Sparrowclan-gen

My clangen comic blog! Main blog; @mimikyrie

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Deep in a grotto, a close-knit clan of cats thrived in harmony until tragedy struck. A mysterious illness swept through the feline community, leaving behind only two survivors: Crestpaw and Riverpaw, two spirited apprentices with the weight of their clan's legacy on their tiny shoulders.

Deeply inspired by @/Gray-Thistleclan, this blog will be a comic following Crestpaw and Riverpaw as they rebuild their clan from the ground up. Fighting for survival, and learning how to exist on their own, these two will overcome their grief with each other.

Welcome to Sparrowclan!

Main blog: @mimikyrie

Posting schedule; Every week or earlier you can expect to see a new panel!

TW for gore, death, grief, and the like. I have Hunger and Mass Extinction turned on in the game settings. I am also privy to drawing gore, as well as exploring uncomfortable subjects through my stories.

Asks are turned on and questions aimed towards me (The creator) or the comic characters are welcomed!

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Omg I’m super sorry for the unannounced hiatus!! My hand hasn’t been in the best of shape lately so I’ve been letting it recover. Updates to come soon!

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TW: DEATH

The young feline cautiously made her way into the dense woods, her senses heightened as she searched for the herbs her clan desperately needed. The air was filled with the earthy scent of moss and the sweet aroma of wildflowers. As she moved through the underbrush, the rustling leaves beneath her paws masked her quiet steps.

Suddenly, a faint cry reached her ears, carried by the wind. The feline's ears perked up, and she instinctively followed the sound. The cries grew louder, and a sense of urgency overcame her. She quickened her pace, navigating through the thick foliage.

The cries led her to a secluded clearing where the dim light barely penetrated the dense canopy. In the heart of the clearing, she discovered a heartbreaking scene. A small kit, deflating with its last breath, nestled beside the lifeless body of a queen. Crestpaw felt a pang of sorrow as she approached the somber scene.

The queen's fur was matted, and her once bright eyes were now dull and vacant. The kit was too young to reasonably be so thin, yet it lay starved next to its mother. The young feline's heart ached as she surveyed the devastating sight.

As she turned to vacate the morbid scene, the wind carried whispers of the forest, a poignant reminder of the fragility of life. The young feline retraced her steps, her thoughts heavy with the weight of the newfound responsibility she now bore.

MOON 3 (PART 1) | SPARROWCLAN

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Thank you SO much for your support of this blog!! The overwhelming response has been SO encouraging! Thank you!

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Question for the artist; how long does it take for you to draw a page? And how do you draw plants so well? They’re just so pretty and detailed <3

It typically takes me anywhere from 12-18 hours to complete a page. Sometimes I can work faster if I’m really in the groove, however I split up the work frequently between days so that I don’t stare at it too long and get too caught up in the details. As for my plants… I try to look at actual foliage as well as many references from my favourite background artists! The best thing I learned about backgrounds and plants was to treat them like characters.

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Your art is so beautiful!!! You've instantly just become a new inspiration of mine 💕💕

AWWWWHHH THANK YOU!!! 😭🫶

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Hey Crestpaw, would you say you’re very good friends with Riverpaw? Were you close before… what happened?

Crestpaw was a bit of the popular type! Riverpaw.. not so much

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The two young cats, fur dappled by the sunlight filtering through the leaves, explored the sunny forest with wide-eyed wonder. The vibrant green foliage created a canopy overhead, casting a playful dance of shadows on the forest floor. As they meandered through the underbrush, Riverpaw caught a glimpse of something colorful peeking out from behind a cluster of leaves.

Eagerly, the feline approached the hidden treasure and discovered a bush laden with ripe, juicy berries. Excitement bubbled within him as he carefully plucked the berries one by one, his nimble paws working with precision. The berries were a rich purple, promising a sweet and delectable treat.

Unable to contain their enthusiasm, the cat bounded over to their friend, who was exploring a nearby patch of soft moss. With a triumphant meow, they proudly presented the bounty of berries to their companion. Crestpaw, momentarily distracted from their mossy exploration, looked up in surprise and delight at the colorful display.

MOON 2 | SPARROWCLAN

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Holding out for a hero except it’s holding out for my tablet pen that was supposed to be here two days ago

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My tablet pen unfortunately bit the dust, and I have to admit that I absolutely cannot draw with a mouse lol. My pen is due to be here in a few days to a week. Enjoy my teasers until then :,)

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In a quiet garden bathed in the soft glow of the afternoon sun, two young cats named Crestpaw and Riverpaw found themselves grappling with the weight of a shared sorrow. The air was filled with a sense of melancholy as they sat beside a small memorial they had created for their departed comrades. The memory of their fallen friends lingered in the air, casting a shadow over their once playful spirits.

Seeking solace, Crestpaw and Riverpaw noticed a moss ball nestled in the corner of the garden. An idea sparked between them, a silent agreement to engage in a simple yet profound act to divert their minds from the pain of loss. With a shared glance, they approached the moss ball and began to bat it back and forth with gentle swats of their paws.

As the moss ball rolled between them, a subtle dance unfolded. Crestpaw and Riverpaw, once burdened by grief, found a fleeting escape in the rhythmic exchange. Each playful tap seemed to carry away a fragment of the sorrow that weighed on their hearts. The garden echoed with the soft rustle of leaves and the occasional purrs of the two feline friends.

In the simplicity of the moss ball game, the memories of their fallen comrades slowly began to fade. The act of playful distraction became a shared catharsis, a balm for their wounded spirits. The garden, though still touched by the solemnity of loss, now resonated with the echoes of resilience and companionship.

MOON 1 - SPARROWCLAN

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Nooo rip

can you upload the old files somewhere plz? ;o;

I can post them to my main blog, Mimikyrie <3! They just won't be tagged since it will be considered a discontinued comic!

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With a heavy heart, I have to notify you all that Sparrowclan's file got corrupted, and unfortunately, I'll have to restart :'). I'll be restarting the blog to reflect the new clan and characters </3. I'll be keeping the same premise and clan name Perhaps this time I'll start with 3 little guys