41 Replies to “pet-garden”

  1. March 12, 2018 at 3:05 pm

    Robin padded in the pine forest. She was enjoying all the scents, and her uncanny ability to slink in shadows, which were helped by her black pelt. She perked her ears up. Was that… meowing coming from the woods near the river? She ran out of the pines, casting a longing glance, and skidded to a stop near the river. He could scent several cats, but were they friendly? Suddenly she saw a white pelt. Was it…? Yes, it was! “Snow!” called out Robin. “It’s me, Robin! Remember me? We hunted together for several moons before I went to the pines!”




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    • Snowdapple (Adventurer at Heart, who is probably rolling in some sweet clovers!)
      March 27, 2018 at 7:20 pm

      Snow spun around her eyes wide, at the jet black she-cat as she came bounding up to her. Snow blinked and reared back, alarmed,
      “Hey! wha-” Snow cried right before the two she-cats crashed into each other. “Ugh…” Snow groaned, her body aching, she quickly stood up and glared at the new commer, the she-cat sat down her ears flattened in pain. Snow genty sniffed her and gasped.
      “R-Robin? H-How did you find me? Whats it like back at the Pines? What- Where?…”




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      • Robin the Inactive Loner
        March 28, 2018 at 4:06 pm

        “I scented some cats here, and then I thought that I scented you, so I came to check it out. May I stay here? I mean, if your… friends don’t mind…” Robin looked warily at the strange cats who were beginning to bristle. “I mean, I can go back to the pines…”




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        • Snowdapple (Adventurer at Heart, who is probably rolling in some sweet clovers!)
          March 29, 2018 at 2:59 pm

          Snow looked at Robin and looked thoughtful,
          “…You’ll have to ask Wren, but I’m sure she’ll let you join! Come on, the den is this way. Might wanna be careful though…” Snow flashed back to the time she was recruited, “Bluebell just had kits and Patch is protective of her, might take a while for you to earn their trust…”
          Snow led the way to the den and stopped in front of it. “Sat here. I’ll get Wren.” Snow made sure her friend was comfortable and darted inside, “Wren?” she meowed softly, “I found my friend and… She wants to join the group.”




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          • March 30, 2018 at 1:41 am

            Wren looked up from a mouse. “We always welcome cats. Of course she can join!”
            Patch looked up sleepily at Wren. “What is is?”
            Wren took a bite out of the mouse. “A new cat. I want you to go hunting. Snow,you go collect some moss for a new nest.”
            Snow nodded and padded into the woods,with Patch walking close behind her. Wren followed. She sat down in front of Robin. “So. Welcome to RippleClan. I’m Wren,the leader. ” Snow dipped her head.
            Wren stood up and waved her tail. “Come. I’ll show you the den.”




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  2. March 14, 2018 at 11:21 pm

    Bluefire’s nose twitched. Cat scent? Dropping into a crouch, she stalked towards the scent. A clump of ferns shifted. There! As Bluefire prepared to pounce, a mewling whine drifted from the ferns. She shot upright. A kit! Bluefire darted forwards, parting the ferns to look inside. Huddled in the leafy stalks is a small dark grey tom-kit. His wide eyes blink up at her, dark blue. A double-take. His right eye looked off… the bottom half is orange! Next to the tom-kit, a tiny black she-kit stares up with clover-green eyes. Her eyes are speckled with silver.
    “What are your names, kits?” Bluefire asked.
    “We don’t have names,” the kits answered.
    “Well, then.” She paused. “I’ll call you Storm, for your pelt,” she told the tom, “and you Clover, for your eyes,” she informed the she-kit.
    “We like our names,” Clover announced after a moment. “Our parents left us here. They didn’t want us anymore.”
    “They said we were weak. So they left us and kept Shard,” Storm said.
    “Who is Shard? And who are your parents?” Bluefire wondered.
    “Shard is our brother. He’s black-and-grey, with jagged sort of patches, and his eyes are ice blue,” Clover explained.
    “Our parents are Blaze and Night. Blaze, our dad, is grey with orange eyes. Night is black with blue eyes,” Storm detailed.
    “Blaze and Night…” Bluefire shuddered. She’d run into them before, but she hadn’t known they were mates. And to leave two kits alone in the woods? They were the worst kind of rogue. “Well, you don’t have to worry about them anymore,” she decided. “I will take care of you now.”

    Characters so far:
    Bluefire, a blue-grey she-cat with storm-grey eyes, a black right forepaw, and a black tail tip.
    Clover, a black she-cat with clover-green eyes; Storm, a dark grey tom with blue eyes (right eye half orange). Littermates.
    Blaze, a large dark grey tom with a scarred tail and orange eyes.
    Night, a jet-black she-cat with peircing blue eyes. Blaze’s mate.
    Shard, a jaggedly patched grey-and-black tom with ice-blue eyes. Blaze and Night’s kit.




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  3. Snowdapple (Adventurer at Heart, who is probably rolling in some sweet clovers!)
    March 29, 2018 at 3:07 pm

    This is how I imagine the group so far:

    Leader: Wren
    Followers:
    Bluebell- (Unknown Fursona…) Mother to: 2 unnamed kits.
    Patch- Fursona unknown.. (Bluebell’s mate)
    Snow- A mostly white tortoiseshell with bright blue eyes.

    Cats outside:
    Robin- Jet black she-cat with amber eyes.
    (If I can add my cats is that ok?)




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  4. Sorrelpaw [Sorrelstream] aka Sorzi
    April 1, 2018 at 12:34 pm

    Can I just put my form here?

    BlogClan name – Sorrelpaw/stream
    Loner name – …Sorzi
    Preferred Clan – Ripple
    Age(moons) – 29
    Preferred rank – Med-cat? Or warrior
    Fursona – light brown she-cat with cream stripes and yellow eyes
    Backstory(optional)– meowmeowmeow
    Other – Ask!


    Sorzi (爱猫者)
    Not coincidence




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  5. April 2, 2018 at 6:03 am

    I’ll put mine here too:

    Blogclan name- Flowerstep
    Loner name- Flower
    Preffered clan- ? I’ll do any of them
    Age (moons) -27
    Preffered rank- warrior/queen
    Fursona- pale gray tabby she-cat with green eyes
    Backstory- grew up with mother and littermates, whom all died young, and after mother died, am simply wandering, looking for a place to call home
    Other- Has no mate yet (?)




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  6. Snowdapple (Adventurer at Heart, who is probably rolling in some sweet clovers!)
    April 8, 2018 at 4:12 pm

    Snow padded through the nice spring forest, thinking quietly, her jaws crammed with moss, she purred spotting the den and darted over to it, wondering what the group might be up to.




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    • Snow Dappled Spring! (Snowdapple)
      April 11, 2018 at 11:23 pm

      Snow gently put the moss in the den and padded back out into the forest thinking that she would hunt, she padded deeper into the forest and found herself close to the pines, she felt weird, unsafe almost she narrowed her eyes and looked around her eyes darting around the undergrowth. She tasted the air and the thick scent of bager came to her she gasped and spun around to see the huge creature looming over her, ready to strike.




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      • April 13, 2018 at 9:17 pm

        Wren heard a yowl. A cat’s in trouble! She quickly stood up and followed the noise. Snow was pinned down by a badger. Wren leapt onto the back of the badger and clawed at it. “Rake it’s belly!”she screeched. Snow clawed at its belly and the badger reared back,making Wren fall. The badger gripped Snow in his jaws. Wren twisted around and bit the badger’s leg. “No you don’t!” The badger let go of Snow and turned around to bite at Wren. It bit Wren’s throat. The last thing she saw was Snow on top of the badger,biting its ear before her vision went black.




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        • Snow Dappled Spring! (Snowdapple)
          April 14, 2018 at 4:41 pm

          Snow only felt pain, her whole body felt on fire, she couldn’t move her leg but she ignored it and clawed the badger viciously,, worry for Wren and herself fueled her and she drove the badger away with one final blow. The badger lumbered away and Snow panted heavily, her body was dripping blood, her leg dragged along the ground, making every step painful, she limped over to Wren and collapsed beside her, her eyes growing wide at the gash in her throat.
          “Wren?” She whispered, trying to fight her growing unconsciousness.




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  7. May 11, 2018 at 3:01 pm

    Robin was dreaming about padding in the pines. She loved the scent of the pines, and she knew just about every step of it. Suddenly she could hear a yowl, and scented a faint scent of a badger. ‘This… this is a dream… but could it be happening in real life?’ She woke up and dashed out of her makeshift den. She darted to the pines, following her nose, following the rank scent of a badger. She saw the badger lumbering away, and Wren unconscious. Snow was lying next to Wren, and Robin could see that she was still slightly awake, but losing conscious fast. ‘What do I do….’ she thought, panicking. Then her mind cleared, and she remembered what a loner had taught her about herbs. ‘I need cobwebs for sure, and marigold leaves. Comfrey, and would burdock root help?’ She dashed to find all of the herbs and came back. Snow was unconscious by then, and Wren’s breath was getting shallow. ‘I hope this works,’ she thought. She put the herbs on them and slipped Wren on her back. “I’ll be back for you, Snow… stay alive,” she whispered, knowing that Snow wouldn’t hear her. She brought Wren back to camp, where Patch was sleeping. Robin prodded him with her paw, and Patch growled, “What is it?!”
    “I need you to wake up to keep an eye on Wren. She got attacked by a badger,” explained Robin. Patch nodded and shifted into a sitting position. As Robin ran to get Snow, she saw that Patch had a suspicious look on his face. She ran back to the pines, where Snow was beginning to get shallow. “Stay strong, Snow…” she mewed and got Snow on her back. SHe ran back to camp, careful not to drop SNow. When she got back, she put Snow into her nest, along with Wren. “Now all we can do is wait,” she mewed, stepping back. “They are in the paws of… the stars.”




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  8. May 18, 2018 at 3:52 pm

    Robin curled up, exhausted after carrying two heavy cats and slept. She awoke in a dream, and she saw a light brown she-cat, her pelt sparkling with stars. “W-wren?! You- you’re dead?!” yowled Robin in surprise. She drooped her tail. “I tried all I could… I’m sorry.” she mewed. “I should’ve done more…”




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  9. Feather the Cat
    May 18, 2018 at 9:33 pm

    Wren opened her eyes. She was in a forest with a sparkling river running beside her. There were familiar cats around her. “Breezeroze? Mint . . . Moon,Sorrel . . .! What are you doing here?” Breezeroze dipped her head. “We’re here to give you your nine lives.”

    After the ceremony,Breezerose announced”You shall now be known as Wrenstar!”




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