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Official art from Warriors: Cats of the Clans (Illustrator: Wayne McLoughlin)
Official art from Warriors: Cats of the Clans (Illustrator: Wayne McLoughlin)
Thank you so much to everyone who participated in this year’s gift exchange! As always, your creations were absolutely wonderful and you never fail to blow me away with your talent and creativity! To find your name in...
Okay, so this post is a little later than what I would’ve wanted, but I’ve had a busy week 😛 I’m also a little tired, so, only one cat pic this time 😛 You’re getting plenty from Cadvent, anyway...
The seventh edition of the Blog Monthly is here – written by Lil, fresh off the printing press Hello, everyone!! The Blog Monthly is back and better than ever! I hope you all love this edition, in my opinion it is one...
Spiritflight and Coralpaw discuss ships from the series.
Fallowpaw defends Appledusk.
Claimed!
Claimed It’s been a year!
Claimed! 😀
Uh sorry but I already claimed this page 🙁
Nevermind you can have it
Oh sorry. Thank you!☺️
Welcome to my roleplay! You are a cat of BlogClan, patrolling your territory, when you fall down a secret tunnel! You can’t climb back out, but you notice a staircase off to the side leading upwards, and you decide to climb it. But when you get to the top you don’t recognize anything. You find your favorite oc who somehow lives there, and ask them where you are. It turns out you’re in a completely different world called Serika, and the only creatures that live there are clan cats, and their prey. Plus anything the prey might eat. The clans there are IceClan, PetalClan, JayClan, and CoconutClan. You join IceClan. Sadly, Serika is in desperate need of chaos. Maybe you can help! 😉
(Pronunciation for Serika: ser-EE-kuh)
Hi! What should I do?
Anything! I just want you to have fun. 🙂
😀 Okay!
Reedpaw pads through IceClan. No matter how much she misses BlogClan, she knows her loyalty lies to IceClan and Serika now. She sighs “I miss BlogClan.” Then she shook her head. She mustn’t get distracted. Tonight was the gathering and she was chosen to be part of it. She smiled. This was the first gathering she was going to be in as part of IceClan. And she would be ready.
(Hi Willa! Am I allowed to make up characters? Like leaders of the clans, and a mentor for me and friends in the clan and that kinda stuff.)
(Yes, Reedpaw! Though please only use one oc that’s your oc in the roleplay. Does that even make any sense?)
Willowpaw bounds up next to her. “Our very first gathering with IceClan! Aren’t you excited?”
Reedpaw nervously smiles “I am, but I’m kinda nervous too. In BlogClan we didn’t really have any gatherings since it was just one big family, so this will technically be my first gathering!”
“That just makes it more exciting!” Willowpaw was bouncing up and down in between steps at this point. “I just can’t wait to meet all the other Clans.”
Jaystar stops just then and everyone steps into a single file line, other than the to new apprentices, who quickly realize what they have to do and join it.
Ripplefall, Willowpaw’s mentor, steps just in front of his apprentice, and explains what’s happening just as the cats begin to grab large leaves from the short plants next to them, and disappearing, one by one.
The spray from the waterfall misted Willowpaw’s pelt, making her shiver in the chilly air. Even though it was greenleaf, it was always cold on the mountain that the IceClan cats called home.
The cold chills of IceClan still bothered Freepaw. He’d never forget the warmer, welcoming, kind aura of BlogCla n. He took his place in the lin e. He wasn’t at all excited for his first gathering.
Willowpaw glanced behind her, at Freepaw. She comes over to him, looking concerned.
“Are you ok?” she asked when she saw his expression.
Freepaw stumbles on the cracked ice as he turns around, startled, toward Reedpaw and Willowpaw. “Does it look like I’m okay?” he huffed.
Willowpaw steps back, shocked. “I– I just– …I guess I’ll leave you alone, now.” She ducks her head in farewell and then hurries back to her spot.
“Sorry” Reedpaw said apologetically
“I’ll leave you alone now”
But even as she walked away she felt a twinge of worry
Freepaw just went to the back of the line to avoid them.
Reedpaw walked over to Freepaw. “Are you okay?” she asked.
As they finally reach the gathering area Reedpaw whispers in Willowpaw’s ear “I guess you’re right. I am very excited!”
“Reedpaw! Come on!” Reedpaw’s mentor, Crystalrunner snaps, before flashing a small “Its ok” smile.
-past-
Rainstripe doesn’t like the cold he also doesn’t like trying to run after prey when there are SO MANY TINY HOLES IN THE GROUND, He also has to stop thinking in 3rd person ok the point is there was a gathering tonight he was not exited, he wants to get back to blogclan where there were places to run where every 3 steps there was a hole in the ground
-Present-
“I don’t see why we have to go” he says to Frostclaw*, “we are new members and we have to come”. “It makes sense” Frostclaw responds “we are new warriors so Jaystar wants to introduce us to the other clans” “I hate it when you are smarter than me” he says. She laughs “which is….” she prompts “annoying” I say Frostclaw sighs “no the right answer is all the time” they walk on in silence then after a bit we arrive at the leafs“Ready” Frostclaw asks me “not even remotely” I say “good” she says
*Frostclaw is a made up cat
“Are you excited?” Reedpaw asked Rainstripe “For the gathering?”
Not even remotely he thinks, “yes” he says instead to Reedpaw
She stared at Rainstripe suspiciously, but said nothing.
*wasn’t
Reedpaw looked over at Willowpaw and Freepaw, walking back over to Willowpaw she asks “Is Freepaw ok?” quietly.
“I don’t think so,” she says. “He hasn’t been acting like himself lately.”
Freepaw stared sulkily as the others gossip. Ever since what happened in BlogClan, he wasn’t ever excited.
Staring at the clans, Reedpaw made her way to the place where all the apprentices of IceClan were. She saw that many apprentices were talking to apprentices of other clans, but Reedpaw didn’t feel comfortable doing that just yet. She made her way to the crowd as she admired the leaders of the other clans- Robinstar of JayClan looked powerful but kind, Daffodilstar of PetalClan looked kind of uncomfortable but also seemed kind and then Cocostar of CoconutClan just looked like he’d rather be doing something else, and Jaystar- well Jaystar was kinda glaring at all the other clan leaders. This place was nothing like BlogClan. Slowly she backed away bumping into a cat- Freepaw “Sorry” she said flustered “I didn- I mean- Well- ” she sighed and muttered “Sorry” again, before slowly backing off. She wished she was back in BlogClan.
Ahh sorry Reedpaw we’re not at the Gathering, yet! There’s just one thing I wanted to do. 🙂
Ok!
When everyone except for the new cats and their mentors had disappeared, Willowpaw grabbed one of the leaves along the side. She held the stem in her mouth, just as she’d been instructed, climbing on the rest of the leaf. She used her tail to push herself across the ice, and over the drop. Willowpaw gasped as she saw the scenery rush past her, far faster than she could run. It took her a moment to realize she wasn’t falling to her death, she was just sliding down the slippery ice quickly. A few seconds later, the ground evened out and her leaf come to a sudden stop as the ice gradually ended. She climbed off the crazy ride, her head spinning.
Willowpaw dragged the leaf off the icy track just as Ripplefall came hurtling down at the speed of the cheetahs from the elder’s old stories. He stopped just further than Willowpaw had, picking up his leaf and throwing it into the river along the side. He than stood next to her, purring with amusement when he saw how shocked she still was.
“Wasn’t that fun?” he asked Willowpaw with a teasing tone.
Willowpaw just shook her head, afraid she’d throw up if she opened her mouth.
(I’ll re-add the gathering part after this)
Reedpaw stumbled as she regained her balance, feeling an urge to puke. Personally, her idea of “fun” was NOT dropping over frozen waterfalls with huge leaves being the only thing that didn’t freeze her to death. Crystalrunner had stated that it would be “fun” and “exciting” and that she would “love it”. Crystalrunner lied. Her mentor walked over to her, and Reedpaw glared at her “Let’s just make sure I’ll NEVER have to do that again” she said. Crystalrunner looked amused as she said, “You have to, that’s how we get to gatherings”. Sighing Reedpaw muttered, “I’ll never escape out of this will I?” Though her words mostly meant the frozen waterfall, a small part of her knew, that she actually meant BlogClan.
Freepaw angrily slid down the ice, still unsure of why he had to socialize with other Clans. He was happy back in BlogClan. With IceClan, he didn’t feel the same.
Rainstripe shot down the ice unsure if he was going to crash, fall, or be smashed to bits, or end up ok, once he was at the bottom of the ice slope he looked up to see more cats coming down the ice slope, this was the first bit of fun he had since coming to iceclan. He saw the cat that was hurtling his way and he tried to get out of the way but they collided. His head spinning he relised that the cat that he collided with was Freepaw, before he could say anything Freepaw got up and walked to the other Iceclan cats cats. He followed Freepaw. He glanced around, it must be time for the gathering now he thought, there were no more cats coming down the ice slope.
“Why why why why why did we have to do that?” Willowpaw asked Ripplefall when she was sure that she would be okay.
Ripplefall answered, “The mountain is too tall to just climb down, we’d miss the Gathering. Plus we still need time and cats to do all our patrols, so we couldn’t just leave at Sunhigh.”
“How did you even think to do this crazy thing anyway?” Willowpaw was sure she wouldn’t suggest it if she thought of it, she’d just keep quiet.
“Twolegs,” Ripplefall admitted, looking embarrassed. “They slide down the mountain on their brightly colored hard things, and we noticed that they got to the bottom much faster than they climbed up. It was the only option we could think of, and you do get used to it after about five Gatherings in a row.” He gave her a slightly wicked grin.
“Well, the IceSlip was the scariest thing I’ve ever encountered, and I don’t want to go the any more Gatherings ever again.”
Daykit awoke to a big surprise, she was sliding down a slope, rotating in fact! How perfect… Daykit had some troubles with her stomach, making them hurt at random times. And now it had just started. And she was spinning! The sickness overtook her and she smelled the horrible scent of cat bile, her gaze shook wildly, and feeling dizzy as heck, she passed out, for this felt like too much for a young kit.
Rainstripe walks up to Reedpaw and Willowpaw “I think my favorite part about this place is the IceSlope” he says “It was AWESOME”, then seeing the shaken expressions on Willowpaw’s and Reedpaw’s faces “You to look like you had some fun he teased. He looked back a Daykit who was also coming to the gathering, He still wasn’t sure why a kit was coming but then he remembered what Frostclaw had said to him earlier and then understood why.
Reedpaw playfully glared at Rainstripe “No we DIDN’T have fun. At all” just thinking about the IceSlope made her go a little green, and think about puking all over. “The IceSlope made me feel like I died, woke up and died again” (And that’s why I hate rollercoasters IRL.) she said. “I would be way happier setting out earlier and trekking my way down the mountain. It probably wouldn’t make me wanna puke.”
“But it would make you go to bed without fresh-kill for about three days,” interrupted Crystalrunner, who’d been listening to their conversation.
“That’s still better than this!” decided Willowpaw, crossly.
“Exactly.” I probably won’t eat after this anyways. I would actually puke” Reedpaw grumbled.
“Next time I should try jumping on your leaf, then back to mine”
“NO!” Reedpaw exclaimed. “You wouldn’t want to either” she snapped, annoyed. “Cus I might puke on you in the process!”
Um are we still doing this role play
Yes I am very sorry I was inactive for a week bc I was at my grandparents house. But I’m here now! 😀
The IceClan cats walked down the final stretch of mountain, and followed the river to the cluster of trees that the Gatherings were held in.
At the sight of more cats, the remaining bit of sick-feeling from the IceSlip disappeared from Willowpaw’s stomach.
“Look at all those cats!” she exclaimed. “It’s almost twice as many as all the cats in IceClan!”
“Hmm.” Said Freepaw. “I guess it is. But I mean… I thought we were the biggest Clan? Wait… are we? How do we know which Clan is which?” He trailed off as his Clanmates ignored him, zooming toward the other Clans. He knew they wouldn’t pay attention to him. No one did.
There! I readded it now.
Staring at the clans, Reedpaw made her way to the place where all the apprentices of IceClan were. She saw that many apprentices were talking to apprentices of other clans, but Reedpaw didn’t feel comfortable doing that just yet. She made her way to the crowd as she admired the leaders of the other clans- Robinstar of JayClan looked powerful but kind, Daffodilstar of PetalClan looked kind of uncomfortable but also seemed kind, and then Cocostar of CoconutClan just looked like he’d rather be doing something else, and Jaystar- well Jaystar was kinda glaring at all the other clan leaders. This place was nothing like BlogClan. Slowly she backed away bumping into a cat- Freepaw “Sorry” she said flustered “I didn’- I mean- Well- ” she sighed and muttered “Sorry” again, before slowly backing off. She wished she was back in BlogClan.
I’m just gonna change “Cocostar” to “Cocoastar.” 🙂
Ok!
Freepaw, looking around at all the cats, decided to go to meet the other Clans. He realized Reedpaw wasn’t coming. “Reedpaw? Aren’t you going to come meet with the rest of the apprentices? There’ll be lots of fun…” Freepaw always tried to seem tough and rude, but internally, he just wanted a friend.
Reedpaw hesitated. She didn’t really like talking to random cats. And she wasn’t comfortable doing it yet. But…”Sure” she replied. Maybe Freepaw was right. Maybe it would be fun.
Freepaw and Reedpaw walked forwards, but suddenly, a large JayClan tom came rumbling up to them and growled. Startled and scared, both apprentices scrambled back toward Willowpaw, who was staring angrily at Frostheart.
Reedpaw was terrified- what if everyone in the other clans was as mean and scary and awful and just generally rude as the JayClan tom? She sighed with relief when she saw Willowpaw, but then paused when she saw how angrily she was staring at Frostheart- whom from what she knew so far was an absolute foxheart. “What happened?” she asked concerned, momentarily forgetting about her own fears.
“Frostheart just being super rude to Daykit again,” she sighed. “Don’t you just hate how mean she is to everyone all the time?”
Reedpaw nodded “She’s so mean! It’s one thing to be rude to warriors and apprentices- but kits? Thats just plain mean! And plus she should be kinder to the kits- not meaner! They went through a lot!”
She whirled around to face them, shock in her gaze. “Guys, we’re not supposed to fight at Gatherings! There’s a truce, remember?”
“We weren’t!” Reedpaw protested “There was a huge mean JayClan tom and we accidentally…” she trailed off sighing “Never mind”
“The scents, mouse-brain,” teased Ashpaw from behind him.
Willowpaw began glancing around, like she was looking for something. Suddenly she hared off toward a brown tabby she-cat with white markings. “Twigsnow!” she called, eagerly.
“Willowpaw,” said the tabby she-cat, looking startled. “It’s nice to see you. How’ve you been doing in IceClan?”
“Mostly pretty good,” replied Willowpaw, “but the way we get to Gatherings is torture!“
get up kit Daykit’s eyes flashed open. Ugh, Frostheart
Daykit had hated Frostheart for multiple reasons. “I don’t feel so good, did you not even notice that I thr-“ “Shut up!” Frostheart interrupted, “This clan matters more than your well being or your life! Now get walking” The words hurts Daykit’s heart, she got to her paws and started walking, trying not to throw up on Frostheart, because who knows what could happen.
“Wait. Where’s Daykit?” asked Lilyspark. A second later Daykit was scampering into the clearing with Frostheart growling behind her.
Willowpaw glared at the white she-cat. Frostheart really should be more welcoming to her new Clanmates, especially the kits! she thought, angrily. Frostheart had been a fox-heart to them from the moment they’d arrived. Almost no one liked her.
Daykit staggered after everyone else. “Yeah yeah, I’m fine” Daykit wondered if anyone would believe that stupid lie. “Now I’m going to go, you catch up or I won’t bring you to the medicine cat” Frostheart hissed. “I know you wouldn’t even if I did…” Frostheart spat at her and disappeared. Daykit sighed with relief. I can finally do this Daykit slumped down and somewhat violently threw up. “Finally got that off my chest”, she muttered gloomily bubbling with sickness.
“Are you alright?” Leopardkit asked. She had a mouse in her jaws. “I have a mouse if you want it.” She dropped the mouse beside Daykit.
Rainstripe padded up to Leopardkit and Daykit “that Frostheart is such a jerk” he said “always pushing around anyone she can push around” Rainstripe stoped and thought about how he said that “whoops I meant pushing around anyone smaller than her”
Daykit smiled softly. “Definitely not”
“I’m going to pretend to be Frostheart. ‘Now I’m going to go, you catch up or I won’t bring you the medicine cat.'” Leopardkit said, mimicking Frostheart. “She’s a pain, but it’s easy to silently laugh at her. Or scream at her loudly.”
Daykit laughed. “It sounds horrible, just like Frostheart!”
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It’s there now.
I saw that you said click your name, willa!
(:
Willa, in the introduction it says “serika is in desperate need of chaos”, is that intenanal or a mistake
Yes that part was slightly forgotten XD
Basically, nothing happens. Everyone follows the rules and nothing is ever out of the ordinary. BORING. At first I wanted this to be simalar to the Hazelpage, but now really it’s fine just ignore that part.
All the leaders leaped onto a tiny ledge, one by one. As soon as all the cats had settled, Cocoastar of CoconutClan stood and yowled, “Let the Gathering begin! Who will start?” he added to the other leaders, quieter this time.
“I will.” Daffodilstar of PetalClan stepped forward.
Willowpaw noted that the PetalClan cats smelled a lot like flowers. Well, that would be easy to remember.
“Prey is running well in PetalClan,” began Daffodilstar, cutting off her thoughts, “and the Clan is thriving. Three kits were born to Ambersky and Leafrain, named Blossomkit, Cherrykit, and Barkkit.” Daffodilstar bowed her head to Robinstar, stepping back to signal she was done.
(You guys can decide what the other leaders say.)
Hi… Can i join the roleplay?
Definitely! 😀 Anyone can! <3
“Prey is running well in JayClan, as well.” Robinstar announced. “Birdwatcher and Larkthorn have had two kits, Flutterkit and Hummingkit” He looked to his paws but then quickly looked back up. “Sadly, one of our elders, Cloudysky, has died.” he sighed. “And fox scent has also been spotted on our territory.” Robinstar nodded to Jaystar and backed up.
She took a deep breath. “IceClan… has not been doing well.” Jaystar mewed. “We lost three warriors, including our deputy, and there hasn’t been much prey.” Jaystar started, “Our new deputy is Lightningfrost, and these new cats have to come and help us.” Jaystar nodded to Cocoastar and turned back, looking at her paws. Daykit frowned sadly, it looked like Jaystar was so ashamed of needing help. She wanted to talk to Jaystar, but she felt glued to the grpund. She slumped down sadly and continued to listen.
Robinstar came forward and cleared her throat “Prey is running well in JayClan. We scented fox along our borders but the smell was stale.” she said, then she quickly stepped back, finishing. Reedpaw frowned. That was odd. She shrugged it off for now (Can cats shrug?) deciding to inquire into it later.
(was that intentional? if not we must have the same brain becuz i thought of there being fox scent too!)
(No, it wasn’t intentional!)
Rainstripe looked at the leaders confused the moon was high in the sky, they should have started 5 minutes ago He turned to Reedpaw “isn’t the gathering suppose to start abou-“ he cut himself of as Daffodilstar padded forward calling the gathering to a start
She nodded, her gaze focused on the leaders.
(Akkk sorry I thought this was going to be higher)
Daffodilstar stepped forward “we are not doing well in Petalclan” She (He?) turned to Jaystar “Jaystar your clan has enough ice in your territory and it can easily be turned into water, we need water can we please have permission to take some for the next moon, the grass is parched, the stream at the end of our territory are dry, and we have no rain” Jaystar looked thoughtfully looked at the petalclan leader “Ok” he finally said “you may take ice” Daffodilstar looked releaved. “But you can not take any prey, and you can only stay 2 fox-lengths into our territory beginning at our border, also “he continued” you can only cross the border if there are at least 3 cats there” Daffodilstar nodded “ok” he said Jaystar nodded back “come to our border tomorrow at sunhigh and we will discuss times you can come into our territory and how we will transport it to your camp with your drought, OH” he said “we could build tunnels from the border to your camp” Robinstar padded forward and called the gathering to and end” The gathering cats split up into their clans and started to walk back to their camp. Rainstripe walked up to reedpaw and Willowpaw “ohhh….” he trailed of “ummm, how are we going to get up the ice slope?”
Reedpaw paused thinking for a minute before replying “I have no idea. Whatever it is better be better than going down though.” she said.
“No way” Rainstripe said “ I Don’t think we would climb up.. “ he trailed off “hmmm, maybe we ride something up”
“I bet… maybe we could just walk all the way up? Or be carried on the warriors’ backs?” Freepaw burst in.
Reedpaw grinned “I wish! Being carried on the warriors’ backs would be awesome!” then she thought for a minute and added, “As long as the ride isn’t bumpy.”
“You wouldn’t think so if you were the warrior” he said is he studied the ice slope “If you want to ride something up, ride the owls”
Reedpaw grinned sheepishly “Sorry, you’re right.”
“Maybe,” she said, “Or maybe there’s like a passage that only leads up for some weird reason?”
Here are the Leaders’ prefixes:
Daffodilstar of PetalClan- She/her
Robinstar of JayClan- He/him
Jaystar of IceClan- He/him
Cocoastar of CoconutClan- She/her
This will probably be useful! ‘:)
Pronouns ugh why do I always get those two confuzzled heh heh
Willowpaw shrugged helplessly. “I don’t know any more than you do about this stuff! Maybe we have some weird gravity-defying thing that takes us up?”
Ripplefall laughed. “I wish. No, we have to walk up. Prepare for a long night, everyone.”
Everyone who was new and listening to Rainstripe sighed.
“Great” Reedpaw grumbled.
“Just another reason why IceClan is so stupid.” Said Freepaw angrily, his just rising spirits already turned down.
Ripplefall gave him a wounded look. “It’s not stupid. It’s fun and unique and we have lots of cool things. And the food is delicious and the nests especially comfortable.” He looked away, and Willowpaw saw that his eyes were shinier than normal.
She marched toward Freepaw. “Do you see how upset you made him?” she asked, angrily. “You need to either stop being rude, or go join some other Clan that you can handle not complaining about.”
(Freepaw, this is just for the roleplay I don’t actually mean it)
Freepaw glared at Willowpaw. “Well, maybe he deserved it, the old mouse-brain. And it’s not like any other Clan would accept me.” For a moment he looked deeply troubled, then looked away. (I know Willa! So is my hate of iceclan – I don’t actually hate the roleplay, it’s amazing :D)
Reedpaw went to Freepaw “There are some good parts about IceClan. Like the food! And everyone’s mostly nice! Well- everyone except Frostheart. And it’s pretty cool! Everything is so pretty! Sure there are some bad parts, like the Ice slide but other than that IceClan is great! My point is, if you look past the stuff that’s bad about IceClan and look at the good stuff, maybe you’ll find that it’s a great clan! Almost as great as BlogClan.”
“Hmm. Well, the food isn’t even that good. Frozen fish? Ew. And Frostheart only? I think you mean half the people here. And, how can I look past the bad side when there isn’t a good side at all?”
Reedpaw “Well… frozen fish isn’t that bad and at least there are people who are nice- we could have gotten stuck in a clan where everyone was mean to us!”
Rainstripe sighed again he looked up and saw a owl perched on a branch above him, he crawled up the tree and checked the air, he slowly crawled along the branch and pounced on the owl it let out an alarmed cry and opened its wings to fly, but Rainstripe bit into its neck and it went limp. Yes rainstripe thought, then the branch cracked sending him smashing into the ice. A bolt of pain shot through his leg and he saw owl feathers, than next thing he knew he was passed out with a moment to think StarClan don’t let me die then he fell into blackness as he passed out
A loud crash made everyone jump. “Wha’?” said Willowpaw, looking in the direction of the noise. She saw a crumped heap of owl feathers and dark grey fur. “R-R-Rainstripe?” she said, sounding scared, coming over to him. a dead owl lay with crumpled feathers and Rainstripe’s limp body draped over it.
Willowpaw saw that one of Rainstripe’s legs, was sticking out at an unnatural angle. She also saw a cracked, thin branch laying next to him and realized he must of fallen. “Stupid furball. That branch wasn’t strong enough to hold him!” She looked up at all the cats surrounding them. “Surely he’s not–” Willowpaw couldn’t seem to bring herself to say it.
Lilyspark, the medicine cat of IceClan, pushed her way forward. “No,” she said and Willowpaw finally saw the slight rising and falling of his flank as he breathed.
(Can I play Leopardkit now?)
Sure