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Here’s the second log I came up with it.:) See photos for cats’ statuses.

8-8-26 23:02 CDT
That following day, Condordust comes across an outsider while on a hunting patrol. The cat was meowing rather loudly, clearly in distress and looking for someone. They were so occupied in there searching that they leap backwards at the sight of the clan she-cat, bristling their fur and hissing viciously. Condordust stands her ground preparedly, but stays calm, sitting herself down to show she means no harm. The other cat hunkers low to the ground, ears flat, growling in warning. The she-warrior softly explains she heard them and asks who they were looking for. After some thought and a few slow blinks from Condordust, they finally open up. Tears well up in their eyes, explaining a friend of theirs suddenly went missing and couldn’t find them for a whole day now. Condordust reluctantly asks what they looked like. After the other cat explains, she sets her ears back and closes her eyes in dismay. It’s just as she feared. Stepping a little closer to the outsider, she carefully explains what she and her clan mates found on the side of Thunderpath the other day. As she says this, the distressed cat stares at her in shock. They then look away, and begin to weep. Condordust comfortingly puts a paw on them. They don’t flinch. Some time later, the she-warrior offers to show them where they have buried their friend, for closure, of course. They quietly nod their head in agreement.

After visiting the burial sight, the outsider confirming it was surly their friend by sniffing the ground, they put their head to Condordust’s. This surprised her a bit, but she doesn’t pull away. They thank her warmly, and tells her to thank her friends as well, while also mentioning that they are grateful to know that there are some good-hearted warriors out there. Condordust wonders a bit about this, but doesn’t press. This cat has clearly been through enough already. They then part their own ways.

Later as Condordust returns, she spots Yewice drinking from a stream nearby the camp. She shyly approaches, her ears set back a bit, greeting him. He dips his head to her warmly and they enjoy a drink together, the she-warrior later sharing with him her eventful encounter. She requests he share the news with Runningcrawl later for her, as she’s emotionally compromised and exhausted from it all. He nods with understanding.

Meanwhile back at the camp, a daydreaming Harefur stretches from his sunning spot, where a flock of birds then fly overhead. He wonders how it would be just fantastic if he could grow wings to catch them easier. In the medicine den, as Falconrip is going over some herb inventory, a squirrel suddenly pops out of nowhere, checking the stash out, probably looking for some easy food to store for the upcoming leaf-bare… This startles Falconrip a good amount, leaping into the air, crying out and fur bristling. Oh he is getting too old for this…

In the nursery den, as Pigeonstripe keeps an eye on the kits for now for Condordust, she casually watches Sporelily walk back and forth near the warriors den, clearly deep in thought about something. It appears he is devising an effective teaching strategy for new skills. Breaking her thoughts on wondering how he was doing, Rainkit rather bossily tells her to change her bedding… She sighs, rolling her eyes amusedly, before getting up to do so. Meanwhile she sees Petalkit looking rather worrisome. She softly asks what’s the matter, only for him to stubbornly not want to share. After some encouraging, he finally gives in and embarrassingly explains that he’s wondering if he shouldn’t ask Falconrip for help about a problem he’s having, thinking there’s something wrong with him. She asks what it is, only for him to be reluctant again. Suddenly Rainkit tells her for him. It appears he’s been wetting the bedding. He tackles Rainkit for tatteling, Pigeonstripe breaking it up. Oh the joys of kit sitting… She then warmly comforts Petalkit that it’s nothing to be too concerned about. He is just a kit after all and the problem should soon pass. He mentions that Rainkit gets mad at him for it, where Pigeonstripe then gently yet firmly corrects her to have more patience and kindness, and suggests that maybe they could try sleeping in their own beddings for now until the problem subsides, and to be sure to not drink too much water before bed. The kits seem to agree to this, Petalkit feeling more hopeful and less bad about himself.

Runningcrawl notices Moonstar looking a bit down, worrying that she could be overworking herself. He approaches her. She seems to think that she doesn’t deserve the blessing of 9 lives from Starclan. His crystal blue eyes look into her orangey brown ones and tries to reassure her that he thinks she’s been a formidable leader, focusing on keeping the peace between other clans and standing firm to what is right if and when threatened. This seems to put her more at ease, and thanks the young warrior.

For my future next clan log, what should this joke be? Give me your best lame ones. 😝 I guess Falconrip doesn’t only excel in stories… Or the exact opposite. 😝

This is so sad….Welcome in Adamina. ❤️ I hope you heal…

Is everyone else’s leadership ceremonies just like mine? Just wondering if they each have a unique one or they’re all the same.

Here’s my first log of the PoolClan, my first created clan but second actually “played”. (Unfortunately I’m unable to play the other sim on itch.io as I can only actually play on mobile and the web browser isn’t working right now..) See photos for their statuses and how I blended them all into this log. How did I do? :)

CatGenSim log

The PoolClan

8-8-26 15:37 CDT
A brisk leaf-fall day breezes into the PoolClan camp. Cool, but not too cold. It is quite refreshing to most of the cats. Moonstar, the clan leader, wakes up to a nightmare involving the rushing river nearby. She hopes it is only a dream, and not possibly a warning from StarClan. She shakes off the dream, stretches, and exits the leader’s den to greet the fresh-aired day. She approaches Sporelily, the clan deputy, shaking him from his daydreaming of being a warrior in LionClan, and instructs him to select a warrior of his choosing to go on a training patrol. In this he chooses Harefur.

Moonstar then visits Falconrip, the senior medicine cat. He dips his head in greeting as he counts and recounts poppy seeds, his dark thick eyebrows furrowing. His age is starting to show for sure, Moonstar thinks, mildly concerned. She lets him know about her previous dream, and he gently reassures her that it could very well just be a dream, considering all the heavy rains they have been getting this leaf-fall. She nods her head quietly, tucking her fluffy striped grey tail around her body as she sits, hoping he’s right.

Meanwhile at the nursery den, Condordust licks the two kits that have befallen under her care when they were found at an abandoned unfamilar clan camp. The rambunctious kits play fight as she stretches and exits the den, asking Sporelily to keep an eye on the kits for a little bit if he wasn’t leaving for his training patrol yet. He gladly accepts, as he enjoys the simpler job of kit sitting as a refreshing break from deputy duties. Condordust looks around for Yewice, one of the tom warriors, while trying to remain aloof. She finds him greeting one of the other warriors, Harefur, who half listens while playfully batting at a beam of sunlight. Condordust quietly sits somewhere afar but just close enough to try to make out what Yewice is saying. She was hoping to maybe over hear him talking about her, but she learns that he ate a mouse while out on his last hunting patrol, bragging about it. The little rebel…

Back at the nursery, Sporelily busies himself with teaching the kits a quick stalking lesson by drawing in the dirt, of which Petalkit intently watches and listens. The deputy wonders where Condordust is, as he is needing to begin his training patrol, but first needs Moonstar’s selection of who he needs to tell to go on the border patrol. He affectionately dips his nose towards Rainkit, the eager little she-kit, and tasks her to go find and fetch Moonstar for him. She excitedly scampers off, only to bump into Runningcrawl as he recounts the herbs he has recently gathered for Falconrip before delivering them to him. She shakes her head before continuing, staying focused on her mission and passing him without apologizing.

Later, Pigeonstripe relaxes in the warriors den and thinks about a strange Twoleg object she found recently on her last border patrol, it having the shape of a box of some kind, and hard, skinny and shiny bars criss-crossing each other, forming a lot of holes in the box. It had foul smelling (but yet somewhat tantalizing, strangely enough) food of some kind in it too. The young 16 moon old she-cat leaves it behind, not being sure, but hasn’t let any of the other cats know about the encounter yet, as she’s still curious about it. Suddenly breaking her thoughts, Condordust enters the den and requests her to watch the kits while she’s away on border patrol. She cheerfully nods in agreement.

On the border patrol, Runningcrawl finds a wounded cat near the Thunderpath. Condordust urges that they have to try and do something, while Runningcrawl and Yewice don’t seem as hopeful that the cat will make it… She insists, not wanting to admit her own knowing that they are most likely right. The three cats attempt to carry the injured one back to camp, but they unfortunately pass on the way. The other cats stop to bury them before continuing home. Fivepebbles' spirit now wanders…

Back to Sporelily and Harefur, the young 26 moon old tom warrior shares with the deputy about a dream he had the other night. It was one about an unfamilar cat, but his presence felt warm and as if he knew him. He later learned that his name was Dropletfern. Most likely a past clan member… He pressed his head against Harefur’s, not exactly saying anything, but instead *feeling* what he was saying in a way… It just felt…empathetic, comforting and understanding, Harefur explains. He felt encouraged by the dream as well, as he’s been facing some conflicts. Sporelily listens to this with an intent ear, encouraging he was surly visited by someone in StarClan, and to always trust his heart. This uplifts Harefur even more. Soon, the deputy wanders past an old badger sett in the roots of a hazelnut tree, only to freeze. There's new scent here, acrid and sour. Deciding this to be a good training opportunity, Sporelily calls the rest of the patrol over, but first asks Harefur what he would do about this encounter’s situation. If a badger has moved in, they need to confirm it, but how? As they discuss, Sporelily nods proudly at Harefur’s suggestion. The plan was simple: stuff bushes into the mouth of the sett. The cats will be able to come back tomorrow to see if anything has shoved them out of the way.

Just wanting to be more certain:) I think she might be… Her name is Miss Hope (“Missy”). 💜

Has anyone experienced this for the web browser version of ClanGen on itch.io?? Just a blank blue screen…

Here’s another log I just did.:) Hope you all enjoy! (NOTE: This wasn’t technically the next day (8-6-26), but their statuses auto updated last night after a certain time or when the game refreshed. But I didn’t want to lose it and so I’m just going to say it was the next day haha.) See screenshots for proof of their statuses.

8-6-26 23:24 CDT
The next day, after a good night’s rest and being cheered up by Daisylilac the previous day, Sparrowkit wakes up feeling content… He’s shy to ask, but he hopes the kind and playful she-cat will become his official adoptive mother. He looks at her, sleeping soundly still, and smiles hopefully. Then he shakes his little body, sets paw out from the nursery den, and scampers over to see what the medicine cat is up to. She greets him warmly, half distracted while she busily recites the names of herbs aloud. The little kit just sits and listens, somewhat interested in all the different names.

Meanwhile back at the leader’s den, Heathstar, being a bit late to greet the day and the other cats, is pacing rather anxiously. She thinks she has been hearing the voices of StarClan cats… Maybe there’s something important soon to come… Twigstripe, being the thoughtful and observant one he is, notices how the leader hasn’t exited from her den yet. And he has already been out on his early hunt, having caught a large rabbit, just as the dew on the lush grass was abundantly formed, attracting all the rabbits and critters alike. He plops down the prey on the stash rock, eyeing Heathstar’s den as he does so. Eventually she finally comes out and acts like everything is fine.

Later that day, as Bravepaw relaxes and chit chats with the other cats after some training with Hazelspeckle, Daisylilac mentions she has heard a rumor about Russetfrost, the clan deputy… He has seemed to take a little extra time to talk with Claypelt any chance he could get. Maybe they’re just really good friends, but things have been a bit suspicious to Daisylilac… She has always been a cat that couldn’t really resist a good drama story. Even being a bit guilty about gossip. Hazelspeckle softly chuckles, not really paying much attention as he lays on his back, watching the clouds roll by above the opening of large trees surrounding the camp, casually mentioning with a content sigh and soft smile that there’s probably not a lot to be worried about. This slightly annoys Daisylilac, flicking her tail a bit. She looks to Olivegorse, wondering if he has anything to say on the matter, but it appears he was lost in his own thoughts just now, and is currently trying to catch and snap at some pestering flies… Just then, Russetfrost and Claypelt exit the medicinal den, with Onepaw following close behind. The deputy chuckles joyously at something he was sharing with the medicine cat, with her smiling kindly back. He then dips his head in gratitude to her for taking care of Onepaw’s wounds. She dips her head in respect back before mentor and apprentice pad away quietly. Daisylilac scrunches her face a bit, twitching an ear.

How cute is this. (Clan gen sim)

Was looking my up other clan gens just to see what’s out there, and funnily enough I’ve started to actually play this one, when I just made a clan on another clan gen game lol (clangensim). Meet the Mistle Clan! And let us bow our two leg heads in silence to the fallen warrior, Fallenclaw… I also thought this information (third pic) was interesting. Wondering if anyone else has done something like this before? Taking what little “statuses” the clan member’s have, and putting them in a brief log? I find it to be kind of fun. Although it can be kind of time consuming…

ClanGen-Web log

The Mistle Clan

8-5-26 22:30 CDT
The morning sun shines through the trees surrounding the grove hidden in the forest. Appears to be a quiet day in the Mistle Clan. The young 1 moon old kit, Sparrowkit, the only kit in the clan, wakes up, feeling a bit gloomy. He shakes his little head, the moth wings tucked behind his ears fluttering. He has a peculiar interest in insects and certain beautiful and unique moth and butterfly wings. He silently lets out a huff and lays his head back down. He probably craves kits to play with.

Meanwhile Claypelt, the clan’s medicine cat, wraps a clan member’s wound with cobwebs. As she ambitiously works, she softly yet firmly instructs the cat to take it easy for the next few days, and that she’ll be watching them. Soon Heathstar, the clan leader, enters the medicinal den with a slight limp, but clearly trying to not make it look as bad as it feels to her. It appears she has succumbed to a bee’s wrath… The medicine cat clucks her tongue, commenting that it doesn’t look too good, the proud leader only urging her to hurry up and do something about it. She winces a little as Claypelt applies a salve she mixed up to reduce the swelling, but tries to hide it.

Back at the warriors den, Twigstripe thinks about how hard Hazelspeckle has been working, and hopes he doesn’t over do it. His apprentice, Bravepaw, has been showing exceptional promise of becoming a fine warrior one day, although the young 11 moon old male could be quite… vengeful at times. So he could probably be a bit of a handful for Hazelspeckle.

As Bravepaw casually looks around camp, Daislylilac licks around her maw, thinking how nice it’d be to sink her teeth into a nice plump shrew. The intermediately experienced she-cat looks about the camp from the warriors den, observing the quiet activity going around it. She watches Bravepaw walk about the camp, dipping his head in respect to his mentor Hazelspeckle as he munches down on a freshly killed rabbit. She then spots the single clan kit quietly playing with his own tail, looking rather bored. Her green eyes look at him empathetically, and approaches him with a playful swipe of her paw.

Just joined this. Seems to be fun. 😄 Welcome the PoolClan! I especially love how the leader is called Moonstar. I love names beginning with or having “moon” in it. ☺️✨🌙✨

Ok so I’m back with another Warriors doodle, only much more detailed, but still just a doodle. 😁 This is the first of a serious I want to do: If the Warrior Cats had fantasy colors! Crazy colored Warriors… What do ya’ll think?? Any suggestions to make our boy Fireheart look better? I actually love how I decided to make his stripes look more like flames, bcuz them just being simple stripes made him look like a nacho boy. 😝 I also wish I made his tail tip look more like a flame, like my first little doodle that inspired this, in pic 3… I know there’s some imperfections too, hate how the black ink smudged in some places as I colored him in. 😣 I didn’t want him to look sad either lol, but serious. But anyway, hope ya’ll enjoy!🔥⚡️

Idk, was just doodlin’. Ended up with this interesting idea: Reimagining the Warrior Cats with fantasy colors. Can anyone guess whose floofy tail this would be?

Hehe, just found this purple dude on my car door handle! Love these lil’ surprises!! Wonder if it was my neighbor who gave me the Strawberry duck plush last night. 🥰 Or one of the other Jeepers, who I also “ducked” last night! Oh, and here’s the polka-dot duck I got before! 🟣💜🟣

I know yet again not a duck *made* of rubber but still *resembles* a rubber duck… But omgosh guys my sweet neighbor just gifted this to me. He and his roommate just moved into the complex, me seeing they had a jeep and gift them some tiny ducks I have and love to gift to ppl. They gave me a cute lil’ rubber duck with purple spots in return that I put in my car. 🥰 A week or two later I get the rubber ducks I just got today in the mail and I go outside to take out trash and then plan to “duck” their Jeep. I see them get in the Jeep as I’m walking back, hoping I don’t just miss them! I gladly catch them, knocking on the window lightly and hold up one of the duckies. 😄 The driver gladly accepts it and he then says he has something for me and hopes he’ll see me again to give it to me, giving me this cutey. I exclaim in excitement and joy that I absolutely love it and that I was really hoping to get this exact one one day! 😄🥰💕🍓 Ahh I just love her. I kinda have a thing for strawberries haha.

So ya this just really made my day (or night haha), as I was just going through an OCD/anxiety episode. Felt like a God hug! 🥰🙏🏻❤️

I love the duck community!!! 🦆💛🦆💛🦆💛🦆

Time to “duck” some Jeeps! 😁

I couldn’t resist lol. Great price too! About $3.50 at Walmart. I decided to put him in my car with my other ducks. ❤️ Any name suggestions??

70 more. And Amazon was nice to give me one extra to put with my PalmPal Eagle. ❤️🇺🇸❤️🦅❤️