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Post by Tigerlily on Sept 17, 2009 7:09:00 GMT -5
(Do i post this here?)
Now being a full warrior Tigerlily raced out of the camp with her clan mates and streamed across her territory to where BC's was. Once getting there she went into a crouch and crawled towards the camp. The camp was in a bog filled with mosquitos. Tiger had 1 reason for going there and 1 reason only. To get the kits back. Reaching the camp they waited till dawn to attack. Finally dawn came, leaping up in the air she streamed down the hill and hid behind a bush as a dawn hunting patrol walked by. She heard one of the cats say " I think i smell Streamclan". the other cat kept on walking and then finally said. "Your right. I do to." Tiger lept out from behind the bush and the 2 black clan cats nearly jumped out of their pelts. When they saw she was the only 1 the calmed down and started to walk forward. when the 2 cats had come close enough she signiled with her tail and 3 more warriors lept out from behind the bush. Tiger lept on the closet 1 while the tom was distracted. The tom had a midnight black pelt and yellow eyes. The other cat had the 3 other warriors on top of her and was screaming "Darshadow!! Help!!" that must be this cats name. Darkshadow. For some reason that name rang in her head. She pulled Darkshadow away from the battle and back behind the bush. There she pinned him down on the ground and unsheathed her claws. (Tigerlily is 1 of the best fighters in her clan.) She held her paw above his neck and said "Listen, i dont want to kill you but i will if......" she broke off as the tom held a claw to her neck. "No. You listen to me i'll kill you if you even put that claw any closer to my neck. All of u streamclan cats think ur soooo tough because you can swim." "We dont think were tough. We KNOW were tough. "I'm not scared of a Blackclan cat like you." "I'm not scared of anyone of you Blackclan cats." Tiger hissed in his ear. Then she let go of him and let him stand up and go back in to battle.
(ur turn Darkshadow)
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Post by Featherstar on Sept 17, 2009 14:56:44 GMT -5
(yep!  --As Eaglespirit-- Eaglespirit said nothing as SandClan's deputy brushed past him, only flicked his ear in understanding. "Frostfang, let the kits go for now, I need you for one more thing." His meow was sad, knowing that he would probably not see the white queen often any longer. BlackClan stops at nothing to get traitors, you know that. Fireclaw was lucky to escape when there were no suspicions, but now Dirtstar is thirsting for someone to blame. If we both leave now, he'll know it's us. This war won't be stopped until we're dead, and many others may die for that too. He arrived at the tree with the pre-cut vines draped over them, the ones he had gathered before running back to camp and announcing that he would look for the kits. "Tie me up with those." Eaglespirit instructed, explaining his thoughts to Frostfang. "We've got to make it look like we've been fighting, so give me some injuries, too." The tabby knew his friend wouldn't be happy to do this at all, and added, "It's either that or both of us dying a traitor's death. I'll stay behind and twist up the story so he'll let you go." |
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Post by Iceeyes on Sept 17, 2009 18:10:21 GMT -5
~As Floatinglilly~
Floatinglilly was locked in battle with a medium sized tom. Her claws felt strong and threatining, like the fangs of a water snake. She slashed at her oponent, her teeth clenched as the black-clan tom dug his claws into her sides. "Give up!" The speckaled tom spat. Floatinglilly sneered. "Had anoff, kit stealer!?! I could go on fighting for moons!" Inwardly she knew she was lying. Currantly she felt strong and anger driven, but could she really win a fight when her claws went numb and her muscles started to ache? Her thought were inturupted by a deafining screach. Out of the corner of her eye she saw an orange tabby apprentice being flung across the clearing. A large old gray she-cat persued the apprentice. The Stream Clan apprentice. Flowerpaw.
Floatinglilly batted off the speckeled tom and starred wildly at Flowerpaw, who was staggering to her feet. Blood was dripping from one of her eyes. "Flowerpaw!" Floatinglilly ran torwards her daughter. The gray she-cat smiled wide, one of her front fangs was cracked and yellow. Floatinglilly yowled angarly, pertectivley standing inatween her daughter and the black clan cat. "Perecting her worthless kit!" The gray she-cat snareled. Floatinglilly growled deep, her tail fluffed out and her white teeth showing. But she was caught off gaurd when a wheight landed on her back. Floatinglilly toppled over. Three young gray black clan cats pinned her down. "And these are my kits!" The old gray she-cat growled. The elderly cat stalked behind Flowerpaw. "Your going to suffer." She meowed coldly. One of the greay cats that had Floatinglilly pinned mrowed in laughter. The black clan she cat pounced at Flowerpaw, her long arched claws shinning. Flowerpaw whimpered. Floatinglilly thrashed like a crazy fish. "No! Leave her alone and fight me!!!" Floatinglilly begged. But her crys ment nothing to the old cat. With a single slash of her claws, the black clan she-cat sent Flowerpaw staggering back. Flowerpaw coughed feebaly, and collapsed. "NO!!!!" Floatinglilly wailed.
The Black Clan cat flicked her almost bald tail. Her three offspring jumped off of Floatinglilly, and dissapeared into the shaddows, followed by there murderer of a mother.
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Post by Firestar on Sept 19, 2009 8:57:03 GMT -5
Fireclaw gave one last long look at Whitestar's body, and padded back to Iceeyes, Dawnleaf at his side. "Thank you. For telling me." He mewed. Never had he felt so small, so helpless, so.... sad. Whitestar was the reason that the rest of StormClan hadn't kicked him out when he joined. Whitestar had always encouraged him, helped him.... but no more. It's all your fault! It you hadn't gone off looking for Dawnleaf, this would have never happened! You should have stayed at camp, but nooo! You had to go play superhero, and instead of being heroic, your leader ends up DEAD! His conscience spat. Fireclaw looked down at the soggy ground, wet with BlackClan wetness, and the blood of so many cats. He had loved Whitestar. Not like he had loved Iceeyes, but Whitestar was.... a friend. He loved her like a mother, even though she was not much older than he. Fireclaw sighed. "Dawnleaf? Would you find Tigerfrost, Yellownight, and Crystalgaze? I need them to take Whitestar's b-body back to camp." He asked. Dawnleaf nodded slowly, and ran off to find the StormClan warriors. He raced to Iceeyes, Berryheart, and Heavyheart, who were still carrying the small white she~cat. "Heavyheart? Find Dawnleaf, and help carry Whitestar back to camp." Their amber gazes met for a few seconds, and Heavyheart padded off after the tortoiseshell she~cat. As Fireclaw carried Iceeyes back to camp, one thought echoed in his head, forever staining his conscience. It's all your fault.... all your fault.... your fault....
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Lionstrike
Kit's Experience
I love you Featherstar.
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Post by Lionstrike on Oct 1, 2009 15:11:22 GMT -5
Lionstrike looked at Featherstar. You're only coming because she needs more warriors. More. Warriors. To fight BlackClan. The golden tom repeated in his head. He blinked. He shouldn't have had to do that. But he like being with Featherstar, even though he had only seen her for a short time. "We're here." The deep voice of a FalconClan warrior yowled.
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Post by Featherstar on Oct 1, 2009 15:55:48 GMT -5
Snarls of anger and pain rang in Featherstar's ears, the hot bitter scent of fear stinging her nose and eyes. The FalconClan warriors charged into a battle half-over, all of the other three clans fighting alongside those they had just battled. Featherstar's muscles ached, but she jumped onto a large grey tabby, who arched his back and rolled around, trying to knock his attacker off. The world spun dangerously, and the calico she-cat let go, jumping back to avoid a finishing slash of fangs. Her paw stung where his shoulder had crushed it, but she relentlessly leaped back on and dug in her claws already threatening to become blunt from fighting. The two tumbled around in a flurry of fur and flashes of ivory-colored canines, glinting in the afternoon sunlight. The roar of battle distanced itself from Featherstar, and a tangle of bracken halted her rolling. She jumped back, eyeing her enemy with a glittering green gaze, her mind whirring in calculation of her next move.
Suddenly, the ground slammed up to meet her face, her lungs flattened and the air inside of them whooshing out of her parted jaws. Needle-points of pain found her shoulder bone, a set of fangs dug into her scruff. Featherstar fought, writhing to aim a blow at the cat but careful not to expose her stomach. The claws worked down her shoulder, impaling the bones of ribs, but the she-cat tasted blood as she twisted around and felt her teeth meet inside the forelimb of her attacker. Her scruff was released, and a rain of blows fell upon Featherstar's ears and head until she let go, but not before seeing a flash of yellow eyes embedded in a dark grey face twisted with a snarl that looked uncannily like a grin. Darkshadow!
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Lionstrike
Kit's Experience
I love you Featherstar.
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Post by Lionstrike on Oct 1, 2009 15:58:05 GMT -5
Lionstrike launched himself at Darkshadow, claws unsheathed. He gave a low growl and slashed Darkshadow's belly open, and red blood stained his blood. I would have thought it would be black. He gave a hiss and jumped back to Featherstar. "Are you okay?" He asked.
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Post by Featherstar on Oct 1, 2009 16:10:08 GMT -5
[Hey, just a note, he's supposed to kill me first. XD Remember? How about you see it or something but someone leaps on you and you have to get him off, and then you're late, but you prevent him from killing me like, five times over?  ] |
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Post by Iceeyes on Oct 1, 2009 20:30:49 GMT -5
As Floatinglilly
Floatinglilly snarled deeply, eyeing the sandy colored she-cat infront of her. The cat leeped at her. Floatinglilly slashed her claws, digging them into the cat's chest fur. "Were are the kits?!? Black CLan cant keep them forever!" Floatinglilly demanded. The she-cat laid her ears back. "Im not from Black Clan! Im from Storm CLan!" Floatinglilly hissed. "Lier! Your covered in the filthy scent!" She twisted her body, and rolled, clawing at her oponets back. Tufts of ginger fur came out, also followed by a earthy aroma. Storm Clan? Floatinglilly stopped, and stared at the scratch covered cat. "You are from-" The smaller cat growled. "I told you! Why didnt you believe me? Im Flashtail of Storm Clan!" Floatinglilly stepped back. "Im really sorry. I could of sworn you were Black Clan..." The Storm Clan she-cat looked understanding. "I thought you were to. I guess were just covered by there scent." The sandy cat looked behind her. "I have to go fight. Um, mabey we will meet again." Flashtail nodded curtly, and wirled around, soon dissapearing amongst the battleling cats.
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Post by Firestar on Oct 2, 2009 14:38:32 GMT -5
((okay))
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Post by Iceeyes on Oct 2, 2009 17:17:48 GMT -5
As Drippingwhisker
Drippingwhisker looked down at his dead oponet. It was a young Black Clan warrior with a golden tabby pelt, which was now cuvered in blood. Drripingwhisker lowered his head. Star Clan, im sorry I killed this cat, but it was for the good of my clan. He was an honorable fighter, so take him amongst your ranks. He deserves to ha-
Drippingwhisker's prayer was interupted by a savage bit on his back. Hot with anger, the Stream Clan cat rolled, squishing the other cat under him. He planted a paw on the side of his new oponent, a skiny silver tabby queen with cold blue eyes.
"You murderer! Why did you steel my kits?" she meowed, squirming under Drippingwhisker's large paw.
But instead of attacking the scrawny silver cat, Drippingwhisker let her up. "Your a queen. Get back to the nursery." he growled deeply. The tip's of the queens ears became pink.
I.. I have to fight for my clan." she meowed silently.
"Dirtstar isnt forcing you to fight?" Drippingwhisker asked, curious.
The cat turned away from him, slunking into the shadows of the raging camp. But the silver tabby didnt get far. A large tortishell she-cat leeped at the Black Clan queen, knocking her onto her side. The queen screeched, as the other cat dug her sharp claws into her face and ears.
Drippingwhisker charged over, wanting to explain to the other cat that the silver she-cat was a queen. But the time he reached the two, the tortishell had apparently finished what she had started, and was now charging at another oponent.
Drippingwhisker starred in horor at the silver queen, who was gaping for air, and thrusting herself forward in an attempt to get up. When the queen turned her head, Drippingwhisker almost fell over. The deep blue eyes he had seen before were gone. Replaced by pools of blood. Her face looked shreded, and her ears were clawed. The queen, looking defeated, gave a silent wail, then collapsed.
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Post by Blackfog on Oct 4, 2009 12:29:17 GMT -5
(Ooh, very creepy)
"Get out of our territory!" Blackfog shrieked, jumping at the tom over the dead queen. He noticed her immiediatley, hitting the side of her head. A swirl of blackclan smells filled her head, and she tried desperately to find the tom again. Luckily, he jumped at her and pinned her down. Blackfog tore her claws at his underbelly, but he continued to bite her. In an attempt at escape, Blackclan's deputy pulled out from under the cat's grasp. But now she had lost his scent again. Why does everyone have to smell the same!
"Fight, you coward!" A tom's voice snarled. Yes! Blackfog jumped in the direction of the voice.
"Blackfog, what are you doing?" Jaggedtooth, a Blackclan cat, snarled in annoyance.
"Sorry." Blackfog muttered, turning back to the battle. The she-cat was blind, all the smells blurred together in a slurry of blackclan scent. She couldn't tell where anything was.
A cat jumped on her back, scratching his claws in her pelt. Is this him. Oh, what does it matter! Blackfog fell bakwards and crushed the tom, whoever he was.
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Post by Iceeyes on Oct 4, 2009 13:00:46 GMT -5
As Stormtail
Stormtail coughed, black fur clogging his mouth. The Black Clan deputy was crushing him! With a heav, the Stream Clan warrior shuved the she-cat off of him. Stormtail came to his paws, his heart thumping. Blackfog whirled around, her body low and ready to spring at her victem.
Stormtail tilted his head, and smiled slyly. She's blind! He sprinted to the side of Blackfog and yowled. Then backed up quickly, and ran to the other side of the she-cat, hissing her name. Blackfogg growled, and leaped at Stormtail.
The scrawny warrior huffed, the weight of Blackfog taking him off gaurd. "Leave the territory NOW!" she meowed coldly, her claws digging into Stormtail's shoulders. Stormtail swung a paw at her face. But suprisingly, Blackfog skilfully caught the paw in her teeth. She bitt into it, until her fangs scraped bone.
Stormtail wailed, and pulled away. But Blackfog didnt let go. She yanked backward, making the flesh on his paw tear. Screeching in pain, Stormtail rolled. Finally, the jaws of Blackfog release the torn paw. Stormtail creeped slowly away from Blackfog, blood trailing from his paw.
As Dewdrop
Dewdrop menoovered her way easily through the mas of fighting cats. She picked a cream apprentice, and attacked. The small tom coward away. But Dewdrop pursued him. She ran beside him, raking her already bloody claws down his sides. He swung out a paw in self defens, put his small claws only touched air. The apprentice crouched timidly, closed his eyes, and awaited the second blow from the Stream Clan warrior. But it never came. Dewdrop was busy fighting a grey Black Clan she-cat. Smokeeye. Hot with embarasment, the cream apprentice slunk back into the shadows of the camp walls.
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Post by Featherstar on Oct 4, 2009 18:05:35 GMT -5
[[DARKSHADOWWWWWWWWWWWWW COME KILL ME NOWWW]]
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Post by Tigerlily on Oct 7, 2009 15:35:26 GMT -5
(lol Feather u act like you want to loose a life)
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