『』warrior cats posts, memes & more!
『』est. dec 3, 2017
⠀⠀⠀『』thereal fam deputy
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⠀⠀⠀⠀ “Nice!” Redpaw purred as Nightpaw dropped the mouse at his older brother’s paws. “Sandfoot’s taught you how to crouch properly, hasn’t she?”
⠀⠀⠀⠀ “Yep!” He said proudly. “Kestrelstar told me I’m going to be a warrior at sundown,” Redpaw raised his chin proudly as they headed back to camp. “Really? But then I’ll be the only apprentice,” Nightpaw frowned. “Lionpaw and Goldenpaw are apprentices,” he reminded Nightpaw. “Yeah...” Redpaw blinked. “So is Hoppaw,” Nightpaw frowned.
⠀⠀⠀⠀ “Just because they’re apprentices doesn’t mean they know I exist,” Nightpaw grumbled. Redpaw shrugged. “Try talking to them again, they aren’t that bad,” Redpaw said as they reached camp. It was nearly past sunhigh and Nightpaw didn’t know what to do. He looked around for Sandfoot, but she had left camp for a patrol before he and Redpaw got back.
⠀⠀⠀⠀ Nightpaw lay down near the apprentice’s den in a shady spot. Resting his head on his paws, he looked over to where Fishkit, Fernkit and Mintkit were playing. ‘It’s only a bit before they become apprentices,’ he realized. ‘Kestrelstar might be waiting to make Redpaw a warrior when he makes them apprentices...’ he thought.
⠀⠀⠀⠀ Before long it was nearly sundown, Nightpaw had done a bit of hunting with Sandfoot after she came back. Kestrelstar called for a Clan meeting, so he padded over.
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⠀⠀⠀⠀ “Today we have a new warrior and three new apprentices,” Kestrelstar smiled. “Redpaw, please step forward,” Redpaw stood up and took a step forward to his father. Nightpaw frowned. Now he’d be alone in the apprentice den. “Your warrior ceremony is long overdue, but you have only proved you deserve it more. I, Kestrelstar, leader of IceClan call upon my warrior ancestors to look down on this apprentice. He has trained hard to learn the ways of your noble code, and in return I ask you make him a warrior. Redpaw, do you promise to uphold the warrior code and do everything you can for your Clan, even at the cost of your life?”
⠀⠀⠀⠀ “I do,” Redpaw said fearlessly. Nightpaw looked at Kestrelstar as he nodded. “Then by the powers of StarClan, I give you your warrior name. Redpaw, from this moment on you shall be known as Redclaw. StarClan honours your patience and skill, and we welcome you as a full warrior of IceClan.”
⠀⠀⠀⠀ Redclaw lifted his chin up to the sky, his eyes close and ears pointed out and his smile was the proof he was happy, and Nightpaw couldn’t wait until he was made a warrior as the Clan chanted Redclaw’s new name.
⠀⠀⠀⠀ Kestrelstar raised his tail in silence. “Fishkit, Fernkit and Mintkit, you have all reached the age of six moons. From now on, until you receive your warrior names you shall be known as Fishpaw,” he nodded to the tom, “Fernpaw,” to the brown tabby, “and Mintpaw,” to the silver tabby.
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⠀⠀⠀⠀ “Fishpaw, your mentor will be Stormcloud. Mintpaw, your mentor will be Fireclaw, and Fernpaw,” Kestrelstar paused as if he was thinking, “your mentor will be Birdfeather,” the three apprentices exchanged a greeting with the traidional nose touch.
⠀⠀⠀⠀ Kestrelstar dismissed the meeting with a wave of his tail. Nightpaw frowned as Redclaw was surrounded by the warriors, receiving congratulations. He decided to sit up and turn in for the night, not even realizing he’d been beaten by Lionpaw and Goldenpaw, and Hoppaw. They were already curled up in their nests, breathing slowly as their eyes were closed.
⠀⠀⠀⠀ He lay down in his own nest, resting his head on his paws. Fishpaw and Mintpaw came tumbling in, rolling on top of Hoppaw’s tail. “Ouch!” The tom snarled. “Sorry!” Mintpaw said before tackling Fishpaw again. “This isn’t the nursery,” Hoppaw snapped. “Here we get rest, and you’ll understand why soon, if I hear another word from you you’ll wish you’ve been taught how to fight properly,” Mintpaw seemed to shrink and found an empty nest near Goldenpaw’s. Fishpaw took one next to her. There was two left, one beside Nightpaw and one on the other side of the den, mostly away from everyone.
⠀⠀⠀⠀ Fernpaw padded over to the nest, smiling at Nightpaw softly. “Is this nest taken?” She said sweetly, and Nightpaw had to blink before replying. “N-no, you can have it,” he said, which came out as a squeak. As she lay down, Nightpaw felt maybe he wouldn’t be so lonely after all
❝Okay, maybe now I'm making a home for my family. But I'm doing something that's more than wandering around like a rogue cat, without a real home or friends. I've learned a lot from living with the others, and now I want to put that to use here. The hollow and the forest aren't the only places a group of cats could live.❞
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Windstar, yay or nay? ←
》Silverzoul on DA (@warroarcats)
【 I just premade and then archived three posts so I could have my 100th post lol 】
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ #therealivypool#warriorcats #windstar#windrunner#gorsefur#gorsestat#windclan#mothflight
❝Join you? Join you? After everything you've done? I'd rather die!❞ (I think the cat is Bramblestar, but I dunno)
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Would you rather be in RiverClan or WindClan? ←
》Maplespyder on YT ((I may be wrong but it sure looks like it))
【 hOws liFe 】
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ #therealivypool#warriorcats #thunderclan#windclan#riverclan#shadowclan
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⠀⠀⠀⠀A tall black-and-white tom swiftly ran through the open field. He stopped in a small clearing, catching his breath. He turned behind him, seeing if the small white tom was behind him. Sure enough, the unusual colour eyed tom was still running. He stopped near the taller tom, taking deep breaths.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀The taller tom sat and wrapped his tail around his paws, muscles tending and relaxing as he took and released breaths. The white tom sat next to his leader, licking his pelt. “It’s quite beautiful, isn’t it?” said the first tom. The other tom nodded, taking a quick moment to glance at the sunset before licking his pelt again.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀”It’s going to be a long time before we see this again,” the black-and-white tom sighed sadly. He loved to watch the sunrise and sunset, but it was most beautiful in early leaf-fall or late newleaf. “Leaf-bare will come soon,” said the smaller tom. “Yes, I just hope DawnClan is ready for another stressful winter,” the taller tom relaxed his shoulders.
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ The white tom looked at the other tom. “Tornadostar, I know you know it doesn’t have to be that bad,” he reassured him. “The past few have been eventful... but we just have to hold on,”
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Tornadostar took in and then let out a deep breath. “You’re right, Blizzardfur.” He agreed. “I only wonder if the first generation had to strive so far to survive in leaf-bare,” He twitched his ear, standing up. “This leaf-bare, I know we can hold on, for just a little longer.” Tornadostar relaxed his tensed shoulder muscles. “Our Clan has been weakened after Tsunamipelt’s attack, I only hope we’re strong enough to last.” Tornadostar exhaled. “As long as StarClan lights our path, we will be safe,”