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Just another variable. Comes with side effects. Like it? Or still processing?
The ask fucking exploded but here’s a bunch of ships of my guys Suggested by @leohnoz :3 the red cat ( Flamestar ) is owned by her
Mid Autumn
Whiskershade slunk into camp, soaking wet and looking for all the world like she'd rather not be here.
"What happened?" Beamsnow gaped at her from where he was sitting outside the nursery.
"Fell into the river," Whiskershade mumbled, and started coughing. Mintswirl bustled over and muttered for her to stay still while they pressed their ear against her chest and listened.
"You have water in your lungs," they announced after a moment. "There's not much I can do about that, you'll just have to wait it out." They patted her shoulder comfortingly, and Whiskershade looked just a little more miserable.
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Parsleystar plopped down next to Frozenwhisker with a long sigh. He pressed his cheek against his mate's, closing his eyes and purring, hoping the rumble would soothe her. It seemed to do the job, Parsleystar's muscles untensing and her body relaxing.
"Algaesky's still sick," she mumbled, pressing closer to him. "Mintswirl's worried about her. They think Whiskershade might come down with a cold, too. And I'm pregnant."
Frozenwhisker's purring stuttered to a stop and he sat frozen. He slowly pulled away and stared at Parsleystar with wide eyes.
"You're..."
"Pregnant."
A long silence stretched out between them. Parsleystar was very carefully not looking at him, and growing tenser by the moment.
"You're pregnant!" Frozenwhisker burst out, leaping to his paws. "With my kits! Oh, Parsleystar!" He began purring again, his whole body shaking with his joy. "You'll have to take things slower now, I'll make sure your nest is as soft as possible-"
Parsleystar laughed at him, her eyes glittering with happiness as she watched the normally quiet tom babble about all the things he'll have to do to prepare. Her heart felt like it would burst. He'll be such a good father...
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Mintswirl squinted at Hickorymarsh for barely a second before informing him that he had greencough.
"Are you sure? You barely looked," he probed. Mintswirl nodded, snatching herbs from their storage.
"It's definitely greencough. Which is really not what I need right now." They scowled into their storage. "I can give you some borage for your cough, but there's not a lot right now."
"Oh, it's okay. I can go without it if I need to, it's no trouble."
Mintswirl gave Hickorymarsh a sharp look. "Absolutely not. I'll just... find some more. Somewhere."
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"ButterflyClan honors you and your service. I call upon StarClan to give you many, many moons of rest."
Lynxfur let out a breath. Her bones had been aching so much lately, and she'd known she was slowing down for a while. She'd fought against the idea for as long as she could, but eventually she had to give in and admit it was time for her to retire.
It was... nice, sort of, to know that she could rest now.
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Lily of the Valley Clan Warrior
Parents: Cicadawing and Snowfoot
Siblings: Basilroot
Apprentice: Novapaw
Lynxfur was always much bigger than his peers. He towered over them in both height and physical strength. But almost like a foil, he always found himself gazing at the flowers. Lynxfur never liked violence, often avoiding it as much as possible. When he was just a kit he even dreamed of being a clan healer. But when he approached Dovevine, and asked in his tiny voice to be his apprentice.. The older Tom only smiled and told him " I believe that isn't appropriate."
Lynxfur is seen as one of the clans biggest.. disappointments. So much promise from such a strong cat, and yet no charge. Lynxfur was terrified when he got assigned Novapaw as his apprentice, but still wanted to show her she was welcomed. He tried everything to talk with her, but never got much of any reply back.
An accident that would always keep him up at night. One day during training, him and Novapaw were sparring. Nova seemed to have a sudden flash in her eyes, lunging into training with her claws out. In an accidental flinch like reaction, Lynxfur raked his claw across her face. He had never felt like such a monster when everyone started screaming.
Every battle training after has been very awkward. Despite Novapaw not seeming to even react when he accidentally clawed her in the face. Everyone in the clan keeps on saying he should " Be named Lynxclaw now" seeing as the lynx in him finally "Came out".
Lynxfur
A long-furred brown and white she-cat with emerald eyes. Lynxfur is childish, but an eloquent speaker and has very valuable insight.
Lynxfur is charismatic, inspiring, and a natural leader. She's neutral to new experiences, very honest and hardworking, always adjusts her attitudes or behaviors for others, and regularly shows her emotions. Her biggest flaw is how indecisive she is.
Lynxfur is formerly of StemClan.
Lynx; Tufted ears ; Large paws Fur; Well rounded
Some Time in Mid Spring...
Lynxfur breathed out, admiring the cloud of frost that her breath turned into. The snow was melting and the trees were blooming, and it was all around a good day to go for a wander.
A scent made her pause. It was new, and yet familiar at the same time. Curious, she slipped through the tall grass. Paw prints were imprinted into the mud, and Lynxfur examined them closely before concluding that they weren't hers.
A rogue, probably, she mused. I wonder if they'd be interested in joining ButterflyClan?
A tuft of grey fur caught her eye and she hurried forward. "Hello?" Lynxfur called, and the grey she-cat turned. Lynxfur stuttered to a stop, gasping.
"Pearleaf?"
"Ah, sorry, do I... know you?" Pearleaf blinked.
"Oh- no, not really- I'm Lynxfur, I used to be a part of StemClan."
"StemClan?" Pearleaf's plumy tail waved eagerly. "Oh, wonderful! You must come back with me, we've made a whole new Clan out of the survivors of the fire-"
"A... new Clan?" Lynxfur croaked. Pearleaf cocked her head.
"Yes, DogwoodClan. Bramblefire- Bramblestar, now- is leading us."
"Pearleaf, I... The other survivors, we-"
"There are more of you?" Pearleaf interrupted, her eyes shining. "Perfect! We can bring them along, too!"
"We also made a Clan."
There was a long silence.
"O- oh?"
"Yeah. ButterflyClan."