Of the Month Winners

Listed here are our current month OTMs! For previous winners check The Hall of Fame and for more information see About OTMs!

JUNE 2025

MEMBER OF THE MONTH
VULTURE
, it / they
CHARACTER OF THE MONTH
TIMBERFROST
, he / him
WHAT YOU MAY WANT TO KNOW ABOUT TULLY IS THAT IT...
is an amazing artist and designer; they come up with lots of fun and gorgeous kitties!
recently joined our talented geneticists team!
has super unique characters that push the limits of our genetic parameters (in a fun way!)
has a fun perspective on the warrior cats canon!

WHAT YOU MAY WANT TO KNOW ABOUT TIMBERFROST IS THAT HE...
is the doting father to Stoatpaw and adopted Fleapaw and Monsterkit
lived in ShadowClan's territory with his daughter before its founders discovered him after the great battle
hates the taste of frog, contrary to popular belief (only his daughters really). He doesn't have the heart to tell them though...
has comfortably settled into Clan life as a caretaker since his surprise induction into ShadowClan!

YOU MAY RECOGNIZE THEM ON THE SITE AS THE ROLEPLAYER OF...

CICADABUZZ x x x x x x x x x xx x x x x x x x MONSTERGROWL
YOU MAY RECOGNIZE HIM BEING ROLEPLAYED ON THE SITE BY...

MONTE

Tully is the bane of my existence (affectionate) (joking) (not serious)
— Loki (lokisaurus)​

tully JUST got added, and is our residential limit-pusher for legal designs B)
— Poe (gonkpilled)​

CHAOS BRINGER [clenching my fist]
— Carat​

"Your strength is shown in ways different from a warrior, Timber. I do not need to see you use your teeth and claws to know you would fight to protect what is yours, and your Clan is thankful for your loyalties... To honor your the strength in your persistence, your name will be Timberfrost." Nothing about the tom said he was a cold individual, but frost was the first to appear as the seasons changed. Just the same, Timber had appeared as they welcomed their new sanctuary.
— Sablestar, gotta raise a little hell

With perhaps the most tired grit to his voice possible, the tom spoke. "Oh, 'm bein' mauled-" He observed blearily, wincing as the furious kitten kicked at his arm in a hellbent rage. "Tha's not very nice, dear." Timber mumbled, exhaustion clear on his face as he held his leg up higher, going for the scruff of the young kitten. She was older, yes, but thankfully she was on the smaller side. It still didn't make it any more comfortable as he pulled at her scruff, peeling her off of him with some difficulty (and several clumps of pale fur, decorating her like awful trophies of the battle she had just fought). "Why in the worl' are you doin' this, anyway?"

"Perhaps it worked out for the best in the end. Nothing will ever change what has been lost of course, but..." The tom smiled gently, eyes crinkling as he looked at the other. "This clan was formed on a basis of needing one another, and I'm glad that I—and my daughter—can be a part of something like that again. Means a lot that us leaving was the right choice."