#wildclaw female

[painted-pebbles]

Minimize your dragon's apparel??

WRONG.

MAXIMIZE THEM INSTEAD!

Sugarmeadow & Hulrune ☀️🐦‍⬛

Aqualzu & Kurloz 🔮💀

[msb-lair]

Clutch #3514 - Zingiber/Tamarack

Mated On: 2024-03-05 # of eggs: 3 Hatched On: 2024-03-11

Progeny:

Hatchling 9352 (Wildwood) - Wildclaw Female, Hickory Jaguar/Pear Peregrine/Avocado Smoke, Common - 15,000 on 2024-03-20

Hatchling 9353 (Jango) - Wildclaw Female, Latte Ripple/Mantis Peregrine/Emerald Smoke, Common - 15 gems on 2024-03-15

Hatchling 9354 (Sinclair) - Coatl Male, Soil Ripple/Peridot Peregrine/Swamp Spines, Common - 15,000 on 2024-03-28

Comments: 

[snekafka]

do you just sometimes FEEL THE GENDER of your dragons?

like I have male dusthide, but refuse to believe that's a guy, even when this lil shit [♂️] is present. She gives of too much 💅 energy

silhouette scroll coming in clutch fr

[symterya]

working on a bigger piece for a commissioner, so to pass the time here are two dragons I recently finished. (I should work on some other dragon projects but apparently, I am being a goblin and hoarding my funds as though I'm saving for something important...I am not.)

✦ eiliwedd - her lore is a wip, but I think shaman or wise-woman seem fitting for her, given she is also part of my new mesa tab.

✦ rishi - as always, lore wip, but more than likely an "undead" fae who spends most of his time hiding away to prevent others from seeing his skeletal face; if he is ever seen at all, he wears a mask of gold. fireflies are often his sign of arrival and his lingering departure. probably cursed. also probably needs some lovely lady to rescue him. XD any takers?

[walrussyy]

i got a skydancer that i named Airsacculitis and i swear she is evrything 2 me

[kazukira-fr]

I had to do more! Hehe, my dragon Artemisia isn’t a tea witch for no reason :>

[consifs]

you know it's a shitty day when even spooky music for halloween doesn't cheer you up. At least in FR I'm about to finish a pair I'm really looking forward too. Aethers are just way too cute. They don't top Wildclaws for me but man, they're up there. Like look at my babies, they're wonderful!

Even my green pair. They're so wonderful and lively

[scryingworkshop]

[hor-wod-flir]

These and more new hatchlings are currently available in my hatchery "Wrench in the Gears".

Til today 23:59: servertime every hatchery dragon is -10% if paid in treasure! Just answered in the thread to claim the discount!

[goannafr]

can someone go ahead and sort each breed into the following categories (im too tired):

females on average larger than males (my fave!! i believe wildclaws are like this from memory?) males on average larger than females no difference in size between sexes

[painted-pebbles]

Mini Lair Clean-out!

I'm trying to get genes for a new breeding pair I plan to have, so I'm getting rid of a few project dragons I can't see myself ever finishing anytime soon <xD

@fr-boosts @fr-dragon-sales

[msb-lair]

Clutch #3669 - Zingiber/Tamarack

Mated On: 2024-08-10 # of eggs: 2 Hatched On: 2024-08-15

Progeny:

Hatchling 9761 (Lin) - Wildclaw Female, Clay Jaguar/Forest Peregrine/Hunter Smoke, Common - 15 gems on 2024-08-18

Hatchling 9762 - Coatl Female, Clay Jaguar/Peridot Peregrine/Green Smoke, Common - 15,000 on 2024-10-15

Comments: 

[rippleclan]

RippleClan: Moon 88

Mitespark gets flustered when Wolverineheart compliments her woodworking skill.

[Image ID: Ravenweaver and Mitespark watch Wolverineheart go. Ravenweaver says, "You would be cute together!"]

(Ravenweaver: 23, female, artisan, nervous, den builder, very clever)

(Mitespark: 30, female, artisan, charismatic, great mediator)

(Wolverineheart: 20, female, warrior, troublesome, student of science)

Despite an awkward assessment, Shrewpaw recovers from his bruises and is named Shrewflame for his fierce confidence. Thundergale considers herself lucky to have mentored such a great cat.

[Image ID: Shrewflame is now an adult! Under him, it reads LEVEL UP! SHREWPAW → SHREWFLAME, COMPETITIVE → LOYAL, NEVER SITS STILL → FAST AS THE WIND. Thundergale watches proudly in the back.]

(Shrewflame: 12, male, teacher, loyal, fast as the wind)

(Thundergale: 20, female, teacher, adventurous, good hunter, good speaker)

Halibutdusk is worried about the storm overhead, but continues on their date with Clammask anyway. As they walk along the river, a flash flood overcomes them. Halibutdusk clings to the stepping stones, but Clammask is washed to sea.

[Image ID: Halibutdusk and Clammask wander under a cloudy sky, where the ghosts of Twinekit, Locustseeker, Burdockcreek, and Rustshade watch and wait.]

(Halibutdusk: 80, nonbinary (they/them), warrior, gloomy, masterful storyteller, clever)

(Clammask: 82, female, caretaker, righteous, lore master, good teacher)

(Rustshade: 102, male, codekeeper, sneaky, learner of lore)

(Burdockcreek: 40, male, historian, competitive, lore keeper)

(Locustseeker: 12, nonbinary (they/them), historian apprentice, troublesome, moss-ball hunter)

(Twinekit: 2, female, kit, noisy, quick to help)

Wildclaw and Honeybuzz grieve. Honeybuzz wonders how Stormjump is doing.

[Image ID: Wildclaw talks to her littermate, with + CONDITION: GRIEVING under her. On the other side, Stormjump speaks with Downstar and Carnationspeckle. Honeybuzz watches them both, + CONDITION: GRIEVING written under him.]

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Stars damn it all.

Honeybuzz knew it was natural for a kit to sit vigil for their parents as the latter grew old and their fur turned gray, but Honeybuzz still felt too young to lose Clammask too. And this time, there was no clear culprit he could blame. Halibutdusk wasn't like Rapidleaf, they didn't shove Clammask into the water, and they didn't run from whatever role they played in Clammask's death either. They even offered their freedom up to Venturedapple and Cobaltchaser, willing to sit through a trial and sort out the details of the incident. Not that the outcome wasn't clear, though; this was no living cat's fault. Perhaps Clammask's littermates decided to call her home. Perhaps the All-Seeing prevented any warnings from reaching the clerics' ears so their grand plan could unfold.

Whoever decided Clammask would die that day, stars damn them.

At least the Clan had a body to sit vigil for. While on patrol, hoping that Clammask found her way back to shore, Rapidleaf, Asterblaze, and Tallowheart found Clammask's body drifting along the edge of the beach. Troutpool and Oilstripe mournfully reported Clammask's spirit escorting the body to camp before departing with Twinekit, Locustseeker, and Burdockcreek. Weevilsight and Carnationspeckle dried her body and made sure she looked her best. The last child of RippleClan's first litter, departed for the stars.

Honeybuzz muttered along to Troutpool and Estherfern's ritual as he, Splashtuft, Leathermask, and Drumtooth pressed their noses into their mother's pelt one last time. To the side, Wildclaw and Halibutdusk leaned into each other, each bearing the other's grief on their backs. A long pelt covered Halibutdusk, fighting off the chill of the autumn water. Yet Honeybuzz was the one who couldn't stop shivering. Stormjump, Carnationspeckle, and Downstar built a large fire to the side of the vigil—a dash of warmth to send Clammask up to Silverpelt. It did not calm Honeybuzz's body.

Vervaincough, Potterypool, and Moontide curled up along Clammask's back. Vervaincough's breath itched at Honeybuzz's neck. Neither Clammask's sons nor her daughters wanted to be the first to leave their mother behind and embrace the night that had slowly enveloped them over the course of the vigil. Yet when Honeybuzz dared look up from Clammask's still-damp fur, he could see Oilstripe, Mosspounce, and Slushtrail patiently waiting for their turn to mourn. Honeybuzz kneaded his mother's still belly. Could he really leave her behind? Would he see her the next time he visited StarClan's Shrine? Whatever the case, Honeybuzz couldn't stay with his siblings forever. Clammask wasn't just important to them.

Honeybuzz pried himself away from Clammask's body with a pitiful moan. His cicada wing necklace left an imprint in her fur. His paws mindlessly carried him away, leaving room for Oilstripe to mourn her little sister.

"Honeybuzz, wait," Leathermask whined, lifting his head from the vigil.

"Let him go, Leather," Splashtuft sighed. "I… I think I need to leave, too." Splashtuft shoved himself up and hurried to the warrior's den. Billowhaze and Tallowheart, who quietly shared tongues outside the den, followed their fellow historian in, ready to offer whatever comfort they could manage.

"I'm not leaving," Drumtooth promised, pressing closer to Leathermask as Mosspounce found his opening to mourn.

Honeybuzz wandered toward Stormjump and the growing fire. He had no real agenda, no idea what he needed, but in the bottom of his heart, he knew Stormjump could provide it. Stormjump, to her credit, was the first to notice Honeybuzz's approach. She set a piece of kindling to the side of the flames and turned to see who joined her, Carnationspeckle, and Downstar in their work.

"Honeybuzz," Stormjump cooed. "Come warm up. You look wet." Stormjump moved aside so Honeybuzz could creep closer to the fire. His shivering eased as Carnationspeckle gently groomed his fur the wrong way.

"What do you need, Honeybuzz?" Downstar asked.

"You tell me," Honeybuzz scoffed, resting his head on the warm sand.

"It's late, but we could prepare a simple stew," Carnationspeckle suggested. "Something with heart-healing herbs to warm our bones."

"The Clan already had their evening meal," Honeybuzz sighed. "Don't waste food for the sunhigh meal."

"Take it from an older cat, Honeybuzz," Downstar sighed, eyes trailing to Clammask's body. "A loss like this is going to hurt, and you won't be the same cat you were this morning. But eventually the good memories will pad around that loss, dampen the sound of the grief. It'll be there, and it will still hurt. But you'll have more and more joy to draw strength from, if you allow yourself to hold onto it." Carnationspeckle licked her former mentor's shoulder and rested her chin on her back. Honeybuzz just closed his eyes. That little speech seemed more for Downstar than for him.

He never told her. Honeybuzz never told Clammask the truth about Scrubmask and Rapidleaf. She knew now, finally reunited with her first mate. She knew about Honeybuzz's silence. Did she understand his intentions? Did she see the chaos the truth would bring? Or did she only see her son, the liar, the secret keeper, the cat who let a killer share the same den as his brothers and sisters without so much as a meow of protest?

"It's alright to cry, Honeybuzz," Stormjump sighed, nuzzling Honeybuzz's neck. Honeybuzz didn't realize his breath had begun to hitch. "Maybe you should get some sleep. Want me to walk you to the medicine den?" Honeybuzz swallowed hard and nodded. He forced himself up, but this time, Stormjump was there, leaning against Honeybuzz, catching his weight. The pair sank into the sand. Honeybuzz didn't care to wipe it off his paws when he entered his den.

He tumbled into his nest with a pitiful mew. Stormjump gently grabbed the leather cord of his cicada wing necklace and lifted it off his neck. She placed the necklace beside his nest.

"I'll make sure I'm in charge of the sunhigh meal tomorrow," Stormjump promised. "I'll make Clammask's favorite meal. Herb-pelted bird fillets. Sleep well, Honeybuzz. I'm sorry about today." Stormjump's tail waved gently as she turned out of the den.

Honeybuzz couldn't stop himself from falling asleep, a weight settling over his back. Yet as he did so, he could have sworn he heard one last thing as Stormjump left.

"I love you."

(Honeybuzz: 36, male, cleric, daring, skilled toolsmith, good teacher)

(Wildclaw: 80, female, caretaker, fierce, trusted advisor, good fighter)

(Halibutdusk: 80, nonbinary (they/them), warrior, gloomy, masterful storyteller, clever)

(Leathermask: 36, male, warrior, nervous, good fighter, eloquent speaker)

(Splashtuft: 36, male, historian, adventurous, fast runner, student of art)

(Drumtooth: 36, trans male, caretaker, loyal, great hunter, clever)

(Stormjump: 19, female, caretaker, charismatic, incredible cook)

(Downstar: 147, female, leader, wise, trusted advisor, very clever)

(Carnationspeckle: 90, female, caretaker, compassionate, fish-like swimmer)

While participating in a battle training holiday with other warriors and caretakers in LynxClan territory, Mosspounce, Yarrowclaw, and Brightreed come across a cougar’s den; the same cougar that once decimated LynxClan. The trio lead the celebrating warriors to kill the cougar once and for all, with Mosspounce delivering a deadly blow, but his eyes are clawed up as a result.

[Image ID: Mosspounce, Brightreed, and Yarrowclaw follow bloody pawprints. Under Mosspounce, it says + CONDITION: DAMAGED EYES.]

(Mosspounce: 49, male, caretaker, adventurous, talented fire-starter)

(Brightreed: 20, male, warrior, righteous, student of art)

(Yarrowclaw: 23, female, warrior, cold, talented fire-starter)

[saltminerising]

Salt to wildclaws. Not for being overrated, but for being the only modern breed that's fully bipedal with scrolls that cycle in twice a year. The only second option for a bipedal pose are female skydancers but I don't want to use it. I just want another fully bipedal dragon I can dress

[somelonelywordmonger]

Did anyone else think of these skins or skins like these with the release of the Crimson Cutter apparel?

Skin is titled "Mors" ID: #38414 by frfrfr, and the dragon is a Jungle Metallic / Obsidian Alloy / Indigo Stained / Female Skydancer

Skin is titled "rose touched daughter" ID: #48058 by Sucrose, and the dragon is an Umber Iridescent / Umber Shimmer / Crimson Glowtail / Female Imperial

Skin is titled "infinity, and some" ID: #56092 by Sucrose, and the dragon is an Abyss Fern / Spruce Constellation / Ruby Veined / Male Wildclaw

Anyway, I'm gonna need these now lmao

[misfits-fr]

I have to say, I love the leg enhancements. The female wildclaw pose has the tail tip between the legs. Being able to layer a tail accessory between the two leg enhancements ensures that everything layers correctly. I like that.