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oh wildpelt :(
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Warriors Series Six Rewrite
Mapleshine's Hope Rewrite
-Snaptooth is now Wildpelt's mate in a Bluestar's Prophecy Stormtail/Moonflower relationship
-Flamekit is now a blue-gray tabby tom named Duskkit and Finchkit remains the same
The Broken Code Rewrite
(Version One)
-Bristlepaw and Thriftpaw are born from Ivystorm and Flippaw is born from Fernsong, both litters are sired by Thornclaw
-A voice warns Shadowpaw that a great darkness will destroy the Clans from within
-Shadowpaw decides of freezing Bramblestar as a last resort since the herbs are not helping the leader
-Rootpaw sees a spirit near Shadowsight trying to comfort said cat but is distracted by Bramblestar's ghost
-Toadstep dies in the battle against the impostor
-Mapleshine tries to trick the impostor into revealing themself as Ashfur but the impostor reveals that they are not Ashfur and that they are Petalstar, an ancient SkyClan leader before killing Mapleshine
-The Sisters' ritual reveals Petalstar as a cream-colored she-cat with a ginger face, tail, legs, and ears and pale blue eyes
-When Shadowsight dreams himself into the Dark Forest, he finally meets the voice that has been giving him reassurances from the beginning: a tuxedo she-cat with blue-green eyes who identifies herself as Magpie
-The Dark Forest is being swallowed by thick fog which will tear a spirit apart if they touch it for too long
-Petalstar reveals that the Clans are too soft on codebreakers so she wants to remake the Clans, no matter who gets in her way
-Dawnstar manages to get through the hole in the barrier that is slowly growing and kills Darkstripe
-Redwillow falls into the thick fog and his screams are heard as he's being killed bit by agonizing bit
-Petalstar reveals that she used Ashfur to harvest spirits before disposing of him once his usefulness wore out
-Magpie tries to protect Shadowsight's body but Petalstar strikes her
-After Bristlefrost's sacrifice and the fog disappears, Magpie calls out to a 'Little One' as she is bleeding from her throat before collapsing
-Dawnstar rushes to her side and reveals that Magpie is her adoptive mother that she formed her beliefs around
-Once back to the living world, Shadowsight reveals that it was Magpie he was communicating with instead of StarClan and that she tried to help him all along
(Version Two)
-Just the two Clans fighting over where borders go and about half-Clan relationships within DawnClan
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Midnightclan; Moon 2
Cavestar stared out over the camp, sheltered by cave walls, intertwining vines and the occasional thicket of weaved brambles and branches. Midnightclan camp was beautiful, no cat could deny. Cavestar couldn’t enjoy the view though, not with his troubled mind. He stretched, muscles rippling under his dark brown pelt, striped with thick black stripes, before he started down from the ledge that held his den.
With a thud, Cavestar landed on the floor of camp, longfurred tail drifting along the dusty ground and he padded forward. There was something bothering him. Was this a good idea? This clan? He recalled the day he stood before his former leader, calling for cats to join him and leave the wretched place. Few had dared join him. He shook his head. Of course, his former clan was… bad to say the least, but there had been order. Cavestar lifted his yellow-green gaze from the ground and looked over his cats as he slowly walked by. How could he ever protect them all?
He passed Branchdapple, who was watching over Bluffkit and Skykit. He slowed, though he wasn’t moving at all fast before, to hear what they were talking about.
“Bluffkit, how can you NOT be excited?” Skykit mewed, “You’re going to be an apprentice next moon! If it were me, I’d be bouncing off the walls with excitement!”
A purr of amusement escaped Branchdapple. “You already are Skykit!”
It was true, the gray she-kit was hopping around the brown tabby warrior and her white and gray denmate with unrestrained excitement. She fumbled a bit at Branchdapple’s comment and gave the warrior a sheepish grin.
Bluffkit however, didn’t seem all that enthused. “I know Skykit… but I’ll be so lonely! I’ll be the only apprentice in the clan.”
“Don’t think of it like that Bluffkit, think of it like… you’ll be the first ever apprentice of Midnightclan! That’s a big thing! Right Branchdapple?” Skykit turned her blue gaze to the brown warrior, but she was focused on their leader.
“Cavestar! I didn’t notice you! You’d think I would have heard you coming considering those big paws of yours!” A teasing smile played on her face, and Cavestar returned it with a chuckle.
“I suppose that would be the assumption, wouldn’t it?”
Skykit had stopped to look at Cavestar, enthusiasm replaced by a nervous smile. Bluffkit nodded politely to the leader, still not over the apprehension of the lonely apprentice-den.
Cavestar nodded to the group, and started off again, lumbering along. He would have to choose a mentor for Bluffkit. But who? There were several experienced warriors in Snipclaw, Drydapple, and Wildpelt, but how could he know for sure that they were right for Bluffkit? A cat’s mentor could shape a lot about them. He frowned. He wasn’t sure what he thought of himself being in such a position of power.
Cavestar’s ear twitched as he heard Wildpelt and Nutback, his deputy, talking. They were lazing in a rare spot of sun, apparently done with their duties for the day. Hazelspot had her head rested on Nutback’s… well, back. The medicine cat wasn't paying attention to the conversation, and seemed to be lost in thought, though likely not as deep as Cavestar’s by the look on her face.
“Who do you think Cavestar will choose to mentor Bluffkit?” Nutback asked Wildpelt.
“I’m not sure. You never can be too sure with these things.” The older calico she-cat had her white paws neatly tucked under her body. “I’m sure whoever he chooses will be the right cat though”
Nutback nodded then mewed, “When do you think we’ll have more kits in the clan? I mean, I know we’ve only been an official clan for two moons, but I miss having little paws running around!”
“It would also be good for the clan’s expansion. I doubt Torrentclan will soon forget what we did anytime soon… we need more paws if we’re to properly defend ourselves… that being said I’m not sure when exactly we’ll have more kits.. But I’d like to have some myself.”
Nutback and Hazelspot’s ears perked with interest, perhaps the light brown medicine cat was listening after all. “Really?” The gray deputy meowed with interest. “Is there any cat you’d like to have them with?” A mischievous purr escaped from her throat.
Wildpelt shook her head with a small smile. “No, no cat has caught my eye yet. I’d just like to have kits. I’m getting older and it’ll be harder to care for them if I’m an elder. I’d just like to have kits before I retire.”
Nutback nodded. “Well, I’m sure either Cavestar or Acornspring would be happy to surrogate.”
Cavestar turned from the conversation. He liked Wildpelt, but perhaps not like that. He continued across the camp before the thought crossed his mind. There were only three toms in the clan, one of whom was a kit. Cavestar frowned again. He might have to take a mate if the clan was going to grow, even if the idea didn’t appeal.
He continued, an odd squirming in his stomach. He shook his head and finally decided to sit down. He looked up. Across the camp from him was Snipclaw, fixing a patch in the walls with brambles. The white and brown she-cat turned as Drydapple passed, and meowed a friendly hello, which the dilute tortie she-cat returned.
Cavestar's ear twitched. He hadn't even considered checking the walls. He shook his head. How could his clan expect him to lead them well if he couldn't remember to make sure the basic tasks were done? Perhaps he had bit off more than he could chew.
Approaching pawsteps drew his eyes upwards. The fluffy body of Drydapple was before him, her pale yellow eyes staring intently at him.
"You seem troubled." She mewed as she settled on her gray haunches. "What's wrong?"
Cavestar looked at her then sighed. "Is this a good idea? There are so few of us, we have a powerful enemy in Torretclan, and I'm inexperienced. I was never a deputy. How can I make sure this clan is safe?"
Drydapple blinked then rolled her eyes. "You're too hard on yourself Cavestar. You're plenty qualified to lead us. Just look at you and Nutback." The two cats looked across camp at the deputy, still chatting with Wildpelt. "She's energetic, sneaky, and I'd say a little unqualified." Drydapple sniffed before continuing. "Leaders like Riverstar will choose cats who will give their undying loyalty to their leader, with barely a thought of their own; those leaders want cats like Wildpelt. But Nutback, she's always been a rather outspoken she-cat. She'll question you, keep you in line. You'll learn from each other. You make the perfect pair."
Cavestar felt flattered. "I.. thank you Drydapple."
She nodded. "Now about your other worries. They're valid that's for sure. We're still small and vulnerable, but that's expected. You can't expect these things to be perfect immediately."
Cavestar slowly nodded, shuffling his pale paws in the dirt. "I needed that Drydapple, thank you."
The gray and cream she-cat nodded before mewing "Now, if you don't mind I need to make dirt. Scuse me."
Cavestar shifted out of the way, not realizing that he had been blocking the dirtplace entrance. He stood, and shook out his fur, he could do this.
A rustling at the camp entrance made him turn. The pale ginger tail of Acornspring, Cavestar's former apprentice, appeared in the tunnel. The young tom stepped back, head down, pulling a very large rabbit into camp.
Everyone turned to look with awe, and Cavestar felt a swell of pride rise in his chest. Prey was running well, the weather was good. They would survive. Midnightclan was thriving.
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I made my warrior cat oc with THIS picrew! Riverclan at heart tho... I ran out of tags bc I was lost in the memories
#yes ive read all of warriors#sandstorm and squirrelflight were my faves#i did like ivypool a lot tho#also goldenflower#tawneypelt too i just like them all ok#nvm guys Ravenpaw was my favorite he was the best#BRIARLIGHT THO#gooooddd this is bringing backk all the memories#i gave all my cats warrior names#noodlez was wildpelt#mr cuddles was stoneyes#nels was snowpaw#and klyde was amberfoot i think#i had 2 ocs#this one amd an almost all brown ome except for her paws#her name was briarfoot or brownfoot#which is kimda ironic#this one i think was turtleheart#ooohhh i forgot about grey wing#i love grey wing#he was the best#i hate star flower#she was actual trash#i made my own clans too#there was forest clan and lake clan#and they were HUGE#im kimda sad i deleted them#i dug up the old website and played the old games#when it randomized names it asked for your name and your home town so i did it and it always gave me rain something and i guess it was rain#bc im in washingtom
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What do you think would have been a better name for Raggedpelt/star
Violetshine and Twigbranch?
Raggedpelt
Raggedscar
Wildpelt
Wildheart
Wildfur
Wildbreeze
Raggedfur
Raggedface
Tumblepelt
Tumblefur
Breezefur
Violetshine
Berryshine
Violetpebble
Cloudshine
Cloudbreeze
Cloudberry
Violetcloud
Twigbranch
Twigshade
Twigleaf
Twigsong
Stonesong
Stone-echo
Stoneheart
Stoneshine
Stoneshade
Streamshine
Streamshade
Streamsong
Streamheart
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Warrior Cat AU sketches ive been doing in my spare time. Probably wont go anywhere. Been playing with the idea of the clans taking place in north america somewhere. I think it would be interesting to see them deal with threats like coyotes, bobcats, mountain lions, bears, etc.
Above left to right,
Wildpelt, Fangheart, Sparrowpaw, Thornstar, and Ochre
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waysofthewild
I choose to Be. Touched.
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Honest Intimacy. Bared. Open. Soft.
Is the Way in...
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To wild Belonging.
To right relationship with all of Life.
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Sacred.
Love.
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Commit no knowing sacrilege here.
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In this dispossessed shallow-living frightened closed up world... .
Wild Prayer deeply matters.
#sacredecologyteacher#ecologist#wildwoman#wildpelt#wildbelonging
#sacredwild#feralheart#touchingandbeingtouched#earthlove
#subvertthedominantparadigm#whatdoyouchoosetobe?
#choosewell#yourprayersmatter#bethechangeyouwanttosee
📷@terra_rhythm💙
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Moon 42:
Yellowspring and Cinderpelt had a litter of 2 kits
Coldstripe earned a scar fighting a rogue
Wildpelt adopted an abandoned kit named Mossykit
Bettlerose talks with Mellon about love
Deerpaw adopted an abandoned kit named Crookedkit
Dawnpaw and Scarwhisper die of an contagious disease
Reedpaw and Blizzardpaw started their apprenticeships
Sunbite and Berrycloud had a litter of 3 kits
Nutpaw, Redpaw, and Mintpaw started their apprenticeships
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🐈😺🌿🐱🍃🌈💓 (u dont have to do all of these if u dont want to lol
🐈: What cat do you relate to the most too?
HM!!! i’m trying to think about the last warrior cat book i read and what characters that speak to me but holy shit it’s been a while??
😺: If you had/have a pet cat/s, did you give it a warrior cat name?
yes lololchocolate is wildpelt, apocalypse is shadefur or smth like that, and mochi i used to call ‘tinymew’ but that would never be an actual warrior name
🌿: What clan would you belong to?
riverclan! and if not that then thunder or sky
🐱: If you had a warrior name, what would it be?
maybe something like shrewsight for my terrible eyesight lololor maybe something more like aloeheart / aloecloud!
🍃: Ever roleplayed or larped as a warrior cat?
oh honey i have had so many warrior cat rp characters over the last 5 years you have no idea
🌈: Favorite breed and or pelt color?
oo i love orientals and ragdolls!! i’m also a big fan of grey/white cats as well as torties!
💓: First warrior cat oc?
oh christ. well my first oc i guess was just my self insert, hawkeyes? who was white with silver points and a marking on her forehead? i guess now she’d be a silver lynx pointmy first rp character though was named dawnwind and she was a 6 moon old warrior because i didn’t even read the first book before making her so i didn’t know how moons worked i thought they were like years i think?? and dawnwind was a sandy tabby and mary-sue as all hell
Warrior cat emoji asks!
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#year 13#owlash#mistyflood#lightshadow#cedargaze#asterfur#archbee#wildpelt#feathermoth#bennymouse#condorstar
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Old drawing of leader’s and their star markings, I’m gonna opt for a more simplified star design though
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Wildpelt Thunderclan deputy
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Moon 41:
Frozenleaf and Wasp die of a contagious disease
Goosedaisy earned a scar fighting an enemy warrior
Cheetahfur earned a scar fighting a rogue
Mellon earned a scar fighting a rat
Wildpelt and Dovemask earned a scar fighting a hawk
Ivyleaf, Bettlerose, and Ratcall earned their warrior names
Ryetail earned their medicine cat name
Pounceheart earned a scar fighting a rat
Lightpaw and Honeypaw started their apprenticeships
Perchpatch and Dewacorn had a liter of one kit
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