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Post by Seasons on Jun 4, 2011 18:55:08 GMT -5
Whiteheart leaped up as Scarlettail came around looking for warriors to join the patrol. "I will join" she yowled.
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Post by Liz on Jun 4, 2011 18:58:03 GMT -5
Fatekit leaps down from the Highrock and starts in the nursery, telling the queens and kits about whats going on. "Butterflystar!" Owlfeather bounds over to the leader, hazel eyes narrowed and pelt bristling. "Whats going on? I hear there is a battle on our land." He growls, tail flicking back and forth, clearly disturbed and angered by the news of another bloody battle.
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Post by Butterflystar on Jun 5, 2011 8:19:16 GMT -5
"Owlfeather... just the cat I wanted to see. Yes there is some other clan on our territory, they tried to attack our patrol but they left before they could. But Thunderstorm stayed out there... Fatekit notified me that him and his patrol are still there and we must go help them. So im taking out a patrol now. Will you come with us please? We could really use you not just for fighting skills but you've got a way with others.." Butterflystar says to Owlfeather quickly, trying to hurry up before the rest of the patrols assembled and ready. She looks at Owlfeather with sirene eyes.. her eyes change from an icy blue to a darker purple color as a gust of wind blows through the forest.
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Post by Liz on Jun 5, 2011 10:11:06 GMT -5
owlfeather nods and a starts after the patrol. "You said, Fatekit told you that they're still being attacked?" He stops and turns to look at you with confused, sharp eyes. "How would she know that? She's never been outside the camp before." Owlfeather reasons, tail waving back and forth over the ground. "But then again, she does have powerful reasoning for a kit." His whiskers twitch and he waits for Butterflystars reply
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Post by Butterflystar on Jun 7, 2011 16:48:04 GMT -5
"And that she does.. I don't know how she knows but she's a smart one and I trust her reasoning.." Butterflystar replies with a reasurring yet slightly confused herself smile. She joins him in following the patrol, brushing pelts with him as she goes by. She heads up to the front of the patrol line, "Everyone ready?" she asks urgently, ready to get going.
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Post by Seasons on Jun 7, 2011 16:52:47 GMT -5
"Ya!" the cats replied. Whiteheart walked up to the front of them right behind Butterflystar. "You think they are still okay?" she askes warried.
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Post by Liz on Jun 7, 2011 16:53:41 GMT -5
Owlfeather nods his head, eyes hardened with determination. At the nursery, Fatekit watches as he father stands there ready for the patrol to leave. She seems calm but her eyes flash with worry and fear, pelt bristling slightly but she mangages to smooth it back down. Owlfeather looks at Fatekit and smiles, eyes soft and blinks slowly at her, and she returns the blink, smiling but not thouroughly convined.
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Post by Butterflystar on Jun 8, 2011 6:48:01 GMT -5
"Let's go!" Butterflystar meows and then she bults out of the camp, the others right behind her and her deputy at her side. They travel so very quickly on foot, practically silently through the forest except for the occuasional twig snapping. Butterflystar's nose picks up on Thunderstorm's scent quickly and as they get closer and closer to them, the other stronger scents start to feel her nose up as well...the cats from Yellowclan.. their stent is not in the slightest bit at all weak, it burns the insides of Butterflystar's nose but she is ammune to it because as a clan cat, you learn to block out some things. Moonclan travels swiftly through the forest edging closer and closer to the battle field...no one says a word as they travel, all is silent.
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Post by Seasons on Jun 10, 2011 15:33:42 GMT -5
Thunderstorm felt anger pulse through him as Gladestar's teeth met his side. He yowled but only got angrier. He looked around. This was it! Lightningclan would be destroyed if moonclan didnt get here soon.
Whiteheart: Whiteheart heard Thunderstorm and had raced ahead. She was standing on the cliff edge looking down. "No!" she yowled. "LEAVE HIM ALONE!" she yowled again jumping off the cliff. The wind batted her fur. Swiftly she landed on Gladestar's back sinking her teeth into his neck. e fell. Scrapping her claws along his flank she let him go. He hissed as he fled into the bushes.
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Post by Butterflystar on Jun 14, 2011 16:53:54 GMT -5
Moonclan arrives only moments later, Butterflystar is just in time to see the Yellowclan leader slinking back into the bushes. Butterflystar lets out a hiss and jumps down from the ledge of the cliff above the battle feild. She lands with ease and she quickly knocks a Yellowclan cat off of another Lightening clan cat just before it tries to deal a death blow. She growls at the cat and it backs away after slowly getting up from the painful blow to the side she just dealt it. She looks around waiting for someone to say something or something.... (xD idk!!! what happens to these yellowclan cats anyways now?! xD and moonclan and lightening clan! haha! )
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Post by Liz on Jun 15, 2011 10:46:52 GMT -5
Owlfeather and a Yellowclan cat leap at eachother, landing on the ground with a "THUD" and rolling around in a heap of fur, teeth and claws. The Yellowclan cat pushes the brown and black tom off with his hind legs and they both turn to eachother, backs arched, claws unsheathed, teeth bared and fur blowing gently around them. The ginger Yellowclan tom lunges at Owlfeather, scrieching with fury. Owlfeather rolls to the side, dodging the attack and scraping his claws along the cats hind leg, feeling the satisfying rip of skin and the smell of blood. The angry tom turn around, yellow eyes flamed in fury as he rushes at Owlfeather again, bring its unsheathed paw across Owlfeather's muzzle, blood spraying the forest floor as he goes down and lays on the ground briefly, the force of the blow tremendos and well placed. Blood welled up from the wound and Owlfeather hissed inwardly at the pain but forced himself and race around the tom and head but his side, knocking him over. Owlfeather lepas onto the tipped tom and sinks his teeth into his ginger furred shoulder, ears flat against his head as he hears the yowl of pain from the tom. Owlfeather dug his claws in and pummeled the soft belly of the Yellowclan cat with unsheathed hind paws anddug his claws in deeper into the flank of the now screiching tom. Out of nowhere, a red haze fills Owlfeathers eyes and he has to push away the urge to set his teeth in the tom's throat, Without hesitation, Owlfeather bites down harder into the toms shoulder until his teeth scrape against bone and the Yellowclan tom is practically screaming. With a last nip, Owlfeather leaps backward, muzzle bloody and tail lashing as he faces the bleeding Yellowclan cat who's eyes and pelt pulse with fear as it quickly gets up and pelts into the bushes, leaving a small trail of blood. The red haze disappears for now but Owlfeather looks around, snarling, daring any cat to come close.
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