their tails are longer, their ears are pointer and that They're albinos, well.... Not really albinos, white... Yeah, Let's you say white.

Since they're childs, the Teyreyma na'vi are made to climb, since they're babies, even before their born, their genes make their hands and feet stronger than a forest na'vi.

The usual name for what they're call is "Seraphites" (Tlou2 reference because of the bridges and the high vigilance places)

Their main way of transporting themself are with the ikrans, also, some of them, the ones that couldn't bond with an ikran, use the direhorses.

funfact, because of their hermit way of living, They call the forest clans, the ones that are on the ground (Like the Omatikaya, the Tayrangi, the Olangi, etc) "The undergrounds".

Their soul tree looks like this, their soul tree is attached to the cealing, while their roots are attached to the wall besides it, and some of them are long enough for them to get attached to the floor;

A few traditions of their clan;

When a na'vi get to a certain age, which is 16-17-18, They have to do a ritual of inication to become hunters and warriors for the clan, the inication ritual consist on a race around the iknamaya mountains, The first one on finishing the race, becomed the new hunter of the clan. (bassed on the idea from @shifterandswiftie and Horizon Zero dawn)

Before the race, They do a small festival (Like the dream hunt festival) where they give tribute to Eywa for all the new children and future hunters of the clan.

When a warrior/member of the clan passes away, that's the only reason the na'vis of this clan go down to the forest clans, to do a funeral for the deceased, more close to Eywa.

During the cold weathers, the na'vis use this for their advance for to hunt on the "undergrounds", taking advance that thanks to their white skin among the fog, their Camouflage is better then when it's sunny.

And to finish this, the songs that remains me of this clan;

Well, that's all, I would have added more images, now that I know how to do it, but to do that, I would have to go to google and use Tumblr from there, and it's a pain in the ass to make posts from there, so.... Yeah, Let's say that's all, I'll do more post referred to this one, but for now, this is all I'll do.

So... Yeah, with that said, take care, I hope y'all enjoyed reading this, bye!

[hirazuki]

The urge to get an Uchiha clan lanyard for work is overpowering.

I can't, for several reasons, but. the temptation is there.

... I'll probably get myself a small Uchiha fan sticker to put on my water bottle or something. Something discreet ^^

[radkatzzstuff]

cinnabonsprinkle… just went all out with this one idk how that name would even work in canon… welcome to bakeryclan

[lucem-stellarum]

No spoilers EA, but under the cut to be safe

Y'all are gonna flip your lids I can't wait to watch everyone else's reactions

And Mr Redacted's little ad for his Patreon at the end there is going to give someone heart problems

[w4rr10rc4tl0v3r]

Beetle

Sub-Fighter

He/It

Obsessive, Cold, and Quiet

Obsessively in Love with Blotched.

Brother to Bull and Elm.

Son Of Dust and Spotted

[faerieroyal]

it is thinking about my old warrior cats ocs from middle school hours tonight, lads 😔

[duckapus]

Michigan Spletzer and the Gilded City

When she finds out that the Yiga are on the trail of a dangerous Garo artifact that was lost to the ages, Marcy asks her brother and some of his friends for help in retrieving it before it falls into Welony's hands. This results in an Indiana Jones parody starring her, Meggy, Mario, Luigi, Lil Coding and Bob, with Meggy in the leading role due to apparently being a semi-famous treasure hunter before she met Mario. She doesn't like bringing it up since she left that life for a reason. Between Meggy falling into old habits, Marcy being Marcy, and Mario being Mario, this trip ain't gonna be easy to get through even before you take the actual villains and cursed, abandoned city into account.

[stry-someone-to-remember-you]

DRUMROLL PLEASE....

Let's see if you guys guessed the character.

Has one attribute to them in game....

Hint 2, before drumroll😎😎😎🕶🕶🕶🕶

And the character is....

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Musical Into....

So this character when I came up with his design about two years ago, he was and remains one of my favorites to create. He as a character has blossomed since this both because and even before I drew him, since I had chapters written with him in them, in the original piece. I love writing for him. He is a Supporting lead character and one of my favs also his Best Bud is also my fav. Their dynamic is Snoopy & Woodstock, Joe is Chaotic, the friend I'll reveal name later is the calm ease the tension and is more the Voice of Reason to neutralize Joe's Chaoticness. But his friend also has a equally chaotic side... dont wanna get in a fight with either if them. 😎😉😳😅😱😂🤣

Why this character became a fav in fandom & story?

My mom grew up living near Charles Shultz and it was always a big thing going to see family there to go Ice skating at the Snoopy's Ice Rink, eat at the Snoopyies Cafe, and go hang out in the Snoppys gift shop where Charles Shultz actual office sits.

It's a past time, when this character came up ik n game I literally had a April the tea moment. He may be suhc a small none talking character in game but a Chaloe Brown reference, I'm all for it.

Again this is just the first sketch I made literally two years ago. The character while remain in ng a bit the same has since changed and Oh boy I love writting this dude. He just exudes Snoopy's cool Joe energy.😎😎😎😎

Exhibit A...

The first two pics, I did for a proof of concept two months ago.... the second part was later continuations of what the rest of the scene shoukd it make it in the story woukd entail. (11/8/22 to be precise)... also you can tell thsu was around when my pen started running ik ng out, hence the half pen half original pencil drawing.

These first two images are just sketches, that in some way will make it in not the later part of the first act. The rest are just little cartoon drawings I wrote when making the Proof of Concept comic m, while writting out a continuation script so I had an idea of actions in my heard or rather emotions of characters. This was a doodle script not my actual scriptz.

This was just me playing with the ideas... making sure like story boarding the characters worked and such.

Top One is more chibi cartoonish reaction, the other more the human version characters will be more often seen as.

[persy-r-bozo]

Hi warriors fans. Yeah i thought my warriors phase was gone but this year it decided to come back for no reason so here i am.

Ive been playing around with Oc's and even made some Fanmade clans. that id like to show off. every clan is based off of my old childhood home, Oregon.

Moss Clan. is a clan within the green woods of Oregon, covered with trees and moist earth. They are known for being "Loose" due to the many dangers within these woods such as bears and wolves, they try to live everyday to the fullest, for it might be their last. they are typically strong and loyal.

Flower Clan. rules the fields, hills and small mountain tops. Their clan is partially underground, they are known for being very pretty and their smell is of flowers and dew. they often have flowers in their fur. the cats seem to be born with an incredible sense of smell. most likely due to the many flowers they are surrounded by and how they differentiate them.

Redwood clan. lives where the bark is red . they are known for their incredible climbing skills. due to humans and animals often getting lost in their territory and the dangers of wildfires. redwood clan prefer to have their base Above ground. their clan is within the treetops. they are known for being brave and stubborn, even when a fire burns their trees, they use the scars to store food and as easier ways to camp.

Fae Clan. They live near waterfall's and cliff's. known for their swimming and elegance. they are kind of stuck up. even the the name "Fae clan" has a weird origin, the founder of the clan heard a human talk to its child about beings called "fairy's" and "Fae" and the ponds in the area, and thought it sounded pretty and mystical. their territory is based on the waterfalls and fairy ponds in Ashland Oregon.

[yeetmetotheforbiddenwildwest]

Headcannon that clan leaders at first have a single diamond shaped star on their forehead but once they lose their first life the star either appears cracked or scatters across their nose/cheeks like freckles/stars