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Post by Gold on Mar 10, 2011 21:18:38 GMT -5
Shadowbreeze hissed as he clamped his jaws around the she-cat's leg but only for a second or two. He slid under the she-cats belly and raked his claws at it. his darted out from under her and leaped over her, quickly scratching her back and neatly landing on the other side. He may not do extreme damage with every blow but swiftness and agility was his specialty.
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Post by dragonfrog on Mar 10, 2011 21:24:50 GMT -5
Mountain flinched painfully at the marks and scars that would be left on her pelt after this, but shrugged it off. This black tom was swift, she shouldn't underestimate him this time. She fell to the ground and acted limp, her eyes pleading, her fear fake. The ginger she-cat flattened her fur, making herself look small.
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Post by Gold on Mar 10, 2011 21:30:50 GMT -5
(lol I love this move! Haven't seen it used in a while! Bravo Dragon! ) Shadowbreeze watched as the she-cat went limp. Surely she can't be dead, could she? he wondered. Such little moves couldn't be that affective. The black tom warily walked up towards the body, his claws poised and ready to strike if necessary. Slowly, he lifted one paw and prodded at the loner's body.
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Post by Moo it's Lia on Mar 11, 2011 18:08:59 GMT -5
(garr im so late!!)
Ninja launched forward, claws outstretched and scored them down the queen's soft throat. It wasn't deep enough for an on the spot kill, but it did enough damage.
Bluestream let out a hoarse cry, "My kits!" and stood shakily in front of her two kits. They had just opened their eyes and are already seeing the harshness that comes with being a clan cat. Blood dripped in a steady beat from her throat, making small noises on the den floor.
(im going to have cloudstar hear bluestream's cries and run back.)
The leader's cream ears lifted up. Bluestream! He ran back, "Everyone come back, we need to protect the kits. Dappledpaw, do you think you can manage to find the exiles and ask them for help?" he asked as he ran back to camp.
Ninja scoffed, "We don't want to hurt your kits, silly queen. We're going to corrupt them into our ways." she purred with a sick, twisted grin.
Bluestream launched forward, catching the small she-cat off guard. Her claws raked down the flank of her attacker. Before she could counter, Bluestream was back in the den, protecting the kits.
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Post by Alyx on Mar 11, 2011 18:35:07 GMT -5
(Grah, sorry I'm so late!)
Skit jerked in surprise as Cliff screeched a battle cry and leaped into the clearing with claws slashing. It took her a few minutes to get her thoughts unjumbled enough to leap into the clearing, clumsily slashing at a fluffy brown she-cat(Mudfeather, because I can't think of anyone else) that had just emerged from the dirtplace tunnel.
Mudfeather let out a screech of surprise as her nose was slashed open by the loner's clumsy attack. She slapped Skit on the head with a forepaw, claws unsheathed, as she cast a quick, confused glance around the clearing. There were two cats lying motionless on the ground, and the few others were locked in fights with the other loners. Not looking good at the moment.
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Post by Moo it's Lia on Mar 11, 2011 20:39:45 GMT -5
Acornfur didn't have to think about anything, she just quickly ran into the midst of the battle. Wait, where was Bluestream? Surely someone had helped the queen and her two newborn kits escape, right? When she spotted Bluestream in the den with blood dripping down her body and two, scared kits behind her, Acornfur almost died on the spot.
Bluestream was breathing heavily, she had reached her limit. Every technique she tried had failed. Even her famous zig-zag move was no use against a small, quick opponent. Her wounds started to sting badly, and her body was too heavy. Her head seemed like too much weight to even hold.
Ninja scoffed. How easy. A soft queen wasn't worth the fight. But toying with her was too entertaining. To see someone fight to the death to protect something so small. So worthless. Kits. Ninja arched her back and launched forward, her fangs closing in on the larger cat's throat. With little effort, she tore the queen apart, leaving the body a mangled mess.
Cloudstar pelted into camp, not looking around to size up the battle patrol, but straight into the nursery. He was frozen with fear as he watched the small cat rip his mate's throat out. He felt his pelt burn. No! He leaped forward, fury in his green eyes. Revenge!
Bluestream felt her body go numb and all the pain rush to her throat. She was suffocating and the loner was closing in on her throat. In a split second, she was in pieces. Before she had joined StarClan, she could have sworn she scented her mate somewhere. Oh Cloudstar, she thought, I love you. Take care of Spottedkit and Featherkit...
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Post by Gold on Mar 11, 2011 23:36:32 GMT -5
Cliff spun around to notice a grief-stuck cream colored cat looming above a dark she-cats limp body. He smirked once again and slowly walked to the scene. Once he got there, he stood beside the cat like an old friend. "Tradgic, isn't it?" he said "Alive one minute, dead the next..." He flicked his gaze over towards Ninja. "I'll take care of this one," he said. The tabby tom them turned over to Cloudstar again and said "Well, look at the bright side... you're soon to join her!" and with that note, he launched himself at the cream tom and dragged him onto his belly. Cliff stood ontop of the leader's back with his hind paws on the ground, one paw hunched against his spine, and the other flattening his face to the ground, disabling him to talk. "This is too easy, old timer! Fight!" he yowled.
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Post by Moo it's Lia on Mar 12, 2011 9:55:15 GMT -5
(Cloudstar will loose one life here)
Cloudstar started to choke on the dirt and dust being forced down his muzzle. He coughed, but without space to breathe he quickly lost consciousness.
Acornfur screamed, "No!" Not her father! The kits can't stand to loose both their parents tonight!
Cloudstar suddenly awoke to a chilling place. The gathering place? Beneath the Mid-Day Tree? He stood up shakily, looking around. There in the midst, far far away from where he was now, was a battered body, face down. It was Cloudstar. He had lost one more life. He quickly counted in his head... he had only two more left. Bluestream would make a great leader...Bluestar...
A raven black she-cat wove in next to her mate, her blue eyes filled with worry, but empty of any pain. She licked Cloudstar's ear to get his attention.
Cloudstar looked towards the she-cat. Bluestream? How? ... Oh right, she was murdered. He looked sadly into her eyes, "You would have made an excellent leader."
She nodded sadly, "You must return quickly and fight back. Those loners plan on annihilating us in order to gain our camp as their own. And they want our kits."
With the word 'kits' Cloudstar felt a shock run through his body and in a split second, he was in his body once more.
Acornfur launched herself forward, her claws dug deep into the loner's neck. Cloudstar needed to live for his kits. She anxiously glanced at the still, cream colored tom. How many more lives did he have? If DawnClan lost their deputy and leader, who would lead the clan?
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Post by Gold on Mar 12, 2011 10:39:48 GMT -5
(I forgot to say this, but that other post scared the crap out of me writing. I was alone at night and the other day I watched legion and it reminded me of the old lady that said 'all the little babies are going to go to hell...' and then she started killing people.)
Cliff immediately threw himself onto the ground to crush the young she-cat fastened in his neck. He ripped himself from the cat's grasp with tufts of fur and skin where held in her claws. He flashed a glance at the cream tom, which lay motionless on the earth. He looked back at the brown she-cat and charged, ramming his head against her belly and hitting her against the nursery. He lifted one paw and, with unsheathed claws, raked it against her face.
(Thornfang should come now and kick his ass! I don't think I'll have him die, in case we need him later. But still wound him!)
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Post by Moo it's Lia on Mar 12, 2011 12:57:07 GMT -5
(yep, thornfang to save the love of his life XD)
Acornfur hissed as she was barreled into the nursery. The kits! She didn't want them to see anymore blood shed! They had been alive for barely a day and they're witnessing the clan's destruction. She yowled in pain when the tom's claws raked her face. She felt the warm blood ooze from the wound and sting. Could this be the end?
Cloudstar was still motionless on the ground, but he was awake. And alive. He hadn't regained all his strength yet since he had returned too quickly. He heard his daughter, Acornfur, yowl. No! He had to move. But he couldn't...
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Post by Gold on Mar 12, 2011 13:02:24 GMT -5
(Imma wait for Dragon. ^.^)
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Post by danielle on Mar 12, 2011 13:07:45 GMT -5
Jet followed Cliff as he darted to the leader. He watched Cliff as he killed the leader then attacked the she-cat. Jet turned around and watched the camp to see if any other cats were going to attack Cliff and him.
(quick post i'll do one for Dappledpaw soon)
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Post by dragonfrog on Mar 12, 2011 13:09:06 GMT -5
Mountain sprang from where she, landing flat on top of the tom's back, scoring her claws immediatley down his back. She sunk her teeth into his shoulder and held on, waiting for the tom to thrash as she gripped his back. ( You can kill Mountain soon Gold ) ( Here comes Thornfang! He'll kill Jet Danielle, then get to Cliff ) Thornfang leaped forward into the clearing of camp, after the rest of the patrol, his fur suddenly bristling, his senses on full-alert. Acornfur! He launched himself forward, running head-first into a scarred black tom, in the way of Acornfur's attacker. He immediatley slashed at the tom's face ( Jet ), and clawed the black tom flank. Thornfang leaped backward, bunching his muscles as he prepared for yet another pounce and attack. He pounced, snarling, and landing on the black cat's back, quickly grasping his scruff and dragging the tom away from the ginger tom ( Cliff ).
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Post by Moo it's Lia on Mar 12, 2011 13:13:42 GMT -5
Acornfur opened her eyes, Thornfang! She tried to hang on and ignore the pain that started to manifest near her eyes. She had to hang on.
Cloudstar stood up, slowly, but he was feeling better. (Cloudstar is going to pull a Firestar.) He felt stronger, as if he was half his age (hehe). He could feel Bluestream at his side, aiding him in his movements. (Bluestream is going to help Cloudstar do the totally-awesome ziggy-zaggy move. who shall be the victim?)
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Post by danielle on Mar 12, 2011 13:19:26 GMT -5
Jet roared as a tom suddenly attacked him. The black tom stumbled when the cat jumped on his back, realizing that the tom was dragging him away from Cliff. Bugged, Jet rolled on the ground quickly knocking the tom off of his back. He rolled back to his feet and stood over the tom. He growled, putting his paws on the tom's stomach with unsheathed claws, and pressed hard.
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Post by dragonfrog on Mar 12, 2011 13:30:35 GMT -5
Thornfang bit back a yowl of pain, as he scratched at the tom's dark chest. He used his hind claws to score across the tom's stomach, anger pulsing through him as he struggled under the weight of the tom.
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Post by Moo it's Lia on Mar 12, 2011 13:32:40 GMT -5
Cloudstar ran hard and making a zig-zagged motion. His paws spewed up earth as he made a turn. He headbutted into Jet's side, outstretching his front paws to rake his claws against the tom's throat. (I can kill him right?)
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Post by Gold on Mar 12, 2011 13:35:51 GMT -5
Shadowbreeze yowled as the she-cat caught him off guard. She loomed over him like a warrior to prey. His eyes blinked open and for the first time, he realized Ripplestream's limp body. (WOULD YOU LIKE SOME CHEESE WITH THAT POST? Hehe. Cheesy moment coming through!) Rage and fury burned within his belly as his claws gripped the ground. He angrily heaved the she-cat off his back and quickly jumped to his paws. He began to run fast circles around the cat and after a few loops the leaped on the she-cats back and dug deeply into her pelt. He reared up on his hind paws and bashed his paws hard onto the she-cats chest.
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Post by dragonfrog on Mar 12, 2011 13:40:22 GMT -5
Thornfang jumped to his paws, leaving Cloudstar to fight Jet, he raced forward and landed flat on the ginger tom's back ( Cliff ), grasping his scruff in his thorn-sharp fangs and pulling him backward off of Acornfur. He scored his claws straight down the cat's back, fiercly biting the tom's flank at the same time.
Featherkit squealed in terror, hearing yowls around her, she opened both her eyes widely, and stumbling toward her sister. Her eyes were opened wide and she squeaked more and more, " Mother! Mother! " Featherkit cried out unhappily.
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Post by danielle on Mar 12, 2011 13:41:06 GMT -5
(heres Dappledpaw's post)
Dappledpaw obeyed Cloudstar and bolted toward the exiles, panic making her run even faster. She heard Bluestream's scream too and hoped everone was alright at the camp. Finally reaching the battleground she turned quickly and ran toward the exile camp. Skidding to a stop she tryed to talk to the exiles but all her words jumbled out of her mouth quickly, resulting in her babbling like a idiot. She stopped and took in a few deep breaths, while she did she looked around the small camp quickly. Taking one last deep breath she annonced to the camp " Dawnclan needs help, our camp is being attacked. We need any cats we can get, i know you need to guard your new camp but even if you can spare one cat it'll help. Please, we need all the help we can get."
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