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creampuffqueen · 2 years ago
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Guide to FloeClan
Hey guys, this is the guide to my FanClan, FloeClan! I've been working on this guide for... well, literal years I suppose, as this all started from a roleplay I hosted a few years back on Wattpad. This Clan means a whole lot to me, and I've wanted to share them for a while now, and I hope to one day post some stories with this fun little cat culture that I've created. Enjoy!!
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Summary:
Often believed to be a myth by locals, these cats are the source of many stories. They are quiet and ghost-like, drifting in and out with the seasons. Sometimes people search for them, out on the ice, but are never successful. Seeing one of these elusive ice-cats is often considered good luck.
Territory & Camp:
FloeClan lives out on the ice floes of the Arctic Circle, where polar bears and orca whales reign supreme
Ice floes are usually barren, but enough snow drifts around to make a small, ragged camp
They don’t have a specific territory, since marking borders would lead predators right to their camp. Instead they travel far and wide to find food and resources
Out on the ice it is often foggy, making the territory all the more difficult to traverse
When they make camp, there are no separate dens for ranks. Warriors, apprentices, queens, elders, and even the high ranks of leader, deputy, and medicine cat all share one den to keep warm. This den is built out of tightly packed snow and lined with animal pelts for bedding
While the cats all sleep in the same den, they build a separate ���day den’ for kits to spend the day in. This keeps them out of the main den and out from under the paws of elders and warriors trying to grab some shut eye, and doubles as a private meeting area for important business matters
Appearance:
FloeClan cats are thick-furred, heavyset cats with large, sharp eyes and narrow faces
Likely descended from escaped Maine Coon kittypets, they are massive in size and stature
Their fur is double-layered, with a dark, dense undercoat and a lighter topcoat that is waterproof
The undercoat colors range to different colors of black, gray, and brown. The undercoat is always darker than the topcoat
The topcoat has a wider range of colors, including cinnamon, light ginger, pale gray, silver, and white. Few cats are pure white, instead often being patched or tortoiseshell. This lighter topcoat helps them blend in with the ice
Their fur is thicker around their face, neck, and tail. This keeps wind and cold away from their eyes and other places where heat easily escapes
The pads of their paws are thick and tough, hardened from the ice, with long claws to grip it better
Their legs are often slightly shorter than the average cat, to keep them lower against the wind and to help with stalking
Weight is hard to gain out here, with all calories going straight into survival. Instead they have a lot of muscle from vigorous training
Even with extra muscle, these cats are still pretty thin. They are hardened from the cold, though, because of all the extra fur
Most everything about FloeClan cats is stumpy or short. For example, their ears are small and rounded to keep them safe from the wind. The only exception is their tails, which are long and fluffy, used for balance, swimming, and keeping warm, and their muzzles, which are long to prevent the wind from battering their faces
The more fur, the more attractive you’re considered. Lighter colored fur is also more desirable due to its ability to blend in with ice and snow. Dark fur is considered extremely unattractive, even in small amounts
Eye colors vary, though darker colors are more common
Frostbite is a real issue out on the ice, meaning it’s not uncommon for cats to be missing toes, ears, and tail-tips
Scars are also a very attractive feature for these cats. Having scars shows that you fought for your survival and won, and are a sign of great strength and perseverance
Skills:
FloeClan cats have different positions in the Clan based on their individual skill set. However, the traits everyone shares include:
Swimming. These cats are powerful swimmers, with waterproof fur, large paws, and long tails. Despite their shorter legs, they are able to keep up with their incredible stamina.
Stamina is also a skill they all possess. Cats can walk for days at a time without growing tired, and swim for hours on end. 
Keeping warm is super important out on the ice, and FloeClan cats excel at it. Thick fur, tough paws, they’ve got it all. They are also creative and resourceful, able to figure things out quickly to keep themselves alive.
FloeClan cats have a very good internal clock and compass. Living in overcast darkness for three quarters of the year will do that to you.
While guard cats are specially trained in fighting techniques, all FloeClan cats know basic moves to help them win against an opponent. Usually their threats are animals much larger than them, and they will work in tandem with their Clanmates to gain the upper paw in a battle
Positions & Roles:
Leader: The leader is the head of the Clan, who makes sure everything is running smoothly and orderly. They make all the big decisions, though usually with the help of the deputy and medicine cat
Deputy: The deputy is second-in-command, and typically holds almost as much power as the leader. They organize the Clan and help distribute resources. They also help handle minor disputes, while larger arguments sometimes have to go to the leader
Medicine Cat: These cats are very valuable out in the harsh conditions, with knowledge of how to help almost any ailment. They are usually adept at peacekeeping, and they bless mated pairs. Medicine cats are responsible for learning the Clan legends, and learning the hymns to tell the stories to younger generations. They are allowed to produce kits due to the limited gene pool, but are not allowed to take a mate. Any kits they have will not be theirs to raise, due to having to dedicate themselves to their Clanmates and ancestors
Warriors: FloeClan splits up its warriors into separate groups based on their skill sets. Each group has a different role and responsibility, though no one group is ever considered above the rest. The groups each have a Head, who is the leader of the specific group and is usually the eldest cat
Hunter: These cats make up the majority of the warriors of FloeClan. They are fast and good at stalking. They leave in large groups for days at a time, braving weather and predators, to find food for their Clan. These cats have to be tough and resourceful in order to find prey in the harsh environment. They also have to work well in a group
Guard: Guard cats are the biggest and strongest warriors of FloeClan. They are both the first and last lines of defense in the event of trouble, and their main purpose is to protect the Clan. When not guarding the camp, it is also their job to oversee repairs and construction, as the best defense out on the ice is a strong camp. These cats must be brave and selfless, and always on alert for danger
Scout: Another large part of FloeClan’s warriors are the scouts. These cats spend their days keeping the territory safe. They go around and sniff out threats, and in conjunction with the water watchers, warn the Clan of incoming storms. These cats are speedy and observant, never missing a single thing
Prey Gutter: These cats have an extremely important job: prey distribution. They take prey and remove the pelts to line nests with, and use the fat to feed hungry queens and kits. Some animals have blubber, which can be used to help cats stay afloat, or to insulate the den more. Some prey items are too large for one cat, so prey gutters split them into evenly-sized pieces. It is their job as well to monitor the food intake of the Clan, and make sure the cats who need it most get enough to eat. They are also responsible for removing bones and fur and burying them far away from camp. These cats are very good with coordination and precision
Water Watcher: Water watchers have a very important role in the Clan: predicting the weather. During the cold months, they function as scouts, observing the borders and watching for oncoming storms. But as the weather warms, they split off on their own to watch the ice. These cats pass down knowledge from generation to generation, techniques and skills older than most of the Clan cats. They function well as a team, and work alongside the leader, deputy, and medicine cat to decide when the Clan should leave the ice floes. When not performing duties outside of camp, they are in charge of the ceremonial hymns the Clan sings, and work on practicing them
Apprentice: Apprentices are cats between the ages of 6-12 moons. They are tested before their ceremony to determine which skill set best suits them. Rather than being taught by one mentor, apprentices are mentored by all warriors in their specific position, so they can learn skills and strengths from every cat. All apprentices are also taught the same basic skills of hunting, fighting, swimming, and survival techniques
Queen: Queens are she-cats who are expecting or nursing kits. This is not a permanent positon, as they only hold it for about six moons. Some queens even go back to their warrior duties at around three moons, when their kits are weaned
Kit: A kit is a cat who is less than six moons old. They are the Clan’s number one priority, and are looked after collectively. Young kits don’t do too much, but as they get older they are allowed (and sometimes expected) to help out with chores around camp. For the most part, though, a kit’s day will mostly consist of playing and early training techniques
Elder: These are cats who have done their duty to the Clan, and are now able to reap the benefits. Elders are treated with an incredible amount of respect for their service. Elders are not expected to contribute to the prey pile, instead their responsibilities lie in keeping the camp running and organized
Traditions & Customs:
FloeClan cats are very superstitious, and will often interpret everything as a sign from their ancestors. There isn’t a name for their collective ancestors, they are referred to as just that: ancestors, or warrior ancestors
Even during the warm months, FloeClan cats like to cuddle. On the ice, they sleep in a giant pile, keeping everyone warm throughout the night. Because of this, they often crave physical contact. Snuggling, nuzzling, and sharing tongues is done with every cat regardless of relationship
With their fur being so incredibly thick, proper fur care is a must. Cats spend lots of time combing through their fur to keep it tangle-free, and are always willing to help a Clanmate with a stubborn knot or a hard-to-reach area
FloeClan cats hate losing, and can be very competitive
The entire Clan is a very close-knit community who place a lot of emphasis on caring for one another. They have a 'no cat left behind' policy
The different working groups within the Clan function almost as their own family units. They are extremely close with each other, sometimes even over their biological kin
These cats are incredibly proud and suspicious. Outsiders are very rarely welcomed, and must prove themselves before they can stay
It is acceptable to have kits with outsiders, but it is generally frowned upon for outsiders to join the Clan. it is believed they won’t be able to handle the harsh lifestyle and will instead be a burden, so cats that don’t belong to the Clan are usually avoided unless it is for the express purpose of having kittens- and even then the cats are often very choosey with their outsider mates, only wanting cats who they think will create the best possible future warriors
FloeClan cats are musically inclined. They have hymns they sing as a way to pass time and tell their legends. They celebrate the solstices and the equinoxes and have special songs for each. For celebration and ceremonial hymns water watchers are the singers while the rest of the cats keep the rhythm, and for legends medicine cats are the singers. There is a song for basically every occasion
There are many prayers FloeClan cats say to their ancestors, and it is part of their training that apprentices learn all the most important ones. A typical prayer for good luck hunting is “Ancestors keep my claws sharp, my legs strong, my nose keen, and my eyes clear”
Every spring, FloeClan participates in a tradition called the Great Swim. When the ice melts too much for them to stay, they must swim to shore, and live there until the ice reforms in the winter. The journey is incredibly dangerous, because not only are there strong, cold ocean currents, there are also predators lurking all around. Blubber and fat is rubbed on the fur of kits, queens, elders, and apprentices, to keep them warm and buoyant along the way
The Clan lives on the mainland for the spring and summer, which are both fairly short. They use this time to fatten up and collect lots of herbs to take back to the ice
While large storms are difficult, FloeClan excels at making light of them. They all gather in the den with plenty of prey to wait out the days telling stories, singing hymns, and snuggling until the storm dies down
Cats in this Clan hate to be idle. Even elders who are retired from warrior duties still contribute and work within the camp to the best of their abilities. It isn’t uncommon for parents to return to warrior duties when their kits are weaned
FloeClan uses something called the covenant system. Two cats entering a covenant is basically getting ‘married’. During a ceremony initiated by the medicine cat they each draw blood from one another, symbolizing they are now as close as if they were blood. Cats in a covenant are loyal to each other above all others, save for the Clan as a whole
Typically a covenant is romantic, but they can be arranged as well. If a cat gets to a certain age without entering one, the medicine cats may have them enter one with another single cat in order to have kits. It’s seen as a duty to the Clan to have and raise kits, and so arranged pairs to produce kits is not considered weird for them. For arranged covenants, after kits are apprenticed there is an option to annul it if the cats are truly not compatible, but for the most part a covenant is for life
It is seen as irresponsible to have kits outside of a covenant, as the covenant is a promise both cats make to stick together, and without one the cats have no obligation to stay together and raise the kits. Due to their superstitious nature, it is also often believed kits born outside of a covenant will be cursed
To prevent unwanted kits, medicine cats will create an herb mixture to render the warriors infertile for a short period of time. While having kits is important and it is seen as a responsibility to your Clan to reproduce, proper planning is just as important, especially with the harsh seasons
All types of relationships are accepted, but cats who chose a same-sex partner may be frowned upon, as raising kits is incredibly important. Same-sex partners may still produce kits with another cat 
When kits are born, big litters are very common. More uncommon however is an entire litter making it to apprenticeship. Life on the ice is unforgiving
Legacy naming is a fairly common practice in FloeClan. It is typical to see at least one kit per litter be named after a lost loved one in their memory
Kits’ names are kept private until their eyes are open and they can walk, where they will have a ceremony and be introduced to the Clan by their parents
When a cat becomes pregnant, both parents step down from warrior duties to raise the kits together. Raising kits takes a lot of time and effort, and the queens get as much help as they need
A rather unsavory part of FloeClan life is when a cat’s life is at its end. Elders who no longer wish to continue with the harsh life may join their ancestors earlier than they were intended to by ranging out onto the ice until weather or a predator claims them. This is an acceptable tradition, as the Clan cannot care for cats who can’t pull their weight in some way, and FloeClan cats hate to feel idle and useless. The cat leaving will be sent off with a hymn of honor for their sacrifice so their Clan may continue in their stead
And that's all for now! It's likely I'll edit this post at some point, adding to some of the sections and the like. But this is it for the time being, and I'm so excited to share it with y'all! Please feel free to leave comments and send asks about this Clan; I will be so happy to answer any questions! <3
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mossytrashcan · 1 year ago
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mitski actually wrote I bet on losing dogs about me and alina starkov. just thought you should know
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I’m working on making a highlights video for Mal from the Unova Friendlocke
Here’s my first progress post with one of the unshaded sprites I’m making for the video!
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rynpie · 10 months ago
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are you coming?
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qrowscant · 3 months ago
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have you seen them? now you have
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ultimatemistomakesart · 6 months ago
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I can't believe I drew Duncan dance😔
(Animal Designs from @tdad )
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bisclavaret · 10 months ago
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favourite daughter
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cirr0stratus · 5 months ago
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polly/wazzer truthers RISE
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mallaichte · 9 months ago
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(WIP) making stickerzzz!! 💫
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night-market-if · 6 months ago
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Hello👋. I really enjoy reading your story and especially the dynamic between Mal/MC/Milo. It's so funny and also dramatic 😄.I have been scrolling through your posts and just wanted to ask something.
You said that Milo have always been jealous of Mal's relationship with Lamplight (MC) when they were together. But how did he know about MC or namely Lamplight at that time? I noticed that you mentioned that Milo did not know who Lamplight was so is it something that Mal mentioned to him?
Milo was jealous of the way Malcolm would talk to the lanterns. A lot of the time, Malcolm wouldn't talk to Milo about the things that bothered him. Now, to be fair, Milo didn't make that easy. But, it enraged Milo that he would go and talk to "lanterns" over his own boyfriend. Milo didn't know who Lamplight was but he has put two and two together now.
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creampuffqueen · 2 years ago
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some fun lil worldbuilding bits from my fanclans!!
treadclan cats love call and repeat songs
prairieclan cats spend lots of time inlaying stones into the sides of their tunnels to tell a story with the different textures and shapes
floeclan cats are always touch-starved and will snuggle with other cats at any chance they get
canyonclan apprentices will surf in the rapids of the river running through their camp for fun on hot days
birdclan cats learn to mimic different birdcalls to help with hunting
beachclan cats have a celebration where they watch baby sea turtles hatch and make their way to the sea
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prettysurethatsakidney · 3 months ago
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Y’all the Dicobug ship has strong death grip on me like everytime I see fanart or an edit I go into I fit of excitement giggles and stimming I don’t think this is healthy for me LMFAOO😭
Anyway here’s some fanart I’ve started it’s my first time actually drawing a ship from media it’s not done and it’s not perfect but I need to draw my favourite thing rn lol
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shushmal · 8 months ago
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WIP Wednesday — Steddie Soulmate AU
i've been picking at this lil soulmate identifying mark au for months now. one day!!
Steve didn’t understand what exactly his mother had taken away from him until he was seventeen, on the bathroom floor, bloody and dirty, head spinning, when he pulled up his sleeve and showed Robin Buckley the scar. It was near white against his summer tan, unnaturally so. But he understood it finally when Robin’s eyes landed on it.
When he told her, “I used to have one.”
When he’d whispered, “My parents got it removed.”
When he’d confessed, “Eddie Munson used to be my soul mate.”
He understood then, because Robin looked at him in a new way. Steve wasn’t used to people looking at him like that. 
Looking at him with pure horror, a fierce rage, and horrible, horrible grief. She had started to cry then, fat tears rolling down her face, mouth twisted up in an ugly grimace, her chest heaving and sobbing. It was horrible to watch. She was beautiful. Steve held her while she sobbed into his shoulder and wondered why he couldn’t cry at all. It was an awful moment, he’d hated it from the second he’d opened his mouth. He wanted to disappear into the tile and grout, escape the girl who was crying for him when he couldn’t. He wasn’t used to it anymore, for someone to look at him like that.
He wasn’t used to that kind of empathy. It had been cut from him.
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eemamminy-art · 2 months ago
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wip from another sketch page I started a week ago but haven't had much opportunity to work on yet c:
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ashwritesandyaps · 3 months ago
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Mal was born a leader. It may have been fear of her mother that stopped people from attacking her when she was a younger fae but as she got older, the fear was purely of her. She’d created her own terror, sharp words and sharper knives. It wasn’t easy to make people fear death when revival was possible. 
No, Mal was good at dragging out the dying. It was painful, torturous. The gang knows. Jay knows what that feels like, remember how he pleaded with her to snap his neck to quicken the process. She had a wild look in her eyes, fingers trembling against his neck. There were never empty promises and she would do as she said.  
Jay knows the fear of letting go of control. When shorter-than-now Mal turned up and set a deal with him promising him protection and safety in exchange for his skills, he tensed and wondered what elaborate scheme she was planning. Maybe some new technique he hadn’t seen yet. It was hard and he knew trusting her could mean dying for a week, could mean more enemies on this god forsaken island and suffering tenfold what he already had been. 
But the day he shook hands with her, blood seeping into each other through fresh wounds on rough palms, was the start of something. Whatever it is.
Jay will always be proud to stand as her second, to puff his chest and stare down those who go against her. To swing his fist to protect. To stand in front of danger when really he knows she is the danger. He’s proud she trusts him, lives for the up and down glance she gives him when he impresses her. Proud that she’s choosing him. 
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holydrawerart · 2 months ago
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messy sketch, but theres the guy , you know who's him
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