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Octonauts and the Warriors (P7)

Synopsis: After a massive storm, Shellington got stuck in it and washed up on shore of a mysterious giant island with a rainforest on it… an island that has wild cats on it that aren’t so friendly to Strangers… Part 1. Part 2. Part 3. Part 4. Part 5. Part 6.

The sun slowly rose up and illuminated the sky an orange hue that lighty glowed onto the giant coral and Ivysong returned, “You spent all night outside again…” Carptail murmured, “I know… Rainstar didn’t return.” Ivysong croaked out, her ears pinning back slightly, turning her back as she looked at the sand below, “Ivysong…” Carptail gently murmured, placing his light brown paw on her shoulder.

A frown soon etched itself onto Ivysong’s face, slight dark circles barely visible under her light gray fur, “You don’t have to… but you have to do something eventually. We can’t keep going without our leader. I’m sorry to put this on you, but what do you think we should do? Send out a search party?” Carptail asked, “We’re too few warriors short… it wouldn’t be safe. I propose you ask Milkspot if tonight during this half-moon meeting with Medicine Cats to ask StarClan anything about Rainstar.” Ivysong stated.

“Alright. Let’s hope you don’t get into another argument…” Carptail murmured, giving Ivysong a quick hug before walking off to the giant maroon coral where the 3 dens were carved by nature itself surprisingly, “What was that about?” Shellington asked, rubbing his eyes… that moss bedding was better than nothing, but still made him a bit itchy, “Ah, you’re awake… nothing you need to worry about.” Ivysong said, her tail flicking as she turned to face the sea otter, “Rainstar didn’t return…” Ivysong murmured.

“Rainstar… that’s your leader right?” Shellington asked, “Yes. He’s been gone for days now, and I’m not sure of what to do… maybe a chat with Junipersky would help.” Ivysong sighed, her shoulders slumping, “Junipersky?” Shellington questioned, raising a brow, “An elder in the elder’s den, most of the time. She actually raised me when I was a kit.” Ivysong answered, “I could introduce her to you.”

“A-Alright, are you sure that’s a good idea?” Shellington stuttered, “Oh, Junipersky wouldn’t claw your face off unless you showed yourself to be a threat to the clan. I’d like to think I got that trait from her.” Ivysong smiled gently, “C’mon. I’ll show you to her.” Leading the way, Ivysong ascended the steps on the giant maroon coral to the 2nd opening… inside was a white and red tabby cat sitting on a moss nest conversing with a light brown and cream female cat nearby, “Ivysong, what a wonderful surprise!” The light brown cat cheerfully greeted, her light magenta eyes gleaming with happiness.

Ivysong smiled, “Hello to you too, Fawnpelt.” the light brown cat rose up, “I’m assuming you're here to talk to Junipersky?” She asked, “Yup. And introduce Shellington here to her.” Ivysong nodded, “Alright, I did need an excuse to go bug Duckstream.” The white and red tabby cat laughed, “Oh, poor Duckstream… being bugged by his mother.” Fawnpelt rolled her eyes and walked off.

“Junipersky, this is Shellington. He found him washed up on the shore yesterday.” Ivysong said, “Pleased to meet you.” Junipersky smiled, “Same to you, Ma’am.” Shellington stuttered, nervous, Junipersky chuckled, “Don’t worry, I don’t bite.” She smiled, “Unless you show yourself a threat to my clan… but, seeing as how you’re standing here, Ivysong didn’t see you as such. Neither will I.” Shellington was a bit shocked, Junipersky seemed to be Ivysong’s mother… maybe another clan custom to not call their parents by ‘mom’ and ‘dad’? “You trust her? That much?” Shellington asked, “Of course, we all trust Ivysong dearly.” Junipersky nodded.

“So, why are you here?” Junipersky gently asked, “Just some… advice…” Ivysong answered, “Rainstar didn’t return, did he?” Junipersky asked gently, “I imagine the clan would go in an uproar, cheering and yelling for everybody that he’s returned.” Ivysong remarked softly, “Ivysong, use your best judgment… I know the many warriors of the clan are still ill, and you have the stress of holding this clan on your shoulder. But use your best judgment… You care for this clan in no way a cat has since Reefstar’s era of leadership.” Junipersky stated, “I’m sorry, if this isn’t the best advice…”

“No, don’t be sorry. It’s my fault… I shouldn’t have put that on you.” Ivysong sighed, “But, I guess you’re right. The clan looks to me and I best use my judgment.” Her tail flicked in thought, when Junipersky spoke up, "Ivysong? Would you be a dear and fetch me some prey?" The elder asked.

"Of course, Shellington. Mind keeping her company?" Ivysong asked, "Yeah, no problem." Shellington nodded, "Thanks. I'll be back rather quickly." And with that, Ivysong turned around and walked down the steps. Shellington sat there, biting his lower lip gently due to his sharp teeth from him being a sea otter... after a few minutes, Junipersky cleared her throat, "Shellington. Keep what I said between me and you... Ivysong doesn't need to hear what I said today." Junipersky stated, "Sure, what's-" Shellington was cut off, "Ivysong isn't my daughter." Junipersky meowed without hesitation, Shellington paused. He thought Junipersky was Ivysong's mother...

"But... I-I thought." Shellington stuttered, "That she was mine? I guess you could call her my daughter, but I didn't give birth to her. I simply raised her." Junipersky sighed, "Her mother, Frostshade, never paid any mind to Ivysong when she and Milkspot were kits... she was always fussing over Milkspot. It was so bad that I took in Ivysong when she was only a few days old... I had milk to spare."

"What about their father?" Shellington inquired, "Beavertail didn't care either... both of those two were focused on just Milkspot... my own mate, Stormsong, was more of a father to Ivysong than Beavertail ever was. She cares more than she lets on, Shellington. I can tell... but it's also this ability that I have to know what she feels like I sense she isn't telling everything... I know I won't have much luck but; maybe you will. You don't know the clan, you come from beyond this island generations of cats grew up upon. You'll have a better perspective on what to do in certain situations... even if they aren't traditional. Any solution is better than no solution." Junipersky stated.

"I don't mean to put this pressure on you... but I don't wish to see Ivysong throw herself into chaos for the ReefClan's sake... I know she feels guilt over Stormsong's death, she tried everything she could at the time. And now I think she's trying to make up for something no fault of her own." The elder mewed, "No, don't apologize. I'm an Octonaut... we help creatures in any way." Shellington said, "I could try my best..." he muttered, "Thank you." Junipersky smiled, just then... Ivysong returned with a plump fish in her jaw, "Thank you, Ivysong. I'm sure you have things to do." Junipersky smiled brightly, "It's the least I can do." Ivysong said, gently placing the fish, "C'mon, Shellington. I'll show you around the territory so you won't get lost that easy." Ivysong said, turning away after waving goodbye to Junipersky... and Shellington followed.

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As the sun shined down in JungleClan’s territory, a warrior found splatters of blood, “What the…” he murmured, looking closer at the red splotches on the ground that glowed the same golden orange hue of the rising sun in the sky, “Specklestar will want to know about this.” The warrior stood up and began running back to JungleClan’s camp… little did any of the cats on the island know… a monster was roaming about…

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Octonauts AU MasterPost

Disclaimer: This is an AU (alternate universe) version of the children’s educational show Octonauts (as well as Creature Cases). This AU is not considered for children and does not follow all the canon lore and story of the real show and its characters. Please support the official content of both Octonauts and Creature Cases and be mindful or creative liberties taken in this.

TW: Content may include blood, imagery that may disturb viewers, occasional swearing, and violence to a certain degree. If you are easily unnerved by any of the following, please do not force yourself to indulge in the content.

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Octonauts and the Warriors (P6)

Synopsis: After a massive storm, Shellington got stuck in it and washed up on shore of a mysterious giant island with a rainforest on it… an island that has wild cats on it that aren’t so friendly to Strangers… Part 1. Part 2. Part 3. Part 4. Part 5.

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Most of the clan had fallen asleep, only a select few of the cats of the clan were awake, "Ivysong… are you going out again?" a dark spotted female cat asked tiredly that seemed to be an elder, "Of course I am, Willowblossom. I have to wait for Rainstar." Ivysong nodded, wafting through the water before reaching the edge of ReefClan's border's. Crossing her arms and just… standing there. Her green and blue eyes flicking, her ears up right as she listened for any noise.

As time went on, she began to get even more worried… "It's been days… what could be holding him up?" Ivysong whispered to herself, "Do I really have to risk the clan's safety by sending what little warriors out?" Ivysong closed her eyes as her head tilted towards the sky filled with stars, opening her eyes… "Oh, Stormsong… surely you'd what to do…" Ivysong whispered to the sky above.

She took a deep breath and began to walk around, searching for any sign of Rainstar, but nothing, "I might have to risk it… but would it be worth it?" Ivysong paused before sighing heavily, "Oh, StarClan, what do I do?"

Ivysong continued to search, "The next gathering is soon to be here… maybe I can ask the leaders?" She murmured to herself, the crunch of sand below her paws was her only company, "What would Stormsong do in this situation when Brightstar was alive?" Her tail flicked, "Rainstar should still be alive… he's not on his last life yet. Maybe I can ask Milkspot the next time all the Medicine Cats leave for that meeting with StarClan? StarClan should know…" She paused to look back up at the sky filled with stars, "StarClan help us…" She whispered to herself.

=== Stomping through the forest, Kwazii moved through a giant leaf, "I keep forgetting the terrain..." He whispered, "It has a few years since I've been back... that was bound to happen... let's see, it's night so ShadeClan might come out sooner than later..." Crackle - swish - anything the forest made Kwazii didn't miss that easy, "Who was the deputy of that time when I last visited? I think it was Mud... Mud something... and if memory was right, Maplestar was near her last life... so, by now, she should be dead..." "Shh, quiet Palepaw!" A voice whispered, "Sorry!" A voice quietly squeaked, "Well, just my luck..." Kwazii muttered, slowly moving a leaf to see cats with dark coats, dressed in leaf outfits, "Hold on..." The older cat, most likely a warrior, whispered, "Come out." The cat hissed, "Easy now. I ain't here to do any problems. I'm here to just look for somebody who belongs with my team." Kwazii said, stepping out slowly. "Just take me to your leader, let me ask one question, and I'll be on my way." Kwazii raised his paw, "How did you- forget it." The warrior hissed, "Palepaw, stay close to me. You, stranger, follow me. I'll bring you to Mudstar... you ask one question, but nothing else." "Y-Yes, Blizzardheart!" The apprentice piped up, following as did Kwazii... This can only go so well...

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Meanwhile, in the starry sky, a dark blue tom looked down to the living world, "Worried?" A pure white female cat with yellow eyes asked, sitting down next to dark blue tom... her fur translucent and filled with stars, just like the tom's, "Yeah... Rainstar lost a life, let's hope somebody finds him in time... he's only on two lives now." the dark blue tom answered, his tail flicking once in anxious, "And it's only a matter of time until Rainstar joins our ranks... and off Ivysong goes... becoming leader, Stormsong." the female cat said, placing a paw on the star-filled tom. "She'll be stressed out of her mind..." the tom, Stormsong apparently, sighed, "Well... at least you'll see her again." The female cat murmured, "So will you, Brightstar." Stormsong chuckled, "That I will... maybe Reefstar will be there, she certainly does have his attitude of putting the clan first." the female cat, Brightstar, laughed. "Let's hope... fate does its thing." Stormsong murmured, watching from StarClan as he watched Ivysong tread the boarders of Reefclan, searching any sign for her missing leader...

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Octonauts and the Warriors (P5)

Synopsis: After a massive storm, Shellington got stuck in it and washed up on shore of a mysterious giant island with a rainforest on it… an island that has wild cats on it that aren’t so friendly to Strangers… Part 1. Part 2. Part 3. Part 4.

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"Alright, now that you're better, I'll have to figure out where to keep you..." Ivysong murmured, leading Shellington out of the giant coral and back onto the sand, "I might be able to make a den somewhere..." hisses and yells of a tom were heard from nearby. "Don't tell me..." Ivysong growled, "What's going on?" Shellington questioned, "Creeknight, stay with him. I'll handle it!" Ivysong snapped, "Yes, Ivysong." The blue tom was back at Shellington's side. "Um, what's going on?" Shellington asked again, "Hawkwing." Creeknight sighed, "Hawkwing? Who or what is Hawkwing?" Shellington questioned, Creeknight pointed his tail at a brown tabby tom with a peach underbelly that was arguing with Ivysong, "He's Hawkwing. He was actually up to be deputy but Rainstar back then thought he was too... brash? I guess you could put it, so he chose Ivysong instead." Creeknight explained, "He's actually the father of Falconkit... well, more like he abandoned the little one after his mother passed away from an illness a few moons ago when he was born. Took on a new mate and everything." Shellington felt bad for Falconkit, the poor kitten seemed to be the happiest thing in ReefClan when he talked to Ivysong when Shellington first arrived. The sun started to set before Ivysong finally got Hawkwing to leave Falconkit alone when Ivysong returned to Shellington, "Alright. Sorry for that... I cannot stand Hawkwing yelling at Falconkit when they cross paths." Ivysong huffed, "You're free to go back, Creeknight." "You sure?" Creeknight asked, "I'm sure. I'll go on a midnight patrol anyway..." Ivysong answered. "Alright..." Creeknight seemed reluctant, walking away after a few moments, "Say, Shellington. If you could do something for me, could you check on Falconkit while I make a place for you to stay tonight until I figure out what to do with you? I just wanna make sure he's okay and I got enough on my paws here." Ivysong softly asked, "Yeah sure." Shellington nodded, "Beware... if I hear you did something to him, you'll make perfect bedding for the kits." Ivysong stated, walking away. Shellington gulped, "Got it..." Shellington began to walk, "Over here." A voice peeped up, there was a rather pretty female cat of gray peaking her head out of a hut of sticks but decorated with shells of many colors and pearls, "Huh?" Shellington gave a confused looked, "Sorry, I overheard Ivysong asking you to come check on Falconkit. This is the nursery, so all the kits and the queens stay here." The cat chuckled, "I'm Dovepetal. A queen here... my kits are in here too." Shelington slowly approached the nursery, peering in to hear small sniffles from a lone moss nest on the sand... Falconkit sniffling from the yells and recent argument of his father, "I pity Falconkit... when Ivysong is busy, I'm the queen that keeps an eye on him." Dovepetal sighed, "Another argument?" A gray tabby kitten asked quietly, "Yeah... you go play with Rosekit, Poppykit." Dovepetal whispered. Shellington didn't really know what to do and just sat nearby Falconkit, poor thing... Before long, Ivysong arrived, "Rockfur will take you there... I've been away from Falconkit for too long..." Ivysong said softly, "Alright." Shellington murmured, "Take care..." The sea otter whispered, "I will." Ivysong nodded. === ZOOOM! The Gup-B drove quickly through the waters of the open ocean, avoiding dangers as Kwazii drove suspiciously safe... soon, the Gup-B slowed to a stop and Kwazii hopped out with a flip; the moon rising in the distant sky, "Alright... time to look for the slippery otter." Kwazii hummed, taking a deep breath and a sigh... before marching into the forest...

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Octonauts and the Warriors (P4)

Part 1. Part 2. Part 3.

Synopsis: After a massive storm, Shellington got stuck in it and washed up on shore of a mysterious giant island with a rainforest on it… an island that has wild cats on it that aren’t so friendly to Strangers…

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Shellington tensed up, at least Peso would make it painless! He shut his eyes tightly, feeling a slight sting on his head where a bleeding cut was and then another slight sting on his forearm, one on his leg, one on his tail. Then something sticky... Sticky?

Shellington opened his eyes to find a weird, wet golden paste oozing into his injuries wrapped in sticky cobwebs that acted like a bandage, "How do you feel?" Ivysong asked, "I feel... a bit better. I guess it's slow." Shellington answered, "What? Are you worried about this creature, Ivysong?" Milkspot teased the Ivysong, she huffed, "No." Ivysong sternly snapped.

Milkspot laughed while Ivysong frowned, a growl rumbling from her throat as she turned away; Shellington looked down at his wound on his arm. It was so strange and wasn't anything like Peso's treatment, but it was certainly better than nothing. =-=-= "Everything's ready, Cap." Tweak said, giving Dashi a tablet, "Alright. Let's see if there's anything of Shellington on the island Kwazii told us about." Barnacles stated, Dashi nodded and began flying a drone with a camera. Flying over to the island Kwazii told about on the shore there were paw prints that were of a cat, but there were boot prints too in the sand.

"Something took him..." Dashi worriedly murmured, "Oh dear..." Inkling said softly, "Look over there." Peso said, pointing on the monitor. Fragments of glass were also in the sand, "Seems like the storm threw the Gup-D onto the island." Hummed Barnacles, "And wedged it between rocks!" Dashi yelped, the drone flying over the Gup-D. The glass shattered and dented wedged between rocks on the shore, sunlight beaming down, "Well... we got what we needed." Barnacles said, "Then, I'm off." Kwazii said, "Hold on now, you're not going alone are you?" Tweak asked, "Yeah? Of course, I am." Kwazii nodded, "Kwazii! You can't be serious!" Dashi snapped, "This is dangerous, we don't know what's on the island!" "But I do..." Kwazii said lowly...

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Octonauts and the Warriors (P3)

Part 1. Part 2.

Synopsis: After a massive storm, Shellington got stuck in it and washed up on shore of a mysterious giant island with a rainforest on it… an island that has wild cats on it that aren’t so friendly to Strangers…

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Rather big tom cats stood at both of Shellington's sides, one a stone gray color and the other a dark blueish gray, "If he does anything, one of you deal with him and one of you report to me immediately unless Rainstar returns." Ivysong stated, "Yes, Ivysong." The two toms said, nodding. Their body language showing nothing but respect... weird, to Shellington at least. Ivysong hummed and walked away, "So uh, sorry if this is intrusive... but how does this... Clan business work?" Shellington awkwardly asked, "So, the world beyond the sea has no clue about the clans..." The dark blueish gray tom murmured, "Don't get distracted now, Creeknight." The gray tom huffed, "Ivysong gave us ONE job, don't mess it up now." "You just want to get in good with our deputy, Rockfur." the dark blueish gray tom, apparently Creeknight, hissed at Rockfur, "You... URGH! You know it's nothing like that." Rockfur growled, Shellington nervously looked down and fidgeted with his satchel. "Sorry about Rockfur here, whoever-you-are. He's quite fond of Ivysong." Creeknight chuckled to Shellington, "Anyway, "Clan business" as you put it depends on the rank you have. Kits don't have to do much outside of just stay in camp, listen to the surrounding adults, things like that." The tom went on. Shellington took out a pencil and his notebook, writing in it everything Creeknight was saying, "Apprentices has more to do with training and ensuring the elders are fine, you just have to do what your mentor tells you to do. Medicine Cat Apprentices have much more important things to do but still the same. Warriors like me and Rockfur are in charge of keeping the clan safe. Ensuring the boarders are fine and marked, get enough food, things like that." Creeknight continued, rambling and rambling. "A Medicine Cat is the healer of the clan, they go to a special place to speak to our Warrior Ancestors in StarClan. A Deputy like Ivysong is... well, like a makeshift leader when our actual leader is gone, like right now. She makes the patrols and such. Now the leader is the one we all respond to, the big boss. Elders are just there, being the bridge into the past with their stories... they earned their rest." "Fascinating..." Shellington murmured, "Are you sure we should be telling him this, Creeknight?" Rockfur questioned, "Oh come on! It can't be THAT bad! Besides, I haven't even told him about the Warrior code!" Creeknight grinned, "Warrior code?" Shellington looked up from his writing, "Yup. It's something we all live by... taught when we're just born to when we're prepared to join our ancestors in StarClan, it has 16 rules in total." Creeknight nodded. Rockfur groaned, rubbing his face with his paws, "He'll learn the rules in due time." Ivysong's stern voice ran through, "I'll take it from here. He has injuries so he'll need to visit Milkspot. You're dismissed." The two warriors looked at each other before nodding, trotting off. "Come on now, let's get you patched up." Ivysong nodded her head, walking off. Looking over her shoulder to see if Shellington was following, and he was... no doubt still scared of all the wild cats surrounding him, dressed in dried leaves and dried seaweed. Ivysong helped him through the whole walk, since well... a giant maroon coral with 3 giant holes that had strong step-like leading up to each of the holes. The top was where Ivysong led to, "Milkspot, I need a favor from you if you can spare a minute." Ivysong called out. "Let me guess, you got into a border dispute." A cheerful voice sarcastically sighed, in the slight shadows was a cat that had the same colors as Ivysong but instead of stripes, there were spots of the borderline white color, "No. I found somebody washed upon the shore, he's injured. Think you can spare a few herbs?" Ivysong questioned. "Of course, I still have plenty of herbs." Milkspot smiled, "Thanks." Ivysong nodded, nudging Shellington forward, "Don't be shy. It won't hurt... much. There will be a sting from the chewed marigold, but it'll only be for a second." Milkspot said.

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Octonauts and the Warriors (P2)

Part 1.

Synopsis: After a massive storm, Shellington got stuck in it and washed up on shore of a mysterious giant island with a rainforest on it… an island that has wild cats on it that aren’t so friendly to Strangers… --- The female cat led the way, taking glances over her shoulder to look at Shellington, "So um... who are you?" the sea otter asked, worried about his own safety. He was already injured, bleeding from his head and somewhere on his arm. "I am Ivysong. Deputy of ReefClan." She answered sternly, looking back at him but not evens topping in her marching walk, "Reef... Clan?" Shellington echoed, confused. He had never heard anything about clans on this island, nobody had! "Yes, ReefClan. You never heard of the Four clans that reside here on this island?" The female cat, Ivysong apparently, looked back at him; raising a brow. "No. Nobody had." Shellington shook his head, Ivysong sighed as she stopped, "There are four clans that live here on this island for generations. ReefClan, the clan I belong to, sticks to the shores. We live among the rocky coasts and tide pools, we're skilled in fishing and swimming. There's JungleClan, they live deep inside this here rainforest; blending in." Ivysong turned around, staring Shellington down, "There's StormClan, they live on the cliffs and stay with the harsh winds. ShadeClan is the most mysterious as they only emerge at night, they live underground in the tunnels." She finished, "Fascinating..." Shellington murmured, his eyes wide and sparkling. "Keep moving, I can't be caught with you out here." Ivysong sternly said, grabbing Shellington and getting a move on through a path hidden by overgrown brush. Leaves and bushes cluttered the path carved by obvious years of walking of different generations. Walking past the shore and into shallow water past giant coral he had never seen before in such vibrant color of orange and purple, "Come on, we don't have all day." Ivysong hissed, rushing back behind Shellington to nudge him with her paws, "Okay! Okay, slow down!" Shellington yelped, surprised to be nudged along. As they continued down in the shallow water until sand crunched under his boots, laughter and chatter continued on as normal, "Ivysong! You're back!" A voice squeaked, a rather young brown tabby kitten with yellow eyes ran up to Ivysong. A smile was on the kitten's face, "Who's this?" he asked, the kitten looking over at Shellington, "Somebody who washed up on shore, Falconkit. Can you go get Creeknight and Rockfur? Just say I need them." Ivysong answered, "On it!" the kitten nodded, zipping off to an area behind a rather big rock in the middle. This could only go so well for Shellington... =-=-=- "We need to find Shellington as soon as possible. He could be in trouble." Barnacles said after gathering everybody in the Launch Bay, with the exclusion of Shellington, "I might have an idea as to where he might be..." Kwazii spoke up, "But I warn you, it won't be as easy as I could make it out to be." "Please, we need that idea as to where he is! Every moment counts." Peso said, using his pleading eyes to the cat... Kwazii sighed, this was going to be quite the story to tell...

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The Octonauts and the Warriors (P1)

I caved in. Welcome this new AU, Octo-Warriors AU.

Synopsis: After a massive storm, Shellington got stuck in it and washed up on shore of a mysterious giant island with a rainforest on it... an island that has wild cats on it that aren't so friendly to Strangers... --- Shellington groaned, blinking awake after who knows how long he was out after that massive storm. He shook his head to free himself of seeing double, triple even, but then hissed in pain, reaching up to grab his head only to pull his paw back and see a small trace of blood. "I must've gotten injured when the Gup-D crashed... Where is the Gup-D anyway?" He murmured to himself, looking around to find nothing, "I should've gone back to the Octopod as soon as I got the warning." He sighed. All of a sudden, STOMP! "YAH!" Shellington jumped, two paws of a cat landed right in front of him. The fur was silver but border lining on white with small hints of tabby stripes, the pattern was of spiky socks and further up was gray, silver fur. "Who are you? What are you doing here?" The voice was female, Shellington looked up to see a cat like Kwazii but with dried leaves and seaweed for clothes. She was rather fluffy in her cheeks and chest, "How did you find this island?" She hissed, looking down with her heterochromatic eyes. Her left eye Cobalt blue and her right eye was sea green. "Speak." She snapped, growling with a scowl on her face, one of her silver-white tipped ear flicking. Her arms crossed, "I-I'm Shellington- I-I'm an Octonaut." Shellington answered, his voice shivering with a bit of fear but mostly pain in his head. The female cat glared down at him, "I'm not taking any chances. Stay quiet and I won't be too rough." She huffed, yanking him up and guiding him through the rainforest with not much of a care. =-=-= Dashi hummed, getting nervous as her paws pressed the screen of the Computer in HQ, "I thought Shellington would be back by now." Tweak remarked, looking out through the glass into the blue sea, "Dashi, could you check the map?" Barnacles asked. "On it, Captain." Dashi nodded, immediately checking the map. Nothing... Barnacles got nervous himself, walking to a computer, "Shellington, come in Shellington." Barnacles said, loud and clear, no response outside of just static cracking. "What if something's wrong?" Peso asked, "He could be injured and need my help!" He added, "I know... Peso, sound the Octo-alert!"

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I haven't done Octonauts in a few years, I lost interest in the Fandom for a few years.

But it's sort of making a come-back, I guess. I was thinking of a potential "What-If" AU... I'm not gonna beat around the bush, it's an Octonauts X Warrior Cats thing. I'm still fleshing it all out, but what I have is four clans that live on a decently big island surrounded by ocean. ReefClan, JungleClan, StormClan, and ShadeClan. Kwazii, as a kitten with his dad, knows about the island and the clans. Why? Think about it, Pirates are known to be violent... who would want to sell their goods which could include medicine to such violent creatures? So, good pirates like Kwazii and his family could need to seek other options... and if they're out at sea, somebody years ago could land on the island the clans reside on for generations and make an agreement for herbs from the Medicine Cats. They lose contact until one of the Octonauts could wash up on shore from a storm and find themselves vulnerable at the mercy of a certain cat. I might make a comic later.

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I lost it once I won't lose it again.

— "a forest ranger’s guide on how to read a 🦊 fennec fox’s mood" by [name]

◇ characters ◇ tighnari

◇ tags ◇ pure fluff

◇ a/n ◇ who gave him the right to be this cute and sassy i wanted to make an actual journal entry with like cute stickers and pictures and stuff but i have 0 artistic talent so yeah that's not happening

𝑚𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑡 ⬙ 𝑡𝑎𝑔𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑡

𝐟𝐨𝐱 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐣𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐥 #𝟏

✦ 𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑛 —

fennex fox hybrid | 𝑣𝑢𝑙𝑝𝑒𝑧 𝑧𝑒𝑟𝑑𝑎

✦ 𝑑𝑖𝑒𝑡𝑠 —

‘shrooms, fruits, meats, leaves?? (saw him eat some this one time?? for research??)

✦ 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒𝑠 —

leaf and flower bookmarks, shade from the sun, mushrooms (not the poisonous ones though), tail grooming (maybe?? saw a special brush on his room one time - need to prove hypothesis)

✦ 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒𝑠 —

idiots (special note: read more on avidya forest survival guide + resources on sumeru jungle plantations), loud noises, heavy spices, perfumes

✦ 𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑠 —

standing tall, loose; relaxed.

standing tall, tense; alert - most likely there’s danger nearby. survey the area closely.

a twitch and a freeze and a slow swivel; alertness, observation - the fox hears something and is trying to deduce what he heard.

drooping, continuous swivel; embarrassment? anxiousness? to observe more. cute

a few continuous flicks; itchy ears - most likely he can’t scratch them at the moment. help to scratch his ears. usually will be rewarded by headpats :D

flat against head; refer to 𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑙 section.

✦ 𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑙 —

upright, loose; relaxed. !!!do not pull!!!

upright, tall and unmoving; alert, aggression - best prepare for a fight.

upright, with ears flat against head; curious - fox is interested in object. will sometimes ignore his surroundings. take care to watch over him and any possible dangers around.

moving about, with ears flat against head; needy - little fox wants scratches and pats, so scratches and pats he shall get <3

swaying softly, sideways; happy, content - note to self: to add fox’s subject of interest to ‘likes’ whenever this happens

swaying softly, up and down; excited - fox does this when he sees squirrels, fellow fox in the wild, or a new unidentified plant

“master, if we don't go soon- oh! i-i’m sorry,” collei squeaks when her violet eyes find your sleeping form hunched over on your desk, which is covered in countless papers, your arms acting as your pillow and your lips slightly open.

undoubtedly, you had been working on something and fallen asleep somewhen last night. as your soft snore fills the now-silent room, her teacher, who had been standing beside you right by your desk and motioned her to quieten down, smiles and closes the book in his hand with a soft thump.

“i’ll be there in ten minutes,” tighnari says, his tone gentle and the young ranger knows whenever her teacher takes that tone, it must concern you.

she nods wordlessly and leaves the two of you, giggling into her palms as a cloud of pink blush dust her cheeks.

back in your shared room, the fox hybrid sighs when his eyes fixes on the uncomfortable position you’re in. his arms, trained from wielding his signature bow and climbing sumeru’s terrain, wrap carefully around you, taking care to not jostle you too much as he moves your peacefully snoozing form over to your bed. after he safely tucks you in, he glances towards the desk, or more specifically, the journal that had taken his interest.

…. well, he still has at least five minutes to spare.

𝐟𝐨𝐱 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐣𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐥 #𝟏

✦ 𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑛 —

fennex fox hybrid | 𝑣𝑢𝑙𝑝𝑒𝑧 𝑧𝑒𝑟𝑑𝑎

✦ 𝑑𝑖𝑒𝑡𝑠 —

‘shrooms, fruits, meats, leaves?? (saw him eat some this one time?? for research?? 𝗂 𝖽𝗈 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗍𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖾)

✦ 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒𝑠 —

leaf and flower bookmarks, shade from the sun, mushrooms (not the poisonous ones though), tail grooming (maybe?? saw a special brush on his room one time - need to prove hypothesis 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝖿𝖺𝗄𝖾-𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝗁𝗒𝖻𝗋𝗂𝖽 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗅 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆𝖾𝖽??), [𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾]

✦ 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒𝑠 —

idiots (special note: read more on avidya forest survival guide + resources on sumeru jungle plantations + "𝖺𝗏𝗂𝖽𝗒𝖺 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝖺𝗎𝗇𝖺 𝗀𝗎𝗂𝖽𝖾" + "𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝗈𝗀𝗌 𝗏𝗈𝗅.1 - 𝗏𝗈𝗅.47") (𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝖺 𝖽𝗎𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗀𝗈𝗋𝗒), loud noises, heavy spices, perfumes

✦ 𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑠 —

standing tall, loose; relaxed.

standing tall, tense; alert - most likely there’s danger nearby. survey the area closely.

a twitch and a freeze and a slow swivel; alertness, observation - the fox hears something and is trying to deduce what he heard.

drooping, continuous swivel; embarrassment? anxiousness? to observe more. cute 𝗂 𝖺𝗆 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖼𝗎𝗍𝖾.

a few continuous flicks; itchy ears - most likely he can’t scratch them at the moment. help to scratch his ears. usually will be rewarded by headpats :D 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝖺𝗒𝖻𝖾 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗀

flat against head; refer to 𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑙 section.

✦ 𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑙 —

upright, loose; relaxed. !!!do not pull!!! 𝗇𝗈 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗅𝗈𝖼𝗄 (𝗂 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖺 𝗀𝗋𝗎𝖽𝗀𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝗎𝗇𝗍)

upright, tall and unmoving; alert, aggression - best prepare for a fight.

upright, with ears flat against head; curious - fox is interested in object. will sometimes ignore his surroundings. take care to watch over him and any possible dangers around.

moving about, with ears flat against head; needy 𝗇𝖾𝗀𝗅𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽 - little fox wants scratches and pats, so scratches and pats he shall get <3

swaying softly, sideways; happy, content - note to self: to add fox’s subject of interest to ‘likes’ whenever this happens 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝖺 𝖻𝗋𝗂𝖼𝗄 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗅

swaying softly, up and down; excited - fox does this when he sees squirrels, fellow fox in the wild, or a new unidentified plant

𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗁𝖾𝗇𝗌𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗌, 𝗁𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄����𝗇𝗀. 𝗂 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗌𝗎𝗀𝗀𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗎𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗈𝖻𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗏𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝖻𝗃𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗅𝗒.

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To brighten everybody's day. Look at this adorable wittle thing. :)

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Just to make people feel old

Feel old yet :)

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Happy birthday Pretty boy! ^w^

Happy Birthday, Tighnari!

Even hiding in the undergrowth isn't enough to escape the eyes of a Forest Watcher.

This place is great, isn't it? Not only is the scenery incredible, but it's quiet too. Scholars always choose spots like this to go meditate.

Whenever I go out on patrol, I come check if there's anyone who needs my help. Over time, I came to understand why it's so special — it's a great place to calm your mind and organize research materials.

So I brought you here today to show you the Encyclopedia of Plants that I'm getting ready to publish. I've labeled the bits I'm not too sure about — would you mind taking a look through and sharing your thoughts?