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warriorsproject · 4 months ago
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Sparrowtail
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wyrm-clangen · 1 year ago
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Who gave Frozentangle that driver's license
HAPPY MOON 30, EVERYONE
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songclangen · 2 years ago
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amberfather is finally a real DAD!!!!
LOOK AT THE LITTLE POOP-NUGGETS!!!!!
also i love the “never does anything useful” event it’s so petty, this is like the third time it’s been aimed at a newborn/kit
sprites
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wiindclan · 17 days ago
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various cats for @stormbornwcrp
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mothmans-warriors-designs · 3 months ago
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I love him, he reminds me of my Granddad. I changed his warrior named to Sparrowstripe because there's another Sparrowpelt.
Born: Pre-Bluestar's Prophecy
First Appeared: Into The Wild
Died: Rising Storm, smoke inhalation
Mother: Unknown
Father: Unknown
Mate: One-eye
Kits: Mousefur, Runningwind
Mentor: Pinestar
Apprentices: Snowstorm, Redtail
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glowbug-clan · 2 months ago
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glowbugclan sprites because I still need more practice drawing cats but I want to get something out for y'all
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Theres one more cat but the picture I got of them was blurry
Im also considering making Moorstripe Runningstar's father, thoughts?
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jayfrost-designs · 5 months ago
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Time for more ref sheets and other art! Up first are the last of the ThunderClan elders from TPB that I somehow never got around to designing in my nearly 20 years in this fandom - up first is Halftail. XD
You can find the reverse side of his design (and what he looked like when he had all of his tail as Sparrowpelt) here.
For his physical description, Halftail is described as a big, broad-shouldered tom with patchy fur (age-related) and part of his tail missing. I know his mate is short-haired and both of his kits are long-haired so I probably should've made him long-haired, but I just can't picture him that way, he's just a very sturdy short-hair to me, so that's how I drew him. :P He's got a lot of scars from a long life of fighting in the more battle-ready days of the pre-TPB Clans.
For his pattern, Halftail is described as a dark brown tabby tom with yellow eyes. I gave him very similar colors to his daughter Mousefur, with similar tabby markings to son Runningwind, and a darker shade of Mousefur's very pale yellow eyes.
Overall, decently happy with how he turned out. ^^
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koolaidcatley · 4 months ago
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herons-crossing · 4 months ago
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Full Character References
(But still usable if you must)
Neater PNG of character references will be posted later!
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butterflyclan · 2 years ago
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Late Winter
"We thank you for your service, Shadowbloom. May you have many years of rest in the elder's den."
The Clan cheered Shadowbloom's name, and the old black she-cat bowed her head in thanks.
"There are more matters to get to," Parsleystar announced once the crowd had quieted. "Specklepaw, you are six moons of age. Gingerfleck will be your mentor. He is new to being a warrior, but I expect he will teach you very well."
Specklepaw moved from where she had pressed herself against Hickorymarsh's side and tentatively touched noses with Gingerfleck. Parsleystar waited for them to settle before moving on.
"Barleypaw, you're young. Not yet fully grown. But I have seen you work hard, and I believe you are ready to become a warrior."
Barleypaw stood, surprise flashing across his face, and he stepped forward. Parsleystar leapt down from her perch and stared him in the eyes.
"Do you promise to uphold the warrior code, even at the cost of your life?"
"I do."
"Then from this day forth, you shall be known as Barleyclaw. We honor your valor, and welcome you as a full member of ButterflyClan."
𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔
Burdockheart slipped into the nursery, her eyes already locked onto the little scraps of fur at Algaesky's belly.
"Oh, Algaesky, they're beautiful," she breathed, curling around her friend. "What have you named them?"
Algaesky let out a raspy purr, her eyes half-lidded from exhaustion. "Swallowkit, Sparrowkit, Ploverkit, and Cormorantkit. I like the thought of my kits being free as birds."
"Those are beautiful names, and they're wonderful kits. You'll be a perfect mother."
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Burdockheart let out a strangled scream as the fox bit down on her leg. She heard a crunch and felt something break, and her vision whited out. When she could finally see and hear again, Ashpelt and Honeydew had just sent the fox fleeing for the hills, and a she-cat Burdockheart didn't recognize was standing by their side.
"Are you alright?" Honeydew asked, hovering over her with wide, concerned eyes.
"I'm pretty sure my leg is broken, but yes," Burdockheart gritted out. "Who's that?"
"This is Zazu," Ashpelt introduced. "She helped fight off the fox."
"Thank you."
"It was no trouble. Foxes can be difficult to deal with." Zazu shook herself, wincing at the tears in her pelt.
"We have a healer," Burdockheart offered. "They could look at those wounds for you." She started to stand, but collapsed with a yowl of pain. Zazu frowned at her, worry crossing her features.
"I'll go with you if you're offering, but more to make sure you're okay."
"Fine with me," Burdockheart grunted.
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Hickorymarsh sat by the river, watching the current drift. The ice was melting, and it was nice to know that the days were getting warmer. It was nice, too, to get away from camp for a bit- it was getting quite loud, now that the Clan was growing.
He didn't feel the pain, not at first. He certainly felt the sensation of his throat being ripped open, but it was a few seconds before the pain caught up to the experience. Hickorymarsh choked on his own blood, his vision swimming as he collapsed.
"I hope you rot in the Dark Forest where you belong," a voice hissed, hot breath in his ear.
I know you, Hickorymarsh though. I know you... who are you...
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rose-warriorcatsrefs · 2 years ago
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spooky-paws-designs · 2 years ago
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Sparrowkit (oc)
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wyrm-clangen · 1 year ago
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OKAY, I'M ACTUALLY REALLY SORRY, I REALLY AM, I-
*the crowd cheers as I am dragged down to hell, where I belong*
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leafpoolstanblog · 2 years ago
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ShadowClan-Y8-Allegiances
Leadership Leader: Stumpystar (39 seasons). Red tabby tom.  Deputy: Cinderfur (39 seasons). Red tabby tom. 
Warriors Volewhisper (30 seasons). Black tom with white patches.  Ratscar (28 seasons). Chocolate tom.  Marshfoot (14 seasons). Blue-and-white tom.  Flametail (7 seasons). Blue tabby tom. Cloverfoot (5 seasons). Blue-patched tabby molly. 
Nursery Dawnpelt (7 seasons). Lilac-cream torbie molly. (Kits: Mistkit, Dewkit, Sparrowkit, 0 seasons)
Elders Lizardstripe (60 seasons). Cinnamon tabby molly with a white underbelly.  Nettlespot (55 seasons). White molly with ginger patches.  Fernshade (49 seasons). Blue-and-white molly. Flintfang (49 seasons). Blue-and-white tom. 
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A Good Mother (short story)
“Violetwater!”
Violetwater’s heart squeezed at the sound of Robinkit’s tearful voice. She turned around just as he slammed into her, stuffing his face, wet with his cries, into her stomach. 
“What’s wrong, sweetheart?” she asked. She struggled to hear her son’s answer between the muffled words and quivering voice, but eventually she was able to hear “Sparrowkit hit me!”
“Again?” Violetwater asked, careful to keep her irritation hidden. She pulled back so that she could crouch low and meet her son’s eyes. “Why did he hit you?”
Robinkit’s mouth wavered like a water’s surface. Violetwater took a moment to lick the tears from his face in an effort to calm him, but they only kept coming. “I had the pinecone, and he took it from me, and I was getting it back, and he hit me on the head!” He finished with a wail.
“That troublesome kit!” Violetwater couldn’t hold back the hiss. She pulled Robinkit close to her, grooming his fur until his body finally stopped shuddering. “Don’t worry, my dear,” she promised him. “I’ll take care of Sparrowkit.”
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At dawn the next morning, Violetwater was awoken by Sandhare’s panicked cries. 
“Sparrowkit! Sparrowkit! Has anyone seen my son?”
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little character introduction
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avixthecat · 8 months ago
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i am freezing cold but also burning up and all the colors are wrong and i feel like im dying hate being sick uh i grant you all this wonderful detailed drawing i struggled to make earlier today simply the greatest
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