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SootClan - Moon 0 (Leaf-Fall)
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Characters (In Order of Appearance):
Otterfluff: Elder, he/him, 122 moons
Honeypaw: Apprentice, he/him, 7 moons
Ashenpaw: Apprentice, he/him, 6 moons
Sootstar: Leader, she/her, 38 moons
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in the deepest part of the woods, lives a clan hidden in the the darkness
Welcome to all!, I did a warrior cats clan generator challenge, and I was going to make a story with them, but I have no inspiration. so I decided to make an ask blog (with some story along the way)
Allegiances
Flappingstar — freckled chestnut tom.
DEPUTY
Spikystem — young, amber speckled tabby tom with a long tuft of fur on his chin.
HEALER
Lavenderwhisker — freckled creamy gray tom.
Warriors:
Heatherflame — solid sandy-gray tom with dark honey-colored eyes and black legs.
Twilightspeckle — pale pink senior sphynx tom with a mostly silver face and lavender petals tucked behind his ear.
Stargrip — freckled black-and-white tom with missing claws.
Cometfluff — young, mottled beige tom with tiny yellow eyes, a cream-colored chin and a cream-colored underbelly and chest.
Flutterwood — dappled calico senior molly.
Tuskfox — black tabby senior tom.
Milkmoth — big, flame point molly.
Hawkgoose — fawn-red torbie-and-white senior tom with a sagging pelt, missing claws and a flattened face.
Marblegaze — gorgeous,brown-and-white tabby tom.
Apprentices:
Murkypaw — smoky black sokoke tabby tom.
mentor: twilight’speckle/Tusk’fox
Sheeppaw — newly-apprenticed, freckled caramel tom.
mentor: heather’flame
Tallpaw — beige molly with tiny green eyes.
mentor: lavender’whisker
Hailpaw — amber-and-white classic tabby jack.
mentor: Milk’moth
NURSERY
Archbreeze — brindled cinnamon molly. (Having twilight speckle kits)
Glarethicket — tan braided tabby molly with a long tuft of fur on her chin.
currently nursing:
Gloomykit — tan-and-white mackerel tabby molly with blueberries tucked into her fur.
Otterfluff — black-and-white senior tom with faint traces of silver across his pelt.
currently caring for:
Newtkit — black-and-white jack with a cream-colored muzzle.
Seakit — dappled black-and-white molly.
ELDERS
Splashpounce — fawn tabby tom, half blind.
Mistycreek — black tabby jack with a thinning pelt.
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Do you have any suggestions for reading about being a parent with ADHD? I have twin toddlers and I ferl lately all my brain power goes to getting them through the day and then I sit down at night and can't get my work done. Is there any new mom's or young mom's want to have a group just talk about how add and adhd affected your pregnancy or parenthood?
I have a 2yo and I feel you. I have a book I haven’t read yet that has a section about parenting with ADHD. Most resources about parenting and ADHD are about being an NT parent of an ADHD child, which is pretty useless for us!
I think a group for ADHD parents would be fantastic. Are you thinking here on Tumblr (like a blog for people to gather around like Actually ADHD) or over on Facebook, or somewhere else?
-J
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@otterfluff prompted me for an AU summary with Captain Canary/Childhood Sweethearts AU!
So this is an AU where Lewis actually isn’t a deadbeat. He was actually a decent cop and so Sara has known Leonard and Lisa all her life from seeing them at police events (Christmas parties, fundraisers, etc.) The age difference between Sara and Leonard isn’t as big here, Leonard is Laurel’s age and Lisa is Sara’s. Anyway, Sara had a crush on Leonard pretty much since she was six and when she was nine and he was eleven Leonard kissed her on a dare, they never talked about it after. She had feelings for him maybe up until the start of high school, and by that time she realized she probably only liked him because he was there and that’s what happens in the movies.
Or at least, that’s what she thinks until she grows up and Laurel gets married. And she spends the entire reception hanging out with Leonard Snart, just like when they were kids.
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I have found scanning planets in Mass Effect Andromeda to be so soothing. I've been doing it after it takes a couple hours to put the twins to bed. Although I'm worried I'm going to get ahead of myself and spoil part of the story. I've also been really worried about first contact with the aliens. I don't know if it's just me but I have a lot less anxiety about how the endgame will be for the planets /people. I know it's a game but I want first contact to be better.
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Otterfluffer turned 6 today! It feels like it just happened yesterday..
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Here's a suggestion for your book list. Making Space for Indigenous Feminism edited by Joyce Green
Thank you!
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Name: Otterfluff
Gender: Male, he/him
Clan: SootClan
Position: Elder
Personality: Charismatic
Skills: Camp Keeper
Age (as of Moon 0): 122 moons
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I'm on vacation with my in-laws, today I saw "When the Moon.." was updated. Its fantastic so far, I've been sneaking away and reading a paragraph at a time. I hope to be done the chapter by the end of the week. It's so good, you should really be proud of your writing and the time you put into it.
Okay, this may be the most adorable mental image ever. I'm picturing you spending a few extra seconds in the bathroom or hallway, scrolling down the page on your phone or e-reader in tiny, surreptitious degrees. (Which, of course, I've never, EVER done myself. ;D) Am I close??
Thank you so much for this note! I feel like Ch 10 was, if nothing else, a pretty big personal accomplishment, and hopefully it's okay to admit that I'm proud of it. :D
DO let me know what you think when you finish the chapter! Lots of delicious little tidbits lie ahead!
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otterfluff replied to your post “Do you have any suggestions for reading about being a parent with...”
Could you tell me the title of the book. I've been researching and haven't found anything specific. I'm going to join the women's group on Facebook and if I began a parenting one on Facebook would you mind letting your followers know? Also I didn't mean to write young parents and exclude anyone. Thank you for answering my question
https://www.amazon.com/Survival-Tips-Women-AD-HD-ebook/dp/B002Z13S4C/ref=sr_1_2?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1488946506&sr=1-2&keywords=women
It looks good. I ordered it in paperback. The first section is about parenting.
Any ADHD resources people find or create we want to know about, so please send us your links and we can add them to our resources page!
-J
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Time is a Cruel Mistress
In a comment on AO3 Otterfluff asked me to write a role reversal where Sara was the one working with The Legion in season 2, and holy hell am I in love with the idea!
Read on AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/12378978/chapters/38798978
Leonard pauses outside the brig.
They’ve done it. They’ve successfully stopped The Legion of Doom from taking control of The Spear of Destiny, though not without aid from a few alternate versions of themselves hailing from a now erased timeline where The Legion did win. Of course those Legends have now all faded into non-existence, some more painfully than others. Not his alternate, he had managed to survive until they very end. It had felt strange, talking to another version of himself from another timeline. But he never has been a trusting man, and while Captaining this lot has forced a bit of trust into his nature it’s been… ridged, structured. He’s the Captain, the boss; a role he has played many times before. Yes, he will admit that with this group the trust is beginning to seep deeper than anything he’s willingly fallen into in the past, but there are still a select few things he feels he can only trust with himself.
She is one of them.
Looking at him, at this past and yet also present, altered version of himself is… well Leonard wishes he could say it’s strangest thing he’s ever done but after the past year and a half there is a lot of competition in that department. Maybe it cracks the top ten, he’ll decide later. For now he has a question burning in his chest.
“Is she real?”
The other him snorts, “She kissed you, didn’t she?”
It’s stupid, because of course this other him knows about that, but he still stagers back a step. Yes, she kissed him. When he rounded the corner behind the medical van in the army camp. Sara was there, leaning against the van and picking at her nails. In hindsight he should’ve known something was off. She was wearing too much mascara, too much black leather, with her hair too curled to be the same Sara who died at The Oculus. But he was also partially convinced he was hallucinating. It’d happened to Mick a few times, the product of a guilty conscience according to Stein. But then she’d kissed him, and it hadn’t felt like The Oculus, but…
“Yes,” his alternate self finally answers. “She is.”
Leonard feels his heart stop, he wants to smile but he cant; not when the look on his alternate self’s face is telling him this still isn’t good news.
“She’s from 2013.”
There it is, the other shoe.
“She’s just left The League.” The other him goes on, “She was on her way back to Star City when The Legion grabbed her. They told her she would die in a bomb in a few years, and about her sister. None of the good she’ll do as The Canary, black or white, has happened yet.”
“And something tells me they didn’t bother mentioning it.” He sneers and his alternate nods.
“Afraid not.”
For a moment Leonard just glowers at the galley’s main table, his hands pressing down hard on its surface as he tries to form a coherent thought. This alternate him has spent a year living in a timeline where The Legion won, where Sara was allowed to change all the bad that happened to her. He knows himself, he knows he would’ve checked on her soon as his memory returned. He wants to ask if she was at least happy but...
He’s fairly certain the answer to that question would’ve hurt no matter what, so he refrained. He’s still curious even now as he lets himself into the brig, though he knows it doesn’t matter.
She’s standing in the center of the cell, her arms at her sides and curled into fists; staring him down in a very captured-assassin like manner.
“So,” he drawls, trying to come off as conversational as he can. “2013 right?”
“What’s it to you?” She spits; a venom in her voice that he’s never heard before.
“Well,” he starts, trying his best not to let her tone bother him. “That is where we’ve just landed. Want to make sure I drop you off in the right time.”
She cocks her head in a way that makes it hard to tell whether she is considering his words or a variety of ways to kill him and make off with the ship.
“I was in the right time.”
Well, that answers his earlier question.
He sighs, stepping closer to the cell until he is practically pressed against its glass.
“Believe me,” he says, his voice low. “I would like nothing more than to bring you back to the day you got on that boat and let you stop yourself, or at the very least allow you to save Laurel.”
“Don’t you say her name.”
“I have searched for loopholes, I have checked the timeline over and over again for any little event I can change that might save you, and I swear to you that I will keep searching. But for now you have to go back.”
She’s silent, so is he. He hadn’t meant to tell her so much, but once the words started spilling out there was no stopping them, not even her hostile interruption. She may not be the Sara he remembers, not yet, but she’s here, and this may be all he ever gets with her.
“Why?” She asks, her voice sounding almost… broken. “Why do you care so much?”
He doesn’t know how to answer that. He knows what he wants to say but he has to keep in mind this isn’t his Sara. This Sara just escaped The League, she just left Nyssa, and she is fully aware that come April 2016 she will die in a time bomb; he’s not sure how well it will go over with the timeline if he tells her that only happens because she takes his place.
“Come on,” he finally settles on, nodding towards the door and pressing the release for the cell.
They venture off the ship and into the cold air of the night. They’re on a rooftop, The Waverider cloaked behind them, and Leonard hopes Sara doesn’t see the melancholy expression on his face as he watches her wander over to the building’s ledge and survey the skyline.
“You brought me home?” She asks, turning to him, and with his hands stuffed deep in his pockets, the fingers of his right fist curling around a small devise, he shrugs.
“As of right now I can’t save you. Least I can do is give you a lift back. Unless you wanted to walk from The Himalayas.”
She steps away from the edge then, closer to him, until she’s in his space and looking up at him.
“Who are you?” She asks, all threats gone from her voice. “In the future, to me?”
He tightens his grip on the device in his pocket, suddenly painfully aware that it’s now or never. He’s already going to be up all night searching for loopholes in time, but if he allows this conversation to go on he might do something that will really screw things up.
“I can’t answer that,” he says, but her response is only to take a step even closer.
“Why not?”
“Because,” he says with a sigh, pulling the memory flasher out of his pocket and not even flinching when her wrist presses against his, holding a steady knife aimed at his throat. Her eyes are still curious but also challenging, just daring him to move one more muscle. “We never get to find out.”
And with that he pulls the trigger and turns away, back to the ship before her vision can clear.
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New Year's Eve daytime dress and evening dress. #newyearseve #mommyoftwins #reddress #otterfluff #dressup
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You've been giving out tons of ratings and what not, but nobody has even stopped to say anything nice about you... Well... YOU ARE AN A+, KOALA-TEA BLOG. <3
awwww thanks so muchhhh :')
hahaha koala-tea?
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i watched that stupid harry potter video and now i'm sobbing uncontrollably with a box of tissues that is quickly diminishing. what have you done. What. have. you. done. 3
ahh i know how you feel luv
i know how you feel
i've been crying for the past two hours over it
i just miss it so much why does it have to be over
not my fault though i warned you
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The twins git me some otter gifts for Christmas. I love them!!! #mommyoftwins #twins #otterfluff #otter ##christmassocks
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