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 🎩Fancy fork 🍴 (#427147) Cursed View Forum Posts  Posted on 2024-02-28 16:06:56 |
"Thistleclan" is a faraway group of strong and widely built felines who made camp in a clearing near a large crater-sized duck pond, occasionally venturing out to hunt a duck or crow, both considered delicacies in their eyes. Thistleclan's knowledge of starclan is limited yet some warriors have some stories of their time as clan cats, explaining to the clan's youth. Rules - I know, boring, but people 1. Don't god mod. (E.g: controlling another person's character without permission) 2. Hate the character not the player 3. If you are a kit please don't sneak out and fight 27 badgers :( 4. Ask for important roles such as deputy, med, etc 5. Swearing should be limited to warrior cats curses, for the accuracy I suppose 6. Lgbtq+ friendly! 7. No NSFW, scary lads. 8. Don't have your character have a crush on another oc without the other person's permission 9. Be nice, please 10. Would prefer over one sentence of replies! Or atleast having something to work with Backstory: - plot - - Thistleclan cat appearance - - Images - - Timeline - Prey animals Character SheetsView and Post Character Sheets 1 player likes this post! Like? Edited on 02/03/24 @ 12:46:11 by 🎩Fancy fork [Cutlery] 🍴 (#427147) |
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#1 KORAT BASE LOVER | Carolina (#437597) Scourge of Lions View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-03-03 09:06:34 |
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Micecream (#456618)
View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-03-03 13:39:23 |
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SilentStalk [NIKE] (#245505)
Buzzkill View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-03-03 13:52:30 |
repost bc why not )) Minnowpaw When Wrenwhisker asked her something, her gaze snapped up towards the she-cat. She opened her mouth in response but no words came out. She licked her lips anxiously. Wrenwhisker seemed to understand, and walked out of camp by herself. Minnowpaw sighed, stopping the pebble with a paw. With Wrenwhisker leaving the camp, so did the apprentice's last bit of confidence. She screwed up again. How embarrassing, she couldn't even respond to a simple question. Minnowpaw stood up slowly, her ginger fur ruffling and smoothing. The sun was just about to set, and with the sun's darkening rays, came the sleepiness. The apprentice yawned, and slowly padded towards the apprentice's den. How fun. Another night alone. Minnowpaw never had the chance to talk to other apprentices. They were either older than her, or not interested in talking to her. She stopped at the den entrance to glance at Mantispaw. He was younger than her, but smarter in a lot of ways. Alright, he wasn't much younger than her. Only three moons. Mantispaw always intrigued the clumsy apprentice. His fur was beautiful, and always well groomed. His blue eyes made her heart skip a beat most of the time. She wasn't quite sure why her pelt always felt so hot whenever he looked in her direction, not that he did too often. Minnowpaw watched the apprentice retreat back into the medicine cat den. The apprentice huffed to herself and went into her den. She wished Mantispaw could just spend one night in the apprentice den with her, it would give her a chance to talk to another cat and be... normal. Minnowpaw stayed to herself quite often. She never spoke to any other cats unless it was needed. The only thing she did was just a quick nod or shake of her head. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Micecream (#456618)
View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-03-03 14:05:39 |
moonpaw Moonpaw padded towards the medicine cat den with a bundle of catnip in her mouth. After this, she needed to go hunting, but she wasn't very good at it. Moonpaw wanted to ask someone for help, but surely they would laugh at her, just as they did many moons ago when she was a kit. She ducked into the den and put the herbs down, looking around for the medicine cat. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Rein (#447098)
Unholy View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-03-03 14:09:38 |
Sageleaf | Thistleclan Camp —> Thistleclan Territory | Riverwhisper & Silverthorn Sageleaf followed happily after the other two she-cats. She was just glad to get out of camp, it could be so boring. The she-cat heard Riverwhisper mumbling to herself and gently touched her nose to her shoulder to get her attention. “Don’t worry about it.” Sageleaf purred, smiling, “this is a judgment free zone. Plus I can always give you some pointers if you’d like.” Sageleaf was a skilled hunter, although terrible when it came to battle. Mantispaw | Thistleclan Camp | Moonpaw Mantispaw perked up as he heard someone come into the den. The tom turned around to face the other apprentice, noticing the catnip in her mouth. “Oh. Hello Moonpaw, Silverthorn isn’t here right now.” The Bengal started, “you can leave those herbs with me though. I know how she likes them organized.” He added, patting his paw on the ground to where she could drop them. Mantispaw sighed to himself, he was exhausted. Silverthorn was going to take forever too he could just tell. He looked around the den, it was so large and cold in there. The apprentice shivered and turned to face the exit of the den, maybe a quick nap in the Apprentice’s den wouldn’t be bad. He could talk to Minnowpaw as well, he quite enjoyed her company. He turned his attention back to Moonpaw, offering the other apprentice a sheepish smile. 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 03/03/24 @ 14:14:40 by Rein (#447098) |
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Ash167 Queen of Raccoons (#137584) Vicious View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-03-03 14:13:23 |
Riverwhisper | Thristleclan territory | Sageleaf, Silverthorn The she cat nodded offering a grateful smile to the warrior.” I would happily learn pointers from someone so skilled like yourself.” She stated knowing that both she cats she was with were much better hunters than herself. Her eyes darted from Silverthorn to Sageleaf and went back and forth between the two. She flicked her tail as she trotted along the anxiety faded away a little bit after Sageleaf said that. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Micecream (#456618)
View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-03-03 14:24:40 |
Moonpaw Moonpaw smiled thanked Mantispaw and put the herbs down. " Need any help? You've been doing so much." She walked farther into the den and started arranging herbs and muttering about food. " Go on, take a nap or something, I've got this," She said confidently before tripping and spilling her load. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Ivy (#291155)
Usual View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-03-03 14:25:41 |
Despite being a few paw steps ahead, Silverthorn is able to easily hear the two talking, but she otherwise keeps quiet. It seemed like Sageleaf had the talking thing covered, so she left it at that. As they headed towards the undergrowth, Silverthorn's head turns slightly to refer to the other two. Despite the fact that they were hunting as a group, she doesn't think they need to all work together to catch smaller prey. A duck maybe, but things like mice were pretty easy. She'd heard from some of the clans prior clan cats that they'd do things like partner hunting - but it sounded like something that requires you to be able to read your partner well; something she could not do. "I'll be heading that way." She informs the two, motioning with her tail in thee direction that she'd be taking, before moving to head off in said direction. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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SilentStalk [NIKE] (#245505)
Buzzkill View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-03-03 14:49:41 |
Minnowpaw The ginger apprentice sat in her nest. She stared blankly at the den walls. The walls were not very good, and were quite flimsy. They didn't keep out the chilly night breezes either. Perhaps she could try to reinforce it tomorrow? It would help her to sleep through the night. Minnowpaw woke up a lot during the night, either being forced awake from the cold or having to fluff up her nest. The apprentice's den wasn't the neatest, and had lots of holes in the roof and walls, and there were still some dry, stale nests from the apprentices who had become warriors. She would definitely be cleaning the den out tomorrow morning. Minnowpaw groomed her fur as she prepared to sleep. She licked her paw and drew it over her ears. The abyssinian cleaned her fur for a couple moments longer, twisting to lick the fur along her back. The apprentice eventually laid down, tucking her front paws underneath her. She curled her long tail around her body in an attempt to keep herself from shivering the entire night. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Rein (#447098)
Unholy View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-03-03 14:57:24 |
Mantispaw | Thistleclan Camp | Moonpaw Manitspaw’s tired eyes widened as he watched the herbs fall, almost in slow motion. “Oh. Um. Oh it’s alright Moonpaw.” The small tom got to his paws, gingerly and quickly organizing the herbs. “I appreciate you offering to help, maybe I can show you where things go…” he trailed off, looking over at Moonpaw. Oh right, she fell. Was he going to be a bad Medicine Cat? He didn’t immediately ask if she was okay, he went straight to the herbs. “Are you okay Moonpaw? That was quite the trip there.” He padded over to her, momentarily ignoring the herbs, and went to examine if she was hurt or not. Sageleaf | Thistleclan Territory | Riverwhisper & Silverthorn Sageleaf turned to acknowledge Silverthorn, “alright, yowl if you need us.” She called, trying to stay at least somewhat quiet as to not scare away the prey. Sageleaf paused, looking to face Riverwhisper. “My advice is to center your weight while your crouched, think about a stone being in the center of your stomach pulling you down. Next, try and keep your tail still and level. When I was younger, my tail couldn’t help but try and stick straight up!” Sageleaf said, “Scared all the prey away.” She added with a quiet giggle. “Silverthorn has the right idea, we should probably split up. However, if you need anything please don’t be afraid to ask.” Sageleaf purred before padding off in the opposite direction of Silverthorn. 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 03/03/24 @ 14:57:48 by Rein (#447098) |
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🎩Fancy fork 🍴 (#427147)
Cursed View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-03-03 15:11:25 |
Hickorystar - Thistkeckan camp / Leader's den The final bits of bird song eventually died down, dimmed by the chirping of crickets who now seized their chance to belt out the slightly annoying tick every few seconds. The flutter of leaves, shifted by birds now retreating into their own nests, sent a flicker of unease to poison his mind. Ever since Pond was killed in that fox attack, Hickorystar had been more than wary. So much that he completely avoided leaving camp with company, terrified the same would happen to them. His concern was somewhat justified though. The group of foxes still roamed freely in the territory, as far as he knew. Luckily no cats had seen them - atleast, nobody had told him of anything. A nagging in the corner of his mind said they were keeping things from him, although he knew they had no reason to. Why would they? He was the leader. Despite his cowardice and inexperience most of his warriors still respected him, probably. Hopefully. The tom sighed heavily, relaxing his muscles and sitting up in the den. Moonlight poked through the little holes, and he could glimpse stars now appearing in silverpelt above them. His warriors should be back soon. It was late, and the rising worry itched in his thoughts, images of a fox standing over a dead cat forcing its way into his head. Hickorystar pushed back a soft growl and assured himself it was likely fine. As soon as they got back he'd leave, go check the borders once more. No need to worry for foxes that probably were in hiding this leaf bare, forced to forage for berries. Hardly possible it'd develop a taste for cat, right? (Wink wink) 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Ash167 Queen of Raccoons (#137584) Vicious View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-03-03 15:14:53 |
Riverwhisper | Thristleclan territory | Sageleaf, Silverthorn The she cat nodded giving her a nudge.” I won’t be afraid to ask pretty lady.” She stated giving a giggle before she trotted off away from the other two. She had appreciated the help Sageleaf had offered her. Though she get like she couldn’t compare to the other cats in the clan. She sighed softly, sometimes she felt like she just shouldn’t have become a warrior, she always had to ask someone for help or pointers on how to do something. But she pushed those thoughts aside and put her fake confidence back on. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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#1 KORAT BASE LOVER | Carolina (#437597) Scourge of Lions View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-03-03 16:22:40 |
Wrenwhisker returned to camp with a duck and mouse in her jaws. Looking around, she realized all of the camp was either in camp or hunting, just like every day, it's hard enough to catch prey right now, and she thought about how it'd be in leaf-bare. She trotted to the fresh-kill pile, to catch more prey warriors need to stay strong. Best to focus on that now before it's too late and it's already leaf-bare, with every cat shriveled up, skinny, cold, sick, and unable to hunt. Nothing interesting ever really happened, Wrenwhisker noticed this cycle, wake up, hunt, eat, sleep. She didn't want to seem greedy or rude but this warrior life wasn't really interesting, there was nothing special to it. This makes Wrenwhisker feel like she's failing clan life, nothing interesting to do, just hunt over and over again, she almost prayed to StarClan something bad could happen so she could prove herself, and give her some adrenaline. What for? Just so life wasn't so boring.. It kind of feels like she's barely a cat. 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 03/03/24 @ 16:24:01 by G3 DAEDAL | Carolina (#437597) |
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Ivy (#291155)
Usual View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-03-03 16:32:02 |
Silverthorn slips off in her pre-selected direction; jaws parting slightly to scent the area. She keeps her footsteps light, a feat that is possible despite her larger then some build. It's all about taking your time and moving slowly - something that she had plenty of experience in. Eventually, she picks up the scent of mouse, which is small but better then nothing. It's alright, she's willing to settle for anything. Drawing herself forward on careful steps, she eventually comes across the mouse that's nibbling on something. However, with a leap forward, Silverthorn slaps a hefty paw onto the creatures tail, biting down to deliver the killing blow. In most cases she would've eaten it. But, remembering it wasn't just a meal for her, she drops it by the very bush it had been by, thinking to leave it here and return to it later. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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🎩Fancy fork 🍴 (#427147)
Cursed View Forum Posts Posted on 2024-03-03 16:47:36 |
Hickorystar - Thistleclan camp - interacting with Wrenwhisker The Tom's thoughts were yanked rather abruptly back into reality, cutting short his worried thoughts. The familiar coat of Wrenwhisker was a welcome sight. She was still alive, which was a success in his books. A large shape caught his eye as he glimpsed the duck dragging over the ground, carried by the younger she with a surprising lack of any struggle. He was full aware of the amount of larger cats here and tried to remain unfazed by it, but it was like being surrounded by giants sometimes, and made being leader just that little bit harder. The tom lifted himself to his paws and padded over, curling his long tail upwards in a welcoming greeting and offering Wrenwhisker a smile, glancing briefly at the prey deposited In the food pile. That was good. Prey. Though he did wonder how the much younger cat had taken it down in such a short amount of time and come back relatively dry. Hickorystar purrs his greeting, pausing for a millisecond to put together what he would say. "Good hunt? Im surprised you managed to catch a duck, especially with how rowdy they were earlier." The tom meows, tone light despite the worry nibbling at the back of his mind. The ducks had been particularly more noisy today. And he was sure there were a few less than usual. No matter, he had to focus on other things at the moment. "Did you see anything in the territory??" He questions, trying his best not to sound too concerned. On a regular occasion the question wouldn't feel so hard to spit out, yet the clan was at its weakest now, and he shouldn't alarm cats with potential danger. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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