𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓢𝓾𝓵𝓵𝔂𝓼 𝓰𝓸𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓸 𝓪 𝓝𝓪'𝓿𝓲 𝓬𝓵𝓪𝓷 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓢𝓸𝓾𝓽𝓱
Tw: Google translate gets used, nothing bad really just the Sullys adapting to the clans ways.
Author’s Note: A while ago someone had asked about a na’vi clan based on South America, so I did some research along with other things, I based the clan on both Inca, and Brazilian culture, hopefully you like this.
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Since the Sullys had to leave for the safety of the people, they had heard of a clan that lived in the South, They were known as the As Pessoas Clan, so they went off flying to the South. It took days, but finally they had arrived, at first the village was hard to spot since their environment was very green along with their village. When they had landed on their banshees, they approached the village stairs. As they walked, they noticed how villagers looked at them with curiously, but they did not miss how the Villager’s skin was a very forest green, their skin was dotted like one of a leopard’s. They also had very colorful clothing. It was obvious that they had not seen others Na’vi like them, some began to follow them up to the stairs.
Once they had got to the main courtyard, they had been surrounded by the small crowd, they were still looking at them, they had been very interested. Then two na’vi had approached, they assume they must be the Olo'eyktan and Tsahìk of the village along with a younger na’vi. Their attire covered them head to toe, this made it obvious who they were. As for the younger na’vi, she wore something similar towards the Tsahik, but instead of white, she wore the colors red and gold along with a headpiece. They had done the greeting gesture once they had approached. “It is odd to see the Omaticaya here, what is it that you need?” The Olo'eyktan asked Jake, then the other male spoke “we seek Uturu” he said, now the Tsahik spoke “Uturu? Why is that?” she had asked. “I just ask for my family to be safe, that is all, I am done with war” he said. Then both the Olo'eyktan and Tsahik had a private conversation with each other, turning back to Jake the Olo'eyktan spoke “we will allow you to stay, but cause any trouble and you’ll have to find another place to go” he had warned the family, they all had said their thank you to both the Olo'eyktan and Tsahik.
“My daughter Y/n, will be the one to show you around, any questions or concerns you ask her” he said as you had stepped next to him and greeted them. “Come, I wills show you your new home” you had said, gesturing to follow you which they did. You had helped them carry their things, as they followed you they still got some looks from the villagers, they had also notice Thanators roaming around, but they seemed tamed and friendly, they assumed that they must be the animals the people used as riding companions.
They had arrived at a small home with a small yard. “This will be your home, I hope it is to your liking” you said placing their stuff in the home. “Where does the latter lead to?” Tuk has asked, in which you responded “that leads towards the sleeping area.” You said as the family looked around the home, some stuff had been lying around. A little fireplace in the middle, a stone bench that was attached to the wall had some dishes made out of clay, pots, knives, and other kitchen like materials. Their was some wood on the corner with clothes hanging on the wall. “I’ll leave you to rest and for you to settle in” you said leaving them at their new home.
After they had settled in, the kids had gone to look around the village. It was different but also the same back home. It felt as if they had never left the forest, except the village had been even more sunnier.
They has stumbled into the forest, they saw some villagers riding their thanators, others climbing trees to picking fruit, then they had a approached a water wall. Some people had been fishing, while some of the children played in the water around the water fall.
They thought it would be fun to join the water, since Tuk had suggest it they jump in. They swam around and met other villagers. While they swam in the river, they had met some villagers around their age. They seemed very friendly.
Y/n had approached them once they had come out of the water. She had wanted to tell them a some things about the clan since they will be living among them.
Their weapons involved a bows and arrows, but they also including clubs, bone-tipped spears, and copper-headed battle axes.
They also rode Banshees, but as for the ground Instead of using Dire horse on the ground they used thanators, but y/n had said that the thanators here have already been tamed.
Their cultures were somewhat similar, but also different. They did speak Na’vi but they also spoke another language, it was their own sacred language that they have created through out the years.
Y/n also has told me of holidays that they celebrated. One of those was called Carnival, which involved a dance known as Samba, and Axe music, this is a huge celebration involving the clan. It would be done every end and beginning of Winter and Spring.
That afternoon, you decided to take the Sully siblings on a flight around the village so that they could get a better view and to know what places they can go when hunting.
Back home, the Sullys were hearing about the things their kids learned that day, then Y/n and the Tsahik had arrived at their home with food that they could eat. They had brought them Moqueca, Ferofa and Feijoada.
They thanked them for bringing them something to eat, when they didn’t have to, but they were nice enough to do so.
The next morning you began to teach them how to speak Portuguese, it was a bit to hard for them but they manage to get a some basic words such as Bom dia (Good Morning), Boa tarde (Good Afternoon), Boa noite (Good Night), Olá (Hello), and Obrigado/Obrigada (Thank You).
They also learned how to say a phase which is “Desculpe-me por falar tão mal o português“ Excuse my poor Portuguese in case they’re speaking with another person.
Even thought y/n’s clan can speak Na’vi, majority of the time they preferred to speak Portuguese.
The Sullys did have a choice in learning more about the clan’s ways. Neytiri thought it wouldn’t be necessary since she prefers to stick to her ways while Jake and the Kids decided to learn more.
Y/n was going to teach them how to bond with a Thanator, at first the Sullys kids weren’t too sure since the Thanators back home weren’t tamed like the ones here, but y/n told them that it was okay. First to try was Tuk since she wasn’t scared or worried about the creature. So y/n got a younger Thanator to approach, Tuk was very excited to be up close to the Thanator. Before mounting the creature, she decided to pet the animal who was very friendly. Y/n guided her through the steps on how to bond with the young thanator. To the siblings surprise the creature was very gentle with Tuk when she had been on the back on the animal. She had made the bond before anyone out of her siblings.
Meanwhile, Kiri had been surrounded by other Thanators, they were also friendly with her. The creatures were trying to get her attention, either by getting pets or even to cuddle up to her. That morning, all the siblings had now been trying to bond with a Thanator, Lo’ak and Neteyam didn’t bond with the right away like Kiri and Tuk but they manage to bond with a creature. After Y/n decided to take them for a swim at a Cenote nearby. When they arrived, the Sullys weren’t sure since they didn’t see a way out, but Y/n told them that their is a way out. Y/n was first to jump into the water bellow, when back to the surface she told the siblings to join her. So Tuk jumped in first then came Lo’ak, lastly Kiri and Neteyam jumped in.
They all decided to swim around the water, later other teens came to join them.
Back with Neytiri and Jake, they’d also have been learning Portuguese, well mostly Jake has been learning the most. He also learned how to bond with a Thanator with the help of the Olo'eyktan.
Neytiri had been talking with the Tsahik, learning about the As Pessoas Clan’s history a bit.
Their was some differences but yet they were similar. She learned that though the years they had some physical changes.
How they once had blue skin and striped patterns had changed into a forest green and dotted patterns. The Tsahik had said that due to these changes they had been able to blend in with a environment.
Neytiri had then decide to bond with a Thanator since she had rode on before, it was wild instead of tamed.
She bonded with the creature the first try unlike Jake who had fallen a couple times when trying to tame his.
That night they both decided to go for a ride on their new creatures, just to look around the jungle and whatever it had to offer.
Living with the As Pessoas Clan wasn’t as bad as they thought it would be, it felt as if they never left the forest but instead continued to live in their home.
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Part iii
Warnings: swearing, the council, violence, blood, poison, field surgery, scars, body image issues, Hatakes has dog teeth, flashbacks of every kind!, drinking
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“I don't want to go to the academy, Ka-chan.”
The tall woman sighed, pushing her short red hair out of her face as she dragged the little 5-year-old.
“Chibi-chan…I know you don't want to go, but you have to.”
The little girl puffed her cheeks, glaring forward, “it's gonna stink.”
The red-haired woman sighed, adjusting her yukata as she walked, “and remember, Kushina-san is going to pick you up because I have to return to the capital.”
The little girl frowned, fist-grabbing her dress skirt while she willed tears not to rise. The Academy was in view and she couldn't help but look down at her feet as they walked.
As the got to the entrance the woman smiled, raising a hand in greeting, “Sakumo-kun, hey!”
The white-haired man jumped a bit, startled by the red-haired woman's loud voice. When he saw who it was, he returned the smile and nervously waved back, “Lisa-Hime, Kon'nichiwa.”
He looked down at the small girl, who ducked behind her mother's leg. She peaked out, studying the white-haired man with calculating eyes. Looking to his side, she was surprised to she a mini version of him but with a mask.
She furrowed her brows at him, and he glared back.
The man placed his hand on the little boy's head, ruffling his spiky hair.
“You remember Lisa-Hime, right Kakashi?”
The woman laughed lightly, “Probably not…been a while since we've been away from the capital…”
She nudged the girl out, “(Y/n)…this is my very good friend Hatake Sakumo, and his son Kakashi. Sakumo and I were on the same Genin team.”
The girl cautiously came out from behind her mother, cheeks red as she bowed.
“Its very nice to meet you!”
Sakumo nervously laughed, “gosh, last time you brought her to the village she was just a baby.”
He smiled down at the girl, “it's very nice to meet you too, (Y/n)-hime.”
He nudged the boy, “Kakashi, why don't you and (Y/n)-hime walk to the classroom together?”
The boy frowned but nodded silently, and looked at the Girl.
“…lets go.”
She nodded with a light blush, following him as he walked through the gate.
The parents watched, Lisa biting her thumb nail as she watched the little girl disappear.
Sakumo huffed with a smile, “…never thought we'd be parents.”
Lisa snorted, “I was never going to be a parent, but you? You were always going to be a dad Sakumo, your too…”
He huffed, “too what?”
She smirked, “dog like.”
He pursed his lips, looking away, “…im not dog Like.”
She chuckled, her teeth still butting at her nail.
He looked over at her, frowning at her nail-biting, “I see you still have that habit.”
She narrowed her green eyes at him, and he chuckled.
“I do not, Baka…”
Opening my eyes, I groaned quietly. Inching my way to my alarm clock, I died a little inside when it read “7:20am”.
Great, only 4 hours of sleep.
I rolled onto my back, staring up at the ceiling as Saké jumped onto the bed to great me. He cried, pawing at me as he demanded to be let out of my tiny room so that he could get breakfast. He’ll probably bother Genma for it, Genma usually spoils the Ragdoll by feeding him egg scraps.
I sit up, scooting to the end of the bed before sliding on slippers. Looking down at my cloths, I make a face realizing I slept in my work pants. I kick the slippers off before shimming out of my pants, kicking them to the corner. I go to my draw, pulling out cotton shorts.
After getting redressed, I open my door and almost get tripped as Saké darts between my legs to trot down the hall.
“Fucking cat…”
I stumbled down the hall, accidentally bumping the corner as I entered the kitchen/living room area, and groaned. After living in this apartment for four years, you'd think I'd know how to avoid the corners.
I opened the fridge, grabbing the egg crate and the wet cat food. I placed the crate on the counter before grabbing a small bowl from the shelf and putting a spoonful of wet food in it. I placed it on the ground and huffed a laugh as Saké raced over to pig out.
Genma yawned as he walked out of his room, bare-chested. He scratched his head, squinting his eyes, “w…why the hell are you up?”
I clench my jaw, cracking an egg before putting into the pan.
“Meeting about that S-class poison. Forgot all bout it…”
Genma hums, walking over to rest his chin on my shoulder, “Eggs for me too?”
I smile, patting his cheek, “yeah, you too.”
A lot of people thought we were dating since we live together and are very close, but it was only because we found comfort in each other's company. I wouldn't say I'd never date Genma, but as years have gone by he's become like family to me.
He hummed, “how late will you be?”
Shrugging, I dish out two plates of eggs, purposely dropping a good size piece for Saké.
“Not too late, it's just a meeting.”
He nods, taking his plate to the table as begins to eat. I sit down across from him, blowing on my eggs before putting them in my mouth. Biting down, I felt a crunch and frown when I realized shells had gotten in. Extra protein I guess.
Saké, having finished the scrap I dropped for him, now was weaving his body around our legs and loudly begging for more. Genma giggled like a 5-year-old, dropping more for the Ragdoll. He really did spoil that cat.
I stood, emptying the rest of my eggs onto Genmas plate. “Im running late, clean up for me?”
He made a noise, egg in his mouth and I took it as a ‘yes’. I go down the hall To the bathroom, closing the door behind me and locking it.
I pulled my shirt off, then unhooked my bra with a sigh of contentment. I really needed a bra with a better wire, this one stabbed my armpits and didn't support me at all. I than shimmied out of my shorts and underwear, kicking it to the basket.
I then to the mirror, pulling my short hair into a bun. I frown slightly, eyes catching the long ugly scar going down my front.
Rin… did a good job, but she was mediocre at healing scars. I owe her my life, but I couldn't help the itching in the back of my head that told me that the scar made me…ugly. I, of course, know scars are not meant to be seen as ugly, but as marks that show I was still alive…but I still felt that ich.
Jumping into the shower, I scrub myself down from head to toe in lavender soap. It was calming, and coming from a clan that had animal…characteristics on my father's side, the smell wouldn't be too overpowering. I was also thinking of the Inuzuka that would be present, Inuzuka Tsume, and the silver Anbu that would be hiding in the rafters.
After cleaning, I jump out and towel-dry before walking across the hall to my room, getting a low and teasing whistle from Genma.
I walked back out, hitting Genma in the head with a scroll. I walk to the door, pulling my shinobi sandles on.
“sayonara.”
He grinned, “aw, no good bye kiss?”
He began to pucker his lips, making loud smooching sounds as he tried to grab me. I giggle, pushing his face away, “you wish.”
He gasps dramatically, “Oh dear Princess of Konoha! You wound me so!”
I roll my eyes, “Ittekimasu, Genma.”
He smiles, “Ittekimasu, (Y/n). Be safe out there.”
I smile, standing and opening the door, “I always am.”
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“…so as you can see, our research shows that the poison drives from Fungis. Now, if we can narrow down which one, we can create the necessary cure and/or antidote.”
I finish, placing my notes down as the rest of the visible people in the room nod, murmuring.
Tsume huff, “and you suggest that the Inuzukas find this mushroom, yes?”
I nod, “Hai. With your powerful sense of smell, this would be elementary level for you.”
Play her, paise her and she'll take the bait.
The older Kunoichi smirked, “hm, so the Chibi Hatake wasn't up for this?”
I bristle a bit, and Inoichi stands, “Anbu have more pressing missions, you however are free since you are just now come I G out of maternity leave.”
She huffed, “second one was harder to train then Hana, not my fault.”
I smiled, “so will you take the mission?”
She waved me off, and I frowned, “Yeah, yeah. I'll do it, just give me the sent so I can get this over with.”
Setsuko walks out, handing the wolfish woman a glass vial containing the poison. Tsume pops the cap open, and blue fumes waft out. She smifts the air around it, careful not to sniff the actual poison. With a shiver, she seals the Vail, “That's a strong smell, how do you work with this Senju-hime?”
My mouth goes into a straight line, and I don't respond. My father's Side was…a touchy subject.
She hums, handing the Vail back to Setsuko. She stands, and Inoichi and Ibiki stand as well, “Arigatō, Tsume-sama. This is very helpful for us.”
She scoffs, waving Inoicho off, “Call it a favor from an old friend.”
He smiles, and the crowfeet by his eyes become more apparent. He walks out with her, and Ibiki follows after. Setsuko and I begin to clear up the office room, gathering the extra poison vials and notes.
I look up, and I see that stupid dog mask smiling down at me as he crouches on a beam. Setsuko looks over, smiling, “ready?”
I roll My neck, “ah, not yet. I'm gonna hang back and read over the notes one more time. I'll catch up, kay?”
The younger girl blushes, nodding, “H-hai, Senju-hime. See you back at the lab.”
She leaves, slipping out the metal door and closing behind her.
“…shes cute.”
“Shes not your type.”
He jumps down, landing soundlessly onto the table, not even making a tube rattle.
“Maa, I wasn't talking about for me.”
“Shes Not my type either, she's 16.”
He huffs lighly, a laugh.
“16? And working in TI?”
I look boredly over at him, “look who's talking, Mr. “I joined Anbu at 13”.”
He leans back on his hands, crisscrossing his legs as he tilts his head playfully, “I was asked.”
I hum, crossing my arms, “still did it.”
He hums back, tilting his head to the other side, “saw what you did, with Tsume-sama. You played her.”
I scoff, “I did no such thing, honestly I'm appalled you'd even suggest I played a clan head.”
I was grinning, and I could tell he was too busy his his chakra warmed a bit.
I furrow my brows at him, “what?”
He gave a snort of a laugh, “your accent.”
I raise my brow, “accent?”
He raised a hand, gesturing to me, “When you talk for long enough, you say things in a snooty capital accent.”
I scoff, laughing as I shove him, “I do not have a snooty capital accent.”
He laughs, jumping off the table, “you do though! Ever since we were kids!”
I roll my eyes, opening the door as he follows After me.
“I don't have an accent…”
He huffed, walking with md to the lab, “It's gotten less noticeable since you first moved here, but it's there.”
I shake my head, opening the door to the lab and peaking in to make sure Setsuko east in there. Sighing, I open it more.
“It was a light accent when I got here! Barely noticeable.”
He scoffed, walking in as I shut the door. He sat down in my rolly chair, “it was so bad I couldn't understand you for two weeks, (Y/n).”
I shake my head, moving over next to him to place the vials back into their protective case. He leans back, watching me.
“It was not a bad accent...”
He chuckles, “no…it was cute, you used to get so frustrated when people picked on you for it. Never seen someone get so red.”
I scoff, looking down at the dog mask.
“Yeah? And was it cute when I punched Ebisu in the face because of it?”
“No, that was hilarious and I wish I had a video of it.”
I roll my eyes at Him, reading over my notes. Kakashi and I were close…we’d been closed since we first met, considering his close our parents were.
Sure…we didn't talk for a sold 2 years after the nine-tails, but now things started to feel normal…even if it was only when he had that stupid Dog mask on. When he didn't, he got quiet, barely speaking when he did talk, and couldn't hold any eye contact. Kskashi without inu…was the same Kakashi who lost his team and family.
But when he had that mask on, he was hiding that side of him. He was fearless, playful, and more open…
It was Inu, not Kakashi.
“Are you coming with all of us to Ichirakus?”
He shifted s bit, his chakra growing colder.
“Ah, no. I have a mission tonight, sorry.”
I frown a bit, concerned. He had been taking back-to-back missions more often, A and S class mostly. My eyes softened for him, understanding why.
It was his escape, however unhealthy it was, he needed the rush of a mission to keep him going. He craved it, like a drug, and no matter how many times he tries to quit he'd go back full force the next day.
The only way he was leaving the anbu was either being pulled…of death.
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“-AND I WON'T CRY FOR YOU! I WON'T CRUCIFY THE THINGS YOU DoOoO!”
I burst out laughing, leaning drunkenly on Genma as we all watch Gai sing off toon to music from the karaoke massine.
We left Ichiraku hours ago and had stumbled in here after Asuma challenged Gai to a singing competition, and I've got to say, Gsi sure did have some pipes.
Maybe the ciggerets were ruining peoples voices, because Asuma couldn't hold a note to save his life.
Kurenai and Asuma burst out laughing, falling out of their seat as Gai began to dance magic mike style to the music. Gai Really was the life of every party, always so bright and good.
I smiled softly, and I looked over at Genma. Smirking, I follow his eyes to the bar area.
“You should go talk to her.”
His face turned Scarlett, “w-what?! I can't do that!”
I roll mg eyes, “go on. I need the apartment to myself something, you know?”
He kissed my cheek, “thank you wing man.”
I smiled as I watched him go, noticing all my friends were getting tired. Asuma, who was less drunk than Kurenai pulled her up, “I'll walk her Home, you got Gai?”
I nod, smiling, “always.”
“-WE ALL LIVE IN A YELLOW SUBMARINE! A YELLOW SUB-MUFF?!”
I groan, coving the tall mans mouth, “Gai, my love, I beg of you to shut up.”
He smiled lazily, resting his head on mine and we walked to his apartment, “but that song is sooooo youthful.”
I laugh, shaking my head at Him as I help him up the stairs.
“Keys, Gai.”
He clumsily hands them over, and I giggle down at the little turtle charm.
I help him in, steering him towards his room. I wince as I bumps into a corner, but he just giggles.
As soon as he hit his bed, he was out, and I moved his trash can over to his bed if he got sick.
Walking to his kitchen I filled a glass of water up, then went to his bathroom to dig up Advil for his ragging headache that was sure to come in the morning.
After double checking the windows, I close the door behind me. I walk down the stairs, wrapping my jacket closer to my body to protect myself from the cold.
I walked home, eyes on the snowy ground. I was sobering up, and couldn’t help but let my thoughts wonder to my silver headed friend.
He…really was in a hurry to die. Back to back A and S class missions weren’t healthy for any shinobi, especially one with Kakashis mind. It was too…broken, off center.
“I swear, I’m going to force him into therapy..” I mumble as I climb my stairs, opening my door.
I draw back, my sensitive nose filling with the smell of iron.
I draw my kunai out, holding it at the ready as I scan my living room. No one.
I move forward, sensing Chakra from the bathroom.
I silently pad towards the door, kunai up and ready to strike. I twist the knob, and walk in with my sharp canines bared and my kunai raise.
My eyes widen, and I drop the kunai.
“K-Kakashi?”
He looked over at me lazily, sitting in my tub as blood flowed out from his side. Saké, was next to him.
“W-what the fuck?! Why didn’t you go to the hospital?!”
I go to grab him, completely sober now, but he just snaps at me, baring his own canines at me and I only now come to realize both masks are gone.
“N-no. No hospital.” He glares, gasping air as he groans and hits his head on the back wall.
“F-fix me. I-I trust you.”
My eyes widen and I look absolutely terrified, “I-I can’t do medical ninjutsu! You know that!”
He grabs my hand, blood making stains on my skin. His mismatching eyes look at me half lidded, “I. trust. you.”
Then he passes out, slumped over himself and bleeding out in my tub. Of fucking course he does.
I groan, looking up as I will myself not to cry.
“You stupid asshole…”
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Recent seasons have been harsh on all the unfortunate souls who live below the now starless sky. In order to survive, a band of cats have come together to found a new clan and a new way of life...but will they survive under the moonless night?
Hello! Welcome to New Moon (Empty Skies), which may be the first Warrior Cats command game on Tumblr!
...So. What does that even mean?
A command game is a type of game in which a group of players each take control of a character, then make the character take actions that impact their setting through the use of “commands”. Every command is prefaced with a "/", then an action (hunt, patrol, play, bond, forage, gather, or heal are the most useful commands, but more on that later), and last brackets or parenthesis around the name of your character. This probably sounds a bit confusing, so here’s an example:
/hunt with … (Wishstar)
This command would be sent to this account’s asks, and it will send Wishstar out on a hunt. When the ask is published, other cats may join Wishstar by replying with the same command. Let’s say Silverpaw decides to do that:
/hunt with Wishstar (Silverpaw)
Now, Wishstar and Silverpaw will both return with prey for the prey pile, and the clan will have some food to eat this moon. Of course, next moon, more hunting commands will need to be sent out. A moon, of course, is a month in the game, although in real life, a new moon will everytime we update (bi-tri weekly).
Each moon is like a “turn” in the game, in which all cats will be able to perform a set number of commands. Until the moon “closes” and signals its end, cats will be able to edit what commands they’ve decided to perform with /cancel. Let’s say Silverpaw changes their mind and would actually rather not hunt:
/cancel (Silverpaw)
As long as Silverpaw cancels the command before the moon is closed, they will no longer join Wishstar’s hunting patrol. Commands will also be answered and take effect after the moon is closed:
Wishstar hunted and caught 4 prey!
Once all commands are answered, information about the next moon will be published in a new post. This information will include the season, how much prey the clan has, any events breaking up the clan’s daily routines, a “clan news” containing a list of notable events from the prior moon, and every living cat’s profile and stats (name, appearance, skills, bonds with other cats, health, etc—these will be expanded on in a more complete information post).
That about sums up the basic premise of command games, although a lot of information has been omitted for brevity’s sake. Basically, to very quickly summarize, you get to control a cat and do clan-y things like hunt, patrol, heal, have kits, make friends with others, fight stuff, die, and generally have fun! And of course, if you have any questions, whether it’s about something we’ve covered here or not, feel free to shoot us an ask (please don’t disregard the “an ask” part)!
More information, specific information, will be written soon, and the same goes for sign ups. (!) But, for now, just give us a moment, stuff is coming soon! If you want to be tagged when sign ups come out, just leave a comment about it :)
Also, a note for ethos or whatever: command games are not new to the world, just (probably) to Tumblr! This is a planned out, tested game, with years of history, and multiple games have been run by both admins. They first became a thing on Wattpad in late 2017/early 2018, and though they kept a consistent community for several years, they’ve since declined in popularity over there. But especially during their peak, command games as a whole evolved tremendously from what they were at first. From the first game's creation (UnitedClan), to many famous (Withering Flames, Mind Games, the DriftClan Trilogy) and infamous (Sparkling Sands) incarnations, all have been unique and varied, introducing different game mechanics and ideas—murder, differing clan structures, pets, genetics, and even lore.
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