Darkshadow
Warrior's Experience
I live in the shadows.
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Post by Darkshadow on Oct 8, 2009 18:54:19 GMT -5
(BWAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!! I'm baAAAAAAAAAAAAAck!!!! Bet you all wish I'd stay away forever.)
Darkshadow jumped to his feet, blood dripping from his shoulder. Hissing he leaped at the tom that had pushed him away from the Falconclan leader. He gripped the cats scruff in his teeth and shook him around like a rag doll, no matter how big the other cat was, Darkshadow as bigger. He threw the tom to the side, but not before receiving a gash above his head, momentarily blinding him. He shook his head, scattering red droplets of blood over the ground, than advanced towards Featherstar. He jumped forward at her, but she managed to dodge him, he lashed his claws out last minute and managed to trip the leader.
He jumped onto the leader and boxed her across the head, she clawed his face and sliced his nose open. That just made him mad, "Get ready to go to Starclan Featherstar, for good." He growled and bit her in the neck.
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Post by Tigerlily on Oct 8, 2009 19:27:58 GMT -5
(lol darkshadow i dont want u to stay away forevea!!)
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Post by Featherstar on Oct 8, 2009 19:45:59 GMT -5
Featherstar snarled viciously, the sound catching in her throat and turning into a sickening gurgle. She felt a stabbing pain at her throat as Darkshadow sank his fangs in, and she lifted a rapidly weakening limb to claw at his face. The world slowly grew blurry, the sounds distant. Her paws felt like stone, her mind so tired that she gave up comprehending what was going on. In a whirl of colors and pain, Featherstar felt her vision flash once and go blank, and suddenly all the worldly feelings, the smell of blood, fear, the growls of rage and pain, the own torment she was feeling, dropped away like the darkness at the moment of sunrise. The she-cat felt strangely at peace in this world of nothingness, and she vaguely realized that she was in an in-between place, not quite StarClan, and not the earth. A hazy feeling clouded her mind breifly, but vanished abruptly so it felt like she was surfacing from a river of cold water, that her already open eyes were opening again. Featherstar looked around wildly, leaping to her feet, her suddenly conscious and alert. A clear, cutting voice spoke from behind her, echoing out into the abysses of space, resounding abstractly in the calico she-cat's ear fur. She whirled around, but saw nothing, the voice continuing on from behind her as if she hadn't moved. The FalconClan leader didn't know which way was up, down, which plane she was standing on, but suddenly millions of glittering stars appeared all around her, illuminating the blinding blackness. You've lost a life, Featherstar the she-cat heard. Your first, yes, but far from your last. You still have many services to give to your clan and the forest, so live your eight lives well. Fight again, young warrior - and remember, in times of difficulty, there can never be shadows without light to create them.
[Okay, Lionstrike, save me!!! XD]
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Post by Firestar on Oct 9, 2009 15:41:20 GMT -5
~Lionstrike~
The golden tom shook his head, and sprang at Darkshadow, claws unsheathed. He bit hard into the dark grey tom's neck, drawing blood. He growled, and backed up before running at Darkshadow and slamming his head against a rock, knocking him unconscious temporarily. Lionstrike raced back to Featherstar, and sighed in relief as she opened her eyes, blinking in the light.
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Post by Featherstar on Oct 10, 2009 11:25:47 GMT -5
The pounding of blood returned to Featherstar's ears, her aching muscles sore again - but not as bad as before. The sounds of battle and the stench of fear all came flooding back, but the calico leader nearly welcomed them; she was ready to fight again. Featherstar blinked open her eyes to find Lionstrike's gaze staring down at her. Her legs, tucked beneath her body already in preparation to thrust herself upwards to rejoin the battle, turned halfway to jelly. He didn't see that, did he? Featherstar wondered, hoping she didn't seem so weak as to be killed by her second attacker.
[Sorry for short post, I have to go!]
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Post by Hiddenflower on Oct 11, 2009 11:20:53 GMT -5
Hidden was tired of being ignored, she tore away from Brightfire and into the battle. She tossed a tom thrice her size with two swiped and a jerk and quickly followed through with a tortoishell she-cat. An apprentice jumped her and wished he hadn't after he gave her a nick in the ear and she gave him a gash in the side. It was coming back, the black haze over her vision. The wave of madness was returning. Hidden was loosing control as she swiped at a ginger tom, leaving a close to fatal blow on his neck. NO! Hidden tried to push the darkness away. She failed and the claws overcame her. Watching herself through the black fog, Hidden saw claws unsheath and madness in her own eyes. She clawed down an elder, then two warriors. NO! she repeated in her mind, over and over. She couldn't stop it, the thing had taken over again. None of those with the BlackClan scent remained brave enough to fight it, and it turned to see one with a strong scent of storm next to one that smelled of falcons. It sprang, pinning the stormy one to the ground and sriking a large nick in his ear with a paw that was changing from tabby to ebony black rather quickly. Then it turned on the torbie who came to defend the tom. It left a long gash on her side before turning and tossing another apprentice to the dust and racing off to find more "prey". Stop it! Hidden screamed into the blackness, but no reply came. The thing carried on, blue eyes shining and black paws taking it towardsthe border. Finally, Hidden sunk her claws deep enough into the black masses and screamed You idiot! Stop taking over! You'll kill it! The voice that responded was cool and dark masculine, but with a hint of female tone What do you want me to, Fable? Just go away! I found somewhere I belong. Hidden growled. You don't belong anywhere. But for now I will recede. The black haze faded and Hidden staggered to her paws. Her pelt returned to smokey tabby. She blinked back a wave of exaustion and staggered toward the BlackClan camp once more. She only made it to the camp entrance before giving into unconciousness.
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Post by Iceeyes on Oct 11, 2009 12:39:48 GMT -5
~As Pebblepaw~
Pebblepaw screeched, as a dirty yellow tom tore into his sides. The gray apprentice jerked free, and staggered away, but only to be caught once more. A firey orange she-cat apprentice takled him, and drew her claws over the side of his head. Pebblepaw gripped the cat's right shoulder with both front paws. Heaving himself upward, he brought down the apprentice, and pinned her down. The cat squirmed, trying to fight back. Pebblepaw brought one paw into the air, ready to give her a blow. But his atack was inturupted. A dark tabby paw clutched his throat, and torr into it. Pebblepaw gagged, and spluttered. He backed away from the black clan apprentice, and collapsed, his eyes flickering. He saw the outline of a cat, a large cat, who was standing over his victem. The cat swiped at Pebblepaw's head, and ended his life. Pebblepaw was free to leave the battle now, and join the souls of his ancestors.
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Post by Featherstar on Oct 13, 2009 15:33:04 GMT -5
Featherstar wrenched her gaze away from Lionstrike, swinging her head to face Darkshadow, who was climbing to his paws. The calico leader's tail fur touched something, and she whirled, alarmed at first, only to see Foxshadow glaring at the grey BlackClan warrior, the fur along his spine rising. Confronted by three, the warrior narrowed his eyes and seemed to think better of taking on them all. Obviously triumphant at taking a life from the FalconClan leader, he turned and stalked away, ruffled tail high. A sudden howling made Featherstar and the rest of the camp flinch in surprise and pause their battles to gaze with wide eyes at the camp entrance. Barking followed the first caterwaul, and a furry gray, and massive body appeared in BlackClan's camp. "Wolves!" someone yowled. [Sorry Darkshadow, is it okay if I kind of played for you a little? I wanna speed things up.]
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Post by Tigerlily on Oct 13, 2009 16:31:32 GMT -5
Tigerlily turned around from the tom she was bout to make crow food when she herd a cat yowl WOLVES!!!! wolves??i didnt even know that there were wolves that lived here. i wonder if its a trick? Tiger turned back around to that the tom she was fighting had gone limping off to try and fight a diffrent cat. She easily located the tom and bounded up to finish him off when she caught something just out side the Blackclan camp. It sounded like a howl. A wolf's howl. they do live here Just after she thought that a huge black wlof (Ashnight) came bursting through the entrence, snarling as it looked at all of the cats before it. (srry ashnight that i used your name but i needed a wolfs name to use)
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Post by Iceeyes on Oct 13, 2009 17:16:41 GMT -5
~As Darkhaze, a gray she-wolf~
Darkhaze bounded after Ashnight, her nose tingaling. Iv never even smelled this many cat scents! With strength, Darkhaze leaped over a thorny wall, and into a clearing. Ashnight was snaraling wildly. Cats were everywere, bleeding, limping, and some were lying on the ground, probaly dead. What did Ashnight do? More of the patrol piled into the cat filled clearing, all of them howling madly. "Ashnight! Do we attack?" she barked.
~As Flamefur~ (I have to make the old SC deputy die.)
Flamefur starred in disbelief. A mound of gray fur spawled rite beside a dusty colored wolf. Pebblepaw! Flamefur snarled, and stupidly lunged at the huge wolf.
"Die dog!" he screeched, digging his claws into the wolf's pelt. But his claws didnt even scrape skin. Oh no.... The wolf's massive jaws clamped over his back. It shook him wildly, and finally sent him flying through the air. The Stream Clan deputy landed with a thud.
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Post by Featherstar on Oct 13, 2009 20:58:17 GMT -5
Featherstar backed up a pace, then took a breath and cautiously stepped forward. The battle had come to a halt, all eyes trained on the bared white fangs twice the size of a large cat's claw glinting in the half-sunlight, some gazes flickering uneasily towards the twitching body of StreamClan's deputy. Featherstar choked inside, and kept her eyes off of the stilling form. Are you going to talk? she asked herself. The wolves certainly looked angry, swinging their massive heads from side to side, surveying the huge aggregation of felines. "The Pups!!" one barked. "Where... pups...!" Featherstar's green eyes widened in obvious disbelief, she whipped her gaze around and searched out Dirtstar, but unable to find him settled on Blackfog's black pelt. Were the mouse-brained enough to steal wolf pups?! This is mad. But then she stopped herself. Perhaps we can use this to our advantage... She took a deep breath. And hesitantly, her voice wavering, meowed as clearly as she could, "Your pups and our kits are what we are fighting for. Not all of us here are thieves, --" Featherstar was cut off by a low growl. Someone obviously didn't want her to finish her explanation.
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Post by Blackfog on Oct 13, 2009 23:23:58 GMT -5
"Don't listen to this cat!" Blackfog hissed. Focusing her scent on the strongest of the wolves.It must be the alpha. Featherstar hissed, but the deputy took no notice. She wasn't going to fail her clan now. She wasn't going to let these wolves get the Dirtstar. "The she-cat lies!" Blackfog spat. "She only wants you to fight a single group, so the rest can attack you. She thinks you wouldn't stand a chance!" The alpha wolf growled, low and angry. Who she was growling at, Blackfog would never know. "Blackclan is the liar!" Featherstar interrupted. "They're-" "Innocent!" Blackfog interrupted. She couldn't let them hear that. Blackclan was strong, but not for six clans and a wolf pack. "Stop interrupting! You've got to listen, not everyone is a theif. Bl-" Featherstar howled. "Of course we're all thieves. We're cats, and we ate your pups!" Blackfog lied. Anything to get the wolves mad, and attack the other clans. The wolves began to growl and bark, waiting for their leaders signal to attack.
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Post by Featherstar on Oct 14, 2009 15:34:34 GMT -5
Featherstar snarled. Blackfog's first mistake. she recognized, turning the idea over in her mind. There was a catch. But no time to think it out. "Wait!" her yowl rang out above the growling of the wolves. "She claims we ate them. Mothtail! Describe the pup that you met, tell them where they're being hidden." Finishing her sentence, Featherstar whipped around and faced Blackfog, glaring into the other she-cat's sightless eyes and silently unsheathing her claws.
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Post by Mothtail on Oct 14, 2009 22:37:54 GMT -5
~As Blackfog~ Blackfog's fur stood on end, and unsheathed her claws. If I jump now, the wolves will know it's us. The deputy wanted to attack Featherstar, to rip out her eyes and tear through her flank. But she held her ground, baring her teeth. If Blackfog had a stare, it would be locked on the leader. If that medicine cat says anything, so help me...
~As Mothtail~ Mothtail took a deep breathe, remembering all the wolf-terms Echostream had used when they talked. She didn't want the wolves to get confused, or the wrong idea. If anything went wrong, the alpha would strike. Her or Echostream, the queen most be outraged. "I know Echostream's daughter, Silentsong." Mothtail meowed. Many of the wolves barked anxiously, the alpha stole a suspicious glare at the white wolf Mothtail had met. The medicine cat continued, "She's a small white pup that can't speak. She's down there, in the underground tunnels created by the black-cat's pack. She told me there are more pups down there, and we would gladly get them for you. Our pups are down their too, and we would gladly get them for you if we weren't fighting the Black pack." Echostream stepped out, in front of the alphas. "... know cat... I trust..."
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Post by Ashnight on Oct 14, 2009 23:23:41 GMT -5
"I know that cat, I trust her." Is what Echostream barked. And Ashnight was in complete fury. She knew one of these cats stole there pups. She knew that lies were everywhere. But she knew that Echostream would not be one of the liars. She just couldn't believe this. She walked up to Echostream. Ashnight was ready to argue with Echostream, and when Echostream saw her walk up, she seemed to be ready to. "What do you mean you know that cat?" Ashnight growled. "I met with her not long ago, she means no harm to us." Echostream replied. Ashnight huffed. "You sure about this?" Ashnight growled again. "I am as sure as I love my pups." Ashnight knew that Echostream was one of the most loving mothers. "Fine. I hope you know what you are doing." Ashnight huffed preparing to say something she never thought she would ever say. "If Echostream can trust this cat, then I do as well. And if this cat is truly peaceful, and the pack is willing, I will be willing to," She paused, "cooperate with this cat and her pack."
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