Welcome to Warmclan, a casual non-comic style ClanGen blog. This blog is run by @rooted-clangen !! There is no set story, and updates will be both visual and written. Style inspired by @fallenclan and @branchclangen.
Content/trigger warnings for... sexism, ableism, transphobia, homophobia, assault (all types), and possible grooming. They're not good cats.
THIS BLOG IS INTERACTIVE! ASKS ARE TREATED AS CHARACTERS SO FEEL FREE TO ATTACH REFS.
They'd finally made it out.
When the humans had come again with their cars and kennels, they had known it was their only chance to escape being under the control of owners again- several of them had come from the shelters and did not wish to return there to sit and wait for who knew how long, just to perhaps end up in a similar situation. Tucked amongst the rubbish and layers of garbage and papers, they waited... a door opened, the people spoke, windows cracked open. Charlie bolted, and the others followed. Some got grabbed, some hesitated, some realized they feared outside more than the humans.
In the end, 8 of them met up in the midday light under the shrubs and caught their breath- freedom. Don laughed in relief but Charles cut him off with a sharp look. "We're not in the clear yet," The black and white tom warned, "We're out of the house but we still need food, water, a place to sleep." The group shuffled their paws and murmured agreements. Cherry, a huge tom with spiked cream and sandy brown fur spoke up, calm and collected. "We could join the wildcats- the clans I they call themselves? I know they usually accept fresh blood." When cast questioning glances he continued, "I used to speak with a few of 'em, through the window."
Charlie's fur bristled at the mere idea of being under the orders of another. "No." His tone was sharp and final, "No, why join them when we can make our own? True freedom. Follow me, and we'll be safe."
With nowhere else to go, the group of cats travelled away from the suburbs and towards the hills and farmlands. After a few days they had found an old hare warren that gave them a place to settle and moors to hunt and explore. To the south, in the shrublands, was Heatwaveclan. To the west, in the farm fields, were the kittypets that called themselves Chinchillaclan. To the north, in the sparse forest and brambles, was Shrikeclan.
Settled in the flower fields and rolling hills, Warmclan was created.
Charlie names himself Charlockstar and appoints Don, now Divingruff, his deputy. Cherry is dubbed Cherryear and appoints himself the healer of the group. The rest take new names as warriors, apprentices, and kits: Beans to Trenchgleam, Hot Sauce to Barkchill, Sweater to Burntpaw, Truffle to Shatterkit, and lastly Soot Sprite to Driftkit.
i've wanted to do this for a while, so i finally made a clangen clan and decided i'm going to draw them each moon!
presenting... JuniperClan!
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All of the JuniperClan cats.
The first cat is Robinstar, a male who is 46 moons, the leader, childish, has ghost sight, and a great climber. He is a short furred tan-colored cat with darker marbled stripes, lighter markings, and dark blue eyes. He is standing and smiling calmly.
The second cat is Deerweb, a female who is 17 moons, deputy, responsible, a strange dreamer, and a formidable fighter. She is a medium furred brown cat with darker brown stripes, cream colored legs and face markings with bronze eyes. She is sitting with a neutral expression.
The third cat is Juniperfoot, a male who is 86 moons, healer, cold, and has an unshakable StarClan link. He is a short furred brown cat with darker bengal markings and cream markings on his face and body, with pale green eyes. He is standing with his paw up and a neutral expression.
The fourth cat is Mistlebounce, a male who is 74 moons, a warrior, strict, and has natural intuition. He is a short furred orange cat with darker mackerel markings and cream markings. He has cobalt blue eyes. He is sitting with a neutral expression.
The fifth cat is Burntpaw, a female who is 10 moons, a warrior apprentice, bloodthirsty, and quick to help. She is a long furred black cat with some white markings and green eyes. She is standing and smiling excitedly.
The sixth cat is Deeppaw, a female who is 8 moons, a warrior apprentice, confident, never sits still, and quick witted. She is a long furred tan cat with darker and lighter brown marbled stripes and white markings. She has dark blue eyes and is sitting and smiling.
