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Post by dragonfrog on Mar 12, 2011 13:44:27 GMT -5
Mountain lost her breath as paws battered her chest in a swift daze. She yowled, trying to shake the tom off as she fell to the ground under his weight, she tried struggling to his paws, but couldn't manage to get to them. She spat as dirt cluttered her senses, Mountain raked her claws against the dirt below her, not catching any fur, just clumps of dirt beneath her white claws.
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Post by Gold on Mar 12, 2011 13:45:10 GMT -5
Cliff hissed as claws raked down his pelt exposing his flesh. He snarled and bit at the tom's throat, pulling him off and throwing him to the side. He rose to his paws and ignored the pain stabbing at his sides. He ran at the tom and slashed at his flank while clamping his jaws on his shoulder.
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Post by Gold on Mar 12, 2011 13:50:21 GMT -5
Shadowbreeze watched at the she-cat flailed her claws at dirt. He curled his claws into her chest as he barred a snarl. "I don't care how unworthy this is!" (FYI killing bites are 'unworthy' in Clans. ) he spat before he tightened his jaws around the she-cat's throat and within every moment began to fasten his grip.
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Post by Moo it's Lia on Mar 12, 2011 13:51:58 GMT -5
Cloudstar dug his fangs into Jet's throat, the warm tang of blood shook him to his core. How sickening. He raked his claws down the tom's sides and raised one forepaw up for the killing shot.
Acornfur was left with no one to attack and no one attacking her. So she scooted closer to the two kits, "It's alright, everything will be alright."
Spottedkit mewled in fear. Her sense of smell and hearing gave her a mental image of what was going on, even if she couldn't see anything.
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Post by dragonfrog on Mar 12, 2011 13:58:17 GMT -5
( Lets just act as if Speckleleaf is out herb gathering and didn't ever see any of this lol )
Pain shot through him and he let out a shrill yowl as he felt fangs in his shoulder, he tore away and slashed at the tom's forehead. Thinking quickly, Thornfang shot under the cat's legs, holding his claws up to scratch down the center of his chest once again, quickly coming out from the bigger tom's hind side, scrambling up to his paws. ( "Hind side" xP )
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Post by Gold on Mar 12, 2011 14:08:29 GMT -5
Cliff hissed as the tom came from under his hind side (xD). He spun around and ran past the tom, slashing his sides with his claws on the way back. He turned around again and stood on his hind paws, raking both his claws down the tom's back.
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Post by danielle on Mar 12, 2011 14:12:32 GMT -5
Jet felt his breath get knocked out of him as he crashed into the ground. Pain spread through his body and already felt the life being sucked out of him. The black tom looked up to see the cream colored leader as the leader bit him. Jet felt blood ooze out of his neck, soon holding his head up was too much work. He let his head fall back to the ground, it landed with a soft thud, making his head hurt even more. He saw the leader raise one paw. Jet struggled a little but gave up soon, realizing it wasn't going to help.
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Post by dragonfrog on Mar 12, 2011 14:14:17 GMT -5
He felt as if his legs would give way right then, leaving him to fall and be killed then and there. But, with the last of his strength he reared up and met the tom on hind paws, slashing swiftly and with the last drop of his strength, he leaped forward and clutched the tom's sides with his claws as he felt himself falling forward on top of the cat. He needed to end this, now. ( Mind if I kill him? )
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Post by Gold on Mar 12, 2011 14:22:28 GMT -5
(Sure, why not. :3)
Cliff struggled for breath as he felt claws bash at him from every which way. He began to rake his claws at the tom but only managed a few clumps of fur. Cliff sighed and stopped fighting. He'd already killed two cats, and couldn’t handle another one, not at this stage. Pain creeped into his soul as the beating continued. Then, it stopped. "Well, finish me off, tough guy!" he taunted.
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Post by dragonfrog on Mar 12, 2011 14:53:47 GMT -5
" I'll be happy too! " Thornfang crowed. This cat was beyond the warrior code, and he knew he would be allowed to kill him. Thornfang bit down hard in the tom's neck, feeling the salty tang of blood. He left the tom, watching him with acold, shivering gaze. He dashed away, into the nursery to check on Acornfur. " Acornfur? Is everything ok in here? "
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Post by Gold on Mar 12, 2011 15:00:16 GMT -5
Cliff held his breath as fangs curled into his throat and death came to withdraw him. "Weak..." the tom choaked. Blood pooled out of his body and stained the ground. He began to mutter a laugh, exhausting himself and wasting his breath. He tried to draw in some mroe air, but it rufuse. Within seconds, the tom's vision blurred until everything the dark. Then he fell silent.
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Post by Moo it's Lia on Mar 12, 2011 18:13:05 GMT -5
Cloudstar raked his claws from Jet's eyes down to his throat. He watched as blood gushed from the wound. He turned around and felt Bluestream leave him for good. He sighed and looked around camp. Were there any more loners?
Ninja hid in the space between the nursery and the medicine cat's den. Jet and Cliff may have failed (and any other cat that died) but she wouldn't. The leader of this group had come back to life. A rare thing, but she didn't care at the moment. She would kill him over and over again until he rested permanently.
Acornfur pushed herself in between the two kits, each one on each side, hoping for them to take some warmth from her. Her breathing was shaky. What had just happened?
Pine dashed into camp, instantly recognizing the scent of these loners. She felt uneasy, these are the cats that she had run away from seasons ago, and now they are back. Had she lead them to this place? She spotted Jet and Cliff lying dead in the middle of the camp and a few other dead cats whom she didn't know. She glanced back to the TwilightClan cats to see if they had followed her.
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Post by Gold on Mar 12, 2011 18:31:11 GMT -5
Tiger padded into the camp, his gaze widening at the sight of blood gushing from cats and limp bodies. The tom's claws unsheathed and curled into he ground. Of course, he recognized the scent. These were the cats that took him in after he abandoned his Tribe. What a selfish act. Hey stayed with them and traveled with them until he reached this place. He just recently left. His ugly mind of fighting and blood was given to him by these loners. He finally got some sense knocked into him and left. His claws dug deeper into the ground. They deserved what they got... he thought as he looked at Cliff's dead body along with Jet's and Mountain's. He looked around to spot a few other loners still standing on their feet. Quickly, Tiger broke into the camp and charged at a black cat (Ninja), his claws were outstretched and poised as he launched his weight at the she-cat and raked her neck. He bit at her tail and slashed at her flanks then cuffed her ear.
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Post by Moo it's Lia on Mar 12, 2011 20:15:21 GMT -5
Ninja hissed, and without hesitating dashed underneath Tiger's body, raking her claws down his belly. She turned around and bared her teeth, she couldn't lose now, even if most of her Tribe mates were gone. When she recognized the cat, she purposely let her guard down, making herself relax, "Oh Tiger, why'd you leave? If you stayed, you would have been leader by now," she purred, gesturing to the dead cats. She forced her claws to unsheathe. Perhaps she could talk him out of doing more damage to her and joining their side. This camp would be theirs soon.
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Post by Gold on Mar 12, 2011 20:40:39 GMT -5
Tiger shook the pain away and focused on the black cat, who he could easily remember now that claws weren't blinding him. "Ninja... he began, "I left because... I'm not one of you" he said, trying not to tense his muscles at the thought of being leader. Indeed, being a leader was a goal in his life, but he couldn't lead them. He sighed as Ninja's muscles relaxed and her claws sheathed. His muscles began to grow tender but his claws still remained outside of his paws. He looked up to notice Ninja was completely off guard. He knew how persuading these loners were, they made their life sound like a kittypet's. Maybe what he had to do was not listen to what she had to say. The tom forced a snarl and plowed his way straight into the she-cat's chest, enough to get her into the air so he could rake his claws down her belly. As much as it hurt him to fight an old "friend", he had to.
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Post by danielle on Mar 13, 2011 10:27:55 GMT -5
Dappledpaw sprinted into the camp entrance, but quickly skidded to a stop when she saw all of the dead cats and blood everywhere. Horrified the calico she-cat hestitated for a second then looked around the camp quickly, searching for any loners. She saw a cat come from behind her and attack a loner that was hiding, confused she stared at the cat, not sure if he was one of the cats she got from the exiles. She shrugged, happy that he was helping, and jogged quickly around the camp looking for loners that were hiding. (Is Skit still alive? I forgot , she can attack Dappledpaw if she is alive.)
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Post by dragonfrog on Mar 13, 2011 11:28:26 GMT -5
Brushleaf dashed into camp, hard on Pine's paws. Her fur bristled at the sight of blood...everywhere. She raced forward toward the nursery, her first instinct. Her gaze rested on Bluestream, horror slashed her face. Brushleaf went forward, feeling her side, no breath, no pulse. She was dead. Immediatley, the young medicine cat turned to Acornfur, and the two kits. She dropped the few herbs in her mouth and, without a word, tended to her wounds, checking the kits carefully.
Speckleleaf mouth dropped open when she entered camp, her newly gathered herbs tumbling from her mouth. The old medicine cat had barely gone out herb-gathering, and this had happened?! The brown tabby she-cat rushed forward, standing horrified over Ripplestream. There was no time to mourn. Speckleleaf turned to Shadowbreeze and quickly tended to his scratchs, nicks, bites, and new scars. She hardly noticed the Duskclan cats in their camp, she simply padded around the loners bodies quickly and went toward the nursery. Tending to Thornfang, she noticed Brushleaf. What is she doing here? She wondered slightly.
Heavyfoot followed at a swift pace into the Dawnclan camp, following a new loner that had entered the camp ( Tiger ) , who seemed to be helping Dawnclan. He slashed at the rogue that the loner attacked, growling and hardly listening tto their conversation during the battle. Heavyfoot clawed the black cat's side as she was thrown into the air.
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Post by Moo it's Lia on Mar 13, 2011 14:05:05 GMT -5
Ninja hissed and her body folded over, trying to cover the large wound in her belly. Her forepaw slashed his face, hoping to scratch him across his eyes to blind him, or to open his nose. As her claws came in contact, she noticed a russet she-cat in the corner of her eye. It was Pine, her best friend back in the Tribe. "Pine! Help me, our leader and second rank has been killed by these ignorant cats. Help us and you can be leader," she pleaded hoping to stir up some past friendship memories.
Pine saw Ninja and Tiger. She didn't know what to do. Ninja had been her best friend back in the Tribe. But Tiger left for the same reason as Pine did. Her loyalties had been split, leaving was easy for her. She didn't have to take sides, now she was being pulled into the same thing as before.
Acornfur watched as the DuskClan medicine cat apprentice heal her enemies. Was she even still considered as a DuskClan cat? "Brushleaf, what happened to you and the other DuskClan cats?"
Spottedkit seemed to be alright. No scratches, but her mother's blood was staining her spotted fur. She stood up and pushed her nose into the bundle of herbs around her. Her cloudy yellow eyes were open, but she saw nothing. But the scents of the herbs were enough to teach her about them. She scented another cat, one that didn't share the same smell as the rest of the DawnClan cats (Brushleaf). Who was this cat?
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Post by dragonfrog on Mar 13, 2011 16:21:20 GMT -5
Brushleaf quickly finished tending her and sighed, gazing at both kits, her ears twitching with unease as she stared into the spotted kit's clouded eyes. " Well, long story short, Lunarstar has shown us her beliefs truthfully. She is strictly Dark Forest now, and any Duskclan cats who were to still believe in Starclan, were to leave, and never come back. I could never believe in Dark Forest strictly, and left with Heavyfoot and Rainstorm. We've recruited a few loners into our clan. Twilightclan." She hastily told Acornfur, glancing at the two kits. Brushleaf stared more at the spotted kit than the silver cat still, wondering a bit aloud, " Are these kits... Bluestream's? This one here seems....like theres something wrong with her eyes. "
Featherkit's white paws were stained red with her own mother's blood, and her blue eyes were glazed with horror, her fur standing on end. She was curled up in a tight ball inbetween Acornfur's paws and was gazing unhappily at the odd-smelling cat.
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Post by Moo it's Lia on Mar 13, 2011 16:34:51 GMT -5
Spottedkit sniffled her way towards her sister and started to lick her sister's paws to get rid of the blood. Her face screwed up for a moment. She didn't like the taste of blood, nor did she like the scent of it. But she continued to groom her sister.
Acornfur nodded, "Yes, they're Cloudstar's and Bluestream's..." she looked at Spottedkit, "Now that you mention it, what's wrong with her?"
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