ShadowClan knows it's possible for shecats to lead right....
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ShadowClan knows it's possible for shecats to lead right....

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When you have a song stuck in your head but you only rememeber one line:
Whipkit & Kitekit
Ayyy pretty bad right? Anyways, not the best, and I do my drawings on paper. You didn't see this crap... wtf why does kitekit look fat WHY DOES HE LOOK FAT HE'S SUPPOSED TO BE WEAK AND THIN
Smolderfrost!!
Names: Smolderkit, Smolderpaw, Smolderfrost, Smolderfrost (deputy), Smolderfrost (queen)
Gender: female (shecat)
Clan: WindClan
Age: 32 moons
Status: warrior
Pelt: dark gray and white shecat with long whiskers
Eyes: amber
Quote: "I'm sorry, but I can no longer hold that responsibility."
Personality: motherly, kind, protective, fiesty at times, sweet
Mother: ?
Father: ?
Littermates: Heatherflight, Badgerwillow
Mate: Sparrowthroat
Kits: Whipkit, Kitekit
Friends: Pebblewillow, Bluethistle
Enemies: Furzerunner
History: When Smolderfrost found she was expecting kits, she abandonded her status for her kits, and since then raising them best she can.
Stormi's rant about random ships
Ugh, where do I begin...
First of all, all of these ships have NO reason behind except: "Oh my god I made a new ship i'm going to be famous!!!" (Don't worry, i've done this before) Also, in almost all of them, the cats haven't even MET each other, nevermind spoken. Like, I understand that Ashfur×Scourge are shipped because apprently they are both misunderstood??? But really, have they had ANY interaction with each other?
Yes, I am not very popular on Tumblr, and this will make it worse, but, remember, I am quite new to online fandoms. But I have never met anyone who would ship these stupid ships.
They are so random. Like seriously, Hollyleaf×Willowshine? Icecloud×Lionblaze? It's not okay for our brains, and I absolutely HATE it. Like really, maybe you could do more sensible ships? Like Crooked×blue? It's unique, but they had at least they had a little chemistry between them.
Thank you for reading, and please don't be offeneded!
Love, Marble

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I was my biggest mistake, but every LightClan cat shall pay for rejecting me.
Loststar to Poolhaze
Meet Whipkit!
Names: Whipkit
Gender: male
Clan: WindClan
Age: 3 moons
Status: kit
Pelt: gray tabby tomkit with white paw tips on his front paws
Eye colour: amber
Quote: "One day, I'll be bossing you around, Dayflight!"
Personality: funny, sarcastic, ambitious,
Mother: Smolderfrost (dark gray and white shecat)
Father: Sparrowthroat (red and brown tabby tom)
Littermates: Kitekit (red tabby tomkit)
Friends: Houndkit, Simmerkit, (no, it is Simmerkit, not Shimmerkit), Daffidolpaw, Butterflypaw
Enemies: Dayflight, Furzerunner
History: Ever since Whipkit was a tiny kit, he was a fighter. He would always lookout for his weaker brother though. Dayflight is always teasing him, and Furzerunner is always doubting Kitekit's survival. He has a small crush on Butterflypaw too.
A better look at the new plushes, and honestly, to me, they do look better than the last lot
I love them!! They should do Yellowfang next...
Cloudfur's POV Part 3 FINAL PART!!
Cloudfur purred happily as he looked down at Tootsie, curled around three balls of brown and white fur. Cloudfur bent down to touch his nose to a kit's head. "This one looks just like me!" He gazed at his son happily. Tootsie's blue gaze soothed Cloudfur. "What shall we name him?" Cloudfur asked thoughtfully. "I was thinking Cottonball." Cloudfur looked at Tootsie quizzically. "It's a Twoleg thing, you wouldn't understand." She purred teasingly. Cloudfur licked the top of her head before he bent back down to nuzzle a shekit that looked identical to her mother. "What about this beautiful kit?" Tootsie purred. "Your turn." Cloudfur thought deeply. How can I describe this beautiful kit? "How about... Wren? Or Fern? Maybe even Hazel?" Tootsie purred. "Just one name, please." Cloudfur crinkled his face in concentration. "Chesnut. Her name is Chesnu-" Cloudfue was cut off by a loud snarl outside the badger set. Cloudfur jumped, and glanced at Tootsie. Her eyes were wide with fear, and her pelt spiked. Cloudfur dashed to the entrance. Through the darkness of the night, he spotted a badger. It towered above him, it's beady eyes blazing with vengance. It swiped at Cloudfur, sending him spiraling away. Cloudfur glanced up, his sight dizzy. He saw the badger lumbering into the den, and Cloudfur screeched in grief as he heard the terrorized shriek of pain coming from Tootsie. A voice sounded in his ear. It would never work, Cloudfur.
"Cloudfur! Cloudfur, wake up!" Cloudfur woke with a jump, He glanced outside of his nest, and saw Tootsie. Her splotched fur rippled anxiously. "Are you all right, Cloudfur? You were thrashing like a fox ate your eyes!" She whispered softly. Cloudfur nodded distractedly, looking back down at his destroyed nest. "No, a fox didn't eat my eyes." He flicked his tail with amusement. "Everything is okay." Tootsie suddenly brightened, her fur lying flat again. "I have great news Cloudfur!" Cloudfur glanced up. "What?" Tootsie padded to the entrance to the den, looking out at the sunlit clearing. "Your healed! Ready to travel back to your home!" She sounded happy, but Cloudfur saw dissapointment flash through her eyes. Does she want me to stay? Cloudfur raised himself from the sandy floor, and padded up to stand beside Tootsie. "Great." He murmered. "Just let me get some traveling herbs ready. Could you catch us something?" He asked. Tootsie nodded distractedly. "Sure, sure, whatever." She padded from the den. Right then, Cloudfur noticed her swollen sides. He staggered, and took in deep breaths. When he looked back, Tootsie had vanished from sight. Cloudfur rushed to get the herbs done, but before he had the chance to go look for her, Tootsie had returned with a plump vole. Cloudfur took a closer look at the his denmate. Her flanks were swollen, and her eyes were dazed with tiredness. He rushed to her side. "Lay down." She looked at him, puzzled. Cloudfur stared at her. "Tootsie, y-you're... you're expecting kits." Cloudfur's mew tumbled from his mouth, and Tootsie lept it excitement. "I'm having kits!" She squealed like a kit, her eyes filled with joy. Suddenly she froze. "I'm having kits." She gazed at Cloudfur dreadfully. "Cloudfur, please, stay." She meowed desperately. Cloudfur stared at her sadly. "I'm sorry, I can't." Tootsie glared at him, before storming from the den. She looked back. "Cloudfur, I love you, but I wish you did too." Cloudfur opened his mouth to reply, but Tootsie had already gone. "Goodbye..." He whispered.
Cloudfur padded through the pine trees, pine needles softening his pawsteps. He glanced up, and a snowflake landed on his nose. Leaf-bare is here. His ears twitched as he remebered why he came here 2 moons ago. Time has passed. "Cloudfur?" A croaky meow sounded a few fox-lengths up the trail. He looked up to see a orange pointed siamese, with striking blue eyes. "B-beamstar?" His sister raced to him, and they nuzzled each other. "I thought you were dead!" She croaked. "Well, i'm here, and that is all that matters." Cloudfur looked to the sky. I will never forget you, Tootsie.
Oh
That moment when you have @blixemi ‘s “Walk Without The Stars” and “Swallowing Shadows” stuck in your head.
I’m in love with these songs. ;^;
So ture

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Cloudfur's POV Part 2
"Wake up." A soft purr awoke Cloudfur. He stirred, finding Tootsie gazing down at him. "Uh, hi." He meowed nervously, scooching away from the side of the nest where Tootsie was leaning over. She purred. "Good morning, Cloudfur." Cloudfur glanced around. He was still in the abandoned badger set. Cloudfur jumped from his nest, pain flashed through him. "How long have I been here?" He demanded. Tootsie looked suprised, and hurt flashed through her eyes for a moment. "Two sunrises." She whispered. Cloudfur was boiling with anger, and he flexed his claws in frustration. "Why didn't you take me home? I should never had trusted a rouge!" He hissed. Tootsie raised her gaze, looking irritated and suprised. "Hm, maybe because you were close to death? And I have NO clue where your den is?" Her anger faded. She looked puzzled for a moment. "Aren't you a rouge?" Tootsie asked quietly. Cloudfur looked away. "I should never had saved you! Clancat!" The words stung, as Tootsie lashing her plumy tail, stalked from the den. Cloudfur scraped the ground in annoyance. Could she stop flirting for once, and actually care? Cloudfur hissed, and stalked to Tootsie's nest. It was cold. How long was she watching me sleep? Before he turned away, he felt a hard vine beneath her nest. He reached for it, and found a purple kittypet collar, with a silver Twoleg slate clipped on. Cloudfur blinked at it in suprise. He glanced around, before slipping it back under the nest and padding from the set. Cloudfur tasted the air. He followed her scent trail. Squirrels scrurried across the path, but Cloudfur was too preoccupied. He followed the scent trail, getting closer and closer, until he reached a small stream, bubbling over mossy rocks. Small silver fish were slipping through the cracks of rocks, and large willow trees surronded the damp grassy clearing. On the rocks of a tiny waterfall in the stream, there was a fallen log, that had a perfect bridge across. Perched in the middle, was Tootsie, dipping one of her white paws into the shimmering water. Water droplets scattered her fur and whiskers, making them shine in the sun. Cloudfur imagined his tail twining with hers, and his fluffy pelt brushing against her sleek, soft fur. Cloudfur shook his head. Tootsie is a rouge, and i'm a medicine cat. It would never work. Cloudfur padded across the grassy clearing, trying not to make a sound. Tootsie's ears twitched, and she glanced at Cloudfur coldly. Cloudfur glanced away, shame burning beneath his pelt. "Tootsie... i'm sorry." She turned back to the stream, and kept her gaze fixed on the water, not replying to Cloudfur's plea. Cloudfur's pelt bristled. "I'm trying to say that... I can't stay." Cloudfur finished with a sigh. Tootsie blinked at him, with an expression Cloudfur couldn't read. She beckoned him with her tail. Cloudfur cautiously padded onto the log, digging his claws in the soft damp bark. "If you're leaving, I should tell the truth." Cloudfur looked at the grassy clearing, wishing to get off the unsteady log, but he listened intently to Tootsie's words. "I... i'm not a rouge." She whispered softly over the loud bubbling of the stream. Cloudfur looked at her, and she glanced at him nervously. "I know." Tootsie blinked at him in suprise. "How?" She croaked. Cloudfur purred nervously. "I-i, uh, found your collar beneath your nest." Cloudfur meowed apprehensively. Tootsie narrowed her eyes, and he felt her tense beside him. "You were looking through my stuff." Cloudfur gulped. Tootsie relaxed, purring. "Just, don't do it again." Cloudfur left out a sigh of relief, before Tootsie continued and looked back at the shimmering water. "I live part time with my housefolk. Most of the time I live out here." She gestured with her tail to the willows and streams. Cloudfur nodded, still a little confused. He could feel Tootsie's blue gaze burning his pelt, but focused his gaze on the bubbling stream. "I'm sorry I lied. I... didn't want you to think I was soft." Tootsie whispered. Cloudfur turned his gaze to blink at her. "Soft? You're the toughest cat I know!" PART 3 COMING SOON!!
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Cloudfur's POV Part 1
Pine needles softened Cloudfur's pawsteps as he padded through shadowy pine forest. He fluffed up his snow-coloured fur as a soft breeze rippled over the forest. Woodpeckers chattered anxiously as Cloudfur slipped by their nests. He looked up to the sky, the smokey-gray clouds blackening it, giving Cloudfur an uneasy feeling . Leaf-fall is almost over. Cloudfur's pelt rippled, and his whiskers twitched nervously as he quickened his pace. The frost will soon blacken the catmint! He was going to the Twolegplace, the only place where he could get decent catmint. The meadow was too open, and it would flood to often from the snow and ice melting from Bear Mountains. Cloudfur would normally send a warrior, but they always brought back the wrong herb, anxious to escape the nerve-wracking nightmare, full of monsters and Thunderpaths. Cloudfur had grown annoyed with them, and left without Beamstar knowing. It's just quick trip, she won't realize. Beamstar would be particularly worried, because he was her only remaining brother. They had one more sister, Oakcloud, but they lost their brother, Dogpaw, to a wolf. Cloudfur slowed his pace, realizing he was reaching the Twolegplace. Cloudfur blinked in the daylight, not used to it under the pines. When he got his vision back, he saw the dark brown fences, lining up as far as the eye could see, left and right. Cloudfur tasted the air, cringing at a reeking scent. Cloudfur jumped at the sound of a low growl. He slowly turned, finding a fox, baring it's teeth, it's beady black eyes flashing with menace. Cloudfur yelped, and lashed out at the fox, missing by a mouse-length. The fox snorted, sounding like a snicker. The fox lept at the Cloudfur, digging it's gnarly claws into his shoulders as it pinned him down. It lashed at his exposed belly, and Cloudfur screeched. "Help!" Cloudfur screamed, and cringed in pain, twisting to try to get free. The fox's eyes flashed, lifting a paw to strike the killing blow. Cloudfur closed his eyes, ready to greet StarClan. Suddenly, a brown and white figure flashed in between him and the fox, knocking the unbearable weight off his bloody shoulders. Cloudfur raised his head, his vision blurry with pain. A brown cat with white splotches was dashing around the fox, making it dizzy, until finally, it snarled, whipping away down the fenceline. Cloudfur drooped his head, wanting to give into the weariness. "No! Stay awake! Please!" A soft voice sounded in his ear, tickling the tufts of fur. Cloudfur tried to open his eyes, but it was too late. Blackness encased him swallowing him whole.
Cloudfur stirred, rasing his head before flopping it back down. He looked at his flank, which was covered with cobwebs and marigold pulp. The cobweb was matted with dry blood. What happened? Thoughts came rushing back, from the fox tearing at his belly, to the brown and white cat saving him. Who saved me? He glanced around. He was in a dark den, with a sandy floor, and a steep slope to the sunlit entrance. It looked like a badger set, but cleaner and small piles of herbs in one corner of the den. They were stacked in small pockets carved out of the soil wall, and a a soaked moss laying in a tiny puddle next to a nest. In the nest, lay a beautiful bark-brown shecat, with cloud-like white splotches. Her white-tipped ears were swiveling, as though detecting sounds in her dreams. She kicked out with her hind leg violently, before waking in gasps. Cloudfur stared at her anxiously. What was that about? She loooked at him, her clear blue eyes piercing his soul. "Y-you're awake." She mewed, her soft voice tumbling from her perfectly shaped face. Cloudfur realized he was staring, and lowered his gaze immediately, looking intently at his small white paws. "What's youer name?" She asked. "M-my name?" He asked without looking up. She purred. "Yes, silly. Your name." Cloudfur finally looked up, and met her gaze. "C-cloudfur." He mumbled. "It suits you." She glanced at his fluffy white pelt. She purred, and Cloudfur grinned slightly."My name is Tootsie." PART 2 COMING SOON!!
LightClan!
LightClan has been around for... quite awhile! It was founded by Lightstar, previously known as Lightstrike, a warrior of ThunderClan. LightClan is on their... ugh, what is ittt... ah, 12th leader.
LightClan lives in a flowery meadow, with apple trees scattered here and there, with pine forests skirting the magnificent meadow. LightClan cats have thick pelts to protect them from continuous wasp and honeybee stings and prickly gorse and sage bushes. Pale and tabby fur helps blend into the pines or colourful flowers. Beyond Bear Mountains (the mountains in the picture) is incredible forests, moors and lakes, including ThunderClan, ShadowClan, SkyClan, WindClan, and RiverClan's territories.
This is LightClan! I will be writing POV's, and if I have enough support, maybe even a full-on series! Please make that happen, by flowwing and liking to show your support.
Love, Marba 🐾

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Firestar as he appears in different countries.
(except that last one… that’s Bone Shatter Firestar and he is valid too.)
I didn't think he's be so different!
Marble here!!
Hi! I am Marble!
Name: Marbleherni, Marble, Marba
Gender: female
Age: let's just say 10 - 18
Clan: SkyClan, LightClan
Personality: funny, sarcastic, kind, cheerful, annoying, encouraging
Likes: WARRIOR CATS!!!, drawing (even though I suck at it), reading, writing, soccer, Bristlefrost, Ivypool, Pebbleshine, Violetshine, cycling, and hiking
Dislikes: drawing (sometimes I get VERY frustrated!), hockey, stupid bear traps, my sister at times, Dovewing, Stemleaf, Spotfur, Millie, and Sleekwhisker
Extra: i have a younger sister and older brother, a 160 pound dog named Odie, and black cat named Tuna.
Please introduce yourself, and maybe tell me something I should know anout Tumblr!