#westclan

[silver--scar]

tell me abt the sp warrior cats au pretty pls ? :3

Omg my guy I will try my very best because I am nowhere near done with this, idk what I'm doing, and it's hard to be comprehensive FHDJDHSK I am not good at writing stories or aus, I will admit, so like please bear with me here 🙏

Ok ok ok, so, first of all, the basics. It is a... Very strange story that will mainly revolve around Stan/Marshwalker, but it will have changing POVs of his friends as well, and there are other characters to help them out too. And a bit of Damien. PLEASE STAY JUST HEAR ME OUT-

The entire area is made up of THREE clans: Southclan, Westclan, and Eastclan, which is where all the characters are spread out. Up in the north where the mountains are is the Tribe, aka the Canadians, who are all a bunch of cat breeds different from the ones in the forest because they can't survive from the outside conditions (hence why Ike is a little sphynx cat when adopted), but they don't really show up in this story.

As for the afterlife, it's kinda hard to do considering there is many religions, but in the actual books, it mainly focuses on Starclan and the Dark Forest. Now, obviously, Satan rules the Dark Forest, but there are also different afterlives mentioned in the books as well? But there are also many religions in South Park, so, most likely in this au, the Super Best Friends will just share ruling Starclan with God, except Jesus, and there is a reason for that.

Because, I'd like to imagine that in this au Jesus is an ex-prophecy cat who had founded the clans at their current home many years ago, and now he just kinda roams the forest and chills in different clans. Said location he founded is the same as in the show, meaning they're in the forest and mountain valleys of South Park, Colorado. And this is important because you see, one day, for the entire plot of my au, a leader will receive a prophecy from God in his dreams.

"A great fire shall consume the lands, and the mountains will shake with anger. The clans must flee and find a new home, but be warned; there are those unwilling to abandon ancient grounds."

(I'm not good at making up prophecies so yeah)

Now, I do not know which leader I will give the prophecy to, not that it really matters, but I am still iffy on my whole clan organization in general. I'm constantly switching characters around or putting them back and changing roles. And this is just with the kids so far in the clans. I've yet to do most of the adults (I haven't touched my notes app in so long shhhh)

But, if I were to actually make this into a comic/story (who knows), the leader will definitely reveal the prophecy during a Gathering, so that way you guys can see all the different characters from different clans and their relationships and stuff, since a Gathering is a truce moment for the clans. And all the leaders say "HOGWASH, that's a load of baloney. Sure, an actual cat that runs our afterlife spoke to you, but there's no way something as bad as a fire will drive us out. We'll just leave and come back. Easy peasy."

But no, guys, it's not that simple, because you see, the clans don't know this, but they all live near a FUCKING VOLCANO THAT IS GOING TO FUCKING ERUPT. And the only people who know this are Stan and the other kids, after Stan gets a bad feeling about the tremors that occur during the story and they all sneak away from the clans momentarily to find the source of the problem.

Now, no one believes them, because they are just little kits who ran off without permission and are just making up stories (and this is South Park, the adults are stupid). So, they decide to take matters in their own hands. One group of kids will scout out to find a new home (the SP B-Plot), while the others will try to convince their respective clans to please listen to them and show proof (the SP A-Plot).

But another problem! Satan is dreamwalking in other cat's dreams and whispering promises and temptations in their ears to convince them to stay. Some are swayed, and some refuse, one of which is obviously Stan, because he will not stand around and let his family die with his home, and the other is Damien, which... Is sorta like a Brambleclaw/Hawkfrost/Tigerstar situation. Except he's like both of the siblings and his father is like Tigerstar. A situation where Damien is young and impressionable and eager to please his father and do his bidding, but he is also battling inside of himself on whether he should actually follow in Satan's footsteps and bring the demise of hundreds of cats.

So basically my AU is a poorly written story about Stan and his friends racing against the clock of the volcano to get their families far away to find a new home for the clans.

Sorry I didn't have much to share and that this au is not very polished like most in the South Park community, but this is what I've gotten so far. I've... Mainly been focusing on naming the characters, designing them, and assigning them their respective clans instead of the plot. I've also been mixing some SP canon with my AU canon (for example, the reason Pip is bullied is not just because he's British, but because he briefly left the clans to woo Estella, who is a kittypet. So it's just a copy of the episode "Pip", just with a Warriors twist).

If you have any questions, you can always ask and I'll elaborate on them the best I can :]

[kladovkakresti]

Старый (традишный) и новый (цифровой) герб Западного Клана. Если честно, он мне напоминает картинку на банке из под пива с кабаном.

Гадюка, как символ и покровитель Западных котов, убивает злого Вепря, который хотел напасть на котов.

(Западный клан, как и другие, никак не связаны ни с чем, что находится в р��альном мире, они просто находятся с западной, восточной и северной сторон соотвественно)

Я думаю возродить данный проект котов-воителей времён средневековья, но ещё размышляю над его форматом, а так же над сюжетом, который придётся редактировать

©Крестолапенко

Old (traditional) and new (digital) coat of arms of the Westclan. To be honest, it reminds me of the picture on a beer can with a wild boar.

The Viper, as a symbol and patron of Westclan cats, kills the evil Boar, who wanted to attack the cats.

I’m thinking of reviving this project of warrior cats from the Middle Ages, but I’m still thinking about its format, as well as the plot, which will have to be edited

©Krestolapenko

[moons-of-weedclan]

Guys a cowboy clan. Call that uhh. Wild-westclan heheheheheheheh,,,,

a WITCH CLAN!!!! All the cats of witches who gather at night… or maybe, they’re the abandoned cats of witches who were killed,,,

or or. Pirateclan. Maybe they’re a colony of cats living on a pirate ship, or maybe the cats are pirates themselves!! Running their own little ship!!! The leader could wear the classic captain’s hat :) they could be called captains, chief mates, gunners, etc. Medcats could be surgeons..

Hey wait has anyone made an alien clangen comic yet? If not that’s some great real estate yall are missing out on

[myrtlew1sh]

I wanted to practice poses so I drew the fight with ear from ogg, there's no blood or anything because I drew this, forgot about it for a month and didn't feel like drawing gore when I picked it back up

[toxa-rastma]

Работа работой а обед по расписанию)))) #toxarastma #djstyle #westclan #западныйклан #rapsinger #hiphopsinger #beatmaker #rap #hiphop #rapband #hiphopband #dj #style #actor #актер #актёр #съемки #кино #сериал #кинематограф #movie #serials #cinema #выступления #выступление #антонбагров #багров #актербагров #rastma #растма https://www.instagram.com/p/CPQvE7nHgEY/?utm_medium=tumblr

[darkecho17]

Alligatortail’s second assignment ~ Have a snowball fight with friends. Feat. Waffle-doqqo’s Fawnheart and SawyerAussie’s Lionpaw.

[stickstone]

“you promised”

full story under the cut

rattletail was having that nightmare again.

she was running. westclan camp was burning and she couldn’t see anyone. she kept running.

they were at the bridge now. the flames rose high, and emanated a bright light. but the figure standing at the edge of the bridge was covered in shadow.

rattletail knew what happened next. they had been here so many times already. they leapt, and tackled the figure off the bridge.

as the two fell, time seemed to slow down. rattletail tried to look at the figure’s face.

it shifted. it was sillystring. the figure’s face shifted again. silverstar. and again. gallowshill.

the figure’s face kept shifting into cats rattletail knew all too well.

and then it landed on her own face.

the two hit the water with a splash.

this was usually where rattletail woke up. but not this time.

now, rattletail stood at the edge of the nursery.

confused, she peaked inside.

two kits were playing. they were laughing without a care in the world.

one of the kits tripped. he let out a wail, “wattlekit! hewp! I think I’m bweeding!”

the other kit ran over, helping the smaller one to his feet, “cowkit, you’re not bleeding. stop being so dramatic.” rattlekit teased.

cowkit was crying now. “I’m not being dwamatic! I huwt my pwecious widdle face!”

rattlekit’s teasing smile dropped. she sighed, “I’m sorry cowkit. where does it hurt?”

cowkit gestured to the spot above his left eye.

rattlekit tilted their head. “looks like you bumped it. I’ll go get tumblefoot-“

as rattlekit stood up, cowkit placed a paw on her shoulder. “w-wattlekit?”

“yes cowkit?”

“pwomise me you’ww awways be thewe fow me.”

rattlekit paused for a moment. they nodded.

rattletail and rattlekit spoke the words in tandem. “yes cowkit. I’ll always be there to protect you. I promise.”

a burst of flames blocked rattletail’s view of the nursery. they turned. they were back on the bridge again.

cowstar was crying.

“w-wattletaiw? wattletaiw oh thank stawcwan, I thought I was going to die.”

cowstar stepped towards rattletail, trying to get off the bridge.

rattletail stepped in front of him.

“wattletaiw?”

tears ran down rattletail’s face. she could only find the strength to mutter one thing. “cowstar..... I’m sorry.”

cowstar’s eyes filled with fear. “no. no! pwease don’t do this wattletaiw! not you too! evewyone in westcwan has betwayed me, pwease not you too!”

he looked around desperately as rattletail stepped forward.

“I-I know I’ve been bad, b-but what if I can change! wattletaiw pwease, pwease don’t huwt me!”

rattletail paused. *what if he could have changed...*

before they could complete the thought, cowstar took the opportunity to jump at her.

rattletail hissed as cowstar pushed her face into the fire. she remembered this pain all too well.

rattletail shoved cowstar off, anger fueling her despite the burns. they had him pinned now.

rattletail dragged him close to the bridge’s edge.

he screamed. “wattletaiw! pwease don’t! pwease, I-I’m scawed! y-you pwomised!”

“you promised.”

rattletail was back in the nursery. cowkit was nowhere to be seen. it was dark, but rattletail could hear the crackle of embers outside the den walls.

rattlekit stared her down. there was a mix of pain and fury in their eyes as they repeated themself.

“you promised.”

rattletail lowered her head. “I-I’m sorry. there was nothing else I could have done.”

rattlekit glared. “he was my best friend. and you killed him.”

“he was a tyrant.”

“he was like a brother to you.”

“he was a monster.”

“he needed you.”

“no,” rattletail growled, “westclan needed me. I did the right thing.”

“you lied to westclan. or had you forgotten about that?”

“I lied to protect them!”

“you lied to protect yourself!”

rattletail lowered their head. “I-I did the right thing.”

rattlekit said nothing more.

fire devoured the den walls, but rattlekit did not move. she simply sat still, glaring rattletail down as the world burned around them.

rattletail awoke with a jolt.

[dietcoke-ogg]

Hi hi! This is @catgirlkirigiri’s ogg blog. Mod’s name is Clover, pronouns are she/they/kit/nya/🍀, and below the cut (and also in this blogs bio) is a list of ogg characters I own! This will be updated as things change :) Characters will be tagged by name; my talking tag is “speaker: clover”; character asks/interactions will be tagged with “speaker: (character name)” and, if applicable, “interaction: (character name)”; asks will be tagged “answered”, in-character reblogs will be tagged “character chatter”; my art will be tagged with “zora arts”; I think that’s it for tags haha.. sorry there’s a lot ^^;

Dietcoke, he/xe/they, lesbian, cat, warrior of RavenClan

Runningrunner, he/they/it, gay, cat, warrior of RavenClan

Thrushflower, ae/ve/bri/it, bi, cat, warrior of SpiderClan

Nightpool, he/they, pan, wolf, warrior of WestClan

Jaywillow, he/sky, bi, wolf, warrior of WestClan

[carnifices]

My Pappy is so cute making food for all of us #family #grandpa #westclan #clayton #indiana #food

[murphydreamswarriors]

Territories

GENERAL

The territories are shaped roughly like a rhombus and split into four pieces.

Northclan resides in the northern slice, EastClan in eastern slice, etc.

Gatherings are held in the Mooncopse on WestClan territory, though it is still close to the center.

NORTHCLAN TERRITORY

NorthClan’s territory is primarily rocky outcroppings and plains. It is colder in their territory than others, but not significantly. NorthClan’s border with EastClan is marked by an outcropping of rocks that commonly harbors snakes. NorthClan’s border with WestClan is marked by a large meadow.

Prey: Lizards, lemmings, mice, small birds, moles, voles, rabbits

Predators: Birds of prey, venomous snakes

LANDMARKS

•Basking Rocks: A collection of large rocks that sit out in the sun. In the right temperatures, warriors can lounge around on them comfortably.

•The Meadow: The meadow is a huge stretch of grass bordering the WestClan border. It is commonly trespassed on, accidentally and intentionally, and is a great spot for hunting.

•The Cliffs: The cliffs are, well, cliffs that mark the northeastern border NorthClan shares with no other clan. Below them rages a wild and unpredictable river, and apprentices are warned away from that part of the territory until they are older and calmer.

CAMP

The NorthClan camp is circled by jagged rocks that take practice and knowledge to pass by without injury. The rocks near the back of the camp are much taller and more unsurpassable than the smaller ones near the entrance. The entrance is a gap between two rocks leaning against one another, and the fresh-kill pile is to the left of the apprentices’ den. Cats usually share tongues and lounge to the right of the warriors’ and apprentices’ den.

The elder’s den is in the back of camp, and was created by a huge tree falling that has since decayed to a log. The log is propped up by one of the outer rocks and the leader’s den, making a shelter under the lifted trunk. The outer rock is taller than the leader’s den, causing the trunk to sit at a slant. Plants have been hung from the log to make a curtain protecting the entrance from the elements.

The leader’s den is in a rock hollowed out by generations of rain. The same plants shielding the elder’s den cover the open side of the rock. Announcements are spoken by the leader from the end of the trunk that is tipped upwards.

The warriors’ den is directly in front of the entrance and only a couple tail lengths back. This way, warriors can meet any intruders coming in head on. The den itself is a large bush with high branches, allowing cats room to rest and hang out underneath. The branches curve downward, so that only the paws of cats inside are visible.

The apprentice’s den is attached to the back of the warriors’ den and is also a bush, but is slightly smaller. There is a gap in the wall between the two dens that allows warriors to enter the apprentices’ den directly from the warriors’ and vice versa.

The nursery is a cave made by rocks falling into just the right places. It’s big enough to fit several cats at a time and is to the right of the leader’s den. The entrance is uncovered, but small enough to be overlooked. There’s a hole in the ceiling a tail length wide at the top to let in light.

The medicine den is technically outside of the camp. It’s an old badger set that hasn’t been touched for generations upon generations. The entrance is inside the camp next to the fresh-kill pile, but it stretches to just outside of the rock border underground. The original tunnel has been widened out so that the entire space outside of the camp is as open as a normal den.

TRADITIONS

NorthClan celebrates their resilience and pure blood more strongly than any other clan. They throw hunting and fighting competitions on the first snow, first orange, first bright, and first rain of every year.

Battle scars are badges of honor and are considered attractive in NorthClan. The most scarred and respected warriors’ nests are decorated with the bones of prey and rare stones.

It is common for prey- the bigger and more dangerous the better- and skulls to be exchanged between mates during both courtship and relationship. It is uncommon for friends to exchange such personal gifts (sharing food is different than gifting it). It is also, sadly, not rare for warriors to die attempting to bring down deadly prey to court a mate.

EASTCLAN TERRITORY

EastClan territory is half plains and meadows and half pine trees. There is a stream that marks the border between EastClan and SouthClan, and an outcropping of rocks infested with snakes marks the border between EastClan and NorthClan.

Prey: Squirrels, mice, moles, birds, water voles, rabbits

Predators: Foxes, badgers, birds of prey

LANDMARKS

•The Burrows: The burrows are a field a large rabbit warren resides in. It’s a great place to hunt for multiple predators, making it dangerous as well.

•The Eagle Tree: The eagle tree is a huge pine tree towards the northern end of the territory. A family of eagles has made their home there, making it a very dangerous area from cats.

•The Pond: The pond is a small meadow near the southern part of the territory. A pond scattered with lilypads sits in the middle, making it a popular place for dates as well as hunting.

CAMP

The EastClan camp is located in the shelves and cracks of a short, slanted cliff. The ground falls away at an angle, causing the edge of the cliff to jut out further than the base. Cracks that lead into larger caverns and protruding rocks litter the cliff face. The camp is hidden to the untrained eye due to the tall pine trees in this part of the territory shielding the dips in the cliff from view. The freshkill is stored in the highest and smallest crevice a couple tail lengths down from the top. Warriors share tongues in unclaimed spaces in the cliff. The leader makes announcements from a sharp ledge arcing just above the leader’s den.

The leader’s den is just below the freshkill pile. It also has the smallest entrance, but is still accessible to any cat. The crack widens out into a space that is four tail lengths wide and slightly longer than it is wide.

The medicine cat den is directly to the left of the leader’s den. It is around the same size and contains a small pool of water in the back corner that filled when it rained back when the clans first moved in. The leak has since been patched up, but the water has remained.

The warriors’ den is the largest and the closest to the bottom, only a tail length above the ground. It can easily fit around thirty cats, though there have never been that many cats in one single clan. The den is accessed through a ragged hole rather than a crack.

The apprentices’ den is only a kitstep above the warriors’ den. The space inside is also less than half the size of the warriors’ den, although it still provides plenty of space.

The nursery is below the leader’s den but above the apprentices’ den. It also is nearly as big as the warriors’ den to give new kits space to run around in. A clear path made by rocks jutting out provides an easier way up and down than from the other dens.

The elders’ den is directly next to the nursery, though the chambers aren’t attached. It is medium in size because, unfortunately, most cats don’t live to be elders.

TRADITIONS

EastClan cats celebrate agility and dexterity. Long legs and willowy bodies are the pinnacle of beauty, and tall, slender cats are admired. However, cats who aren’t slender and graceful looking but are agile and swift anyways are valued just as much.

EastClan cats hold climbing contests and races every half moon. It is not uncommon for apprentices to be injured trying to show off. Consisten winners and respected warriors have feathers tucked in their fur and their nests decorated with the like.

Birds and bird feathers are common gifts exchanged between mates. Bird feathers are more common during courtship and special occasions, and prey itself is more common once cats are already mates. The bigger and more vibrant the bird or feather, the better.

SOUTHCLAN TERRITORY

SouthClan territory is primarily pine forest, but a portion of a huge lake takes up 1/4 of the territory in the southernmost corner. A stream marks the border between SouthClan and EastClan, and a strange flimsy twoleg fence made from trees marks the border between SouthClan and WestClan.

Prey: Fish, frogs, toads, squirrels, moles, rats, water voles

Predators: Sharks, rats

LANDMARKS

The Beach: The beach is a stretch of sand preceding the lake. The sand is pleasantly warm in the right weather and apprentices enjoy chasing around the crabs and prancing in the shallows.

Methuselah: Methusaleh is an incredibly giant pine tree near the center of SouthClan territory. Its trunk could fit multiple warriors if it were hollowed out. Apprentices and young warriors dare each other to climb it, but rarely can any of them reach even the second branch.

The Ghostplace: The ghostplace is a mysterious, abandoned house close to the EastClan border. It’s rumored that dead cats who don’t walk with StarClan haunt the area.

CAMP

The SouthClan camp is a small island a few tail lengths from the shore of the lake. The fresh-kill pile is stored in a hollowed out tree trunk, and cats share tongues in the clearing encircled by the dens. The leader makes announcements from a straggly tree overlooking the camp.

The leader’s den is at the back of camp and is made up of large, thick ferns that create a canopy and surround the edges of the camp. It sits at the base of the tree announcements are made on.

The medicine cat den is on a peninsula to the left of the leader’s den. The den itself is at the end and is a huge hollowed out tree trunk that still stands a few tail lengths tall. Some say that it was once the ancestor of Methuselah.

The warriors’ den is under a very fluffy, high-branched bush with huge leaves that lays closest to shore. While the branches themselves don’t curve downwards, the leaves are so large that they disguise the cats inside anyway.

The apprentices sleep outside except in cases of severe weather to acclimate themselves to nature. They usually sleep in the center of camp in a tight ball- it is common for SouthClan members to be especially bonded together during training.

The nursery is to the immediate right of the leader’s den, as it is common for the leader to take a special interest in kits and spend time visiting. It is formed by a thick wall of foliage that grows in a loose circle. The ceiling is flimsy but generally waterproof.

The elders’ den is to the left of the medicine den. It is a long, hollowed out log that has ragged holes scattered about to let in light and fresh air. Despite having a den, many elders prefer to sleep outside when the weather isn’t bad.

TRADITIONS

SouthClan values closeness and independence. Personality is valued more than anything else, despite the leader and the deputy’s nasty attitudes. Kind, friendly cats who are popular with the clan often have their nests decorated with various eyes of prey, as SouthClan believes the eyes are the windows to the soul.

SouthClan cats are regularly trained and tested in swimming because they must swim to leave camp. All elders and apprentices must be helped across the water to shore if they wish to leave. Being water oriented, the first rain and snow of every season is celebrated with a feast and the chumming of water to attract sharks. While no doubt incredibly dangerous, they are a sight to see.

Common gifts between friends are crab claws, and competitions are held occasionally to see who can find the biggest one. Gifts exchanged between mates and during courtship are seashells and teeth- specifically shark teeth.

WESTCLAN TERRITORY

WestClan territory is filled with skinny birch trees and thick, towering oaks. There are a few clearings scattered about, but it is primarily thick woodland. A u-shaped stream trickles through the middle and meets the lake outside of the territories. A flimsy twoleg fence marks the SouthClan border, and a meadow that is admittedly often crossed is the NorthClan border.

Prey: Squirrels, water voles, mice, small birds, moles

Predators: Badgers, foxes

LANDMARKS

The Mooncopse: The Mooncopse is a pond surrounded by birch trees that are always orange and yellow. When the moon hits just right, the leaves and water turn silver. This is where cats exchange dreams with StarClan.

The Stream: The stream serves little to no purpose, since WestClan cats are not too great at fishing. However, it still serves as a pretty and scenic spot for dates.

Whistling: Whistling is an eery cave on the border WestClan shares with no other clan. When the wind hits just right, the cave is filled with strange sounds.

CAMP

The WestClan camp sits just inside the bend of the stream. It’s in a strange twoleg house built into a huge tree. NorthClan especially believes they are strange for living in a twoleg structure and compares them to kittypets, though WestClan pay no mind. The leader makes announcements from the roof and the freshkill is kept in the corner of the largest room in the house, which is where cats share tongues as well.

The leader’s den is the smallest chamber out of the five in the delapidated structure. It is the first to the left from the entrance. Long vines and plants have been hung from all of the walls to create curtains to provide more privacy than the open gaps previously offered.

The medicine den is at the base of the tree itself. The thick, long roots make for great shelter and strong walls.

The warriors enjoy sleeping in the sprawling branches of the great tree. In events of extreme weather, they will shelter in the sharing tongues chamber.

The apprentices’ den is next to the warriors’ den and is significantly smaller, though it still provides plenty of space. The walls are more splintered than any other chamber, but it is still generally secure.

The nursery is all the way in the back and is the second largest den. It is also thoroughly patched with foliage and brambles to insulate it and protect it from rain and snow.

The elders’ den is the third largest chamber. It is directly to the right of the nursery. The roof has been patched with moss to prevent leaks, but the chips in the walls let in too much windchill at times, which the elders have no qualms with complaining about.

TRADITIONS

WestClan is stereotyped as shallow and superstitious. Odd numbered litters are watched with a close eye, and shifts in the clouds set the clan at unease. However, unlike the other clans, they have no unfair beauty standards. Cats are decorated both for being good cats and fine warriors. No body type is preferred over another. Nests of respected cats are usually decorated with leaves from the mooncopse, fish scales, and feathers.

WestClan celebrates new life fervently, and the birth of kits is always celebrated with a feast. WestClan also pride themselves on being a well rounded clan. They teach aporentices climbing, swimming, hunting and fighting. They may not be as good at any one skill as the other clans, but their knowledge and ability to do everything gives them an advantage.

WestClan celebrates love more than any other clan, and the first sunshine day of every year is essentially Valentine’s day for them. Gifts exchanged between mates aren’t set in stone and are often creative, as are public proposals. It is rare for couples in WestClan to separate.

[toxa-rastma]

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