Recent content by Garlicheart

So many frogs in camp....So many snacks that could also be little friends. Her clanmates are hard at work catching and chasing them off and Garlicheart was happy to help at first, but there's so many now that she's nearly given up. She is learning to coexist with the frogs. They are now...

There were entirely too many frogs around here! Garlicheart was minding her own business when she heard a squeak underfoot, having stepped on an unseen toad covered in mud. When she lifted her paw it hopped off, and from the corner of her eye, yet another toad was watching. Baring witness to her...

Garlicheart doesn't know what the big deal is. She thinks this is great, look at all these frogs! She wasn't expecting it at all, but she thinks it's kind of funny. Frogs are funny. They make silly noises and look silly too. But she supposed the others are right, they could attract unwanted...

Her first patrol as a warrior!!!! Garlicheart can barely contain her excitement as she bounces along after Magpiepaw and the others. The marsh feels different somehow, with her new name. Or it could be the frogs that she sees even as she walks normally. She sees bumpy toads sitting in the mud...

Garlicpaw didn't know what to think about the sun disappearing. It was weird. But it came back, right? That's what matters. Maybe Starclan just accidentally moved a rock in front of it. Regardless, her mind was focused on more important things. Today was the day. The day she and her siblings...

All Garlicpaw needed to hear was that someone might turn into a frog and she immediately came bouncing over to the cats to see what was happening. Who was turning into a frog??? Why???? How??? She must know. And when she sees Shadepaw all covered in stuff, she gets it. Covered in moss and green...

Garlicpaw found the coming of newleaf to be bittersweet. She could see the flowers beginning to bloom, could see the territories coming back to life in both flora and fauna. It brought everyone's spirits higher, the new life coming to the land. Yet even as cats rejoice in the life coming back to...

Garlicpaw's ears pick up talk of bugs, and so she immediately hops over to join the conversation. Ferndance is like, the smartest cat in Shadowclan to her. She knows the names of SO many bugs. And when she talks about those being their warrior names instead of their species names, it BLOWS HER...

The carrionplace is wild. What is this thing? What's that? Why's it smell funny? Feel funny? Why is everything here so crazy? Garlicpaw doesn't know, but at least it's fun! She's found so may cool things here, like a weird brown thing in a box that tasted really good, and a springy thing that...

Garlicpaw prefers to hunt rather than fight. But today, as she stalks a lizard through the reeds, the chilling sound of her brother crying for Smogmaw chills her blood and makes her lose her prey. She feels her heart beating harder every second as she bolts in Ashenpaw's direction. Tears...

Garlicpaw had been working very hard recently. Hard in her training, but that wasn't her main goal for the time being. No, her goal was to cheer everyone up. During the times she had been out hunting for prey, she had also been hunting for suitable gifts for her clanmates and stashing them away...

"MUDDYPAW!!" Garlicpaw chirped excitedly as she sat with a paw on a rock in camp. She had flipped it to see what lurked under it, and to her surprise, there was a long bug! Long and round and squiggly, she doesn't think she's seen one this big before. "Come look at this bug!!" She called...

Garlicpaw hadn't been assigned to any search parties, so she was left to her own devices. Normally, most would find her flipping over rocks and marveling at the bugs and other creatures underneath or digging up worms or playing with mud. Not this time, though. With everything that had happened...

Garlicpaw didn't like thunderstorms either. They were so loud, and for what! There was no reason to be THAT loud! And on top of that, it was raining so hard everyone was trapped in their dens until it stopped. Most cats would be happy to sleep this day away, and while she agreed it was perfect...

This was the first time she had ever seen snow. Its cold and crunchy and fun to run around in. Which is what she's doing right now, prancing around and crunching loudly in the snow. This stuff is great!! She sees a few of her clanmates gathered and happily bounces over to them. Do they think...