Iām back whit more characters to turn into catsss
Ok so what about techno, Tommy and Wilbur and philza
The sleepy boisss
Also Mumza would be nice so we can have the whole family but if you donāt want to thatās fine
Of course I will!
For the names....
Philza was the most immediately obvious. Crowskull. Crow for his crow friends (I've visited sometimes from the basement), and skull for his status as the Angel of Death, or in this case, Death's Right Claw. As Death's Right Claw, he has wings! :D
Next was Mumza! I don't think she uses one name. In the ITAHTTW universe, she goes to cats who have a little trouble passing on, and guide them to the afterlife. So, if the cat is a kit, she'll use a different name, one that's a bit sillier, to try and bring the cat comfort.
With Phil, she uses the name "Lightwalk", representing her status as the guiding light.
For Wilbur....Shadesong. I'm not sure about why I chose name, actually. But it fits.
Tommy is Raccoonflap! Raccoon because of his personality, and flap....also because of his personality!
Techno has the name of Boarslash! A name obtained after taking down a wild pig, it represents his minecraft skin and his tendency to fight! Much like Crowskull is Death's Right Claw, Boarslash is the Acolyte of War, serving the Beast of Blood.
For the stories....
Crowskull arrived after the crows from Shadesong stopped, worried. He arrived to find creatures ravaging the land, one of his sons terrified, his best friend helping the creatures fight, and his other son the cause of all of this.
Shadesong looked him in the eye and asked Crowskull to kill him. To get it over with. Seeing and sharing the fear of vengeance in Shadesong's eyes, Crowskull made it quick.
Boarslash came to the land after Shadesong traveled far to contact him, a great warrior and best friend of his father. Boarslash and Crowskull had once been clanmates, but as their former clan grew dictatorial, Crowskull left and Boarslash was chased out. The two banded together for a while, eventually killing the leader of their clan.
Boarslash is also able to see ghosts.
Raccoonflap was...not okay in the slightest after all of this, and that eventually lead to WC Dream exiling him from the lands, with Raccoonflap swearing vengeance after finding Boarslash's den.
Shadesong awoke in a circle. A rocky tunnel, it looped around and around and around forever. That's his version of limbo.
That's it! Thank you for the request, I didn't want to make this crash the site so I didn't unleash my brain upon this post! If you have another request or would like elaboration, do contact me again!
The storyās narrator, a cinnamon tortoiseshell, began to tell the tale as a ginger-and-white tom stepped into the audienceās view. Littlepaw noticed from her spot in the tree that the tom was headed towards a white rock glittering in the grass.
āLong ago, there was a warrior, Neriumpelt, who stumbled across a shard of Monaās rocky halo. This shard was one of the many lost in a past incident that now remain scattered across Clan territory. However,ā the storyteller gave a small pause for dramatic effect,āsomeone else had their eyes set on this shard as well.ā
A lanky white molly with eerie, pale yellow eyes walked towards the tom and began to speak in a mysterious, subtly unsettling tone. āGreetings, young warrior. I am the Runagate, and I wish to make a deal with you.ā
A delightful shiver ran down Littlepawās spine as she heard the catās name. The Runagate was a character that appeared every now and then as an antagonist in stories, so she already knew that this deal would be trouble.
Neriumpelt seemed to have some doubts as well. āThe Runagate? I donāt think I should make a deal with you. Iāve heard in tales that youāre an evil spirit.ā He stepped backwards slightly, away from the Runagate.
The Runagate flicked their tail dismissively. āNonsense,ā the spirit replied, practically hissing the sās in the word like a snake. āAll I want is to make you an offer that would help both of us.ā
The tom still looked uncertain, but asked,āWhat is your offer?ā
āI can help guide you in a path to leadership. You do wish to make changes for the good of the Clan, yes?ā Neriumpelt gave a small, hesitant nod at the Runagateās words. āAll I need from you is this shard that youāve found.ā
Littlepaw silently hoped for the cat to know better than to take this deal, but was familiar enough with stories to know whatās coming next.
After some consideration, Neriumpelt answered,ā...Alright. I accept your deal. As rare as this is, I donāt have much of a use for it. Besides, Iād be a fool to turn down something like that.ā He pushed the shard towards the Runagate, who was grinning wide like a fox.
āGlad we could come to an agreement,ā the Runagate purred, taking the shard. āIāll see you soon to fulfill my end of the bargain.ā
With that, the Runagate strolled off with the shard. The evil spirit didnāt really walk far, staying in view of the audience, but was enough of a distance away to indicate no longer being a part of the scene.Ā
The storyteller spoke up again, with a loud, clear voice,āThe Runagate leaves, having a terrible plot for the shard in their possession. Fortunately, however, there is someone on the side of good on the lookout for shards of Monaās halo. It is none other than the moon aspectās protege herself, Aileron, aspect of the wind! She flies with her dragonfly wings, a tailwind she summoned ruffling her shiny black and blue fur. Gracefully, Aileron lands in front of Neriumpelt.ā
A short black tom leaped onto the scene, taking on the role of Aileron.Ā
Aileron looked at Neriumpelt with a serious expression on her face. Her tail swished with anger, but only slightly, since she was the type to mostly maintain control over her emotions. āI saw you give the shard of Monaās halo to the Runagate,ā Aileron stated with an authoritative tone. āWhich way did that evil spirit go?ā
āI- if I tell you, I wonāt become a leader, and w-whatās the Runagate gonna do with a shard, anyhow-ā Neriumpelt stumbled over his words, and shuffled his paws nervously.Ā
Aileron glared at the tom, who didnāt meet her gaze. āThe Runagate shall use up the shardās power to summon a primal beast, which is able to destroy anything you could become leader of. I cannot delay in my search.ā
A breeze picked up in the grove. Even though it was just a coincidence, Littlepaw imagined it to be part of Aileronās wrath.Ā
āIā¦ā Neriumpelt looked at the aspect of wind with a shocked expression. ā...that way.ā He turns to indicate the direction.Ā
āThereās a reason tales are spoken of the Runagateās untrustworthiness.ā With those parting words, Aileron headed towards the Runagate.
With that, the narration continued. āAs Aileron rushes forth, she confronts the Runagate. Seeing the shard near the evil spirit, she blows it away.ā The actress playing the part of the Runagate kicked the rock in such a way where it appeared to most onlookers like this imaginary wind really was doing the work.
With a sneer, the Runagate gloated,āItās too late, Aileron. Canāt you sense it? Iāve already used that piece of your precious mentorās halo to summon a primal beast. Itās only a matter of time until it appears.ā
The wind aspect stepped forward, undeterred. āIn that case, itās a good thing Iāve hunted many primal beasts in the past.ā
A large tortoiseshell stepped into the fray as the storyteller described the creature. āThe primal beast materializes. Itās a giant, orange and black doglike creature, standing as tall as an oak. In the moonlight, its scales glitter, and the creatureās many eyes are set on Aileron. It senses her intent to slay it, and makes the first move. But the aspect of wind is ready.ā
The primal beast made a big, clumsy swipe at Aileron, which she easily sidestepped. The wind aspect then jabbed at it, leaping away before the creature can react. It lumbered forth, and Aileron jumped onto its back, getting in more blows. However, she stayed a moment too long, and it rolled over, causing her to roughly hit the ground. Aileron herself now rolled, managing to dodge a strike. She struggled just a bit to get up after landing like that; the wind aspectās endurance wasnāt her strongest point.Ā
At this point the wind strengthened again, and it seemed the actors have prepared for if this type of opportunity arose. The primal beast fell to the ground, as if the wind aspect had created a powerful gust herself, and Aileron pounced. With another flurry of attacks, she finished off the creature.
The narration concluded,āFinally, the primal beast is defeated. Unfortunately, the Runagate fled in the chaos, and the halo piece has effectively become an ordinary stone. Still, thanks to Aileronās swift response, much worse has been prevented. The Clan territory remains safe from threats that no ordinary cat can slay.ā
Ty for answering my asks!!!!! (Sorry if Iām being annoying whit all this asking but I genuinely like your ideas and want to learn more about them :] )
Ok so I wanted to ask more about Shadesongs limbo
Or to be more clear what happens after his limbo
So in the dsmp cannon Will gets revived by dream and then there is the whole ghostbur thing so Iām curious about how this would fit in the WC universe
Also Iām wondering about the whole election arc. I donāt think a literal election would fit in this universe so Iām wondering how that translates over
Ty again for answering so many of my asks!!!! Hope you have a nice day :]]
Don't worry, you are never annoying me when you send an ask!
So, for the being revived thing, I'm actually going for something I really enjoy and wish I could see more.
Curses of knowledge. WC Dream will never truly die. WC Schlatt whispered forbidden knowledge into his ear right before death, and now WC Dream can control life and death, but will never truly die until he passes it on.
The knowledge is of a very specific enchantment, one used to summon a very specific spirit, and drag them back from the afterlife.
In the prison, after Raccoonflap attempted to kill him, WC Dream decided to take a hostage, in the form of WC Ghostbur (Fadedsong?), and dragged Shadesong back from his limbo.
His limbo is sort of a liminal space. It's always a circle, a rocky, dark, and cold tunnel.
For the election arc, I imagine that WC Schlatt challenged Shadesong for leadership of SymphonyClan, and it eventually went to Raccoonflap suggesting they do what the people want. It's a wonderful thing, isn't it? Raccoonflap believes he caused the downfall of SymphonyClan and the death of his brother. As a story idea, it's an amazing writing plot.
(Also in the background I'm listening to a 6 hour yt video rant on Toy Story 4)
Another one of my Pinkerlocke. This is the first image I did for it! Glidra has Iridescent, but as this was my first attempt at rendering the gene, it didnāt turn out too clearly :P
Of the three original dragons, Glidra and Shadesong had a nest of eggs near the magical boundaries between the dominant Wind element of the Windswept Plateau and the native Ice element of the Southern Icefield. This resulted in some hybrid eggs, and some weird magic that comes into play later!
I am sorry. I'm not a world builder. I'm a seeker. I'm looking for my place, my people, and my bliss.
They say that we don't "find" ourselves; we create ourselves, but I am not a builder. I am not a visionary. I have no vision. I know whether something feels good when I stumble across it, but there's no inner voice telling me what I need.
I once saw the question "Are you homesick for a place you've never been?" and nearly cried. Yes! I am! Can you tell me how to get there? "There" turned out to be a world someone had built and it was a magnificent world, but I couldn't live there.
I found some of my people online and we stuck for a while, but then scattered, and I have kept a few close, but our old home is nearly empty.
I am not a world builder. My life is not what I wanted. My life is the result of not choosing - of not committing - and my home is a collage of things that felt good once.
They say the best time to plant a tree is 20 years ago, but the second best time is now. And I still don't know what to plant.
