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Post by Glyph on Aug 28, 2008 17:08:11 GMT -8
OOC: Would it be okay to bring in Redwing? Or would he still be recovering from his injuries? (If it happens that way...)
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Post by ~*Pikeru on Aug 28, 2008 17:59:18 GMT -8
OOC: Thank you, Snowstep! XD Well, Foxcloud isn't going to admit what she did. Trust me. Everything is wrapped up tight in her little twisted plan... >;3
Redwing can come in. Just say this is happening way after the thread he got hurt in.
Sure, she can try and kill the poor apprentice! SORRY FLASHPAW!!! I have nothing agenst you, you cute little apprentice! ^-^" Lets do it! >XD
IC: Foxcloud let out a frustrated snarl at Moonlitice's failure. The only thing that possibly spared the young warrior another patch of missing fur, was the quick flash of a small image. The image of the young she-cat apprentice, giggling and playing in the moss with the deputy. The fox-red deputy shook her head at this. Instead of missing fur, Foxcloud only growled at Moonlitice for the first time. It seemed odd to her.
Turning her war filled eyes forward, and ears pressed back against her skull, Foxcloud produced another twisted grin. The camp was growing near. Her muddy paws flexed her sharpened claws. Foxcloud had raked them skillfully against stone before the battle to create needle sharp points. They itched to be stained by blood. As Windgale raced from sight, the Fireclan deputy chuckled. Let them know. It means nothing! Foxcloud hissed in her mind. The end was coming for Treestar. She could feel it.
Treestar slowly limped from his den. Bites from the bats were slowly healing. The Earthclan leader looked horrible. His fur was not all kept clean, his amber eyes were dull and hopeless. Though they did lighten at the sight of his daughter. It was dreadfully clear he was sick. "Sunset! Is there a reason for you to grace me with your presence?" Treestar rasped, giving a weak purr. As he finished speaking, the leader gave a small cough. By now his sickness was at its peak. He could only hope for better days after this. If only he knew...
OOC: OMG CHRISTMAS COLORS!!! XD XD XD
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Post by Spottedshadow on Aug 29, 2008 1:44:22 GMT -8
Rippedtail relaxed slightly at Treestar's friendliness toward this rogue, but Windgale's threat of battle still lay sharp on her mind.
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Post by ~*Snowstep on Aug 29, 2008 9:27:41 GMT -8
OOC: ooooo flashpaw has a thing for Sunset? ;P cute cute lol wow this is getting intense. =P probably the best thread out of the whole site?!?! (hah well, true, this IS the almighty forest plot. =D) lol the first thing i noticed too were the xmas colours, pikeru. xP
oh oh i just remembered i had Dewpelt in Earthclan. =O shall i join?!
IC: The light brown tom was taking a sunhigh nap after all night of hunting, when he smelled a strong fear scent. His clear green eyes flashed open, his ears perked in attention. Well, he was wide awake now... He wondered what was up.
Dewpelt hurried out of the warriors den and saw Windgale panting, her fur standing on end. The fear scent was coming off of her in waves. "Windgale? What in the...." he didn't finish his question when a soft breeze blew in from the territory. Unlike the usual scent of grass and trees, it carried a heavy aura of FireClan. His eyes widened and his fur started rising. It didn't just smell like one cat... it smelled like the whole of Fireclan was waiting right outside the camp!
"A battle...?" he whispered, almost to himself in disbelief. the forest had been in peace for as long as he lived, but now... "Treestar! We're under attack!" he hissed. He knew that the leader had a guest, but they didn't have time for that... not now; not when they could be ripped into threads by blood-thirsty warriors which were about to ambush them... He hoped that the alarm would get the clan ready for battle.
StarClan, tell me what to do!
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Post by icefeather on Aug 29, 2008 11:51:31 GMT -8
Lotuspetal popped her head out of the den at the sound of battle. She padded up to Dewpelt and meowed, "What's happening?" with a wild gleam in her eyes.
Wildheart nodded her thanks to Firemist for his word of encouragement.
Silentpaw scratched his claws against the hard earth. The beginnings of leaf-fall tinted on the leaves and a cold north wind blew against his fur. He lashed his tail and padded up to Foxcloud. "I'm ready for a fight, Foxcloud!" he meowed, not sure whether his words were a bluff or not.
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Post by .:.BlackFoxx.:. on Aug 29, 2008 13:15:50 GMT -8
Darkheart looked around at the Fireclan cats. Their moods were starting to pick up on her. She unsheathed her deadly sharp claws. Her fur turned spiky by the thought of a battle. Fireclan will win! she thought bitterly She stalked after the other cats. Ears flat against her head, she was ready to fight. Her tail lashed behind her, then she lifted her head. She pricked her ears, trying to listen in better. It sounds like an alarm . . . she thought She pricked her ears further, trying to listen in better. She thingyed her head, but ignored it. She followed the other Fireclan cats. She was ready to fight to the death! Even if it meant her own to help her clan!
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Post by Glyph on Aug 29, 2008 15:59:45 GMT -8
Padding along near the edge of the group of FireClan cats, a ginger and white tom, his ears flattened, passed through the EarthClan foliage without a sound. His golden eyes shown like miniature twin suns in the darkness, fiery with anger, but clouded. A brooding expression was plastered across his sharp muzzle, and shadows danced and lengthened over his lean body, tracing the outlines of still-healing scars and throwing them into twisted shapes.
Redwing could feel those scars tighten and relax with each downfall of his paws, but it did little to bother the young warrior. This whole business with EarthClan had him preoccupied and confused him. Any other time, the ginger tom would have readily leaped into battle... but Redwing just couldn't understand why they were attacking EarthClan. It was SkyClan that they had a feud with, not Treestar's cats.
All it took was a swift glance at Foxcloud to keep his thoughts locked away in his mind. The FireClan deputy had murder in her eyes, and the way she was ordering around her closest friends was beginning to bother Redwing. Normally, he'd protest (loudly), but tonight... Well, he'd just have to trust that this was what Burningstar wanted.
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Post by ~*Pikeru on Aug 29, 2008 20:34:18 GMT -8
OOC: *laughs maniacally* FEAR MY FOXCLOUD!!! IC: "Good boy." Foxcloud purred to Silentpaw, praising a cat for the first time sense Moonlitice. Turning her dark eyes on the Earthclan camp. We made it... All the she-cat's battle moves poked their way into the peak of her brain. Nagging to be used first. Glancing back at her followers one last time, the mud covered she-cat chuckled darkly before speaking; "Keep your voices silent! You may fight how you want. But Treestar, is mine." Foxcloud hissed the last word harshly, hoping to dig it into her follower's minds that the leader would be defeated by her sharpened claws.
With one final battle cry, Foxcloud charged forward. The mud covered shadows poured after her, echoing the cry. The protective barrier was nothing to the Fireclan deputy as she smashed threw them. Many shocked eyes turned to the mud soaked warrior crashing in before them. But they soon changed their gaze as many more poured in. Foxcloud paused in the crowd of her rushing followers. Her amber orbs searching for the light brown long-haired tom known as Treestar. Their eyes locked. Foxcloud grinned dastardly with satisfaction at the leader's weak state. With a yowl of triumph, the fox-red she-cat shoved over a ginger cat (Sunset) blocking her clear shot to him. Instantly, her back legs launched her forward. Her sharpened claws digging into the tom's flank...Frozen, Treestar gazed at what looked like the lead of the intruders. Windgale's warning came to late! Dewpelt's alarm barely in time! Amber locked with amber, as the lead held her gaze with his. The Earthclan leader hardly had time to react before she charged. Her muddy figure lost briefly in the crowd until it was too late. Treestar could see the murderous fire in her eyes as she shoved past Sunset, and launched herself from the crowd. Her claws sharpened to points from some strange method. They dug deep and painfully into the leader's side. His already weakened state crumbled under her weight. She had instantly pinned him. Her eyes flashing wildly, and teeth bared and targeting his throat. Starclan help me! Treestar prayed, rolling underneath the she-cat in an attempt to trip one of her legs. This was countered swiftly by a small movement. Now she had him pinned by the stomach. Treestar felt helpless and a burden. If only he could have been ready! Her nose might have been split by now by swift swipe! Her words were dark as she hissed them into his ears..."Where is your little protectors now?" Foxcloud growled tauntingly, knowing of the cats that would secretly follow him in camp. She knew it all. Her skill of hunting came in handy when it came to spying on his camp. Foxcloud had planned it all. If they won, if they lost. It was all ready in her head. The muddy she-cat chuckled evilly, sinking her claws deeper into the leader's back. "I will kill every last one of your lives..." Foxcloud purred teasingly, sinking them deeper and deeper...OOC: " Cuz I fear her...
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Post by icefeather on Aug 30, 2008 7:42:20 GMT -8
OOC: i'm gonna make my cat's attack eachother. Haha, i'll my cats are turning against eachother! wildheart, dewfeather. silentpaw, lotuspetal! where does sunwhisker and runningstripe fit in?
IC: Lotuspetal didn't know whether Dewpelt answered or not, because she was thrown into battle. A black apprentice jumped on her, making them tumble a few fox lengths near the nursery, hearing the sound of wailing kits.
Silentpaw didn't know whether this fight was right thing to do. He felt as if his heart was torn in half. Part of him wanted to obey his deputy and his clan, and the other part wanted him to follow the will of starclan. That was why he kept his claws sheathed, batting the warrior softly on the neck, hoping today, he wouldn't cost to much injuries today.
Lotuspetal hissed at the apprentice, wondering why he was keeping his claws sheathed. "Why are you not trying to hurt me, if you are attacking our camp?"
"I do not know," replied Silentpaw truthfully, as Lotuspetal scratched him across the face. Good StarClan! he thought, This is one day I will never forget!
Wildheart's expression was all to obvious. Horror was written all over her face. Her eyes wandered above the fighting cats, looking for Shadowprint. Burningstar should be here, she thought, and gave a look of pure malice to Foxcloud. He was wrong for this clan! Burningstar should never have picked him as deputy!
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Post by lakeripple on Aug 30, 2008 10:19:11 GMT -8
Moonlitice launched herself into camp desperately. Her mind was blank and her nerves were frazzled, she must follow the word of Burningstar... but all she thought in her mind was that Burningstar must be mad. She saw terrified young apprentices scatter at the sight of her glossy muscles, queens desperately pushing young kits into the protection of the nursery at the smell of her, she didn't want to be some image of destruction! But on look at Foxcloud made her mind sharpen into battle. Foxcloud had been her friend when she had none... she owed it to her to fight this fight. She ran at a beige warrior.
Forestfur had stumbled out of bed at the cry of battle. His instincts weren't sharp, and all he could think was about trying to keep his son safe. He searched desperately for a sign of the calico and white apprentice, but couldn't see him in the fray. Then a tabby she-cat leaped at him, and his mind was forced into battle.
Sunset growled as Foxcloud pushed her away. Her blue eyes opened in horror as she landed on her obviously weak father. "No!" she hissed angrily, and she leaped on top of her, aiming to pull her off. "He is too weak for this you awful little savage!"
Flashpaw barely heard the battle going on behind him. He was too busy staring at the she-cat. Beauty like none he had ever seen... she was a gorgeous one of a kind... And he couldn't look away.
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Post by icefeather on Aug 31, 2008 6:50:59 GMT -8
Wildheart weaved through the fighting cats, in search of her mate. "Where are you shadowprint?" she murmured. She looked around and saw cats staring at her so she choose a cat to fight. She jumped on rippedtail scratching at her face. She hoped she wouldn't hurt her too bad.
OOC: just picked a random cat here.
IC: Lotuspetal lunged at Silentpaw, butting her head into the apprentice's side. "Where's your leader, Silentpaw. Was he too weak to show?"
Silentpaw raked his claws against her face, claws unsheathed. He was angry now, his fur rising up on all ends. He hissed back, "What about yours?" He jumped on top of her and tumbled across the dusty clearing, bumping into Wildheart.
"Move!" Wildheart ordered, getting into battle mode.
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Post by leopardshadow on Sept 1, 2008 7:52:49 GMT -8
OOC: oops, i forgot about this!
Berrydapple raced into the Earthclan camp after wildheart. 'she looks so fearful.' Berrydapple thought. 'but i guess thats because of the battle' she sent a silent prayer to starclan that she had no kin or friends in any other clans. she raced over and jumped at a earthclan tom. 'dewpelt, i think his name is' she thought as she aimed to strike at his face.
OOC: sorry dewpelt! i just picked a cat that shadowprint would want to help.
IC: Shadowprint raced into his clans camp. 'what is going on here? it looks like the whole of fireclan, but it cant be where is Burningstar' he wondered, tossing aside the fresh-kill he had been bringing back. "wildheart" he meowed softly as he ran to help out Dewpelt, who had just been jumped by a golden fireclan cat. 'i cant fight these cats! what if im hurting her friends, or family?' he panicked and his moments indecision let the fireclan cat who had been attacking dewpelt made a strike at his face. Shadowprint felt the blood from the scratches drip down his muzzle. he aimed a stike at her shoulder, and felt, with satisfaction, as the other cat fell. she let out a yowl of pain and kicked at his belly with her back legs.
Berrydapple felt her claw slice the toms fur as she tried to stand. her shoulder had been hurt badly by that stupid tom. 'how dare he' she thought, but then realized that it was her who was wrong. 'we are attacking his camp, and trying to kill his leader. that would definetly give him the right to fight us' she succeed in standing, and ran to the side as the tom she was fighting charged her.
Shadowprint felt his paws slide across the ground as he missed his target. he looked towards dewpelt, into his eyes. "help me, i cant do this alone!" he yowled, hoping that the other cat heard him. but then he stopped and all the sounds of the battle were gone. all that he could think of, all that he could see was her. he watched as wildheart ran through fighting cats, and jumped on a cat who he couldnt see. 'i cant fight, especially not her. how can i fight with her here, watching as i injure her clanmates.' he felt torn, should he continue to fight, knowing that he might have to hurt the cat he loved.
OOC: sorry dewpelt! you can just run off or something,i included you cause i had to put in something with another cat. and icy, do you think we should have wildheart and shadowprint face each other, and some cat notice that they dont fight each other? just a thought.
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Post by lakeripple on Sept 1, 2008 9:44:23 GMT -8
OOC: Waiting for Pikeru or Spottedshadow
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Post by Spottedshadow on Sept 1, 2008 16:30:16 GMT -8
Firemist watched as the battle raged around her. Foxcloud threatened the Earthclan leader. His week state had lost him the fight already. Strangely a ginger she-cat that smelled of rogue came to his aid. This is wrong and it's time I showed what I believe, Firemist thought. She raced toward the leader, and sprang between Foxcloud and Treestar and pushed to seperate the fighting cats.
Rippedtail hissed as Wildheart's claws scratched her face. She shoot passed the she-cat and leapt on her back.
Dreampaw felt a surge of fear and the battle the raged through Earthclan's camp, but she didn't move. Her eyes were locked with the young toms.
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Post by lakeripple on Sept 1, 2008 16:41:20 GMT -8
Painfully aware of the battle going on around him, Flashpaw wrenched his eyes away from the apparently silent she-cat and turned his head to see what was going on. He saw his father, and locked eyes with him. Those eyes seemed to be saying 'Go and save yourself'. Flashpaw new that Forestfur was still trying to get over the vanishing of his mate, Leaffur, and Flashpaw's sister, Songpaw. They had gone missing one day and never returned. So, he stepped through the wall and turned back to the she-cat. "You gonna answer?" he asked. "I'm Flashpaw, and you're of SkyClan, what is your name?" He sat down and wrapped his tail lightly over his white paws. His gaze traveled over her sleek body... Admiring her.
Sunset was surprised when a FireClan she-cat came to help her. Surely she was on Foxcloud's side? But she quickly got over it and bit hard on Foxcloud's shoulder.
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Post by Spottedshadow on Sept 1, 2008 16:55:12 GMT -8
"I'm Dreampaw," she answered. Dreampaw sat across from the tom. "Are you going to be needed down there?" she nodded toward the camp. I hope he doesn't, Dreampaw thought.
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Post by Glyph on Sept 1, 2008 17:49:57 GMT -8
Oddly, Redwing was silent as he entered the fray. His teeth were bared and his ears were pinned flat to his head, but more in bewilderment than anger. As he flitted and darted about the throng of fighting cats, he kept his claws sheathed and his bites non-lethal, taking damage for it but unable to bring himself to seriously harm anyone. The tom was dead-sure that something wasn't right here, that somehow, someway, the FireClan deputy was in the wrong... Treestar looked half dead, for StarClan's sake!
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Post by wolfwarrior4jesus on Sept 2, 2008 7:48:46 GMT -8
(wow! Everyone posted really quickly lol)
Windgale leapt on a FireClan cat- Berrydapple, her eyes blazing with rage. She screeched loudly, tearing at the FireClan cat with her claws. She looked around quickly as the cat stumbled back. Things looked bad.. Windgale hissed to cover her fear for her Clan and attacked the cat again...
(sorry I just chose a random cat to attack...)
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Post by Spottedshadow on Sept 2, 2008 10:46:10 GMT -8
ooc: Waiting for Pikeru or Lakeripple or Icy
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Post by lakeripple on Sept 2, 2008 15:59:33 GMT -8
Flashpaw glanced at the clearing. "No. I'm not supposed to fight anyway, I have some really nasty bat bites, and some may be infected... In any case, I can't hunt or fight until they heal." He purred at Dreampaw. Dreampaw, he thought. What a beautiful name. It fits her. He lowered his head onto his paws lightly, and continued to stare at her.
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