Clawear, originally named as a kit for their sharp claws, for their amazing fortitude that only got better as an apprentice, now named for how one of their ears was lost, is sitting in the medicine den, searching every shelf for every herb they might need. The infection destroyed most of their warriors, and Clawear seeks to prevent it. After checking their herbs, they wait for any sick or injured cat to come in. In times like this (Leafbare?), cats always need healing; especially when a plague has just come through. They wait for any SunClan cats to need healing.
Clawear, originally named as a kit for their sharp claws, for their amazing fortitude that only got better as an apprentice, now named for how one of their ears was lost, is sitting in the medicine den, searching every shelf for every herb they might need. The infection destroyed most of their warriors, and Clawear seeks to prevent it. After checking their herbs, they wait for any sick or injured cat to come in. In times like this (Leafbare?), cats always need healing; especially when a plague has just come through. They wait for any SunClan cats to need healing.
Honeystar enters the medicine den, frowning and bowing his head towards Clawear. “Are you sure you have this handled?” He asks.
Clawear, originally named as a kit for their sharp claws, for their amazing fortitude that only got better as an apprentice, now named for how one of their ears was lost, is sitting in the medicine den, searching every shelf for every herb they might need. The infection destroyed most of their warriors, and Clawear seeks to prevent it. After checking their herbs, they wait for any sick or injured cat to come in. In times like this (Leafbare?), cats always need healing; especially when a plague has just come through. They wait for any SunClan cats to need healing.
Honeystar enters the medicine den, frowning and bowing his head towards Clawear. “Are you sure you have this handled?” He asks.
Clawear stretches and stands up tall before the leader of SunClan, Honeystar. They nod to the leader and respond. "I don't think it will be for a long time; we know not yet what it is. It could be some worse version of greencough, possibly a worse feverfew."
Clawear, originally named as a kit for their sharp claws, for their amazing fortitude that only got better as an apprentice, now named for how one of their ears was lost, is sitting in the medicine den, searching every shelf for every herb they might need. The infection destroyed most of their warriors, and Clawear seeks to prevent it. After checking their herbs, they wait for any sick or injured cat to come in. In times like this (Leafbare?), cats always need healing; especially when a plague has just come through. They wait for any SunClan cats to need healing.
Honeystar enters the medicine den, frowning and bowing his head towards Clawear. “Are you sure you have this handled?” He asks.
Clawear stretches and stands up tall before the leader of SunClan, Honeystar. They nod to the leader and respond. "I don't think it will be for a long time; we know not yet what it is. It could be some worse version of greencough, possibly a worse feverfew."
“Hm… I should trust your word on it. I’ve heard the other clans are facing the same problem.”
Clawear, originally named as a kit for their sharp claws, for their amazing fortitude that only got better as an apprentice, now named for how one of their ears was lost, is sitting in the medicine den, searching every shelf for every herb they might need. The infection destroyed most of their warriors, and Clawear seeks to prevent it. After checking their herbs, they wait for any sick or injured cat to come in. In times like this (Leafbare?), cats always need healing; especially when a plague has just come through. They wait for any SunClan cats to need healing.
Honeystar enters the medicine den, frowning and bowing his head towards Clawear. “Are you sure you have this handled?” He asks.
Clawear stretches and stands up tall before the leader of SunClan, Honeystar. They nod to the leader and respond. "I don't think it will be for a long time; we know not yet what it is. It could be some worse version of greencough, possibly a worse feverfew."
“Hm… I should trust your word on it. I’ve heard the other clans are facing the same problem.”
"I would assume plagues like this are rarely only in one clan. Should you bring it up at the gathering?"
A small black kit, their fangs protruding, is trying to escape the MoonClan nursery. This is Blackkit, a bombay cat.
A young apprentice in Sunclan, with a scratch across their face that avoided any sensory organs, sleek tortie fur, and a large, fluffy tail, is trying to find some prey. They are failing. This is Maplepaw.
Lynxstar looks around their clan, waiting until next day to chose the new deputy, after the first got killed in the illness. Her fur is large and fluffy, and she dwarfs most cats. Her fur is a deep, greyish, whiteish blue, with some black accents, some small darker blue spots, and large blue eyes, giving a frostlike look. Despite how bright and large she is, she is an expert at stealth.
Hello! Call meTana orGato. My pronouns are She/Her. I am a teenager. I have Autism and anxiety. And, you would probably call me a trans something, I dunno. Pansexual pancake, and ace I will mother you if you are being stupid. ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and (Secretly) Foalin.
Clawear, originally named as a kit for their sharp claws, for their amazing fortitude that only got better as an apprentice, now named for how one of their ears was lost, is sitting in the medicine den, searching every shelf for every herb they might need. The infection destroyed most of their warriors, and Clawear seeks to prevent it. After checking their herbs, they wait for any sick or injured cat to come in. In times like this (Leafbare?), cats always need healing; especially when a plague has just come through. They wait for any SunClan cats to need healing.
Honeystar enters the medicine den, frowning and bowing his head towards Clawear. “Are you sure you have this handled?” He asks.
Clawear stretches and stands up tall before the leader of SunClan, Honeystar. They nod to the leader and respond. "I don't think it will be for a long time; we know not yet what it is. It could be some worse version of greencough, possibly a worse feverfew."
“Hm… I should trust your word on it. I’ve heard the other clans are facing the same problem.”
"I would assume plagues like this are rarely only in one clan. Should you bring it up at the gathering?"
Clawear, originally named as a kit for their sharp claws, for their amazing fortitude that only got better as an apprentice, now named for how one of their ears was lost, is sitting in the medicine den, searching every shelf for every herb they might need. The infection destroyed most of their warriors, and Clawear seeks to prevent it. After checking their herbs, they wait for any sick or injured cat to come in. In times like this (Leafbare?), cats always need healing; especially when a plague has just come through. They wait for any SunClan cats to need healing.
Honeystar enters the medicine den, frowning and bowing his head towards Clawear. “Are you sure you have this handled?” He asks.
Clawear stretches and stands up tall before the leader of SunClan, Honeystar. They nod to the leader and respond. "I don't think it will be for a long time; we know not yet what it is. It could be some worse version of greencough, possibly a worse feverfew."
“Hm… I should trust your word on it. I’ve heard the other clans are facing the same problem.”
"I would assume plagues like this are rarely only in one clan. Should you bring it up at the gathering?"
“Yes… I will. You’ll join me, I presume?”
Clawear blinks. "I've never been invited to the gathering." They then nod. "I will."
Clawear, originally named as a kit for their sharp claws, for their amazing fortitude that only got better as an apprentice, now named for how one of their ears was lost, is sitting in the medicine den, searching every shelf for every herb they might need. The infection destroyed most of their warriors, and Clawear seeks to prevent it. After checking their herbs, they wait for any sick or injured cat to come in. In times like this (Leafbare?), cats always need healing; especially when a plague has just come through. They wait for any SunClan cats to need healing.
Honeystar enters the medicine den, frowning and bowing his head towards Clawear. “Are you sure you have this handled?” He asks.
Clawear stretches and stands up tall before the leader of SunClan, Honeystar. They nod to the leader and respond. "I don't think it will be for a long time; we know not yet what it is. It could be some worse version of greencough, possibly a worse feverfew."
“Hm… I should trust your word on it. I’ve heard the other clans are facing the same problem.”
"I would assume plagues like this are rarely only in one clan. Should you bring it up at the gathering?"
“Yes… I will. You’ll join me, I presume?”
Clawear blinks. "I've never been invited to the gathering." They then nod. "I will."
“Excellent. I believe I need you there. Who would you leave in charge while we’re gone?”
Clawear, originally named as a kit for their sharp claws, for their amazing fortitude that only got better as an apprentice, now named for how one of their ears was lost, is sitting in the medicine den, searching every shelf for every herb they might need. The infection destroyed most of their warriors, and Clawear seeks to prevent it. After checking their herbs, they wait for any sick or injured cat to come in. In times like this (Leafbare?), cats always need healing; especially when a plague has just come through. They wait for any SunClan cats to need healing.
Honeystar enters the medicine den, frowning and bowing his head towards Clawear. “Are you sure you have this handled?” He asks.
Clawear stretches and stands up tall before the leader of SunClan, Honeystar. They nod to the leader and respond. "I don't think it will be for a long time; we know not yet what it is. It could be some worse version of greencough, possibly a worse feverfew."
“Hm… I should trust your word on it. I’ve heard the other clans are facing the same problem.”
"I would assume plagues like this are rarely only in one clan. Should you bring it up at the gathering?"
“Yes… I will. You’ll join me, I presume?”
Clawear blinks. "I've never been invited to the gathering." They then nod. "I will."
“Excellent. I believe I need you there. Who would you leave in charge while we’re gone?”
"Like most clans, we don't really have a deputy right now. Who do you think is SunClan's greatest warrior?"
Clawear, originally named as a kit for their sharp claws, for their amazing fortitude that only got better as an apprentice, now named for how one of their ears was lost, is sitting in the medicine den, searching every shelf for every herb they might need. The infection destroyed most of their warriors, and Clawear seeks to prevent it. After checking their herbs, they wait for any sick or injured cat to come in. In times like this (Leafbare?), cats always need healing; especially when a plague has just come through. They wait for any SunClan cats to need healing.
Honeystar enters the medicine den, frowning and bowing his head towards Clawear. “Are you sure you have this handled?” He asks.
Clawear stretches and stands up tall before the leader of SunClan, Honeystar. They nod to the leader and respond. "I don't think it will be for a long time; we know not yet what it is. It could be some worse version of greencough, possibly a worse feverfew."
“Hm… I should trust your word on it. I’ve heard the other clans are facing the same problem.”
"I would assume plagues like this are rarely only in one clan. Should you bring it up at the gathering?"
“Yes… I will. You’ll join me, I presume?”
Clawear blinks. "I've never been invited to the gathering." They then nod. "I will."
“Excellent. I believe I need you there. Who would you leave in charge while we’re gone?”
"Like most clans, we don't really have a deputy right now. Who do you think is SunClan's greatest warrior?"
A small black kit, their fangs protruding, is trying to escape the MoonClan nursery. This is Blackkit, a bombay cat.
A young apprentice in Sunclan, with a scratch across their face that avoided any sensory organs, sleek tortie fur, and a large, fluffy tail, is trying to find some prey. They are failing. This is Maplepaw.
Lynxstar looks around their clan, waiting until next day to chose the new deputy, after the first got killed in the illness. Her fur is large and fluffy, and she dwarfs most cats. Her fur is a deep, greyish, whiteish blue, with some black accents, some small darker blue spots, and large blue eyes, giving a frostlike look. Despite how bright and large she is, she is an expert at stealth.
Clawear, originally named as a kit for their sharp claws, for their amazing fortitude that only got better as an apprentice, now named for how one of their ears was lost, is sitting in the medicine den, searching every shelf for every herb they might need. The infection destroyed most of their warriors, and Clawear seeks to prevent it. After checking their herbs, they wait for any sick or injured cat to come in. In times like this (Leafbare?), cats always need healing; especially when a plague has just come through. They wait for any SunClan cats to need healing.
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
Honeystar enters the medicine den, frowning and bowing his head towards Clawear. “Are you sure you have this handled?” He asks.
Am Bananer
Been bananering since 2023
Clawear stretches and stands up tall before the leader of SunClan, Honeystar. They nod to the leader and respond. "I don't think it will be for a long time; we know not yet what it is. It could be some worse version of greencough, possibly a worse feverfew."
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
“Hm… I should trust your word on it. I’ve heard the other clans are facing the same problem.”
Am Bananer
Been bananering since 2023
"I would assume plagues like this are rarely only in one clan. Should you bring it up at the gathering?"
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*I can use these dudes rn.*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*Anyone online?*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*THUNK
I hope you didn't want that to stay on the table*
Hello! Call me Tana or Gato.
My pronouns are She/Her.
I am a teenager. I have Autism and anxiety. And, you would probably call me a trans something, I dunno. Pansexual pancake, and ace
I will mother you if you are being stupid.
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and (Secretly) Foalin.
*Back!*
Am Bananer
Been bananering since 2023
*???*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*BONJOUR!*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
“Yes… I will. You’ll join me, I presume?”
Am Bananer
Been bananering since 2023
Clawear blinks. "I've never been invited to the gathering." They then nod. "I will."
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
“Excellent. I believe I need you there. Who would you leave in charge while we’re gone?”
Am Bananer
Been bananering since 2023
"Like most clans, we don't really have a deputy right now. Who do you think is SunClan's greatest warrior?"
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
“I am… not sure. I should appoint a deputy soon…”
Am Bananer
Been bananering since 2023
Clawear nods. "It is a bit until the full moon, so I do think we can wait a small while."
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
“Yes… I’m currently attempting to find loners to join us. Not rogues, though. Never rogues.”
Am Bananer
Been bananering since 2023
"You cant trust a rogue."
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.