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grimfantas · 2 months

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coming out of my cage and i've been doing just fine ehe

#ashfur #warrior cats #Is it really a style imitation practice if Ive already ripped off RyuLovesTsute's cat style for the past decade lol

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salt-clan · 2 months

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a giant wave has recently killed most of Saltclan's cats, leaving the newly appointed leader, Skystar, to deal with the aftermath. they must stay strong and guide the remaining cats through these turbulent times while adjusting to their new position.

-im-smart-i-swear

#saltclan #clangen #warrior cats #scart #skystar #moon 76 #yeahh so uh. like 40 cats have just died!#we had too many cats so we just decided to make an extinction event to deal w that bc 50 cats is Too Many Cats #rip everyone but hey!! at least weve got drama<3 and grief. lotta grief.

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scourge-sympathiser · 5 months

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SCOURGE SUNDAY 015/???

a mask of my own face. id wear tht

#scourge wc #warriors #warrior cats #scourge warriors #wc scourge #scourge #scourge warrior cats #bloodclan #scourge sunday #i will be honest i am saving this in my draftz at 2am aftr franticly finishing it so uhhh he got a bit rushed at the end. rip #the mask waz gonna be a lot more like. halloween originally n thn the sktch just kinda started going towardz rubber doll n i accepted this #it did come abt bcuz the lemon demon song is in my scourge playlist lol not sure why but im like no this is a scourge song actually #im right i think #ok im actually so fucking tired i actually work in the morning tomorrow so uhhhh yeah see u. later.#whn im actually at work n posting this from my draftz lmfaoo

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gray-thistleclan · 6 months

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THE FIRST DEATH p1

#clangen #warrior cats clangen #clan generator #warrior cats #warriors oc #gtc comics #hope the quality doesn't suck lool #also rip sparrow #also i had to specify the culprit is unknown TO THE CLAN cause we all know who did it come on #gtc moons

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bitterclan · 8 months

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well. it was bound to happen

#rip lilacstar you were the most cringe and fail clan leader i've ever had but i'll miss you so much.....#foxflit is winning in all this #clangen #warrior cats #bitterclan #art #lots of mistakes on this one foxflit was actually 86 moons old and messy art in general but it's whatever I'll fix it later

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vanycat · 1 year

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you may be verified on twitter, but are you verified in the eyes of starclan

#twittypet #tumblrclan #dashstar #warriors cats #twitter #tumblr #rip vines #vanycat #myart #cat #animal #tumblr clan #miao miao verificami il gatto :)#my art

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borkchoi · 4 months

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girlfriend TOO TALL!!!!!!!!!!!!

i love them i love them i love them i love them my little apocalypse survivers

fawnbelly on the left swallowtail on the right

#reblog > likes #they went through rabies ripping apart their families and mass volcanic distructions but they still have time for a kissy kiss #borkchoi #warrior cats #art #oc art #warrior cats ocs #original character #digital art #warriors art #cat art

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live-at-fortune-city · 11 months

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fear the god and his wrath for he shall strike the sinners fear his might while you still can and turn into a believer

#ashfur #wc ashfur #shadowsight #wc shadowsight #warrior cats #the binding of isaac #tboi #i think i can tag it as both it is both #tboi dogma #wc art #target4alterego.png #static #static tw #lyrics ripped from the EXCELSIOR isaac ost

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nanistar · 11 months

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if you don’t already know, cholla is pronounced “choy-a” and is incredibly painful because the spikes have microscopic backwards facing barbs, which means when you pull them out, they also rip out flesh. yay

Read on TAPAS | TUMBLR COMMISSIONS | PATREON

#warrior cats #warriors #warriorcats #warriors oc #warriors comic #mine #sbc comic #animal death #rip daisystar she never scored

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the-owl-tree · 9 months

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Riverstar would’ve been a good subject for cosmic horror if he’d been physically dragged to the moonstone and forcibly given the nine lives. He didn’t even like going to gatherings. He’s the very definition of im only here cuz god won’t let me out

the image this ask produced in my mind was so visceral i had to drawn him. send that man to eeby deeby the moonstone!!!

#warrior cats #deer scribbles #rip to riverstar fans

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funky-fox-fics · 4 months

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Jellie gasps awake, trembling slightly, eyes wide. The world is bright. The world was--so dark a moment ago, dark and gold and gone, and now--now it's here again. She flattens her fur.

Stars dance at her paws.

She gets to her feet slowly, swaying slightly, and takes a moment to recuperate. Around her is pollen and stardust, intermingling like brothers. A butterfly lands on her nose, its wings glittering orange. No, she doesn't need to breathe, she realizes, not anymore.

Her first step is tentative, and then the next is confident, and then she walks through this wonderland. The grass is a healthy green below her paws. The sky is bright but filled with stars, and purples--pinks--blues bleed into the horizon before her. She bats at a bug, and it buzzes off.

She's walking for a long time, never tiring, and her mind wanders to her owner--Scar. He was--she loved him, is the thing. She loves him, and now he's--no, she's gone. Not him. Never him. A wail rises from her throat, mourning and hollow, and it tears through the pleasantness of the deserted meadow and takes it over.

She's never going to see him again.

Never.

Jellie crouches low to the ground, and begins to howl her woes into the damp soil, when she hears pawsteps.

She freezes, and turns around.

Three cats - a ginger tabby, a pure white, and a brown tabby with a white chest - stand before her, expressions sympathetic.

"Who are you?" she asks, voice breaking.

"I'm Jake," the ginger meows. "These are Tiger--" he flicks his tail to the brown, "and Angel." He flicks his tail to the white. "You're dead."

"I can tell," she snarls. "I'm never going to see Scar again!"

"That was your owner, yes?" Angel asks, tilting his head.

"Yes."

"Then come with me." Angel whisks his tail. "I watch over my owner too, many a day--you'll be able to see them again too."

Despite her better judgement, she follows them. It seems barely a minute before the grass gives way to translucent mist, which gives way to wind. She can feel the chill of it, hear its whistle below her.

"Look down," Tiger says, dipping his head. "You know where you died; that's how we'll find him."

Jellie flicks her gaze down to her paws, then to the wind. The wind parts, and then she's staring at Scar's room--at her corpse--at her corpse, at her corpse, at her corpse--at Scar. At wonderful, joyful Scar.

Without thinking, she reaches a paw out to him, and suddenly she's down on earth with him, floating just above his head, combing her paw through his hair.

She yanks back, and then she's back in the stars, Tiger staring at her expectantly. "Go on," he meows, tilting his head. "Come back when you're ready."

"What if I'm never ready?"

"You will be." Jake pads forward and noses her shoulder. "Go on down there, and give him a proper send-off. Let him know you're still here."

She nods, brisk and sharp, and goes back down with an outstretched paw.

Scar shivers at her touch--he's still here with his brother, and the nurse. She talks, and Scar occasionally interjects something in a wobbly voice, and Scar's brother is quiet.

She circles her own body, and it's so limp and lifeless that it makes her shudder. She doesn't know how to possess herself, though she wishes she did.

After a few moments of that, she turns back to Scar. Something flutters in her chest--a heartbeat, almost--and for a half-second she and Scar lock eyes and she breathes and she is almost corporeal, almost, almost, and she begins to purr, a rich and deep thing that comes like an engine's hum.

And the moment passes, and Scar's gaze wavers, and he begins to sob, loud and genuine (like he always is). Jellie's purr turns to a caterwaul, and she knows no one can hear it, it's not of the same fullness as her purr, too unreal, too high.

She swims through the air and lands on his lap. She rubs up against him and nearly falls through, but she jerks back with a startled mew. She tentatively leans into his chest, and when she thinks his chest is an obstacle it becomes one, and she mourns in a long meeeeow to the world while Scar leans into her ghostly pelt unknowingly.

She wants to become real again, if only to lick a tear from his chin and taste its salty sweetness.

A flutter in her chest--

She reaches up and licks his chin, and while she's still invisible, Scar cracks open an eye to look at her. His breath is short and quick.

I love you so much, Jellie thinks, turning back into starlight. I hope you never forget me. Please don't ever forget me. I love you. I love you. I love you.

Reluctantly, she lets go of mortality, and joins death in its eternal harmony.

RIP Jellie. You will be missed.

#jellie the cat #jellie cat #jellie #goodtimeswithscar #ficlet #hermitcraft #hermitblr #russet’s writing #tw animal death #tw death #rip jellie #jake is from warrior cats but tiger and angel are my own darlings #hermitfic

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peppermint-moss · 12 days

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