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[alexkittyandra-warriors-stuff]

The siblings

[cricketclan]

OKAY WOO here we go moons 18 and 19. i love oakkit shes silly

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[nightclan-official]

March Character of the Month

NightClan's March Character of the Month was Flutterpaw, by @daydreamingupandaway!

Flutterpaw is a young Maine coon cat with a deformed left paw, who is full of boundless positivity and cheerfulness. She was originally a kittypet, then a rogue, and then finally joined NightClan as a proud apprentice.

Art by @tieflingcxre! Check out NightClan's official website here!

[koolaidcatley]

[poison-blossom]

HemlockClan's collective starting refs :]

[trans-dragon01]

Have an art dump of all the art I have of my Warrior cats OC in an Artrpg I'm in

[letyachan]

258.Flutterfoot

Son of Oatclaw and Featherpelt

"I must be imagining things. Let's go."

[numberonetacostan]

Paper's Warrior Cats AU

Hi here's the Paper's warrior cats au! I have never read the books and am relying on my partner's knowledge, so apologies for any mistakes or oversights. Names were done by myself and my partner with suggestions from Autumn & Cream Soda.

Hotel Clan:

Paper- Sheetstar → Clan Leader

OJ- Citrusleaf → Deputy

Pickle- Dillbelly

Bow- Pinkwhisker

Apple- Dapplefoot → Marsh’s Apprentice

Marshmallow- Marshminnow → Medicine Cat

Bomb- Galeshell

Salt- Snowtail

Paintbrush- Bristleflame

Lightbulb- Sunnyglow

Pepper- Mottletail

Knife- Sharppaw → Paper demoted Knife 'cause he doesn't like him

Balloon- Floatfall

Baseball- Cloudstrike

Nickel- Snapflake

Tissues- Sneezenose → Soap’s Apprentice

Cherries- Cherryspots

Box- Quietshell

Yin-Yang- Halfshade

Soap- Clearspring → Medicine Cat (After Marsh leaves)

Microphone- Loudear

Suitcase- Cinnamonheart

Trophy- Goldenrunner

Fan- Windshimmer

Test Tube- Brightstem

Cheesy- Milkcurl

Dough- Brownwhisker

Rouge:

Taco- Shrewbelly/briar → Upon leaving the clan, they refer to her as Shrewbriar rather than Shrewbelly, so her and Pickle don’t share suffixes anymore. Also, it’s briar because she’s prickly, hehe. 

Library Clan:

Cabby- Sagestar → Clan Leader

The Floor- Downface→ Deputy

Goo- Snailkit

Bot- Flutterpaw

Clover- Luckyfoot

Blueberry- Nightpounce

Lifering- Perchwatcher → Medicine Cat

Tea Kettle- Wetflower → Retired Warrior

Silver Spoon- Silvershine

Candle- Spiritflame

MeClan: (A/N: Cobs does not give his children proper names.)

Cobs: Rootstar → Clan Leader

Mephone4: 4-paw (4S would be 4-paws; 5 would be 5-paw, so on and so forth.)

Mepad: Littlepad

Toilet: Whorlwater

[mediumsizetex]

MLP Spike Stab Sticker by FlutterPawss

https://www.etsy.com/shop/flutterpaws

[omenousraven]

Hermitclan Warriors- First Half!

I said I'd release them all at once, but there are a LOT of hermits, so take the first half of the Warriors!

Rotblaze (A.K.A Cleo)

Rotblaze is a strong and confident senior warrior with a bit of a temper. She has a specific moral code and has at times deemed it to guide her despite any conflicts with Warrior code. Kind of a loner, but still fiercely protective of her own as long as she herself can still feasibly get out of trouble. She dabbles with the scrap tinkering but primarily uses it to make strange art pieces rather than being a tinkerer.

Falsestrike (A.K.A False)

Fiercely protective, loyal and brave, Falsestrike is often on the front lines in battle. Known to be one of the best fighters in Hermitclan, a legacy she hopes to pass down to her apprentice, Deerpaw.

Impdapple (A.K.A Impulse)

Impdapple is a kind warrior who tends to play by the code, as well as being fairly easy going, he's close friends with Flametuft and often uses his contraptions to help train his apprentice, Flutterpaw.

Wrendog (A.K.A Ren, credit to @smoozie for the name!)

Strong, fierce and prideful, Wrendog often finds himself desiring places of power, to be in the front lines of battle and general fame. He's more traditional as far as his skill goes, however, focusing primarily on hunting or fighting rather than tinkering.

Mossfur (A.K.A Bdubs, @smoozie thought of the same name as me this time lol)

A small, fluffy tom who seems rather child-like at times, a sweet heart with sudden explosions of anger all said in a voice that makes others often laugh it off or quote it. Often he doesn't let this get to him though. He's mentor to Peacepaw, and surprisingly good at it.

Cubfur (A.K.A Cub)

A smart warrior who knows the ins and outs of the clan very well, usually very reliable.

Silverfox (A.K.A Etho)

A smart senior warrior who used to be a great fighter before his depth perception was thrown off because of injury. Now he's known as a tinkerer for Hermitclan, often lending a paw to Flametuft's bizarre contraptions or helping out where he can.

Sunfeather (A.K.A Grian)

Mischevious, and surprisingly smart in a way that is often seen as a double edged sword thanks to his pranks, Sunfeather is another more traditional warriors if only because he seems too often mess up tinkerers work if he tries. He has a rather good representation among his clan, with being trained by Voidstar and looking out for them all. Adopted older brother of Flutterpaw and mentor to Patchpaw.

Burstscar (A.K.A Doc)

One of the examples of an expert tinkerer, Burstscar can often be seen working on something, usually it's insane but it doesn't often help the clan in any active way. he achieves all his other duties though, so nobody can complain. Got his scars from an explosion while he was working.

Scarheart (A.K.A Scar)

A kind warrior who was born with lame hind legs, and thus got his training fairly late. At first he was training under Stressleaf to be a medicine cat but after the tinkers made him a mobility aid he exists in some weird in-between where he helps with both but isn't quite either. Surprisingly good at hunting and fighting despite the limitation.

[bonefall]

In the case of cats who have verbs as part of their names, does the tense ever change when they rank up?

For Example (and this is my first translation job, forgive me if I get it wrong): Flutterpaw’s clanmew name is Afafpwyr. When they get their warrior name, they’re named Flutterstorm for coming into their own as a graceful fighter. Would they still be Afaffharrl (Storm Will-Flutter) or could the leader decide Afafafharrl (Storm Is-Fluttering) is more fitting and name them that instead?

Yep! That's something that can absolutely happen!

It's definitely something that some particular leaders would be fond of, changing the tense of prefixes along with awarding suffixes. I'd even chance that some leaders will go as far as to change the prefix itself; like turning Caterpillarpaw into Butterflyclaw.

Leaders have full and total authority over names, even if they decide to be cruel or unfair with that privilege. What holds them back the most is common decency, OR the threat of making their Clanmates so angry they revolt. It's totally up to the characterization of that leader.

[welcome-to-meadowclan]

Moon 1.2

The Falling Stars

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The next day, Nectarpaw went to the Falling Stars. It's the place where we communicate with the living, hunt, and meet with the recently deceased.

The camp was quiet in the morning, as Hill's kits were still asleep. Hill himself was quietly talking with Flaxvalley.

Nectarpaw made his way over to the medicine cat's den, tail swishing nervously. What if StarClan didn't speak with him?

Burrowspeckle was coming out of his den as Nectarpaw came closer. Burrowspeckle was young, only 18 moons old when Snowdapple died. That was the start of… Nectarpaw didn't like to think about it. And taking an apprentice at only 20 moons old? Nectarleaf could hardly imagine it.

The black tom was slightly larger than Nectarpaw and had much longer fur. Burrowspeckle nodded his head respectfully as Nectarpaw made his way over. He had a bundle of herbs at his paws.

"Burrowspeckle," Nectarpaw said.

"Nectarpaw, these are your herbs for the journey." Burrowspeckle replied, gesturing with a paw at the herbs.

"Right." Nectarpaw said, trying to hide his nerves. He started to eat them, mouth flooding with their bitter taste.

The taste lingered in his mouth, "What's it like talking to StarClan?" He asked.

"Our ancestors are vague at the best of times." Burrowspeckle said, seeming to keep his explanation short on purpose. "But you'll likely be given your name by someone you know.

Nectarpaw's heart sunk and something in Burrowspeckle's body language changed that Nectarpaw couldn't recognize.

"Who gave you your name?" Nectarpaw asked.

"A cat named Flutterpaw." Burrowspeckle said with some sense of finality.

Flaxvalley and Hill had finished their conversation, and the deputy was coming over.

"Nectarpaw! You remember where to go, right?" Flaxvalley said.

Nectarlaw nodded, "Towards the sunset."

"Then may StarClan light your path."

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To the north was MossClan's territory, the Falling Stars were beyond them, and farther west too. No cat claimed the land by StarClan's river, though MossClan and MeadowClan were the closest.

Nectarpaw headed west, a gentle rain that seemed to fall every day under the Pink Moon accompanying him. Mud coated his paws, and he found himself wishing it was greenleaf- the ground always seemed drier then, and the rivers were warmer too.

Soon enough he was leaving MeadowClan's territory, flat greenery making way for the harsh cracked, black land surrounding the Towers where they had met Hill and his kits.

This was the territory of Scavengers, Loners, and Rogues. Nectarpaw slowed his pace as the towers grew around him, and the sounds of life retreated. The wind seemed louder, stronger here and Nectarpaw crouched to let the air run over his pelt. 

All he had to do was make it to the river, then follow it north. Still, the atmosphere here seemed oppresive.

Hunger was setting in as he made his way to the river, with no setbacks. It was much too fast to fish from, and Nectarpaw didn't want to eat something from the Towers.

Nectarpaw caught a mouse on his way north, hiding among the riverbank grasses and sounds of the river. The sun started to set, casting a warm glow over the river as his legs started to ache. The river rushed faster and faster as he walked until it opened up into a waterfall.

It was impossibly large and deep, its mists rising to the ground that Nectarpaw stood on. It churned endlessly, a white noise against the otherwise silent air. The wet feeling hit his nose, the same feeling that it was about to rain.

He instantly knew that he was in the right place, and laid down, tucking his paws under him to conserve warmth.

When the sun set, and the stars were out, a cat emerged from the mist. Nectarpaw quickly realized two things, that they were the mist, and that Nectarpaw knew that cat.

"Oh, my darling!"

"Mom!"

Seeing Cricketnettle made him jump to his feet.

Cricketnettle was also a small cat, the mist coalescing loosely, making her white body, and tighter along her ears, matching Nectarleaf's pelt. Her eyes glittered with starlight.

"I missed you." She meowed.

She wasn't relaxed or regal like he thought a StarClan cat would be but… It was his mother. Strengthened again after her untimely death. She looked like she wanted to run to Nectarpaw's side, rub their pelts together and groom him like when he was a kit.

But she didn't. So Nectarpaw didn't either.

"I missed you too." He meowed. So much has changed…

"Congrats on making it to the Falling Stars." Cricketnettle said with a purr. "This is the hunting ground of StarClan. In coming here, you have proven that you are ready to be a full warrior of MeadowClan. Are you prepared to give your life to your Clan, Nectarpaw?"

"I am," Nectarpaw said, trying to keep his voice from shaking.

"Then, by the will of StarClan, I name you Nectarleaf, for your zest. StarClan welcomes you as a warrior of MeadowClan."

Nectarleaf bowed his head, the mist clinging to his pelt.

"There's one more thing I need to tell you, Nectarleaf."

That made Nectarleaf perk up. 

"There is a rot in the Clans, one that will be purged in the years to come."

"What does that mean?" Nectarleaf asked, breathless. A real prophecy from StarClan? From his mother?

"I can't tell you more," She replied. "That's all I know, I haven't been in StarClan long enough to interpret prophecies."

Drat. 

"But promise me that you'll say safe." She continued. "There will be many hardships in the months to come."

"Of course, Mom."

And with that the mists faded out of the image of his mother. The last thing she heard in her voice was "I love you."

He didn't say anything back.

---

"Cats of MeadowClan!" Fuzzystar called out to the Clan from her spot atop the Flowertree, Fuzzystar moving to join her. Hill's kits curiously wandered over, following their father.

"Nectarpaw has been recognized by StarClan, and has been given the name Nectarleaf!"

His clanmates cheered his name around him. And Nectarleaf couldn't help but purr his approval.

"I also have the honour to name Hill as a warrior of MeadowClan."

Hill stepped forward, his kits crowding around him.

"From this moment on, you shall be known as Hillkestrel to the Clans."

He dipped his head respectfully as the Clan cheered his name.

"I want a cool name!" Buzzard called up to Fuzzystar.

"You can't just interrupt her! She's important!" Cress meowed back.

"Quiet!" Fuzzystar said, startling the kits, though there was no malice in her voice.

"You bring up a good point, Buzzard. From this moment on you will be known as Buzzardkit, Grousekit and Cresskit to the Clans."

The Clan cheered for the kits.

"At six moons old, you will be given a mentor, and train to be a full member of MeadowClan. Today is a day of celebration! So celebrate!" Fuzzystar said to end the meeting, jumping down from her post. The Clan started to excitedly murmur among themselves.

Basspaw and Boragepaw rushed over to Nectarleaf. "Congrats Nectarleaf!" They said, not quite in unison. 

"I wonder if this will help your sour mood," Boragepaw joked.

Nectarleaf glared at Boragepaw. "Very funny."

"I know!" Boragepaw purred. "C'mon. Let's go get some fresh-kill."

As they walked, Nectarleaf looked over at Onekit, who was talking with Buzzardkit, Cresskit, and Grousekit.

Nectarleaf didn't have to worry about him. It wasn't his job.

So he followed the cats he trained with to the fresh-kill pile instead.

The day proceeded jovially, and Nectarleaf found himself occasionally glancing at both Onekit and Burrowspeckle. Nectarleaf chatted with the apprentices, though Boragepaw did most of the talking. Eventually the sun began to set, snd Nectarpaw happily pulled his den into the warriors den, which was just as quiet as the apprentice's den. He quickly fell asleep, and no StarClan cats came to him that night.

I was proud of Nectarleaf that day. I still am.

[clangenrising]

Inspired by a previous anon, I just wanted to say something. It feels almost like a disservice to not have mentioned anything earlier, honestly. Your blog has inspired me. I may not have a clangen blog of my own--heck, I lost the original clangen file so I couldn't even if I tried--but because of Risingclan I started my own story in a similar format to yours. I'd play clangen, take notes, then write more detailed stories of what had happened while drawing something to go along with it. Then, when I was finished, I'd share it with my friends. All this to say: You've given me Goatclan, you've given me Snappaw and Flutterpaw and Velvetquill and Cedarfreckle and Adderhiss and Hazelholly, and I could not be more grateful. Thank you. Thank you!!!

I'm so so glad to hear that <3 they seem like sweet kitties. It's always great to hear that I've inspired someone else's work and i wish you luck and joy in your creative process ^w^

[marineclan]

Cherryfreckle - Mediator

Bloodthirsty, impressive climber

Bio below:

As Skystar's daughter, Cherryfreckle always felt pressured to hold herself to a higher standard than other cats. This was great for becoming a responsible and reliable clan member, but she developed a lot of interpersonal insecurities regardless. She doubted her ability to live up to her father's achievements, and the loss of her mother, Lilactuft, gave her a fear of losing her other loved ones. She became very close with her brother, Tumblecreek, as a result.

When Skystar needed to choose a new deputy, Cherryfreckle had been at the top of his list. But she had never trained an apprentice, and she was relieved to be taken out of the candidate pool. Although she hadn't intentionally avoided taking on an apprentice before, she started actively rejecting all suggestions that she become a mentor, citing her own unpreparedness. Other cats clearly believed in her abilities, but the chance that Skystar would choose her as deputy if a sudden opportunity arose again filled her with anxiety.

Once Skystar passed away, Cherryfreckle felt the pressure she placed on herself gradually begin to lighten. As Crookedstar grew stronger in his new leadership position, she began to drop farther and farther into the background of clan life. After a couple of years, she even felt ready to take on apprentice, Flutterpaw. Cherryfreckle learned a lot from her experience training Flutterpaw, and she was immensely proud when the young shecat was given her warrior name, Flutterfern. It felt like an immense milestone for both of them. But tragically, Flutterfern would be killed by a dog less than a moon into her new role as warrior, and Cherryfreckle was devastated by yet another loss.

Cherryfreckle took plenty of time to recover from her grief, and life moved on around her. She became an aunt to Tumblecreek's kits, and did her best to help out from time to time. When Belugafleck, her nephew, became a mediator, Cherryfreckle heard no shortage of dramatic tales from the mediators' den. At one point it got bad enough that both Beeshade, Tumblecreek's mate, and his sister Bramblebillow had both become mediators as well to manage the situation.

Beeshade's and Bramblebillow's untimely deaths soon after were hard on Tumblecreek. Cherryfreckle felt deeply for her brorther. The family had been very close and very supportive of one another. Cherryfreckle was proud of her brother for creating such close bonds, and seized the opportunity to step up on his behalf. The mediators' den still needed a mature perspective to keep things running smoothly after all. No one expected Tumblecreek to step in in such a vulnerable state, and Cherryfreckle assured him that everything would work out when she took on the role herself.

Unfortunately, Cherryfreckle found the mediators' den a bit too rowdy to handle properly. And without proper support, she often found herself undermined on diplomatic visits to other clans. Not wanting Marineclan's messy personal dramas to affect their reputation, Cherryfreckle elected to handle smaller internal conflicts instead. She had a lot more success with this.

When she wasn't working, Cherryfreckle found herself drawn to Smokeyspore. She had always had a crush on the younger tom, but had forced herself to put aside those feelings when he became the mate of Locustthud, the clan's deputy. But the older she got, and the clearer it became that her feelings would forever go unreciprocated, the more she allowed herself to indulge in them. She admitted to herself that she loved Smokeyspore, and within the next year passed away peacefully in her sleep.

[climbing-ivy-rp]

Adoptable: Daisypaw

Daisypaw | IvyClan Apprentice | 9 moons | He/Him

Character created by Scout | Art by Featherdance's Cat Maker Picrew

Relation to canon character(s) Littermates: Flutterpaw, Splashpaw and Ryepaw Mother: Palehen Half-brother: Downfall

Daisypaw was named after Palehen's late father, the warrior Daisyheart. He is the biggest and most cheerful of his littermates.

Daisypaw’s personality, rank (Ranger/Hunter/Keeper), allegiance (loyalist, neutral, rebel or anything in between), pronouns/gender identity, and orientation are up to the adopter, but his appearance and family tree should not be changed.