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Moon 0 - Flashpaw and Anger

Once the stranger had been set up in the medicine den with Nectarthicket to look after them, both Flashpaw and Quietwind had been herded out. Quietwind was ordered by Blizzardtoe to join her and Lithestar for a detailed patrol report. When Flashpaw asked about what he should do, with a spark in his eyes, Blizzardtoe dismissed him to go rest.

With his tail dragging behind him, Flashpaw wandered over to the fresh-kill pile and grabbed whatever was on top. Flurrypaw, who'd just grabbed her own meal, stared at him with wide, curious eyes. Without a word, the two settled down by the apprentice's den

Flashpaw felt the irritation of being blown off dig straight into his bones. Quietwind wasn't even technically leading the patrol, and yet they get to make the report and Flashpaw got nothing. This was his chance to show Blizzardtoe and Lithestar that he had what it took to be a warrior--

"Uhm.."

Flurrypaw flinched back when his lips curled into a snarl at her interruption. She immediately turned back to her bird, picking at the feathers nervously until Flashpaw turned his attention back toward his mind and his meal.

Maybe next time...

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Moon 0 - Invitation

Flashpaw looked to Quietwind with a worried expression, unsure of how to handle a situation he'd never witnessed before. He'd only ever known Tundraclan cats. Quietwind held a firm expression, though they too hadn't had to deal with too many outsiders. Normally, the practice was to drive them off and increase patrols to make sure they were truly gone, but this season was anything but normal.

They'd had to bury far too many of their own, including their mate and Flurrypaw's mother, and they'd rather not dig another grave.

With a new purpose, they walked out of the brush toward the stranger, with Flashpaw on their heels. The cat's eyes were opened, watching the two with narrowed eyes, though their body did little more than continue shivering. Quietwind stared at them, searching for something that might indicate a threat, and leaned down to grasp at their scruff when nothing was found.

Flashpaw had trouble keeping the surprise off his face when their mentor effortlessly pulled the cat from the snow. The cat didn't have their eyes open anymore, and their body laid limp in Quietwind's maw. The golden shaded cat jerked their head back towards camp and began stepping their way through snow before Flashpaw could respond.

Lithestar and Bizzardtoe, in the middle of sharing tongues, looked the same level of conflicted that Quietwind was at first. They could tell the two were debating at each other without words, with how their eyes seemed to jump around as they stared at each other. After only a moment, some silent conclusion was drawn and Blizzardtoe lead them over to Nectarthicket's den for medical attention. Once the cat was awake, they could discuss a new name for their newest clanmate.

For now, it was time for the clan to rest.

Who should socialize first?

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Moon 0 - Dawn patrol

Quietwind was crawling out of the warriors' den when Lithestar called out to them about leading the dawn patrol. Ever the diligent warrior, Quietwind agreed before searching out their apprentice. It would be a good opportunity for Flashpaw to try leading a patrol, since it was a valuable skill that hadn't been introduced yet.

He'd watched Quietwind do it plenty of times before, and was quick to agree to the opportunity (not to mention how it boosted his ego to think that Quietwind thought he was ready for such a task).

The air was still cold enough to freeze Flashpaw's nose as he lead them around the dense forest. It seemed to still any scents that he might've ordinarily caught, and Quietwind had to halt them for Flashpaw to catch the scent of a stranger on the breeze.

When they approached for a peak, both of their eyes met on a cat nearly buried in glittery, half-melted snow.

Quietwind and Flashpaw have come across a loner on Tundraclan territory. The cat appears to be a fragile, ruffled brown tabby with a white chin and lilac eyes.

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Moon 0 - Morning

The shining sun made Lithestar wince as he exited his den. The fallen log served well to keep out the light, sometimes so well that it caused him to wake up late. He counted himself lucky that Blizzardtoe was an early bird, always up before dawn could break to set up patrols and dictate tasks.

Their gazes met, and a mutual understanding and relief passed through them. The winter had been a particularly brutal one, with so many losses that Lithestar had been worried about the clan simply dying out with a whimper. Fortunately, the cats left in the clan were strong and healthy, and burrows of newly born prey had been found and noted. It spelled an easy newleaf for the clan.

The dense pines above the camp shuddered in the breeze, a gentle one that made both Blizzardtoe and Lithestar sigh in contentment.

But it's time for the dawn patrol.

See the allegiances here!

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Meet the Clan!

This is a basic written allegiance, akin to one you might find in the books. It will be updated regularly, but it'll also have a link to the clan's tracker sheet at the end so you can spy on their relationships and such.

Leader: Lithestar-- A lithe, spiky blue ticked tortoiseshell tom with an odd tooth and bright yellow eyes.

Deputy: Blizzardtoe-- An angular, dirty blue lynx point molly with big paws and lilac-tinted eyes.

Medicine Cat: Nectarthicket-- A slender, lustrous chocolate calico tom with small ears and golden eyes.

Warriors:

Warrenbrook-- An abnormally small, bristly ginger and white molly with curly belly fur and obsidian eyes. (Apprentice: Flurrypaw)

Fenneltuft-- A skinny, silky brown broken mackerel tabby cat with dry skin and forest green eyes.

Quietwind-- A tall, well-groomed golden shaded cat with a fluffy mane and foggy grey eyes. (Apprentice: Flashpaw)

Apprentices:

Flurrypaw-- A chubby, messy golden shaded cat with a fluffy tail and soft grey eyes.

Flashpaw-- An abnormally large, sleek black and white tom with aqua eyes.

Elders: Fallenmoon-- A long-legged, curly golden shell point molly with a long tail and honey eyes.

If you'd like to see their ages, discovered traits, and relationships, take a peak at the tracker sheet!

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Welcome to Tundraclan!

This is firstly a community-driven game. The actions of the characters is based on the voting of the blog's followers, though the roll of the die decides how those actions effect the world.

As the game goes, a prompt will be given out for the community to vote on, typically through google forms since it allows multiple choices and has more options. After the voting period is over, a die will be rolled to decide the outcome of the action and a written prompt will then be given in addition to the next voting prompt. (I'd recommend turning on notifications so you can see the voting prompts when they come out!)

This is a written game, not a drawn one. (Though that won't stop me from making little doodles and neither should it stop you!)

If you've got some doodles or ideas or theories (or anything else), feel free to submit or ask a question!

Please have fun with this! I know that I will :))