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Post by LYNX ♥ on Sept 7, 2008 16:01:09 GMT -5
"Flamingpaw!" Gah! Why did she have to be so weak and uncapable, damsel in distress? Chasmpaw wondered, frustrated that if the stupid she-cat died it would be his fault! "Agh!" He snarled, and dove for Phantomcry, who seemed more capable. It would be a blessing to kill him. "Help!" He cried, maybe someone would hear and come to the rescue- and kill Anubis. This was so unprofitous, there weren't enough cats! He scrambled to cut up Phantomcry.
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Post by lily ♫ on Sept 7, 2008 16:04:57 GMT -5
Flamingpaw was hit hard by the cats that attacked her. Pain surged through her, taking away her conciousness.
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Anubis stared at Eclipseomen. He loved her so much... Couldn't she tell? He felt her clean his wounds, trying to get them to stop bleeding. "Eclipse..." he meowed. She was the only cat he saw in the entire wretched place. "I... I love you..."
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Lilythorn hissed at the she-cat. She heard Chasmpaw's cry for help. She knocked Scarletsnow over, distracting her so she could go help Chasmpaw. She raced over to her apprentice. "Chasmpaw!" she yowled, tackling Phantomcry.
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Emeraldfire shook his head. He had been frozen in fear during the whole battle. He spotted one of his clanmates, Serenewinter. He ran over to help her fight the black and white tom. He crashed into the tom, lashing out his claws. |
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Post by MiNTY♥ on Sept 7, 2008 16:24:11 GMT -5
Ghoststar felt a hard blow to her chest. she wobbled a little and growled at the attacking she-cat. She was glad that Vividmurder was off her tail. she lashed her tail freely and took steps closer to Redhatred. "This is for Zodiacteller." Ghoststar meowed lightly. Her paw lifted, she took a moment to aim, then aimed to slam her paw straight into Redhatred's side. She gasped, as her wound tore open further and winced afterwards. If she lost her first life, then she would still have eight more to go, however the she-cat in front of her only had one. She snarled and limped forwards.
Eclipseomen pushed her nose into the black scrap of fur that lay before her. However, he was a lot more than just a black scrap of fur to her, he was truly amazing. "I know." She whispered without realising she had. She tried to focus on his scent, ignoring the scent on the blood that leaked from him and into a small puddle. "I love you too." She mewoed softly. Everything would be ok. She licked his wounds more, aiming to stop the bleeding.
Shard took a step back, shaken by what he had just been met by. Without really putting much thought into it, went to slam his paw into the she-cat in anger. He glanced over his shoulder, only to see the love scene going on between his sister and Anubis. "Get a den!" He yowled to him with a charming grin and whipped around. Some of him blood may have been lost, but his cheeky sense of humour was not.
Dreadwish snarled and met Lilythorn's tackle just before she could reach his brother, he would pick up the apprentice before they left, she would not come around any time soon after all. He aimed a blow at the she-cats face and snarled.
Out of the corner of his eye Phantomcry noticed that Dreadwish had the small she cat held up, so he aimed to silence the stupid apprentice, who was nearly as bit as him, with a blow aimed at his maw. He snarled and spat as he moved forward, to back Chasmpaw into the wall.
Serenewinter was about to attack, when a tabby blur flew past her. She let out a sigh of relief, she was so glad of Emeraldfire's help. She shook her head at the tom. "Don't think so fox dung." she spat with a little menace to her tone, which you did not often hear from her. |
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Post by mizuinu on Sept 7, 2008 16:25:44 GMT -5
Thunderthighs noticed that Knife was distracted by all the other cats and made a bolt for the exit. Though wounded badly he pushed on as fast as he could, the adreniline rush made him run even faster. Checking everwhere to see if any cats would pounce at him. Call him what they wish, he didn't care. He would get out of here alive, and possibley warn the clans.
OOC: Does he not get to defend himself JEEZ!!!!!!
Screechgale felt every part of her body aching, but she would give the poor tom a chance to escape, he seemed like a good enough soul. She jumped at Knife once more, this time to the side of him instead of on him. She raked her claws along his flank, and then seeing the tom leave, she took a few steps in the oppisite direction. "Come and get me you stupid , blood thirsty tom. Unless your too tired to finish the job." She taunted. She was tensed to bolt. She knew that her body build was leaner and could get through the crowd and hide better than then bulky tom that was running, she had a much better chance of getting away from the ever closer death at this evil cats paws.
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Post by queenboo on Sept 7, 2008 16:27:29 GMT -5
Puritypaw froze in fear. There was blood everywhere, even on herself. She felt something claw her and screeched loudly, pain flooding though her. StarClan help me! The little apprentice prayed. Puritypaw did not want to die.
Stainedwater heard Puritypaw's screech. She was hopeless. The tom headbutted straight to the MaliceClan cat and gave the bloody cat a small blow. The tom gave a weak smile. "I don't like bloody thoughts nor bloody cats. Heh." The ever so optimistic warrior pounced on the MaliceClan cat but missed.
Sheerwinter was away from the fray. She was horrified of all the blood and hate. "StarClan, give us hope!" she yowled as she jumped into the battle.
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Post by LYNX ♥ on Sept 7, 2008 16:49:00 GMT -5
Knife rolled over, and snapped at Screechpaw, tearing her ear between his long fangs, as she raced off and jaunted, he only laughed. "Oh you're a silly little wench aren't you?" He asked, and turned the other way to race after Thunderthighs, tackling the big tom. But he needed renforcements. Looked around while keeping TT pinned, he sighed relief as Scarletsnow rushed up to bash Thundy in the head, hoping to make contact.
Gallows cackled and rushed after Screechpaw. "Oh little bitch, come back here!" He taunted as she bolted, he chased after the young medicine cat.
Vividmurder whipped around and smashed the back of his paw deliberately into the forthcoming Emeraldfire's face, dashing away to lash out his long claws at Serenewinter, turning, he was against the wall now, glaring through narrowed slits.
Lynxstar couldn't help but smile at the cheeky, sassy Shard, making smart remarks while he fought viciously. If he were good, she would adore him. Instead, she was trying to kill him. Well enough. The massive she-cat was rapid fast in a series of sharp blows.
Chasmpaw would not be defeated! The massive apprentice-nearly-warrior whipped out strings of blows that were complex and well executed, splashing blood all over. No doubt the battle was beginning to wear him down, but he would give his tail that everyone was feeling the same. And still, being his first battle, the young cat was still rushing adreniline.
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Post by mizuinu on Sept 7, 2008 16:54:57 GMT -5
CRAP! She thought, and she bolted into the thickest part of battle. Then veared of to help the supposed traitor. This time she launched herself at the smaller cat. Biting and scratching as much as she could before she was thrown off.
Thunderthighs felt the wind rush out of him. "NO!" He screeched at the foolish young cat. Feeling weeker and weeker by the second he bit Knife's leg, feeling the bone crunch between his teeth, then turned to the other one, knowing he probably wouldn't get a hold of it he stared scratching as well. He would get out of this alive.
OOC: You can beat him up as much as you want, just please don't kill him.
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Post by sandpoppy on Sept 7, 2008 18:07:41 GMT -5
Dawnfire snapped this way and that. She saw Screechpaw being chased. Oh great. She flung herself on Gallows back. "I'm getting seriously annoyed with you!" She growled as she penned him down.
Snowflight was dazed for a few moments then he got up and gave chase. He threw his weight against Knife again hoping to knock him off balance. "Hey I'm Snowflight." He said quickly to Thundy.
Mistakenpaw gasped for breath as he hit the ground. He heard an unpleasant crack as one of his ribs broke. Gasping he pulled himself up as he fought alongside Chasmpaw.
Freeze was the calm in the storm. Perfectly relaxed she swiped her and bit there. She didn't make a kill yet but she would in due tome, Ice, she noted was hesitant. He seemed to be slipping in and out of his fighting state. At one moment he sat there looking dazed and the next he would launch himself at the nearest cat.
Rainpaw was having the time of her life. She dug her claws into random clan cats as she raced through the battle. She saw Specter. "What are you doing?" She hissed. "What if mother or father sees you? What if Knife sees you? Hurry! Stay by me. Don't fight if you have to be so soft. Hide it though!"
Addervenom felt dead. More dead than she normally felt. Her rage was used up in the battle, without rage she was nothing......nothing mattered......void.....empty.........broken....... she tried to keep going on but in truth she didn't want to. She wanted to lay down. Sleep. Die. She had no injuries but she wanted to escape her living death. She threw herself into the melee and waited for death to come.
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Post by mizuinu on Sept 7, 2008 18:19:05 GMT -5
"Thundethighs." He panted back at Snowflight."Thanks, hey do you know any cat I can get out of here to go tell your clans about this to go get back up?" He was now fighting against any Maliceclan cat he could get his paws on.
Screechgale noticed that there was no cat following her anymore, but kept slashing away at the cat she was currently on top of (Scarletsnow).
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Post by leafy on Sept 7, 2008 19:29:45 GMT -5
l o s t d e s i r e <3
before she could gain her composture, realization of what had happened began to fill her throat with vomit. how long it had been that she was frozen in the position, she didn't know. all that she knew now was that they'd all die, every last one of them. even the leaders. nine lives couldn't save them now. lostdesire spun around, northy was gone. she screeched, fury coarsing through her veins. now there was something to fight for. lostdesire flung herself at the nearest cat, aiming a blow squarely at the eye. she yowled as she seemed to drown in blood, her's and her enemy's mixed. losty didn't know if they'd make it through. now, the clans were allies, and they'd fight to the death...together.
harmonydance
it all happened so fast, peace, and then chaos. she was stuck in the middle of it all. harmonydance was showered with blood, and covered with scratches. she flung herself at the nearest cat, fighting side-by-side with a zephyrclan cat. she snarled, clawing nimbly at the blood grazed pelts all around her. they'd all surely die now, there was no hope. but somewhere inside her hope flickered, starclan might be merciful and let them live. who were these cats? and more importantly why did they have to solve their problems with anger?
wreathedmoon
he hissed, fighting his way to larkstar's side. he'd fight to his death to protect the clan. wreathedmoon hissed, clawing furiosly at any cat who tried to hurt larkstar, or anyone. wreathy snarled valiently and launched himself into the crowd, until he was fighting side-by-side with a tempestclan she-cat. he thought her name was harmonydance. as they took down a cat together, he nodded his head with approval at her technique.
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Post by MiNTY♥ on Sept 8, 2008 13:08:48 GMT -5
Spectre looked up as she heard Rainpaw's harsh meow. "I'm sorry." She whispered and picked herself up, padding along beside Rainpaw, hissing at other cats who dared lay a paw on her. It was different when the cat actually wanted to fight her. Maybe if she hadn't chosen such an easy target to attack. Her head hung in shame.
Shard caught Lynxstar's smile and rolled his eyes in a teasing way. He may have been trying to kill the she-cat in front of him, but it was ok to try and have a little fun now and then, maybe distract his enemy? He ducked as she aimed a blow to his head. He pretended to stumble and groaned as his head hit the ground, acting as if it was more sore than it really was. His eyes danced behind his closed eyelids, waiting for the right moment.
Dreadwish snarled moving forward in a lion-like fashion. He grabbed the apprentice by the scruff and dragged Flamingpaw off, he did not stop until he was just outside the cave and he flicked his tail to Spectre who did not seem to be doing anything. When she came to him he was confused as to why she looked so glum, but it could wait. "Keep an eye on this one." He mumbled then padded off.
Phantomcry hissed and slashed at the large young cat fighting him. He had only just started getting into the fight now, his wounds were little, a scratch here and there. His eyes danced as he blocked and slashed at the tom. A hiss rembled deep in his throat. "You fight pretty well, for a young cat." He hissed. that was probably one of the kindest things he had ever said to a stranger. He chuckled at that and ignored the odd looks he recieved from Dreadwish and some other Maliceclan cats. He moved back to cover Eclipseomen and Anubis, they could fight for themselves, well not Anubis at the present time, but Eclipseomen could. His narrowed eyes burned into Chasmpaw.
Serenewinter hissed as her nose burst over her snow white fur. She snarled and sprung closed and farther away from the tom swiftly. Trying to make him dizzy with her constant moving around and leaping. Her fangs nipped, and her claws ripped at his pelt whenever she could manage to get at him. |
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Post by cloudy on Sept 8, 2008 14:44:33 GMT -5
Slash snarled, taking the blows as they came. He had to fight, he had to win this…but with every slam of Nettlepaw’s paws, he felt himself getting weaker. No! It couldn’t be over yet! He had to make his mother proud. Summoning up what had to be the last of his strength, he leaped at the tom, claws flailing in a last desperate attempt.
Frozensoul screeched as the blur of fur landed on top of her. She rolled over onto her back, trying to get him off her; if he didn’t he would be squashed. Immediately she jumped up and righted herself again, making sure not to expose her underbelly. Risky move, and one which shouldn’t be used when fighting more than one cat. Spitting in Crypticstreak’s face, she whirled around and kicked out with her back legs, aiming to send the tom flying. She wouldn’t bother again with the pretty she-cat. Probably dead anyway. She fixed her eyes on the cat Vividmurder was fighting, a pretty she-cat. Eyes narrowed, she leaped through the crowd towards Serenewinter.
Sapphireshard gasped for air, feeling blood pour out of her throat wound. She would thank Crypticstreak later. Staggering over to the side of the cave she lay down, coughing up blood, praying to StarClan that no cat would find her here, and that the battle would end soon.
Dyingblossom snarled in the she-cat’s face. “Don’t you call me a coward!” she hissed, twisting around and bringing her claws down Irispool’s flank. The two were well matched, with Dyingblossom’s light frame a disadvantage here. The silver she-cat aimed a heavy blow at her foe’s throat.
Whitedeath took a couple of breaths, trying as hard as she could to summon some more strength, and launched herself back into the battle. Everywhere she looked, she saw blood. Several cats lay on the ground, dead, and she felt a pang of sorrow as she recognised some of them. She let out a deep growl. They had lost their lives to a pack of brainless rogues. These cats would pay. Surely the Clans were winning? It was hard to tell. She spotted a rather pretty she-cat, not currently fighting. Unknown to her, the cat’s name was Spectre. She leaped towards her target, snarling.
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Post by LYNX ♥ on Sept 8, 2008 15:03:59 GMT -5
The white she-cat had had enough. "Listen, bitch," She snarled at the cat on top of her, whipping around, Scarletsnow flipped around, twisting in a convoluted pattern, landing upon the medicine cat squarly, the stronger she-cat dug her long knives into the other she-cat's shoulders; blood gushed forth satisfyingly. "You ought to get smart and run, but no, you want to stay and fight expeirianced warriors who had fought, killed, and ravaged their whole lives, even when you're only trained in the art of herbs, fine. But don't expect mercy, idiot." She snarled wickedly, raising a now bloody paw to slash ScreechGALE across the face, and race off again, to aid Knife. Yowling, the blood and dust streaked warrior dove into Snowflight, tumbling along, sinking her claws in where she could, furious with him, making aliances with her clan!
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Knife, uncomfortable chilliness coursing through his eyes, boring deep into the traitor-murderer's eyes. "Oh you're sick." He whispered, scrabbling to pummel the other tom. "You may think you're a hero, loved by all these fools; you aren't. You're simply a murderer gone soft, now betraying all he's known, and swicthing sides to aid cats who will never live to thank him. Murdering the clan who's raised and trained you. Oh yes, quite disgusting." He meowed gravely, then suddenly burst out laughing, and kicked Thunderthigh's as hard as he could manage. "Maybe I'm too mean for you're kind little soul, eh, Thundy?" He asked, jeering.
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Chasmpaw let out a cry of agony as Phantomcry's massive but delicate paws met his belly with an upending force, causing Chasmpaw to nearly puke. Which probably work have worked out, especially if it were all over Phantomcry. But no, he held it down. For a moment, allowing himself to be sliced upon the nose, he looked away, then chuckled softly. "You're traitor is getting away. Oh look, Snowflight's helping! And that poor medicine cat," He meowed evenly, jabbing faster and smoother now that there was slight hope for the clans.
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Vividmurder snarled, his massive bodice barly moving, aside from his calculating eyes and the quick, smooth dodge here and there. MaliceClan was not winning, but they were not losing either. Oh no. Never losing. MaliceClan never loses. Soon, Knife would call them off and they'd race home, rebuild forces and whatnot. The clans would race over and attack them, and THAT is where they'd win. This was just weakening them, class 101; Intro to MaliceClan. The big black and white tom stared down his nose at the beautiful white she-cat, and decided he wouldn't kill her, maybe a major wound and race away, that's all. In hopes of being able to be this merciful and not be caught, Vividmurder dove forward to slice his claws along her ribs, digging deep. He did not know if he accomplished anything major, or anything at all, but he wasn't going to stay and find out. Instead, he leapt over the cliff daringly, but landed on a young clan cat, breaking his fall and a couple of their bones, and dove away, crashing into Lostdesire. He smiled cruelly and dashed forth to sink his teeth where ever he could, but was caught off gaurd, breath rushing away from him in a soft oof! Suddenly, Northwind was towering over him, a snarl lining his features, making him ugly and feirce. Vividmurder could see cold hatred, fearsome, and protectiveness gushing throughout Northwind's aura and gaze. "Hahaha, lovebirds!" He yowled victoriously. He's kill the tom and let the she-cat live. Oh, glorious!
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Northwind snarled, but said nothing, it didn't actually insult him, it made him warm inside. Why would it insult him? He loved the dang she-cat! The beautiful tom lifted a paw and swiftly placed it around Vividmurder's neck, closing in his claws like daggers, but then Vividmurder's hind feet, and claws, dug into his belly, throwing the equal sized warrior stream through the air, landing with a gasp and snarl, combined, forming a strange strangled cough. Vividmurder was racing at him again, neck bleeding heavily and sluggishly, many wounds also dealt from Serenewinter, where Northwind had very few, minor wounds. Frowning, Northwind crouched, ready for Vividmurder's weight to crash into him, but instead, the black and white MaliceClan cat swerved and raced toward Lostdesire quicker than Northwind could ever believe. He let out a yowl of victory, while Northwind moaned, horrified, and bolted after him, hoping to reach him before he reached his mate.
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Lynxstar knew that her massive lion paw met nothing but air. He was faking, but he was good at it, good tactic. She gave him that, but leadership had given her good sight and judgement. So she jumped, remarkably high, and landed closeby, but not on,"Breach their lines!" she screamed, hoping at least one cat heard her, then threw her claws around his throat. "Oh you're cute, adorable," She murmured coldly. "But you gotta give me some credit here," She snarled, encasing his throat with her jaws.
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Post by mizuinu on Sept 8, 2008 15:48:49 GMT -5
Screechpgale hissed slightly at the she-cats comments. Then she felt the powerful blow given dirctly to her head. Everything went black.
Thunderthighs got the wind knocked out of him once more. This time when he lept back at Knife he aimed straight for his throat, hissing in fury, sinking his teeth into the warm flesh of his new enemy. Throwing occasional side-swipes at Scarletsnow.
OOC: LYNX!!!! SINCE WHEN IN THE SERIES DOES IT SAY THAT MEDICINE CATS ARE SUPPOSED TO RUN SCARED FROM BATTLES? NEVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! IF YOU REMEMBER CORRECTLY IT SAYS THEY ARE ALSO TRAINED IN FIGHTING SO THEY CAN PROTECT THEMSELVES AND FIGHT FOR THEIR CLANS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Post by LYNX ♥ on Sept 8, 2008 16:00:54 GMT -5
//Medicine cats are trained with herbs. They aren't trained like a warrior, they are only trained to survive if ever attacked. They aren't meant to be fighting in battles, unless, of course, there are more cats to aid them, because it would be difficult for a small, very young cat like Screechpaw, now gale, to solely attack and attemtp to kill a larger, older cat such as Knife or Scarletsnow, who have been fighting their whole lives, and doing only that.
Knife gurgled softly and spat, splattering disgusting saliva over Thunderthigh's nasty, disloyal horrible face, then twisted and pwerfully threw his hind paws out, with the strength of a rabbit, and struck Thunderthigh's directly in his flabby belly, leaping away from his terrible grip and launched himself again, headbutting the other tom then reaching, with claws, for his shoulders.
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Scarletsnow muffled a sigh of pity for the young medicine cat, and bounded off, letting out a fearsome screech and attaching herself to the back of Whitedeath, sinking her claws into the new leader, attacking Spectre, who was gaurding prisoners. Scarletsnow cackled, knowing Whitedeath probably hadn't received her multiple lives yet, they were equal.
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