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Frondclan, Creviceclan and the Sun Tribe are the spiritual descendants of the original clans. Set in the desert plains of India
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Tigerstar but give him a beard and an eyepatch lol
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Sassy Ashfur for a YouTube MAProject
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emotionally constipated kid realises the power of nepotism, more at 4
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Name : Jackalkit / Jackalpaw / Jackalwhisker / Jackalstar (future)
Pronouns : he/him
Allegiance(s) : Deputy of Frondclan
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Build : His dense coat hides the fact that he has a bonier and less broad frame than his peers. While this allows him more agility and movement in combat, he's easily taken down by a powerful enough blow.
Defining feature : Long, sensitive whiskers and the dark markings along his legs.
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Kin : Cottonsky || mate
Flaresong, Foggydusk || offspring
Blooming Dawn || niece (unaware)
Relations :
Close friends - Goldenstar
Step-parent to - Lion's Gaze, Juniperplume, Mahoganykit
Reputation : TBA
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Description
TBA
#jackalwhisker#frondclan#wc#wc oc#warrior cats#warriors#warrior cats original character#warrior cats oc#warriors oc#mine#wc reference sheet#dmks#dying moon killer sun
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its my blog and i can post whatever i want
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ferncloud: so whose your favorite cat, whitekit???
whitekit: my mom!!!! she’s so pretty and smart and nice and so so cool, she’s my best friend in the whole world and i just love her so much
brightheart:
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introducing my favourite gremlin child
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Name : Yarrowpaw / Yarrowspots
Pronouns : they/ze
Allegiance(s) : Medic of Frondclan, former loner
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Build : Lithe but scrawny, with long legs that help them scale any tree (or particularly big warriors)
Defining feature : Yarrowspots has a single canine that juts out even when their mouth is closed. Ze is also never seen without zer rough green snake, Fella, who is often wrapped around zer neck like a vine.
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Kin : Unknown, adopted as a loner adolescent into Frondclan
Relations :
Close friends - Goldenstar, Badgercreek
Apprenticed - Vineleap
Son figure - Lion's Gaze
Reputation : TBA
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Description
TBA
#yarrowspots#frondclan#wc#wc oc#warrior cats#warriors#warrior cats original character#warrior cats oc#warriors oc#mine#wc reference sheet#dmks#dying moon killer sun
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MA THERE'S A WEIRD FUKIN CAT OUTSIDE
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Name : Bloomkit / Bloompaw / Bloomscorch / Blooming Dawncaster
Pronouns : she/her
Allegiance(s) : Leader of the Tribe of the Setting Sun (thus her suffix)
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Build : Absolute beefcake stuffed under a thick pelt, with stocky legs that can pack a punch.
Defining feature : Bloom is what the tribe calls a 'Ghosteye'- an innate power that allows her to see her ancestors as if they walked amongst them. She is the only living cat to have this ability in decades, aside from Rosy Fire.
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Kin : Parents - Redfur and Petaldrop
Uncle - Jackalwhisker (they are both unaware of this)
Relations :
Adopted daughter/Apprenticed - Rosy Fire
Close friends - Bluebird, Comet's Trail
Enemies - Basically everyone in Frondclan, Copperstar
Reputation : Although she was the most recent leader to come into power in her time, she had made a remarkable impression both outside and inside her territory. Unfortunately, this impression is less out of reverence, and more out of a 'this molly fucking scares me shitless' attitude.
Outside of her own bubble of followers, Bloom is considered to be savage and ruthless in her affairs. Although her main and only motive is out of a sense of justice, the way she goes about it often has her tribe split.
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TL;DR : little kitty cat gets a little fascism. as a treat.
Before Blooming Dawncaster came into power, the Sun Tribe was once called Tansyclan.
But let's start from the beginning, first.
Tansyclan found her as a stray kitten in their tunnels, battered and scarred and clinging on to dear life. She had narrowly escaped a jackal attack, but her rogue parents weren't so lucky. Orphaned, alone and barely old enough to open her eyes, Tansyclan took her in as one of their own.
Although Bloomkit recovered in due time, her pelt was littered with scars and her tail was permanently kinked from the attack. Her apprenticeship was a rough journey, with many visits to the medicine den as she would overexert herself, reopening old wounds. Moonsoul, the medic, eventually requested she stayed permanently in the den. Bloompaw had no qualms with the change- her rogue background and aggressive demeanour had already isolated her from her peers by then. Bloompaw's and Moonsoul's relationship evolved from there into a kind of sibling dynamic.
Bloompaw eventually opened up to Moonsoul, saying that she could see 'invisible' clanmates that no one else seemed to acknowledge or even see. Moonsoul took Bloompaw to the elders' den, where she proved her ability by repeating the stories of a passed ancestor. She was told she was gifted with the power of a 'Ghosteye'- a long-spread myth in Tansyclan, former spiritual guides and holders of sacred knowledge. It had been years since a Ghosteye had lived among them.
Word spread like wildfire across camp, and Bloompaw became a kind of minor legend. Even with the voices of a few skeptics, the newfound attention both dumbfounded and fascinated her. She was ordered by Splinterstar to visit the Latefield, to further hear from Starclan about her gift.
And yet, alongside Moonsoul in that night-kissed flower bed, she neither dreamt nor heard a thing of them.
She came home by early sunrise feeling lost, and the initial hype of her power had long died down (her powers didn't seem to extend to recently deceased clanmates). She wondered if Starclan was showing some kind of disapproval, worrying that she was closer to a fraud than any sort of prodigy.
Yet someone new enters her den, with haunted eyes and a silvery coat. Something in her gut lurched, knew that something about this ghost was far more ancient than anyone she's ever set eyes on. He introduces himself simply- Bluebird.
Bluebird ends up being an anchor in her life from that point on, accompanying her and comforting her through hardship. She looked up to him greatly, and with him and Moonsoul she began to feel more at home in Tansyclan. As time slipped by he would tell her of Tansyclan's legacy, when they had once been a proud Tribe with cultures and traditions far different from modern day. Bloomscorch would regale these tales to anyone who would listen, managing to revive once-forgotten rituals, faceless heroes, and arcane secrets.
She was still a split controversy in Tansyclan, with the only handful of cats tolerating her for her power. Splinterstar saw beyond that, however- he could see a bright young cat with a sharp mind and tactical prowess. He encouraged her ability in order to bring back parts of Tansyclan's old culture. This also spurred more antagonism against her- their glorious leader, showing blatant favouritism against a hot-headed novice warrior? Nevertheless, Bloomscorch has always had a knack for getting the favour of just the right people- even when she lacked basic diplomatic and social skills. It was in her sheer fire and drive that her strange charisma seemed to stem from.
There was something missing, however. Why exactly did the Tribe remake itself into current-day Tansyclan? It seemed to be an obvious question, yet no ghost was old enough to remember what conspired, let alone the reason behind it. Even Bluebird's memory seemed clouded.
Bloomscorch spent years piecing things together, and when she finally realised the truth...
It turns out that Frondclan settlers forced their culture onto the old Sun Tribe, using manipulative and even violent measures to remodel the tribe into their vision. Years of her tribe's stories, names, families- ruined. And all for what?
She cursed Frondclan for their ancestors' savage ways. Cursed Starclan for letting it all happen. Cursed herself for taking so long to unbury this reality. Bloomscorch finally decided that retribution was long-due.
And nobody else was going to do it, she would.
Her twisted sense of justice, her growing appetite for power and her handful of followers brewed a deadly concoction for the future of her clan. Her climb to leadership was... not done through the most ethical means (Nobody could prove that Splinterstar's untimely death was related at all to his recent skirmish with Bloomscorch, or that his deputy gave up his title because he knew that she was the only cat fit for the job...). But she would swear it was all done in good faith. The end justified the means after all, right?
And the way she sees it, the best end would be Frondclan's forest burnt to the ground.
And that? That sets the stage for Blooming Dawncaster's legacy- and the gory rebirth of the Sun Tribe.
#bloomingdawn#the sun tribe#wc#wc oc#warrior cats#warriors#warrior cats original character#warrior cats oc#warriors oc#mine#wc reference sheet#dmks#dying moon killer sun
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posting on twitter feels like throwing something you worked on for hours, days, weeks into a river, hoping it'll get swept out to sea for many people to experience, only for it to immediately crash into some rocks and explode. its gone now. if no one sees it in the 0.00003 seconds it exists on their timelines, no one ever will
posting on tumblr is like carefully placing your work in the middle of a dark abandoned factory, and slowly a bunch of weird little goblins manifest from the shadows and touch your work all over with their little raccoon hands and share it with each other. sometimes they find your thing again many years later and excitedly share it again
the weird goblins are much more enjoyable
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old man mcgee. twig lookin mountain cryptid. local husband enjoyer
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Name : Copperkit / Copperpaw / Coppershine / Copperstar
Pronouns : he/him
Allegiance(s) : Creviceclan leader
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Build : Gangly and thin frame. He lacks the fluffy undercoat most Creviceclan warriors have, which makes him especially sensitive to extreme temperatures and almost all injuries scar him permanently.
Defining feature : The oldest cat in the clans and the second oldest in the entire cast.
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Kin : Father - Scruff (formerly Scorchwood)
Relations :
Mate+Best friend - Sagepelt
Close friends - Goldenstar, Pineshadow
Apprenticed - Icewatcher, Quaildawn
Enemies - Cloverthorn (one-sided), Mumblebee, Comet's Trail
Reputation : Very well-liked among clanmates because of his down-to-earth nature and long experience as leader. However, his lax way of speaking during discussion, strange clan policies, as well as his inclination to entertain the wildest of conspiracies can make him a target of mockery or backlash.
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TL;DR : old man continues to be old, calls meetings either to ramble about his husband or the trees, appoints the cat that keeps trying to kill him as deputy
Being the oldest cat in the clans, Copperstar has seen his fair share of wars, deaths, calamities and diseases. No cat would blame him if the years of hardship turned him cold and distant, but he turned out to be quite the opposite- warm and humorous, always treating others with respect and as his equal. There's no use living in the past when the present is as alive as ever.
While his old joints can't fight like they used to, Copperstar makes up for in a clever combat style and a silver tongue to talk his way out of most fights.
The years have gotten onto him in another way as well, as many elders who have known him long enough would say the old hag's been keeping a bee or two in his brain. He doesn't mind breaking a tradition or two, doesn't care to seem high and mighty, and would proudly have a getaway in the woods with his mate Sagepelt if clan duties have been running slow. If a cat got up and claimed that the gateway to Starclan is in a badger's dirtplace guarded by a talking yew berry bush, he would be the first to humour a patrol to expedite the sight. He almost revels in the way cats would look at him if he called a clan meeting to figure out which is the best-smelling rock on camp.
His bodacious ruling style has earned him unlikely allies and enemies alike, one of them being Cloverthorn. The two had been rivals ever since Cloverthorn had become a seasoned apprentice, and her ravenous hunger for power turned into bitter jealousy when Coppershine was appointed deputy over her. As Coppershine matured with age, he stopped seeing Cloverthorn as a rival and more as a petty squabbler, turning the animosity one-sided.
One of the more recent challenges Creviceclan was facing was a mystery murderer, killing off clanmates from the inside, with no known identity or motive. One of the victims was Minnowrunner- the deputy of Creviceclan. As such, Copperstar had to appoint his next deputy by moon-high.
His pick? Cloverthorn.
It had probably been his most outlandish decision yet- Cloverthorn didn't have the best reputation in Creviceclan, and many had suspected her of being the mystery killer. Copperstar countered these claims by saying- if her goal was to gain power, what use was it for her to weaken the clan? And she knew that never in a hundred moons would I appoint her, so there would be no point in opening the spot for deputy. If anything, I could trust her to lead more than any other living clanmate.
His second idea, that had went unmentioned, was that he believed Cloverthorn and the real killer would pair up in order to strike him down. By appointing Cloverthorn, he could keep closer control over her actions, while also setting her up like bait.
His plan did work somewhat- but before he could find concrete evidence, Cloverthorn had suddenly fled from the clans. Not only that, but a dark sickness was beginning to take its hold over his camp. It felt as if his home was being attacked from all angles, and he was struggling to keep a grip on the entire place.
Oh, Starclan.
#copperstar#creviceclan#wc#wc oc#warrior cats#warriors#warrior cats original character#warrior cats oc#warriors oc#mine#wc reference sheet#dmks#dying moon killer sun
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My half of an art trade with @crooked-crows !! I love Tide Vm and she was so fun to draw !!
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He will fight any cat who says that he isn’t the best warrior in the Clan
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when alphonse elric turns into a metal blob with this face °﹏° like if u agree
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here you have frondclan's most noble leader, the pinnacle of strength and valia- what are you doing with that moss. no put it back. put i nO GET THAT THING AWAY FROM YOUR MOUTH
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Name : Goldenkit / Goldenpaw / Goldenbelly / Goldenstar
Pronouns : she/her
Allegiance(s) : Frondclan leader
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Build : Short-furred and muscular, with a lithe and agile build.
Defining feature : The plume of sandy fur across her underbelly, giving her namesake.
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Kin : Unknown
Relations :
Best friend - Jackalwhisker
Close friends - Yarrowspots, Copperstar
Reputation : Neutral, as (ironically) she doesn't meddle in clan drama. Least controversial of the 3 leaders.
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Description
TL;DR : Local food whore overthrows 2 tyrannical dictators, gets vibe checked by god to die 3 times every time and then goes for a swim
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Goldenstar is a native to Frondclan, with a sharp pair of eyes and a voracious appetite. She's the most introverted of her high-rank counterparts, preferring to stay in her den unless coaxed out by duty or a growling stomach. It's not to say she's a bad leader- she keeps things up and running, of course, but not a lot of clanmates know her outside the listless orders.
Her time as deputy was a controversial period, both because of the inner turmoil within Frondclan and because of her young age, far from a seasoned warrior.
Her predecessor, Owlstar, had a nearly tyrannical hold over the clan for moons at that point. He had appointed Goldenbelly as deputy as she was his apprentice, and needed assurance of loyalty after the assassination of his previous deputy. However, this proved to be his downfall as Goldenbelly learnt uproot his system from the inside-out.
After Owlstar's exile (now named Owl), Goldenstar's climb to leadership was still far from smooth. Starclan didn't recognise her as a complete leader- but still gave her 9 lives under a catch. This catch?
She would always lose her lives 3 times in a row, no matter what.
Her first death streak happened during an expedition into the tunnels, in order to salvage an ancient herb.
The second death streak was (hint hint) caused by another leader, Blooming Dawn, attempting to lay claim over Frondclan. She killed Goldenstar in battle and threw her body into the river, causing Goldenstar to drown twice.
Her final death streak is yet to come, but in the meantime...
This vole isn't gonna finish itself.
#goldenstar#frondclan#wc#wc oc#warrior cats#warriors#warrior cats original character#warrior cats oc#warriors oc#mine#wc reference sheet#dmks#dying moon killer sun
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