#spottedseal

[sophyadragon]

omg i also drew this

well, i actually like how it came out

Chopper is human here yeah...

[burning-thistles-bt]

oh how the tables have turned into swords and theyre digging in my heart and the blood is spilling out but you never cared to ask me how i was (but i never cared to ask you how you were) and i dont really blame you but you're the only one i can yell at because you wont fight back

relevant

bt Redtail, Willowpelt, Spottedleaf: best siblings ever ✨💖✨

btr Redtail, Willowpelt, Spottedleaf: "i would fucking kill you if i got the chance"

[the-sunclans]

Cats of the Sun

The SunClans are four clans making up the whole that is SunClan, each clan fulfilling a different role in serving SunClan.

DawnClan

DawnClan are the healers. While every clan has its medicine cat, they are trained and evaluated in DawnClan, with the DawnClan medicine cats being the most respected and skilled of all medicine cats.

DawnClan does have its warriors still, though they know more basic healing than the warriors of all other clans. They live by the sea, which provides them with an abundance of food, and the cats of DawnClan are known as laid-back and trustworthy. Though, less favorable cats of other clans think of DawnClan as lazy and unwilling to do the "hard work" of clan life.

DayClan

DayClan are the peacekeepers. They are opposed to fighting, and instead do everything in their power to end conflict bloodlessly. DayClan trains and holds the best mediators, and are the most welcoming to outsiders.

DayClan, like all clans, has its warriors, some very skilled, but they prefer to keep their claws sheathed whenever they can. They live in the plains, enjoying its warmth and peace, which is fitting for how many cats would choose to describe DayClan. This does have the downside of many cats thinking of DayClan as weak, and sometimes even a danger to SunClan's way of life due to their willingness to take in outsiders.

DuskClan

DuskClan are the protectors. They defend the clans from outside threats, enforce the warrior code, and punish those who have committed crimes against the clans.

Their warriors are incredibly skilled and disciplined, believing themselves to be the strength of SunClan. Their forest home gives them a mastery of climbing and stealth, you can never truly know when a DuskClan cat is watching you. DuskClan cats are known for being fiercely loyal and always reliable, but some think they take advantage of their reputation, and their "protection" can border on the cruel.

NightClan

NightClan are the guardians of StarClan. They live amongst the spirits of their ancestors and pass on the history and stories of times long since passed.

Their warriors are wise and calm, some thinking of their roles less as warriors and more as walking stories. NightClan lives in the caves deep within the mountains, among towering crystals, said to be windows into StarClan. NightClan's camp sits just outside what SunClan calls the Path, a long path of sharp crystals leading to one perfect, tall, smooth crystal. When a new leader is made, they must "Walk the Path" walk on the shards, and lay before the crystal at the end of the path without getting cut, for if they bleed, it is a sign of StarClan's rejection. NightClan warriors are valued for their knowledge and spirituality, but many think of them as strange, and would not choose their company out of the other clans.

Allegiances

Cat's name will link to their portrait if finished!

DawnClan

Leadership

Leader: Tidestar

Deputy: Brinetail

Medicine Cats: Yellowreed, Graygull, Lionlight

Mediator: Suncloud

Warriors

Pelicanswoop

Wavecrest

Waspwhisker

Rocket

Shimmerscales

Silthail

Mudskip

Spottedseal

Warmsand

Littleminnow

Oakbranch

Rippleshine

Speckleshell

Scallopflight

Pearlbelly

Deepfall

Crescentmask 

Stonepool

Needle

Perchtail

Risingsky

Streakedleaf

Apprentices and Mentors

None

Kits

Kits of Warmsand and Brinetail

Shellkit

Flamekit

Swiftkit

Kits of Pelicanswoop and Graygull

Rainkit

Palmkit

Driftkit

Umberkit

DayClan

Leadership

Leader: Poppystar

Deputy: Sunfeather

Medicine Cats: Cloudflower, Lavendermask, Grasswhisker

Mediators: Sly, Flutterfern, Greensage

Warriors

Brindlefeather

Mistlethorn

Briarbramble

Honeydrop

Morb

Peachfur

Cherrystem

Cardinaldawn

Goldengrass

Littlepond

Diesel

Morningjay

Cricketsong

Daisytail

Applefang

Beeflower

Hazelbrook

Junipershine

Pluto

Alley

Coin

Nicholas

Apprentices and Mentors

Flypaw - Daisytail

Lilypaw - Cricketsong

Robinpaw - Coin

Kits

Beeflower and Hazelbrook

Brightkit

Honeydrop and Greensage

Bisonkit

Ryekit

Burrowkit

Sly and Flutterfern

Blackkit

Quailkit

Paintedkit

Badgerkit

DuskClan

Leadership

Leader: Wrenstar

Deputy: Shadowriver

Medicine Cats: Pinefrost, Littlespider

Mediator: Aspenmist

Warriors

Oakface

Wolfheart

Willowdove

Staghorn

Bengalfur

Timberleaf

Hawkshadow

Sharptalon

Fangfrost

Lynxfeather

Pantherleap

Tigertail

Foxscratch

Crowpatch

Branchswoop

Darksky

Forestshade

Oriolewing

Fawnflower

Lionstride

Flickerfoot

Ashfall

Apprentices and Mentors

Leopardpaw - Bengalfur

Lilacpaw - Flickerfoot

Lightningpaw - Oriolewing

Yewpaw - Hawkshadow

Kits

Kits of Foxscratch and Crowpatch 

Swiftkit 

Flamekit

NightClan

Leadership

Leader: Soaringstar

Deputy: Tunnelwhisper

Medicine Cats: Brightcave, Mountainsky, Blackbloom

Warriors

Rumblerock

Shardtail

Silverfrost 

Darkmask

Fallingstones 

Jaggedclaw

Spiderfoot

Echowish

Dovesnow

Icewhisker

Blizzardtooth

Coldrain

Skypeak 

Glintstone 

Swoopingbat 

Talonfang

Goldencherry 

Lightcloud 

Apprentices and Mentors

Wildpaw - Swoopingbat

Boughpaw - Tunnelwhisper

Billowpaw - Fallingstones

Kits

Kits of Soaringstar and Rumblerock

Sunkit

Slatekit

Snowykit

Kits of Silverfrost and Shardtail

Chasmkit

Frostkit

Flintkit

Kits of Skypeak and Talonfang

Emberkit

Nettlekit

[rcadia]

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live footage of me falling 4 u

[roseusuitta-a]

The door closes on her room of teaching. Another day finished, another day of distractions. And she stands still for a few moments,  as emerald scan the    destruction  .  Thankfully today was not one that involved too much mess, remnants of glitter in her fingertips and a single piece of pasta stuck to the hem of her skirt. Thumb and index finger carefully pluck this away, swiftly dropping it in the small bin beside her. Hands to hips as she silently decides the route to finish tasks. 

           And as always, once method comes to routine, she is finished quicker than anticipated. She herself soon closing the door, locking it behind her. Clutching the keys in her hand, no need to place them away due to home being close by. She makes for her exit and absentmindedly,   instinctively   allow feet to carry her home. It is now that she notices the late afternoon sun, a reminder that warmer days were upon them. Though it still late winter, she smiles at the rays that bring a shed of warmth to the skin on her face. Her mood suddenly lifted, she decides not to dwell on another day passing without her mother, and uses this positivity to be productive. Her classroom was afterall, a few weeks overdue a flower assortment. And it did always help keep her   OPTIMISM   high. 

         Less than an hour later she has herself prepared to leave, giving the heads up to one of the gate watchers. Aerith   assures   them she would be fine, and yet they would still worry. She knew daylight hours would be in short supply, and she knew she couldn’t ‘sit and smell the flowers’. This wasn’t her first experience, but she did have a gun packed with a few bullets --   just   in   case.  

         Worn deep burgundy boots crunch through the grass that lays just outside the settlement, hand raised to forehead to allow better vision despite sun blinding her peripheral. Nodding to herself, a   MELODIC   hum to follow, , she makes tracks for a spot just a little further than where she would usually visit. Brave of her to feel this bold, but she just couldn’t pass up the chance to find the hyacinth’s she overheard a couple mention in the bar. These were a rarity, and one that would look beautiful in her collection. 

        Wind whistling sends shivers, she very aware that she is further away from her safety net. If thats what she could truly call it.. There were more days than not when she feared her fathers arrival. More nightmares than she can count. And she is still undecided if Jackson is  to be her forever home. And these are the thoughts she may dwell on as she makes way through forests. 

            Eventually she comes to a clearing, an abandoned building and destroyed variations of vehicles lay ahead. This could potentially be a breeding ground for them, it looked just like the description from some of the patrol. Unfortunately no one was scheduled to come along this route, this was the risk she alone decided to take.  But she’d come this far. One more glance over her shoulder before she walks further -- though with a more   cautious   approach. 

        Peaceful and quiet, the only sounds are that of ground beneath her, breath and distant birds chirping. How wonderful it was to hear some form of wildlife, another moment to bring as smile to her face. No clickers or runners in sight, but the sun draws to a close ever quicker. If she does not find what she is searching for soon, to her   DISMAY  , she would have to return. And just as she is seconds away from turning back, a shade of blue catches her gaze. A pause, a stare - just to be sure. Could this   really   be what she was looking for?

    Without further hesitation, she jogs to the   aforementioned   flower. Crouching instantly as she approaches, a smile beaming on her   delicate   features, she opens her bag without delay and begins to snap pictures of the flower. Different angles, and many shots. She would have to research how this flower could be   PRESERVED    before an attempt of removal.  Had time been on her side, she would sit and draw the nature in its natural habitat. The click of her camera is shortly followed by the click of something not so welcoming. 

              Like a deer in headlights, she freezes on the spot. Ever so slowly does she turn to see what she feared and prayed she would not find. Swallowing thick she rises to her feet, one foot behind the other, retracing her steps. And it is   UNFORTUNATE   that she does not make it far enough to freedom. It is deeply   luckless   that these oh so cautious movements would indeed alert  the abomination. It was but a simple branch that   revealed   her presence.

             “Crap!” She cries to herself, now turning and taking leave to the nearby abandoned building. Throwing anything at it that she could to cause a stumble  in its response to her. After what seems like an eternity, and her fists and forehead   DRENCHED   with sweat, she makes beline into the building, shutting the door behind her and finding an old piece of wood (   with   fortunate   timing   ) to stick through the handles to ensure she was safe for a few more moments. 

              And this building is nearly pitch black. Panic rising in her breath, heart beating faster and the   daunting   realisation.  But after brief examination, she appears to be alone. However the door does not stop causing racket as the clicker continues to hunt for its prey. Swift to retrieve her weapon, she aims it at the door as she backs to a nearby wall. This situation is all to familiar to her. And in a cry of worry she finds her back  sliding down the wall, hands to cover over her ears as she begins to scream to herself. 

          “Make it   stop  , make it stop!” Tears threaten in the corner, she didn’t want her end to be the same of her mothers. At this point the clicker may have alerted others. Her bullets sparse -- if she was lucky, this may extend her life by that of   mere   seconds.

                                                                                                                   @spottedseal​

[oldtmer]

@spottedseal​ ; saturdays are for the boys !!

“ ay, ”   he starts, lips tugging at the corners in what one might call a smile.   “ pack yer shit. we got the next three days off patrol, and i’m takin’ ya out campin’. ”

[notiinfected]

@spottedseal​ asked: ❝ it’s safe here. ❞

‘Safe’ was pushing it, she wanted to tell him -- nowhere was safe anymore but the words caught in her throat. As she took a sweeping look over the aquarium...well....she was almost inclined to believe him. Maybe safe wasn’t the word she’d use but Ellie definitely saw where he was coming from. This place definitely brought out a....calmer side to the world. 

“Sure,” She half-smiled, forcing out the word when she realized she’d been just staring and forgot to answer him. “Safe, yeah I’m trusting you.”

[hellbentwidow-moved]

“If you’re lookin’ for help here,  you ain’t gonna find it.”  Sadie is all hostility and sharp teeth,  pistol aimed straight at the man’s head.  The safety is off (it’s never on in the first place),  and she can’t help but wonder how the hell this stranger managed to get to her location in the first place.  She’s adopted a run-down RV as her makeshift home for the time being,  at least until the snow storm passes by.  She expected to be met with maybe an infected or two when she heard rummaging outside the door,  not a fucking man,  alive and armed.  She’s eyeing his supplies heavily,  knowing it’d be easy to shoot him down and take what he has.  But if she does that,  it’ll alert any infected or people nearby.  She can’t risk it.  Instead,  she swallows tight,  the chill of the storm sending shivers down her spine and arms.  “If you’ve got somethin’ useful on ya,  then maybe I’ll hear you out.  Or you can just stay out here and freeze to death.  I don’t give a damn.” // @spottedseal​

[roseguidedarc]

     ❝  owen ,  could you please stop fuckin’ around?  some of us wanna be back before we lose the sun && have to camp somewhere.  ❞    / @spottedseal​    liked this for a one-liner !  ♡

[storiesforged-a]

@spottedseal​ liked for a starter !

      “  THIS  is  where  you  guys  disappear  to  sometimes  ?  ”  she  takes  in  the  large  aquarium  around  them;  brows  raising  as  a  soft  laugh  slipped  free.  it  wasn’t  a  BAD  place  to  vanish  to.  nor  was  she  making  fun  of  them  in  any  way.  but  it  was  definitely  not  what  she  imagined  when  they’d  come  back  late  or  disappear  for  the  DAY.  “  this  is  AMAZING.  are  any  of  the  tanks  like  . . .  attached  to  the  ocean  or  anything  ?  any  animals  still  in  them  ?  how  the  HELL  did  you  even  find  this  place  ?  ”

[sophyadragon]

dudes, i kinda fucked up...

i thought that Law was based on the cute spotted seal when actually he was based on a fucking leopard seal

here is my version of Law as spotted seal mink/furry

i decided to draw him as a leopard seal later

[seraphitr]

❛❛ You look like you need a hug. Come here. ❜❜

@spottedseal // sad and soft // send more sad and soft is like my favorite

there’s so much going on inside lev’s head. anxiety, fear, and so many other emotions fighting to be the strongest. and on one hande’d rather be alone to sift through his thoughts and deal with his issues alone. on the other - he’s extremely glad that own is able to pick up on his turmoil. there’s a part of him that doesn’t want to be alone, to have someone comfort him.

so he all but rushes over to own, burying his head into his side and squeezing as tight as possible without hurting the other male. a breath is taken before he utters a small “thanks”. 

[harmonytre-reblogs]

Very  . . . Interesting Edits

So, my best friend and I were talking about Dolphin Lance, based off of autocorrect and the Space Mall episode. (Maybe I’ll show you the texts later on, but probably not.) We got to talking about what Pidge would be. I started with puffer fish, but he pointed out that they are toxic and don’t really fit Pidge. So, we ended up with a spotted seal. I was bored, so I made very quick, bad edits on my phone. Might as well show you. Note that I will draw ACTUAL art later on. XD Enjoy!

(THE PHOTOS ARE NOT MINE AND I ONLY SAW THEM ON GOOGLE IMAGES.)

[rcadia]

“   you  are   &   always  will  be  precious  to  me .   ” @spottedseal​ to mel

❝      oh   fucking   save   it   ,     owen!      ❞            nauseous   ,     shaking     ---     unsure   if   the   sudden   churn   of   her   stomach   is   brought   on   from   the   words   forced   to   swallow   ,     or   perhaps   it   is   the   life   growing   within   that   brings   this   feeling   of   sickness.   no   ;    she’s   certain   of   which   it   is.   one     STEP   BACK     and   then   another   ,     a   hand   cradling   the   swell   of   her   stomach   ,     almost   mournful.   what   was   worse?   suspecting   the   truth   or   hearing   it   outright.   what   was   worse   was   that   he   could   stand   there   ,     look   her   in   the   eye     …     dare   to   call   her   precious.            ❝      was   i   so     PRECIOUS     to   you   when   you   were   fucking   abby?   was   i   precious   to   you   then?   was   our   unborn   child?      ❞            she’s   going   to   be   sick.   vision   prickles   black   in   the   corners   ,     blood   pressure   rising   ,     she   notes.   hands   search   for   something   to   brace   upon   ,     knuckles   pale   when   she   finds   the   edge   of   a   table   to   grip.   it   wasn’t   enough.   it   wasn’t   enough.   i   wasn’t   enough.   she   hates   herself   as   much   as   she   does   him   for   thinking   things   could   change.

the   wounded   heart   stings   just   as   much   as   any     MUTILATED   FLESH   ,     she   should   know.   so   many   questions   burning   ,     festering   upon   leaden   tongue.   how   long?   did   it   mean   anything?   could   i   have   changed   it?   none   are   spoken   aloud.   she   can’t   waste   any   more   breath   on   him.            ❝      this   is   over     …      ❞            an   observation   more   than   a   statement.   one   she   fears   to   admit   she   had   already   made.

[roseusuitta-a]

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ahhhhh <3 what a cutie patootie !! <3 ah this made me smile, ty v much c: 

[25kawazu]

… 休憩中。 後ろ足がキュッてなってるとこがすき。 #ゴマフアザラシ #spottedseal #seal #canon #eoskissx5 (マクセル アクアパーク品川 / Maxell Aquapark Shinagawa) https://www.instagram.com/p/BzwamaSAwJQ/?igshid=1leefraxd5be2