#mistlepaw

[fallenclan]

lionsong :(

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[nettleclanstale]

Moon 17

Mistle graduated and baby sniffles <3

[mercuryclan]

MercuryClan has begun their life in the wastes! It's going....mostly well!

(in future, I likely won't include every cat's doings/every patrol, but it felt right to do so for the starting moon!)

With that, you can now send asks to everyone!

[sagesden]

A death, love, and dark encounter

Smallear is now passed away, Patchpelt is the only original elder left

Stop getting Greencough

Willowpelt and Runningwind has become mates!!

Bramblepaw is now trans

Mistlepaw was eating with snowpaw and invited Bramblepaw but he rejected as he headed of with his mentor to train on their battle moves.

Mistlepaw was feeling uneasy about how much Bramblepaw was spending battle training

such a cute cupule

Bramblepaw woke on a foggy field and saw a cat who looked like a dark ghost and when the cat says he was a starclan cat Bramblepaw believed him and the starclan cat had offered to help and make him a stronger warrior.

[burning-thistles-bt]

Just had a random thought, assuming that Feathercloud and Snowpaw live to the Power of Three, how would they communicate with Jayfeather?

Since he can't see the signs for pawspeak and Feather and Snow can't hear Jay. Would they just read his lips?

A very valid question! Especially since Jayfeather is far from the first character to be blind ;)

But in Jayfeather's case, he's a very smart cat with the bonus of having sight in StarClan (if I remember correctly?). He would be able to learn a few signs on his own just by being physically shown how to do them or being taught them in StarClan briefly.

But he still couldn't see them sign. Feathercloud would would just speak like he normally does anyway, but Snowpaw might have some more difficulty remembering to talk over signing, but he would do it just for Jayfeather's sake.

Feathercloud and Snowpaw would be able to lip-read Jayfeather just as they would anyone else (though Snowpaw, again, would have a little more difficulty focusing on that).

It's ingrained in Feathercloud that it's rude to sign when people don't understand...but Brackenfur, Cherryfur, Mistlepaw, and Snowpaw have no such qualms and will definitely pawspeak in front of Jayfeather's face and snicker about it 😂 (not in a rude way, but in a jokingly "talk sh*t" way, that Jayf would immediately recognize and get light-heartedly mad at them for)

[leafpoolstanblog]

ThunderClan-R2-Y2-LB

Cloudtail, Namiface, Zackwing, and Taylorfang graduate.

Rainpaw, Sootpaw, Sorrelpaw, Mistlepaw, and Snowpaw are apprenticed to Leopardfoot, Lionheart, Yellowfang, Robinwing, and Rockfall.

Like canon, Tigerstar tries to use BloodClan to take over the forest. And like canon, he fails and is killed by Scourge. Littlestar, feeling out of his depth, elects Lionheart as deputy.

Zackwing dies.

Sasha joins the Clan with her three kits; Hawkkit, Mothkit, and Tadpolekit, after Tigerstar dies. Goldenflower has very mixed feelings about her.

[justanotherwarriorcatsfan]

Moon 40

Frondpaw earned his medicine cat name! Frondwatcher was honoured for their intergity.

Frondwatcher isn't close to anyone in the clan but he has a little dislike towards Tamagotchi, Scratchnoise, Weaselfur and Billoweyes.

Scratchnoise retired at the age of 115 moons, wich is pretty early. Since she's an elder now I get to make her features bigger (yipee)

Frostfoot seemed to have gotten an infection

Billoweyes is no longer bruised

Mistlepaw no longer has a thorn ear

Mousekit got fleas

Also, forget I ever said Warmfall was expecting.

One more thing, I know my blog is more a list of things that happen instead of a story but that's because I post all the loose parts of the story so when I reach year 10 (moon 120) I get to put it all together in one big project (I hope)

[bitterclan]

rimeraven google docs update. i love how much this family sucks. rimestar is an epic loser incel, mistlepaw died, almondflame does absolutely nothing except get into an argument (not pictured), and glademimic breaks the warrior code. my favorites forever and ever and ever

Almondflame did become a warrior at 11 moons i think that deserves some recognition...

Oh i think you're gonna enjoy Rimestar's feelings towards his children

dad of the year

[sapling-clangen]

Moon 39

Mistlepaw fighting for her fight

Moon 0

Moon 38 - Moon 40

[mochike]

where have i been? oh, you know, back in my warrior cats phase

these are all my ocs! shimmerstep, mistlepaw, sagestorm, and two unnamed siblings of shimmer in order :)

[ihmislehma]

Moon 5 in RootClan:

Mistlepaw chooses to become a medicine cat apprentice, and is given catmint decoration as a congratulation gift. For some reason, the gift makes Hopstar jealous.

Mistlepaw then immediately proceeded to drive Brownpelt, her mentor, to the brink of screaming by not listening to anything Brownpelt had to say.

A kittypet brought her litter of two into the Clan, leaving them for the Clan to raise. Nezuko adopts both, naming them Drykit and Bluekit.

[theanoninyourinbox]

Longstar AU - A Dark Interlude

Trigger Warning - blood, injury, animal death

The night was dimly lit, the tree branches weaving together into a nigh impenetrable ceiling against the full moon.  The Newleaf air was chill against Longstar’s pelt as he slunk through the undergrowth.  He squinted in the gloom, the scars on his face pulling as he focused on the bushes ahead of him.  Longstar was on a mission of great importance, one that would shape his very future.

He was catching a late-night snack for his nursing mate.

Flamewish had told Longstar of her second pregnancy shortly after the Bloodclan Battle.  He had been, and still was, ecstatic about the development.  He loved Cloudtail like a son already, and Snowpaw and Mistlepaw like his flesh and blood, but kits of his own…he had taken one look at them and fallen in love.  Little red coated Foxkit, and tiny brown coated Swiftkit.  He only hoped Swiftspirit would be honored by the name.

It had only been a little over a week, and the usually jovial and lively Flamewish was exhausted, and craving a fresh midnight mouse.  Longstar was more than happy to provide, and had left his terrifying beauty in the capable paws of the Nursery and Fireheart.  And Cinderpelt, of course.  Neither sibling would forgive him if he forgot about “their” apprentice. Shaking the memories from his head, he scented the air for mouse-scent and listened intently.  Fireheart had told him though his eyes were fine now, they could – and probably would – deteriorate over time.  The dog’s teeth could have done quite a lot more damage, Starclan bless, but if he was going to lose his eyesight at some point, he’d best be prepared ahead of time to still be able to get around.  There was no fresh mouse scent, or even bird-scent, but a faint hint of bonesandbloodandteethandpack had his hackles raising.

And then a cat screamed terror and pain into the silence.

Longstar leapt into motion, a streak of silver-brown against the shadowed bushes and tree trunks.  The cat wailing was joined by the barking of a dog, and fear cut through Longstar like The Tyrant had cut down Tiger”star” – cold and piercing through his guts.  But a cat was in danger, and even if he was too late for them, he had to drive the dog off.

He only hoped it didn’t take a Life.

The sounds of thrashing bushes and feline terror grew close, and Longstar clambered up a tree to get a better vantage point.  There was indeed a dog, though far smaller than the ones Tiger”star” had lured to kill Thunderclan.  But it was tearing ruthlessly into a gray form, shaking the unknown cat like a leaf in a storm.  With little time to plan if he wanted to save the poor cat, Longstar calculated the distance, and leapt.  He landed on the small dog’s back with a yowl, causing the dog to drop its victim and whirl about wildly.  Digging his claws in, he bit down on the beast’s neck as hard as he could.  The dog yelped in pain and scrambled to get away, and Longstar had to jump off to not be dragged away.  With a final swipe at its hindquarters to drive it away, Longstar finally turned towards its poor victim.

A gray cat lay in a puddle of blood and debris from the bushes.  Their sides heaved raggedly, and their breaths sputtered horribly.  Longstar approached, but it was very apparent that this cat was dying far too quickly for him to help.  He crouched close to their face, and the cat’s remaining heather-blue eye locked onto him.  Longstar’s mind interposed Swiftspirit’s face on the dying cat, and he shuddered in grief.

“I’m sorry I wasn’t here fast enough to help you” he gently mewed, “but I promise to be here for you now.  Yow won’t be alone.” 

The cat looked at him with their teary eye, and tried to speak through gasping breaths. “…d…da…k…” The cat coughed wetly, then continued. “DaaAark…kkkk...t...t…nnnh…”  Their eye looked beyond him, and as he processed what they had said, passed into the night with a sigh.

…Dark?...Itn?...Dark kitten?  A KITTEN!?!?!

Longstar quickly looked around in a panic, the blood in the air clouding his senses.  Oh Starclan was there a kitten in this mess?!  Blood spotting his paws as he searched, he saw a gleam like starlight out of the corner of his better eye, and whipped his head around towards where the now lifeless cat had looked.  A tiny tuft of bloody white fur protruded out of the bushes, and Longstar rushed to the spot.  Within the bush, behind the brave parent cat, was an injured kitten, no more than three moons old.  Their – judging by the scent through the blood, a little tomcat – ear was nearly torn off, bloody scratches littered his little body, and his tail hung by a scrap of flesh.  His eyes were wide and horrified, and his sides heaved in terror. 

Oh sweet Starclan he needed to get this kitten help Right NOW! He reached his head out to grab the kitten, and was rewarded with a hiss and a warning swipe to his nose.  “Hey there, are you okay little guy?” Longstar mewed, trying to look friendlier.  “I’m not going to hurt you…you must be Dark, right?”  The kitten stared, as if not even seeing him.  Then his eyes focused at Longstar’s face, and his fur started to flatten. “You’re very brave, little guy, but I need to get you some help.  Can I take you with me?” The kitten – Dark – began to tremble, and whispered “…momma?”

Longstar hid his wince as best he could, and quietly mewed “I’m sorry, but she’s hunting in the stars now, and nothing can hurt her anymore.” Dark’s face twisted into tears, and he held back a whine.  “Please, Dark, can I take you somewhere safe?  My family and my own kits would never forgive me if I left you here.”  The kitten heaved a sob, and nodded, stepping forward gingerly. “…my name’s Darkkit…”

Oh.

That is a very Clan name.

“That’s a great name sweetie, just” Longstar paused, looking at the carnage behind him, “just close your eyes for me, okay?  You don’t want to see your mother like this.”  Darkkit nodded again, with a wince, and wobbled forward.  Longstar grabbed him gently by the scruff, and as fast as he could manage without jarring Darkkit’s injuries, headed for home.

Please Starclan, he prayed, let Fireheart and Cinderpelt be awake!

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Fireheart and Cinderpelt were indeed awake, waiting at the entrance to camp with cobwebs and poppy seeds and worried faces.  Yellowfang’s spirit had woken Fireheart, and apparently was staying with Flamewish – probably to see her great-grandkits.  The Healers rushed the injured kitten to the Healer’s Den, and shooed Longstar away as soon as Darkkit fell asleep.  They had garnered some new information from the kitten – his sire had been a Windclan cat, who had rejected Darkkit and his mother Smoke, though he couldn’t remember the tom’s name or role.  Longstar had sent an early morning patrol to make sure the dog was gone, and another to bury the mother who had fought so hard to save her son. 

After thoroughly cleaning himself up, Longstar entered the Leader’s Den; as he thought, a starlit gray molly was curled over the sleeping Flamewish and the kits.  Yellowfang glanced up at him with a critical eye, then softened her gaze.

“The kit’ll heal up fine, Longface, stop bringing the mood down in here” she murmured.  Longstar sagged in relief – if he could trust anyone to be honest, it would be Yellowfang.  After a moment, he shrugged. “I’m just hoping Flamewish doesn’t skin me for not bringing a mouse” he joked.

“Extenuating circumstances, you live this time” came from the Queen, opening one eye and smiling up at Longstar.  “Now tell me about our new son!” Yellowfang laughed at the look on Longstar’s face, which woke a mewling Swiftkit and Foxkit.  With a glittering smile, Yellowfang departed from the den, leaving Longstar with his loving mate and kits.

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Flamewish was right though, Darkkit fit into their family just fine.

[nettleclanstale]

Moon 22!

:)

[mercuryclan]

Moon 2 of MercuryClan! Not half as much drama as last moon!

Let's hope Palestar takes Lakewater's advice in the future...that hair trigger needs to be put to bed.

More importantly, lesbians? Lesbians.

Other events:

Lakewater found more lungwort, and Snailshell missed a mouse. Lake also gained the Great Speaker trait? Good for him.

[sagesden]

Next moon

Bramblekit and mistlekit are now apprentices

Welp there goes another cat

Dam

Good job Bramblepaw

[burning-thistles-bt]

memes but its the current Ch. 140 apprentice group <3

characters in order: Bramblekit, Primrosepaw, Lynxpaw, Mistlekit, Swiftpaw, Brightpaw, Elderpaw, Perchpaw, Robinstorm

their emotions: hopeful naivety, sarcasm, angry disbelief, deadpan jokestar, confusion, taunting, sly jokestar, can-barely-get-the-joke-out-because-he’s-laughing-the-entire-time, confused anger