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vicmybeloved · 3 months ago
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Dark forest brainrot ❤️❤️
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(Hawkfrost, Darkstripe, Mapleshade)
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warriorloon · 1 year ago
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Strange feller
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Dark Forest Residences: WolfStar, GoldfishFur, & HollowStar
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WolfStar
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Aliases / Nicknames: Cursed One, WolfFern, Champion 
Gender: demi-tom 
Sexuality: asexual, demiromantic 
Family: SerpentWing (mother), PuppyNut (father), Rainkit, Bristlekit, Mistlekit (kits), 400+ other family members, 60 who were alive at the same time as him. 
Other Relations: unnamed mentor, HalfSpeckle, BeaverJay, BlotchPad, SmallBlossom, AspenLight, MidnightTail, (apprentices) 
Clan: WolfsfootClan 
Rank: leader 
Characteristics: bloodthirsty, good fighter, reclusive, confidant 
Murder Motive: ambition, fun 
Number of Victims: 80+ 
Number of Murders:  80+ 
Murder Method: luring to fox, clawing/ripping throat out, drowning, shaking to death, disemboweling, skinning, poisoning, hypothermia, burning alive, breaking bones, blunt force, placing maggots into open wounds 
Known Victims: RobinKit, MorningKit, PatchKit, BoulderKit, RunningHare, RaccoonFur, PranceBlossom, PheasantJaw, GoldPelt, BadgerRiver, PinkFoot, TawnyPatch, SheepFang, WolfFeather, BlackKit, DayFur, CrestedSlip, FirePoppy, GrassKit, HayBird, ChasingShade, BristleFur, DuskCatcher, HatchNose, QuickKit, ThunderHorse, BreezeSplash, BriarNose, HollyPaw, SmallBeam, MallowLightening, HeronStorm, SleekDrift, LongRump, JumpLotus, SpiderWhiskers, PrickleFur, BroomDust, HollowStar/Stripe, CicadaStar, WolfFade, NeedlePelt, BitternFur, LarchKit, CrookedStone, PloverTuft, BogEar, BraveSkip, RainFur, FawnSnow, RushWish, FawnLeaf, LoudPelt, BlackSpeckle, ShardSpeck, Jayhorse, BubblingSky, OrangeRoar, HalfSpeckle, TroutPeak, PiperNoise, BeetleShade, DancingWhisker,   BayBlaze, SnapDragonBerry, ShrewHeart, CoconutTooth, GoldPelt, BadgerRiver, many rogues 
Victim Profile: Clanmates, rogues. 
Cause of Death: blood loss from many injuries
Cautionary Tale: beware the quick cats with long legs and sharper claws that haunt the forests
Story: 
WolfFern was born in a very large Clan mostly made out of his kin, but he never got very close to anyone except GoldfishFur. 
WolfFern grew up to be the incredibly ambitious apprentice to the deputy, WolfFade. 
It was truly a shame when sweet, elderly WolfFade showed up dead outside camp after WolfFern was made Champion. 
He didn’t have any issue with killing his mentor. It was just a necessity to become leader. WolfFern spent a moon planning how to get rid of CicadaStar, but in the end he didn’t need to. The anxious, thin leader who never shared how many lives he had left got sick and, to WolfFerns luck, was on his last life. 
Within a moon of becoming a warrior, he was deputy. Within a moon of becoming deputy, he was now leader. 
WolfStar starting killing. Sometimes those who annoyed him, sometimes for fun. 
He began washing his paws very frequently, which his best friend GoldfishFur noticed. GoldfishFur helped him kill many more cats, and forced WolfStar into a code of sorts. Helped him cover his tracks. And in return, GoldfishFur was made deputy. 
Over many moons his kill count grew, and he even found a mate of convenience. He had very few friends, and needed a way to keep connected to the Clan. To seem devoted to them. They had RainKit, MistleKit, and BristleKit together. 
Many, many more Clanmates died, and Wolfstar realized that he didn’t feel any grief in killing any of them, not even his kin. 
He took on many apprentices, and even appointed a Champion: HollowStripe, however he would have to wait until HollowStripe was no longer with kits. 
GoldfishFur helped him commit countless more murders and continued to do so after he retired early from his chronic joint pain in his front leg. BroomDust was an easy deputy to manipulate, but everyone knew GoldfishFur called the shots. 
The only time WolfStar truly grieved for was their father, PuppyNut. Wolfstar never received visions, but that night he prayed for PuppyNut to visit him. 
The secrets, the constant lies and covers, all the small injuries hidden in his long fur caught up to him and he lost it. He killed ten Clancats in front of the clan, and everyone was too scared when GoldfishFur turned on them as well to stand up to the cruel duo. 
And, to his Clan's horror, he began skimming the corpses and piling them in the centre of camp as an example. 
At the next elder's ceremony, he slashed SpiderWhiskers throat out. A couple cats died from the stress, more killed by GoldfishFur and WolfStar. HollowStripe was an easier deputy to manipulate anyway. Eventually WolfStar and GoldfishFur organized an attack with a group of rogues. 
WolfStar died of his injuries, but not before nearly exterminating the Clan. 
GoldfishFur 
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Aliases / Nicknames: Two-faced Tom, Goldy
Gender: demitom 
Sexuality: bisexual 
Family: CoconutTooth, WhirlAster (parents), HerringBreeze (mate), GuppyShadow, TallyPaw  (daughters), MilkPaw, KoiPaw (sons) 400+ other family members, 60 who were alive at the same time as him
Other Relations: unnamed mentor, PoppyHeart, LaurelNight (apprentices) 
Clan: WolfsfootClan 
Rank: deputy (retired)
Characteristics: cold, goofy, good kitsitter, manipulative 
Murder Motive: to protect his best friend 
Number of Victims: 80+ 
Number of Murders:  80+ 
Murder Method: luring to fox, clawing/ripping throat out, drowning, shaking to death, disemboweling, skinning, poisoning, hypothermia, burning alive, breaking bones, blunt force. 
Known Victims: RobinKit, MorningKit, PatchKit, BoulderKit, RunningHare, RaccoonFur, PranceBlossom, PheasantJaw, GoldPelt, BadgerRiver, PinkFoot, TawnyPatch, SheepFang, WolfFeather, BlackKit, DayFur, CrestedSlip, FirePoppy, GrassKit, HayBird, ChasingShade, BristleFur, DuskCatcher, HatchNose, QuickKit, ThunderHorse, BreezeSplash, BriarNose, HollyPaw, SmallBeam, MallowLightening, HeronStorm, SleekDrift, LongRump, JumpLotus, SpiderWhiskers, PrickleFur, BroomDust, HollowStar/Stripe, CicadaStar, WolfFade, NeedlePelt, BitternFur, LarchKit, CrookedStone, PloverTuft, BogEar, BraveSkip, RainFur, FawnSnow, RushWish, FawnLeaf, LoudPelt, BlackSpeckle, ShardSpeck, Jayhorse, BubblingSky, OrangeRoar, HalfSpeckle, TroutPeak, PiperNoise, BeetleShade, DancingWhisker,   BayBlaze, SnapDragonBerry, ShrewHeart, CoconutTooth, GoldPelt, BadgerRiver, many rogues 
Victim Profile: Clanmates, rogues. 
Cause of Death: thrown into pit of starving rabid cats, snake bite. 
Cautionary Tale: beware the quick cats with long legs and sharper claws that haunt the forests
Story: 
GoldfishFur got along perfectly with his Clan. In fact, he was very popular.
When he caught WolfStar in the middle of a murder, GoldfishFur killed the cat before it could scream to him for help. 
WolfStar exposing the murders was very against their original plan, but GoldfishFur still used it to his advantage. The Clan now fully trusted him instead. 
He regretted the murders when he saw his Clanmates grieving, and he grieved for all the cats he had killed. One, however, nearly broke him: ChasingShade.
The two were fighting with a fox when GoldfishFur’s weak leg gave out, and the fox tore out ChasingShade's throat. 
When the deputy, BroomDust, spoke badly about WolfStar, GoldfishFur killed him before the Clan as an example. The sweet, goofy cat turning on his family. 
GoldfishFur had kits whom he loved, and desperately tried to keep out of the way of the rogue attack. The Clan fought back, stronger than they’d expected, and GoldfishFur was bitten by a snake after being backed up over the snake rocks. 
Before he could succumb to the venom, he  was torn apart. 
HollowStar
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Aliases / Nicknames: HollowHearted Leader, HollowStripes
Gender: tom 
Sexuality: unlabelled 
Immediate Family: DuskCatcher, MallowLightening (parents), ShardKit, BrookLeopard, RubbleShade (daughters) LongKit, GrassKit (sons), many unnamed siblings
Other Relations:
Clan: WolfsfootClan
Rank: leader, Champion 
Characteristics: proud, ambitious, good fighter, excellent den builder
Murder Motive: exterminate all of QuickStar’s descendants 
Number of Victims: 60
Number of Murders: 60 
Murder Method: poisoning via deathberries and lilies, hiring rogues. 
Known Victims: WolfLilac, BrookLeopard, RubbleShade, many unnamed Clan cats
Victim Profile: cats from QuickStar’s family tree 
Cause of Death: neck torn out by wolf 
Cautionary Tale: beware the quick cats with long legs and sharper claws that haunt the forests
Story: 
HollowStar lasted a few moons after he became leader to the once thriving ClubmossClan, now shaken down and beaten from the inside. 
With so many cats having been murdered at the paws of WolfStar and GoldfishFur, the lan was left in shambles. Cats turning on each other, Clans spreading word of curses. It was all too much. They had to be right! It was all a curse! 
For decades, the Clans have been plagued by QuickStars legacy. It had to end. But first, HollowStar had something to do first. 
He only killed one cat directly, and that was WolfLilac. He couldn’t stand to hear her name called across camp. 
She was fierce, and put up a big fight. He earned a couple scratches along his back in exchange for her life. 
Next, he gathered as much deathberries as possible alongside his two surviving daughters, born secretly to a rogue and haven grown up in Twolegplace. They were young, and listened to him out of an eagerness to impress their father. 
They squeezed the deathberries into the pond, and within a day, half the Clan was seizing, frothing at the mouth, and convulsing on the ground by the drinking pond. 
His daughters waited patiently by his side while the screams slowed, more and more surviving cats deserting. If they were of QuickStar’s decent, they were swiftly disposed of by some rogues who were helping in exchange for safe passage through the forest. 
His daughters should have checked the prey he’d given them, for maybe they would have noticed the lily petals left inside it the day prior. 
It was finally over! Starclan would be so proud of him! 
The scent of blood quickly overtook the forest, leaving HollowStar in the middle. He should have realized that the starving wolves would have been interested in the easy meal.
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Additional Information: 
--Submission by @wills-woodland-warriors
--Wolf:
Wills: "I left a lot out, but he’s one of my favourites and is incredibly interesting. He hid that he was killing for years from his clan. He never had an attachment to his kits or mate, only ever getting close with GoldfishFur and HollowStripe."
*He drove the Xlan mad. No one was brave enough to stand up to him. 
*He’s a very big and strong cat, and he’s about as ruthless as Alder/Myrtle and GremlinFrost. 
--Gold:
Wills: "also a very interesting cat from clangen, and again one of my favourites."
*Almost all events from these two stories are from clangens generated story itself!  cv Clangen Images are  from the brief moments he was in starclan during his trial. 
--Hollow:
*Few of QuickStar’s decendants possibly got away, but not very many. 
*HollowStripe was actually a very sweet child before WolfStar took him under his wing (arm? Paw?) 
*The end of QuickStar’s legacy! 
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meowkarii · 3 months ago
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i’d Looveee To see U do. snowtuft. and Other dark Forest cats pretty Please. :o)
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The evil gang
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endlesscats · 3 months ago
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"Oh, my father. I lived long enough among warriors to earn my place here. Don't you think?" — Darktail
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iamfabiloz · 3 months ago
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oc x canon time… listen to me SNOWMAPLE!! ❄️🍁
my oc Snowshiver, ambitious and murderous fanclan deputy, somehow stumbles upon mapleshade in the df who she becomes enamored with bc of her bloody ways :]
what can I say, snow just has a thing for she-cats with big eyebrows and hatred in their hearts (glances over at velvetvein her actual current mate)
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thewisestdino · 5 months ago
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36 with Breezepelt?
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My boy, we don't see each other much My boy, we don't see each other much It'll take some time But somewhere down the line We won't be alone
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steel-designs · 5 months ago
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Tigerclaw / Tigerstar I
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krabbu · 1 year ago
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Poor Antpaw! Double-killed by Ivypaw in the books, disappearing forever... This comic is both a parody of a real shitty comic convinced that DND is a gateway to satanism, and of both how the books and artists view antpaw. Part of my goofy chic tract parody series. :3c
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rookflower · 7 months ago
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Curlfeatherrr
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transmoonpaw · 9 months ago
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Lykoi Antpelt lykoi antpelt lykoi Antpelt
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vicmybeloved · 7 months ago
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Damn I wish cats were real
January 11th 2023
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November 25th 2024
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warriorloon · 2 years ago
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First redesign,, kinda,, I just didn’t like his anatomy on the old art lmao
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Dark Forest Resident: Snailbush
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Aliases / Nicknames: Dirt-Tail
Gender: she-cat
Sexuality: homosexual, biromantic
Family: unnamed mother, unnamed father, two unnamed brothers
Other Relations: unnamed mentor
Clan: Thunderclan
Rank: warrior
Characteristics: easily irritated, always has to have the last word, pessimistic
Murder Motive: wanting an annoyance to leave
Number of Victims: 1 (unintentionally)
Number of Murders: 1 (unintentionally)
Murder Method: neglect
Known Victims: Bramblekit
Victim Profile: kit that annoyed her
Cause of Death: greencough
Cautionary Tale: ??
Story:
In all fairness to her, the kit was an absolute nightmare.
He never listened to anyone, pointed at all adults and kits who weren’t his parents and called them rude names. They were kit-standard insults, but it still made Snailbush grind her teeth.
All her life, she had to have the last word. And if she couldn’t find it, she would fight to be the one on top. But she couldn’t do that with a kit. She couldn’t hit him--she wasn’t one to strike a kit, but Bramblekit was a special, horrible case. She couldn’t even fire back verbally.
She didn’t want to hurt--actually hurt--the kit, much as she tended to fantasize to. But who didn’t think about smacking around a kit that listened to nobody and spat at everybody? 
She even tried to make sure that the kit kept out of trouble numerous times, having to drag him away from the camp wall to prevent him from trying to escape--oh, sorry--”explore.”
She warned him multiple times of the consequences that would happen. When she saw him, once again, digging at the camp wall, Snailbush turned away. Yes, she thought that the kit facing actual consequences would be funny now that her irritation had broken through completely. Not to mention, maybe Bramblekit would actually finally learn something.
But she didn’t really think that something would happen. When does stuff you hope to happen actually happen anyway?--and she wasn’t hoping something would happen.
But then a patrol returned to the camp with Bramblekit’s limp body. He had apparently climbed on wet, slippery rocks by the stream and tripped, snapping his neck. 
His mother’s wail kept Snailbush up for the next three nights.
Bramblekit wasn’t missed that much. He was warned, and decided to go out and do something dangerous anyway. 
No matter how many times Snailbush tried to make herself feel better, none of it stuck.
A kit was dead. She could have prevented it.
A mother was mourning. She could have prevented it.
For moons, Snailbush wanted to make up for what she had done, but wasn’t sure how. Her mind was so overwhelmed with her thoughts and her guilt that she slipped up many times while hunting and patrolling, so she couldn’t even make the loss up for her Clan.
She finally stepped up when Bramblekit’s mother caught greencough. Snailbush fetched fresh moss and bedding for her, and stayed to groom her fur, much to the medicine cat’s annoyance.
How funny to think that only four days in, her atonement was met with punishment. 
She caught greencough.
Additional Information:
--Whoops
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grumpytoby · 1 year ago
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tiger dark headshots just for fun
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endlesscats · 4 months ago
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"No longer will we wait for the approval of dead cats to do what we know needs to be done. We will do whatever it takes to make RiverClan the strongest Clan, the richest in prey and territory, and the more influential...We will enjoy our living seasons to the fullest, and not worry about what lies beyond. And I will take you there!" — Splashtail
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