#clan generator

[officialclangen]

Never got this before, what does it mean?

Why, it's the Garfield phone incident!

It's really quite funny, look it up if you want a laugh!

☆ Fable ☆

[fallenclan]

blossomfur watching her gay ass brother from behind a rock: I'm about to be so fucking funny

but yeah, mystery cat reveal, it's Pondshine!!! he and Cloudtuft have been friends since they were apprentices (which was already frowned upon with the constant Fallenclan-Shallowclan tension), but became mates somewhere in their late 20s. better hope Ravenstar doesn't find out about it :)

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[mouseclangen]

HELLO ALL!!!

it’s me, barry! I’m not dead yet! Since i’ve been a little inactive, I decided that I wanted to do this little challenge.

First 6 reblogs (along with a reference sheet of a character) will get their clangen cat drawn! hooray!!

Thank you to all MBC supporters for your patience!

[scclangen]

*Sitting on Pumpkinkit*

You'll be nice and warm in no time, little one!

[chaosclan]

MOON 29 - CHAOSCLAN

TROUTSHADE NOOOOOOOOOOOO MY GIRL….

[thegreatfanged]

MOON 10 || PT. 1

Goosestripe thought their dreams might not come true with Sunpatch.

Sunpatch wished she could get her pelt to shine like Goosestripe’s.

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[lostkitsclangen]

Moon 0 - Part 2

Twin sparks are born

of the light

and of the dark.

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[gray-thistleclan]

THE FIRST CURSE (Part 1)

[sparrowclangen]

The two young cats, fur dappled by the sunlight filtering through the leaves, explored the sunny forest with wide-eyed wonder. The vibrant green foliage created a canopy overhead, casting a playful dance of shadows on the forest floor. As they meandered through the underbrush, Riverpaw caught a glimpse of something colorful peeking out from behind a cluster of leaves.

Eagerly, the feline approached the hidden treasure and discovered a bush laden with ripe, juicy berries. Excitement bubbled within him as he carefully plucked the berries one by one, his nimble paws working with precision. The berries were a rich purple, promising a sweet and delectable treat.

Unable to contain their enthusiasm, the cat bounded over to their friend, who was exploring a nearby patch of soft moss. With a triumphant meow, they proudly presented the bounty of berries to their companion. Crestpaw, momentarily distracted from their mossy exploration, looked up in surprise and delight at the colorful display.

MOON 2 | SPARROWCLAN

[almaraclan]

Omg!! Starclan spoke to her!!

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[officialclangen]

what's the deadliest type of patrol?

Border patrols! They have the highest amount of hostile encounters, such as finding foxes or angry rogues. Training, on the other paw, is the safest!

I believe, from most to least dangerous, it goes border -> hunting -> herb gathering -> training :]

☆ Fable ☆

[carboniila]

I've been playing with lifegen, it seems really fun so far!

[imnotgreen-art]

so since Guppygill got over 300 NOTES WHAT she thought she would quite like to introduce you all to her wife

her name is Lemonfoot, and they are a very happy couple :] driftclan is oh so lucky to have them

lemonfoot of course decided she was going to have a completely unrealistic coat, and we support and respect her decisions in the matter.

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do you guys want to see their kits ???

[scclangen]

alpaca looks like a whole ball of fur, i love him for it

[sporeclan]

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So. I was not messing around when I said this one would be severe.

[honeystar-is-alone]

Moon 0 | Catastrophe

The camp had bern upwind of the fire, set down in a hollow where no cat had much of a chance to take note. Honeyfoot had panicked- of course he had, everyone had taken to shouting and fretting- and nobody had wasted the time it would have taken to organise.

He’d grabbed Phloxkit and run out onto the plains- trying not to fall behind or be trampled, knowing he could meet up with the others once the danger had passed. She didn’t protest for long, understanding his fear, if not the situation.

But they were exhausted, and the camp had burned so very hot, and Honeyfoot had run till his paws bled, and covered quite the distance. . As rain started to fall, bringing an end to the white-hot terror, and the two cats found some meagre shelter, Honeyfoot promised himself- and Phloxkit- and they’d search for survivors tomorrow.