#fog wc

[eggfeather]

fog

[lemnnshark]

"Fog is a smoky, lithe gray she-cat with wide ears, a pointed muzzle, and bright blue eyes."

[ranchclan]

I was originally gonna do 6, it then just found so many designs I liked!!

Tags under the readmore

Barleyleaf from @wtclangen

Fennelpaw from @fallenclan

Beetleflame from @ruinclanclangen

Phloxstar from @the-larchclan

Tulippaw from @direclan

Willowstone from @fog-clan

Asphodelberry from @talusclan

Goldenpaw from @boughclan-clangen

And Dovenose from @rootclan-files

[nimbusclan]

Moon 7

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“All that’s left to do is to find some more cobwebs for you, bring you water-soaked moss, catch us both something to eat…” Moonstar ticks each item off on her claws, recounting the list in her head for the sixth time since waking. She’s been going over it since the sun rose, making sure she won’t forget anything her brother may need while she’s out. “Are you feeling okay?” She asks, reaching a paw towards his cobweb-covered flank. “Does it hurt at a–”

Fogfreckle’s tail easily flicks up between them, blocking her paw. She leaves it hanging awkwardly in the air between them for a heartbeat, confused, unable to tell if he had done that on purpose or not. “Really getting into that leader mindset, huh?” Her brother mews, and though there’s a slight smile to his mouth, his words fall flat as they reach her ears.

On purpose, then.

Moonstar blinks at him, trying to remember where her thoughts had gone before they’d been so succinctly cut off. “I’ve got to stay on top of things with my deputy out of commission, yeah?” She mews lightly. Her neck fur prickles with unease as the smile drops fully from Fogfreckle’s face.

“Yeah.” His voice is painfully blank. He turns his muzzle away from her, as if the boulders crowding in around them are somehow more interesting to look at. “S’pose so.”

Moonstar fidgets from paw to paw, unsure of the sudden tension stifling the two cats in the crammed space. She runs through her mental list yet again, turning each item over in her head like smooth pebbles to see if any of the contents could have pricked at her brother in a way she hadn’t considered. Try as she might, she can’t figure out how the term ‘water-soaked moss’ would have been able to turn his mood sour.

“You’re being really brave about this,” Moonstar starts, switching tactics. Her brother is still staring blankly into the darkness, turned away from her. “Sticking it out through the pain like this. I know it must hurt.”

She reaches out a paw once again, intending to rest it against his flick, but his ears flick backwards and he pushes himself out of reach. Her paw drops, the confusion at his attitude starting to morph into a hurt that yanks at her like brambles.

“I’m not a kit anymore, Moonstar.”

“...Yeah, I know,” Moonstar mews slowly, feeling like she’s padding on thorns. “You’re– you’re my deputy! You’re–

“Could you just leave me alone?” Fogfreckle curls into a tight ball, wrapping his tail over his nose. His shoulders are sharp in the dim light that issues from the crawlspace entrance, the fur along the back of his neck spiky and agitated. Moonstar frowns at the shape of him in the gloom.

If he doesn’t want her emotional support, fine. She swallows down the ball of hurt that is lodged in her throat like a bird bone and lets it out with a rough sigh. Screw her for trying to be helpful. He can rot, for all she cares, as long as he stays here and stays out of trouble.

She stalks towards the entrance of their makeshift den, shoulders brushing the boulder above her. “I’ll go get your moss.”

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[artaintfart]

I’m still here.

Fanart for @sootslash ‘s amazing clangen comic @fog-and-the-frost !!!

[bugflowered]

bug like an angel @sootslash @fog-and-the-frost

[marmosetpaw]

[crow-quet]

Hi! I know you said that you arent officially taking requests but do you happen to have anything of dovewing? I love how you drew her in your birchfeather art

this was originally a warmup (head/shoulders) and then suddenly it was a full body with color HAHA so i hope you enjoy!!!!

i lovewing dovewing

(and thank you so so much!!!)

[warriorgrayfawn]

Meet Twistwhisper, Splitflower, Mintscreech, and Sorrelstone! They're part of the Fog Colony! <3 Commission me on kofi!

[ghostclangen]

moon one hundred sixteen - leaf-fall

[squidslugs-art]

playing with shapes and backgrounds

[battlecatstims]

could i get a frostpaw board with themes of deer, foggy mornings, and snow please?

thanks so much :3

frostpaw stimboard with deer, foggy mornings and snow for @alleycatscrimes !! couldnt find good foggy morning ones specifically but i hope the ones i chose work lol

i havent done a stimboard in ages oh my god 😭

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[cavernstims]

kidcore styled twistedeyes stimboard! (art and character created by @sootslash)

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[nimbusclan]

Interlude 0-1

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Swirling clouds encircle the summit of Star Reach, stirred as if by a breeze.

No wind blows here in StarClan. Frostcrest settles delicately beside the leader she had in life, curling her tail neatly over her paws.

“She’s hardly more than a kit, Pitchstar.”

“Moonpaw will not fall,” The old, dark bengal replies. His eyes are fixed unwaveringly on the churning, writhing clouds below him. Frostcrest’s gaze drifts to it. A blurry, rippled image of her son floats amidst the mist. He pads along a mountain trail, unaware that the eyes of StarClan are upon him. 

Frostcrest’s face twitches, her whiskers tightening. 

“After all,” Pitchstar continues, “she has her brother with her.”

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[crow-feathxrs]

"Well, I hope she's not dead, Yeah, I hope she's not dead, She can't be dead, She can't be dead!"

some fanart for something that made me feel so incredibly crazy during @sootslash's clangen run in @fog-and-the-frost! i sure do hope nothing else bad happens to Literally The One Cat Left

[daily-whistlebreeze]

daily whistlepaw until so becomes PoV day 1303

Songleap had promised Whis to bring back some herbs and erm...