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I think these two deserve some art
Cats trained in the Dark Forest my beloved
@shattered-sparks
Bonus version with just Robinfeather
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Moon 0- Prologue
The slick coats their paws. The light of the city not too far in the distance. Goldleaf and the rest of her patrol slink in the shadows, far too tired to take another step, but they must move on. They haven’t looked back since the moon rose and they won’t stop until dawn.
“You’re certain this is the safest way” Goldleaf hissed to Jaggedshreik, who flicked his ear in her direction.
“We will move where the shadows are deepest, where the light of the stars do not touch.” The sky here was pale, they had left Silverpelt far behind.
Goldleaf grumbled under her breath. Jaggedshriek was a gifted prophet, yet she found his vague omens more annoying than mysterious or wise. But he was their only connection to the Place of No Stars. Without him, they would all be dead. How things are going now, we might as well be. She thought bitterly.
They continued to walk, closer to the city than most of them ever had been before. The stinging smell of oil and fumes coated Goldleaf’s nose and she had to refrain from gagging. Beside her, Robinfeather seemed to share her sentiment.
“What a wonderful place you’ve brought us to, Jaggedshriek. If Moonclan doesn’t find and kill us first, we’ll all be poisoned to death.” Robinfeather wrinkled her nose in disgust. Goldleaf couldn’t help but agree.
Jaggedhshriek snorted, “If you can’t smell them, they cannot smell you. We will go where the stars cannot follow us.”
Robinfeather lashed her tail but said nothing else.
A voice from the back of the patrol spoke up. “Goldleaf. We have to stop. Hollypaw can’t take much more.” That was Nightsting. Goldleaf could only see his copper eyes glow in the city light, his black pelt melting into the shadows. Besides him, young Hollypaw looked pathetic with his matted fur covered in blood. It was hard to say how much was his.
As much as Goldleaf wanted to keep her authority over the group, she had to concede that she wasn’t in charge at the moment. She looked to Jaggedshriek to see what the healer thought.
He nodded at her. “We can stop for now. I’ll tend to Hollypaw.”
The clearing they stopped in seemed to be a monster graveyard. Their bodies were old and decayed with their black paws in large piles. Despite the dead trees, new growth was starting to overtake them. Where did monsters go when they died? Did they have an afterlife like Starclan? Or were they forced to sink into the earth, forever decaying. For a brief moment, Goldleaf felt an odd kinship with them.
All the cats of the group split up into their own groups. Nightsting and Jaggedshriek looked over Hollypaw. Jaggedshriek left to go and find any kind of usable herb to treat him for infection, though what plants would grow in a wasteland like this, Goldleaf doesn’t know. Robinfeather and Swampcreek try to find anything to eat. Goldleaf is left in the clearing with Silverfern.
The old warrior twitched his whiskers at her. “Congratulations on making it out alive.”
“I could say the same thing to you. I saw you fighting with Foxstar. Her body was cold by the time we left.”
Silverfern licked his paw and dragged it over his scarred muzzle. “She had it coming. Ever since we were apprentices, she held her rank over me. Finally time I got one over her.”
“That wasn’t her last life, was it?”
“I wish, but no. I could hear her screams for revenge for miles.” Silverfern’s face fell sullen and his eyes were dark. “We made it out tonight, Goldleaf, but she will be back and she won’t be happy.”
Goldleaf had to look away from his intense gaze. Even as his pelt dulled and white fur sprouted around his muzzle, no cat could look at Silerfern and feel superior. Even Goldleaf had to bend to him. “We would be dead if we stayed. At least on our own, we have the freedom to choose”
Robinfeather and Swampcreek returned with only two small mice between them. Jaggedshriek could only find two sorry looking poppy flowers. Hollypaw developed a fever and was barely clinging onto consciousness. They were sitting pigeons here. Even with the smell of the monsters everywhere, Moonclan would find them by morning.
A flash of something danced in the corner of Goldleaf’s eye. A shadow flickered out of her sight, the wind blowing against her back. “Did you see that, Robin?”
Robinfeather looked up from her mouse and licked her lips, scanning the open horizon past the scarce trees. “See what?”
“There was a cat. Hiding out in the brush.”
Robinfeather lashed her tail and flexed her claws into the earth. “Moonclan? Back already, eh?”
Something twisted inside of Goldleaf’s gut. Did they manage to catch up to them already? Maybe they sent someone ahead to scout, but…
“That’s not Moonclan. It’s something else, I can feel it.”
“Want me to put them in their place? Even if they’re not clan cats, strangers poking into our business is the last thing we need right now.”
Goldleaf shook her head. This wasn’t natural, this was purposeful. “Stay here and keep watch after the others.” She got to her paws and climbed over a monster. “This is meant for me.”
“Hey.” Robinfeather brushed her muzzle against Goldleaf’s “Don’t do anything stupid, alright?”
“We’ll see.” She leapt off the monster and walked out into the cleaning, closer and closer to the starless sky.
The shadow shape was always in front of her, always just out of reach. Bright red eyes peered out from behind the brush, a silhouette up on the hill, a single pawstep in the mud. Goldleaf started to feel annoyed at this game of chase, it would be dawn soon. She almost considered turning back, until…
The City.
And there it was. The shadow cat with its night-black fur and blood red eyes. It sat there, no longer running. Waiting by the mouth of a cave underneath a thunderpath. It smelled like rotting monster bodies.
Goldleaf approached the shape, keeping her feet light in case it was some kind of trick, claws unsheathed. It didn’t run. So neither would she.
“Why drag me all the way out here?” She hissed. “Kill me and feed me to the twolegs? Somewhere the others will never find me?”
The shadow said nothing. It’s fur wisped in the wind, like smoke off of a smoldering log. It retreated further into the tunnel, beckoning Goldleaf with its tail.
Inside was damp and reeked with the smell of the thunderpath. A trail of tainted water pathetically flowed on the hard ground. And, there was something else. Something that broke through the unnatural smells of the city. Goldleaf stiffened when she realized it was-
EAT.
Goldleaf’s fur bristled. The shadow spoke, but not from a mouth. Inside of her head. Everywhere and Nowhere.
The shadow pushed a pile of deathberries to Goldleaf’s paws.
EAT. It said again.
Goldleaf’s stomach flipped. Every instinct on fire, screaming at her to not do it. The lessons Hazelbird taught her since she was a kit. Do not eat the yew. The old cleric flashed in her mind, cold and scolding, lit by the burning moon and stars.
Fuck you, Hazelbird was Goldleaf’s last thought before she bent down and ate. The juice of the yew coated her tongue. Its flesh was hard. It’s poison seized her, choking her lungs. She collapsed on the floor, the life fading from her eyes. The shadow stood over her and watched,
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With a gasping breath, Goldleaf clawed at the mud that surrounded her. Her lungs were burning. The mud threatened to pull her down again and refused to let go of her pelt. She swam to the bank. Her legs were shaky. She was heavy. Her mind a blur, unable to see through the shadows that surrounded her.
Before her, stood the shadow. No longer a shadow, however. His pelt was black and speckled. Mud coated his paws and chest and dripped down his fur like blood. His eyes were still that bright red.
“And so you came.” His voice was a low growl, like the hum of a roaring monster. His movements were slow and deliberate. A wolf circling a dying deer. “The light of the moon has left you, little star.”
Goldleaf flattened her ears to her head. “We abandoned the stars as they abandoned us. What else had we to lose?”
He did not stop his stride. “You have already lost so much, and made others lose as well. How many cats had to die on your behalf today?”
“They made their choices as much as I did.”
The tom rushed forward, a trail of rest mist following him. His muzzle was pressed up to Goldleaf’s. His breath smelled like rotting flesh and death.
“Were you expecting a boon? That I would welcome lost kits who had fallen from Silverpelt? You and your kin are foolish to want to wallow in these wastes for eternity.”
Goldleaf stands her ground against the tom, even as her legs threaten to buckle beneath her. “We will follow the dying light. We made our vows against Starclan. Here is where we will remain.”
The tom’s eyes twitch, ever so slightly. They look at each other for what feels like an eternity. The tom then backs away, red mist swirling around his paws. More and more fog comes out from the dark trees. And they take shape. Shapes of cats, young and old. They are only shadows at first. Recognition squeezes at Goldleaf’s heart as she sees cats who she had seen die not a sunrise ago. Dapplestone. Acornpelt. Mottleleaf. Cloudpaw. And…
“Tansyfang.” Goldleaf breathed. Her sister.
“Do you, Goldleaf of Moonclan, vow to honor the blood and mire?” All the cats spoke in unison, their voices a powerful echo in Goldleaf’s ears. She couldn’t make out a single voice. Not even Tansyfang’s.
“I am no longer from Moonclan.” She replied, waving her tail. “I honor the dark and the earth. And may Starclan damn me for the rest of my days.”
“Then with our lives, we give you yours.” Tansyleaf and the others approached her. They seemed to form into one, a shadow made of blood. They rushed into Goldleaf and she struggled against the force. Feeling the same sensation as when she ate the deathberries. Her lungs struggled for air and a paralyzing sensation ran down her spine.
All at once, their lives and deaths flashed before her. Crying cats, yowls, screams. Thunder from above. The wrath of the stars and the moon. There was no moon that night, a sign of eternal damnation. And there was rage. Rage against the light. Cats died everywhere, their lips curled forever into a bloody snarl. All their thoughts are red. And Goldleaf feels it as well.
She opens her eyes and they are gone. But, she can still feel them inside her. And the swamp is empty once again.
The tom still remains. The red mist swirling around his paws.
“We have given you the nine lives of a leader, but you are not a star. You, who have fallen from Silverpelt, burning and angry. The cats of the Place of No Stars name you Fallenstar.”
Fallenstar stands tall, new life swelling inside of her. She looks at her patron. “Tell me your name, so that we may honor you.”
A small smile brushed his muzzle. “I am the YewEater. And one day, so will you.”
The earth beneath Fallenstar’s paws swallowed her whole. The swamp is gone.
The dawn sky is red and bloody. Monsters growl on the thunderpath. And Fallenstar is alive. She wakes at the entrance to the thunderpath tunnel. Wrapped around her neck is a string of deathberries. She gets to her paws and walks back the way she came, but with a new name and a new home. The home of Yewclan, worshipers of the Place of No Stars.
#clangen#yewclan#warrior cat ocs#warrior cats#issue#fallenstar#jaggedshriek#robinfeather#hollypaw#nightsting#silverfern#swampcreek#the yeweater#tansyfang
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Because hyperfixation mix with recurring hyperfixation, WARRIORS CATS DIGITAL CIRCUS!
If anyone wants to know about the lore behind this and what the Abstraction would be in this AU, either send asks or ask in the comments!
Caine = Crainstar [C]
Kinger = Kestrilwhisper [Ki]
Ragatha = Robinfeather [R]
Jax = Rabbitleap [J]
Gangle = Gorsethicket [G]
Zooble= Zigstripe [Z]
Pomni = Pebblewhisp [P]
Bubble = Bubblestep [B]
Kaufmo = Koifur (accidently spelt his name wrong on paper) [Ka]
Queenie = Quailwing [Q]
Yeah I took the picture of Gangle after everyone else cuz I ALMOST FORGOT ABOUT HER but I remembered!
#tadc kinger#tadc caine#the amazing digital circus#tadc pomni#tadc jax#tadc gangle#tadc zooble#tadc ragatha#tadc queenie#tadc kaufmo#implied death#tw blood#tw blo0d#tw bl0od#tadc warriors cats#warriors#warriors cats
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I have an idea for Robinfeather possibly being murdered in the dark forest by another dark forest cats apprentice. Kinda like how Ivypool did with Antpelt? I think it would be interesting :3
ooOOOOOOHHHHH THAT COULD FUCK
You'll have to remind me who the confirmed DF cats and all the Sparkclan cats (and who they represent as DCA) bc oooooh i could cook with this
#certified wally post#does a cat version of the ''horror'' au eclipse exist? im pretty sure catch and release have cats but idk about him#cuz i could fuck around with that and those two.....#wcXsbs crossover
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Before Nightpaw finds out that the dark forest is a really bad place, I do think it'd be funny if he somehow managed to befriend Robinfeather after meeting them there
Oh absolutely. It would be such a cute friendship! He’d absolutely try to encourage them to be more confident
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Still deciding if I should make an entire blog dedicated to them, but for now i'll post them here
The founders of Yewclan
Fallenstar, Robinfeather, Jaggedshriek, Nightsting, Swampcreek, Hollypaw, Silverfern
#text#my art#clangen#yewclan#warrior cat ocs#i think I will make a blog but I wanted to share them here anyway#I don't want to burn myself out too quickly
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Record of Cats: Fall Thunderbringer Sect
This record is specifically prior to the beginning of the Fire Period. Circa March 2000.
Cat Count : 53 cats
Notes:
-- Around 2/3rds of these cats end up dead, slaughtered or murdered, by the end of the first arc. The surviving cats are not going to enjoy piecing the sect back together.
-- You'll notice some cats' ages have been changed, along with some missing characters. Don't worry, I'll have a post explaining the changes soon.
LEADER :
Sun Bluefeather - a thick-furred gray ticked new-catte with vibrant eyes.
DEPUTY :
Redowl - a scruffy solid black and red tortoiseshell new-kater with a white face.
DOCTORS :
Spottedflower – a round black and red tortoiseshell catte with a white belly, paws, and tail tip.
Training Ravenclaw
SENTRY :
Featherwhisker – a pale gray and cream tortoiseshell kattu with warm yellow eyes.
HERBALISTS :
Dappletail – a brown and ginger tortoiseshell tabby catte with green eyes.
Lynxstorm – a gray colorpoint tabby kater with blue eyes.
Training Sandclaw
DECORATOR :
Grouseflight – a pale cinnamon tabby with a white belly and a ripped ear.
CRAFTCATS :
Crowtail – a solid black kater with green eyes.
Featherfur – a deaf solid white kater with strange red eyes.
Frostfur – a white catte with vibrant yellow eyes.
Cricketstrike – a pale brown tabby with a white belly.
Training Darkclaw
BASEKEEPERS :
Sparrowchest – a dark tabby kater with half of a tail and wild yellow eyes.
Goldenflower – a cream and white tabby catte with yellow eyes.
Cloverlegs – a pale brown tabby catte with distinctly darker stripes and a white underbelly.
MESSENGER :
Sweetberry – a mostly white catte with ginger and black tortoiseshell brindle patches.
SOLDIERS :
Adderfang – an elderly ginger tabby kater with scars across his pelt.
Thrushpetal – a pale brown kater with wide green eyes.
Training Chestnutclaw
Tigerchaser – a sturdy brown tabby kater with intimidating golden eyes.
Brindlejay – a gray spotted tabby catte with calm hazel eyes.
Patchedpelt – a brown spotted tabby and white kater with brown eyes.
Speckletail – a ginger new-catte with scars across her chest and face.
Rosebloom – a brown and ginger tortoiseshell tabby catte with yellow eyes.
Mousefang – a short brown tabby kater with green eyes.
HUNTERS :
Smallsmoke – a solid dark gray kater with small ears and a lip scar.
Poppydawn – a deep ginger catte with a huge scar down her flank.
Whitetail – a mostly white, cream tabby catte.
Training Dustclaw
Darkleopard – a thin dark spotted tabby catte with wide green eyes.
Robinfeather – a brown ticked tabby catte with narrow yellow eyes.
Willowleaf – a gray ticked tabby catte with blue eyes.
Training Cherryclaw
KITTENWATCHERS :
Swiftbreeze – a dark tabby catte with huge white dapples and brown eyes.
Lionheart – a huge cream tabby kater with soft hazel eyes.
APPRENTICES :
Ravenclaw – a black kater with a white flash of white on his chest.
Dustclaw – a brown tabby kater with a white chest and yellow eyes.
Cherryclaw – a dark tabby catte with huge white dapples.
Chestnutclaw – a solid black and brown tabby kater with yellow eyes.
Sandclaw – a pale cream tabby catte with narrow green eyes.
Darkclaw – a dark gray ticked tabby kater with narrow yellow eyes.
Grayclaw – a gray tabby kater with wide hazel eyes.
KITTENS :
Cinderpaw – a brown colorpoint tabby catte with wide blue eyes.
Ashpaw – a ticked gray tabby kater with brown eyes.
Daisypaw – a ginger and brown tortoiseshell tabby catte.
Swiftpaw – a gray and cream tortoiseshell and white kater.
Fernpaw – a gray spotted tabby and white kater.
Tulippaw – a gray spotted colorpoint catte with blue eyes.
Berrypaw – a gray spotted tabby catte.
Brackenpaw – a ginger and white tabby kater with kind hazel eyes.
Thornpaw – a cream and white tabby catte.
Brightpaw – a cream and white tabby catte with narrow yellow eyes.
ELDERS :
Windflight – a spotted gray tabby kater with a missing leg and brown eyes.
Goosefeather – a gray ticked tabby with wide green eyes.
Branchgaze – a lithe brown tabby with hazel eyes.
Stormtail – a gray classic tabby kater with wild yellow eyes.
Tawnyspots – a mostly white, heavily scarred, gray spotted tabby catte.
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You think Cherrythorn would ever manage to convince Robinfeather to do some crazy shit? Also, if a cat were to find out about him training with a dark forest cat, who would it be and how would they react?
Had to ask my huswife for Warrior's lore for this haha
I feel like the one to find out would be Cat!Beam and that would be a whole problem in itself of Robinfeather trying to convince Cat!Beam that it's fine and how good it is for the clan.
100% Cherrythorn would manage to convince Robinfeather to do some shit. Can see them pushing Robin into fighting a dog to better their strength
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Robinfeather of thunderclan, previously Robin, a part of a mysterious rogue gang led by a big tabby named Crocodile 👀
#one piece#one piece fanart#nico robin#one piece robin#crocodile one piece#straw hat pirates#warrior fanart#warrior cats
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Fuzzypelt & Robinfeather. They compete with Lion & Frost for the title of "most normal ThunderClan family"
Robinwing (TC) -> Robinfeather. Jury's still out on Fuzzypelt
Graypaw is the younger littermate of Duskpaw (Dustpaw) & Ravenpaw
Bracken & Cinder are their younger siblings.
Robin & Mousefur are littermates (Robin is older), & their parents are Dappletail & Sunstar. Dapple broke up w/ Storm sometime after Moonflower's death, realizing that a guy who doesn't even mourn for a dead wife is a terrible person actually; she ends up hooking up w/ Sunstar ironically. Robin & Mouse are younger than Whitestorm but older than Redtail. DappleSun has more kits other than Robin & Mouse, but most were stillborn/died young due to fertility issues, and later in life, Dapple would foster kits, including 2 certain deaf white kits...
Fuzzy is the littermate of Tawnyspots & Mumblefoot; together they are the oldest litter of Adderfang & Swiftmouse (Swiftbreeze). Fuzzy is considerably older than Robin, being older than Bluestar & Snowdrop. AdderSwift also have a lot of kits, but the kit mortality rate is somewhat better than DappleSun.
Fuzzy & Robin are both pretty unremarkable. They're just good ThunderClan warriors, and absorb traits & opinions from the environment very heavily. This seeps over to Dusk the most, but it also affects Bracken & Raven. Not Gray or Cinder though. No one knows why they don't take after their family. It's probably the gray fur
#warrior cats#thunderclan#fuzzypelt#robinwing#wc au#wc rewrite#graystripe#dustpelt#ravenpaw#brackenfur#cinderpelt#dappletail#sunstar#adderfang#swiftbreeze#mousefur#tawnyspots#mumblefoot
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@shattered-sparks heres a Sunset kitty!
Named him Robinfeather mainly just because the colors reminded me of a robin. Hes the name nervous wreck he is as an animatronic, but I think it'd be funny if a Bloodmoon cat was mentoring him in the dark forest and continuously failing to make him brave so the thing with him dealing with a Bloodmoon can still be there
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Moon 0
Goldleaf had returned from her trip into the city. Now named Fallenstar. She had told the cats, the newly formed Yewclan, about her trip to the place of no stars. Their friends and allies, the ones they had lost last night and before, were watching us from the dark and the earth. They would live to honor their memory.
Robinfeather didn’t have any family members to lose in the rebellion. They had all died moons before due to other issues; illness and other battles with other clans. For that, she was grateful. She could give her clanmates the space to mourn while she went out to wade in the sludge and find what little food managed to survive out here.
The clan gathered out in the clearing again now. Fallenstar sat up on the pile of black monster paws. It looked like the Star Rock in Moonclan. Robinfeather slept in the belly of a decaying monster during sunhigh. It felt strange and unnerving to sleep in the body of another creature.
“As the first leader of Yewclan, I will start with some formalities.” Fallenstar swished her tail in the air and her whiskers twitched. Robinfeather shifted her paws a bit. Only yesterday she was a warrior of Moonclan. Now she was the leader of an entirely new clan.
“Our first priorities will be our safety.” She continued. “Food and shelter are of the utmost importance. But, we cannot keep ourselves safe if Moonclan ever finds our whereabouts. So it is imperative that we keep ourselves secret until we have fully recovered.”
Robinfeather craned her neck to try and catch Fallenstar’s gaze. “If any Moonclan cat so much as looks in our direction, I’ll make them wish they hadn't.” She lashed her tail to finalize her point.
Fallenstar met her gaze and let out the smallest of smiles. “Speaking of. I would like to make some things official. I would like to name Robinfeather as my deputy. I trust no other cat to keep things running smoothly and in order.”
Something inside of Robinfeather shifted. Her mouth felt dry and her paws felt heavy. Pull yourself together! She yelled at herself. She managed to bow her head to Fallenstar. “I would be honored to be Yewclan’s first deputy, Fallenstar.”
“I am honored to have you.” Fallenstar responded. A warm feeling clutched Robinfeather’s chest.
“How is Hollypaw?” Fallenstar called to Jaggedshriek, who was sitting in the shade of a monster. He had converted one of them into a makeshift healer's den to give Hollypaw space to recover from his injuries.
“His fever broke not long ago.” Jaggedshriek dragged a paw over his ear. “Without my usual supply, he’ll be vulnerable. He just needs to rest for now.”
“Well. Once he is recovered, I would like Robinfeather to continue his training where Acornpelt left off. A deputy should have an apprentice, after all.” Fallenstar looked around the clearing and flicked her ear. “That is all.” She leapt off the monster pile and beckoned Robinfeather with her tail.
Acornpelt. Right. She died last night. While it was true that Robinfeather had no more family, it was hard to deny that Acornpelt and Dapplestone were the closest things she had to littermates. And they were both dead. Hollypaw is their only survivor, and he clings to life in the belly of a monster.
In the shade, Fallenstar lets out a breath. “It’s going to be an exhausting moon if we manage to make it out alive. Do you think you can manage it with me?”
Robinfeather looked into Fallenstar’s heather blue eyes. When the sunlight caught them just right, they were bright like bluebells. The stone that weighed down in Robinfeather’s stomach dissolved.
“Like I said, Fallenstar. It would be my honor”
Robinfeather is named deputy of Yewclan
#clangen#yewclan#warrior cat ocs#warrior cats#writing#robinfeather#fallenstar#jaggedshriek#hollypaw#acornpelt
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Dark Forest Resident: Crowfang
Aliases / Nicknames: Crow, Soot (by Stoneshine and Mintnettle)
Gender: tom
Sexuality: very bisexual
Family: Stoneshine (mother), Sumacstar (father), Vinetangle, Mintnettle, Scarletsplash (sisters), Dewfrost, Beechdrift, Robinfeather, Blizzardsky (brothers), Thrushkit (half-brother), Featherwing, Jaspershade (adopted brothers), Maplesap (mate), Wiltedrose (daughter with Belladonnashade), Ravenshine/star (daughter with Maplesap), Magpieflight, Shrikewing, Jayswoop, Walnutshell (sons with Maplesap), Belladonnashade, Brokencry (ex-mates), Lightblaze/star (ex-fling),
Other Relations: Rosethistle (mentor), Darkrose (Dark Forest mentor), Charmshade, Nightbreeze (apprentices)
Clan: Darkclan
Rank: senior warrior
Characteristics: quiet, calm in the face of battle
Number of Victims: 3+
Number of Murders: 3+
Murder Method: bashing heads against rocks, slitting open chests
Known Victims: Beetleshell, Belladonnashade, Freckleshade
Victim Profile: sister's abuser, ex-mate, mate's brother / ghost of his ex-mate
Cause Of Death: suicide of death berries
Cautionary Tale: N/A
Story:
Based around these song lyrics:
Joan was quizzical, studied pataphysical
Science in the home
Late nights all alone with a test-tube, ohh uh oh oh
Maxwell Edison majoring in medicine
Calls her on the phone
"Can I take you out to the pictures, Joan?"
But as she's getting ready to go
A knock comes on the door
Bang, bang, Maxwell's silver hammer
Came down upon her head
Bang, bang, Maxwell's silver hammer
Made sure that she was dead
Back in school again Maxwell plays the fool again
Teacher gets annoyed
Wishing to avoid an unpleasant scene
She tells Max to stay when the class has gone away
So he waits behind
Writing fifty times I must not be so, uh oh oh
But when she turns her back on the boy
He creeps up from behind
Bang, bang, Maxwell's silver hammer
Came down upon her head (do-do, do-do do)
Bang, bang, Maxwell's silver hammer
Made sure that she was dead
PC 31 said, "We caught a dirty one"
Maxwell stands alone
Painting testimonial pictures, ohh uh oh oh
Rose and Valerie screaming from the gallery
Say he must go free (Maxwell must go free)
The judge does not agree and he tells them so, uh oh oh
But as the words are leaving his lips
A noise comes from behind
Bang, bang, Maxwell's silver hammer
Came down upon his head (do-do, do-do do)
Clang, clang, Maxwell's silver hammer
Made sure that he was dead
Whoa, whoa, whoa, oh
(Do-do, do-do do)
Silver Hammer Max
Additional Information:
--Sumbission by @jackisbored
--Song link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mJag19WoAe0
#crowfang#darkclan#fanclan#wc art#wc oc art#dark forest#dark forest warrior#dark forest resident#dark forest oc#warriors#warriorsoc#warriors oc#warriorcatsoc#warriorcats#warrior cats#warrior cats oc#wc oc#wcoc#ec#minor suicide mention#suicide mention#suicide tw#minor suicide tw
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for nameclan: robinstar (robinfeather)
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SP Warrior Cats AU (Part 3/?)
Master Allegiances (Part 1):
EmeraldClan (Ireland):
Leaders:
Sparrowstar (Eachan Meritorious) - An older light brown tabby tom with green eyes
Beetlestar (Thurid Guild) - A solid-colored brown tom with amber eyes
Patchstar (Corrival Deuce) - A short tortoiseshell tom with amber eyes
Goldenstar (Erskine Ravel) - A handsome brown tabby tom with distinctive golden eyes
Snowstar (China Sorrows) - A delicate-featured black she-cat with blue eyes and white patches on her chest and face
Deputies:
Ravensong (Morwenna Crow) - An older black she-cat with blue eyes
Volespeckle (Sagacious Tome) - A light brown tom with amber eyes and white speckles over most of his fur
Goldeneye (Erskine Ravel) - A handsome brown tabby tom with distinctive golden eyes
Barkflower (Ghastly Bespoke) - A muscular, bald, scarred tom with green eyes
Silkwhisper (Madame Mist) - A grey she-cat who wears a spider-silk veil over her face
Full-Time Warriors
Barkflower (Ghastly Bespoke) - A muscular, bald, scarred tom with green eyes
Froststone (Mr. Bliss) - A muscular white tom with blue eyes
Shrewtuft (Remus Crux) - A brown tom with a wispy tuft of fur on his chin
Robinfeather (Davina Marr) - A chimeric she-cat with black fur on one side of her body and ginger on the other. The eye on the black side of her face is blue, and the eye on the ginger side is green.
Crowspark (Valkyrie Cain) - A black she-cat with blue eyes
Bonefire (Skulduggery Pleasant) - A (male) reanimated cat skeleton
Mistpelt (Hopeless) - A cat with the ability to shape-shift
Foxspring (Larrikin) - A skinny ginger tabby tom with amber eyes
Rookshine (Militsa Gnosis) - A mostly-black tortoiseshell she-cat with green eyes.
Flaxripple (OC) - A cream-colored tom with white paws, green eyes, and a prominent scar cutting from his shoulder across his chest.
Asterfall (Skug’s wife) - A slight silver she-cat with blue eyes and dark grey markings on her legs and tail
Myrtleheart (Ghastly’s mother) - A muscular dark grey she-cat with green eyes
Patchleaf (Corrival Deuce) - A short tortoiseshell tom with amber eyes
Part-Time Warriors:
Pineshadow (Anton Shudder) - A dark brown tom with amber eyes and a large scar on his chest
Stagheart (Dexter Vex) - A tall golden-furred tom with green eyes
Yarrowstep (Saracen Rue) - A brown tabby with a lighter muzzle
Snowthistle (China Sorrows) - A delicate-featured black she-cat with blue eyes and white patches on her chest and face
Vetchbreeze (Fletcher Renn) - A cream-colored tom with green eyes and meticulously-groomed fur.
Hemlockfoot (Nefarian Serpine) - A black tuxedo tom with striking green eyes and a bloody, skinless right front paw
Apprentices:
Vetchpaw (Fletcher Renn) - A cream-colored tom with green eyes and meticulously-groomed fur
Mentor: Barkflower
Crowpaw (Valkyrie Cain) - A black she-cat with blue eyes
Mentor: Bonefire
Woollypaw (Omen Darkly) - A light grey tom with curly fur and amber eyes
Mentor: Rookshine
Emberpaw (Auger Darkly) - A dark ginger tom with amber eyes and a white marking on his chest
Mentor: Flaxripple (OC)
Greenpaw (Never) - A dark grey genderfluid cat with green eyes
Mentor: Vetchbreeze
Medicine Cats:
Specklefang (Kenspeckle Grouse) - An elderly, black-and-white tom with amber eyes
Eelmask (Dr. Nye) - A bald, long-limbed catlike creature with no nose and black eyes with no discernible sclera
Bluepoppy (Clarabelle) - A grey she-cat with white paws and blue eyes
Sagebrook (Reverie Synecdoche) - A blue-grey she-cat with green eyes
Elders:
Cedarthroat (Oisín) - An elderly, skinny brown tom with green eyes
#skulduggery pleasant#sp warrior cats au#master allegiances section#subject to change#there are so many cats I need to add
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