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Year 1 - moon 86 - greenleaf
Birthday art + redesign for my sans..Meet cludo! (+ his weird ahh husband.)
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@astarjelly moonclaw! <3
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Moonclaw Owlbear🦉🐻
Dungeons & Dragons
Leopardfoot
A sleek, black molly with green eyes. Faint rosettes only visible under direct sunlight. She wears no accessories, having left the life of a warrior behind.
Leopard- spotted, a good hunter
foot- and stealthy cat, someone trustworthy
Sister of Patchpelt. Mother of Nightwhisker and Moonclaw. Mate of Pinestar and Reena.
Leopardfoot and her brother Patchpelt were born as loners. They would stay by each other’s side, wandering the territory and fending for themselves. Thunderclan knew of the siblings, but they never causes trouble so a young Pinestar let them be.
When the pair were senior apprentice age, they grew ill and couldn’t survive as they used to. A patrol brought them to camp where the siblings were gradually nursed back to health. They were fascinated by how the clan took care of each other -young, old, and sick- so when the offer came to join Thunderclan they both said yes.
A part of Leopardfoot always longed for that classic romance she heard in elders’ stories. So when Pinestar started semi-courting her, she eagerly accepted. Unfortunately there was a miscommunication. Lep wanted love, while Pine just wanted kits to keep his bloodline alive. So when the litter was born he left Thunderclan for kittypet life.
Leopardfoot was heartbroken. Abandoned by her mate, her kits born disgraced. She couldn’t help but feel that Thunderclan was turning their back on her. So in a clan that honors the sun, she named her surviving children Nightkit and Moonkit. After all, everyone made it clear they didn’t belong.
Her brother Patchpelt stayed by her side. He became a shoulder to lean on and prevent Lep from spiraling further. And he did truly help. But the death of her tiny son to whitecough was the straw that broke the camel’s back. She couldn’t stay here any longer.
So Leopardfoot returned to the life of a loner, wandering the territory forever alone.
Until one day, while skirting around the Windclan border, she stumbled upon an odd group of cats. They called themselves the Wanderers, a group of cats always on the move and always looking out for each other. They were friendly and warm and oh so inviting. So with nowhere else to go, Lep was folded into their midst.
At first, Leopard kept herself and arms-length away from the others. She didn’t want to let herself get attached, only to lose them. The whole time she braced herself for tragedy…
And yet that tragedy never came. The Wanderers were kind to her, as well as to any other cat they met. They made friends wherever they went. They survived cold winters and scalding summers together. They scrounged up medicine and healed each other.
Not every cat was suited for the life of a warrior. But Leopard fell in love with the Wanderers’ way of life. As well as falling in love with a certain spunky molly.
Reena had taken one look at the pretty leopard-spotted stranger and fell right in love. She would constantly bring Lep gifts, telling the corniest jokes to get her to laugh. At first, Leopard was quote confused by this strange, chatty molly. But over the moons slowly fell for the sweet dork.
The pair never had any kits together, but that wasn’t a concern. They had each other and each other was all they needed. Leopard is more than happy to relax into her mate’s soft side and watch the clouds drift by.
She just hopes her children are doing well.
Kits under the cut until i finish their profiles
A moon boy, mum looks displeased.
talk less, smile more, don't let them know what you're against or what you're for!
shake hands with him, charm her, its 1800— ladies, tell your husbands vote for burr!
Moonclaw, deputy of ShadowClan.
Zoomy catboy!