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Post by MiNTY♥ on Sept 8, 2008 16:27:01 GMT -5
Phantomcry snarled and came forward. "What they are doing." he meowed, flicking his tail in their direction. "Is their problem, I deal with mine, not others." He spat and moved inwards slashing and clawing. The apprentice was good at fighting, but his taunts were pathetic, laughable even. "If you fight this well, work on your mouse brained taunts." He hissed through bared teeth and cuffed Eclipseomen over the ear with his tail.
Shard snarled and spat, he jolted back, her fangs magaging to leave marks along his throat as he struggled to get away. Kicking thrashing, ignoring the throbbing pain from his throat area. He coughed and blood splattered everywhere. She had just made him plain angry now. He yowled and charged at her, ignoring the blood spraying from his throat. He snarled and kicked, anything to show this she-cat pay back.
Serenewinter snarled ready to strike, but before she could felt herself flying through the air, she came to a halt when she crashed into the cave wall. She lay gasping, she gave the wound of her flank a good grooming, and nosed at her poor bruised bones then snarled wildly.
Spectre jumped up to lash out with claws, she had been assigned a job, and so had this cat, to protect her dying clan mates. She let out a sigh of relief when her mother came running to the rescue.
Dreadwish turned to looks over his shoulder and snarled. He saw the she-cat attacking young Spectre and dashed over. Ligting a paw he aimed to give her a good smashing.
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Post by mizuinu on Sept 8, 2008 17:20:34 GMT -5
Luckily for him, his stomach kept him from being extremely hurt. Thunderthighs then jumped right back infront of Knife. He quikly swiped at the bastardy alpha. Scratching him right in the eyes. "That should teach you." he hissed bitterly
OOC: SCREW YOU CARRY!!!!!!!!!!
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Post by leafy on Sept 8, 2008 17:58:56 GMT -5
l o s t d e s i r e <3 she swerved quickly to see vividwhisper, a maliceclan cat, crash into her. the breath knocked out of the she-cat's lungs as she strugged to breath. the weight was lifted from her and lostdesire saw northwind fighting viciously, it made her well up with pride. but as his wounds grew worse, the vertigoclan cat jumped up, only to be slammed into the ground a few tail lengths away by vividwhisper once again. her neck crashed into a rock and the breath caught in her lungs. blood began to pour out of lostdesire's neck, her eyes widened at how much was pouring out onto the ground. it mixed with the blood of the other cats' and she closed her eyes. "northwind..." 'losty' was begining to fade faster and faster. no! i won't give in! she batted her paw, sharp claws meeting flesh, and she hoped it was vividwhisper's. harmonydance harmonydance gasped as the wind was knocked out of her, and toppled backward. "you okay?" she looked up to see wreathedmoon, deputy of zephyrclan. "yeah thanks. you go fight." it was cool to be allied with all the clans. harmonydance spun around to fight more, crashing right into a grey cat with bright red eyes. she snarled, launching herself viciously at the tom. but soon, she'd know that was a horrible idea. wreathedmoon he nodded to the she cat and jumped away. he spotted a she-cat by the name of frozensoul and launched himself on the she-cat boldly. he clawed her fur as viciously as possible, gasping for air. S C O R C H e D p E T a L she breathed huskily, blood drenching her completely though there was none of her own covering the she-cat. scorchedpetal smiled contentedly, picking her way through the crowd. finally, she saw vividwhisper fight with northwind, oh this should be fun. scorchedpetal launched herself across the clearing, aiming for northwind but instead she landed on a she-cat known as lostdesire. aww, how sweet, northwind was protecting his precious losty. "awww how sweet! too bad there will be nothing left to fight for after this battle" scorchedpetal sneered as she clawed clumps of lostdesire's fur violently. lostdesire gasped for air, weakly gurgling. the blood felt so good under her paws.
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Post by LYNX ♥ on Sept 8, 2008 18:37:58 GMT -5
//ouch. I'm still hugging you at school. Try and stop me! >3 I'm only replying with a few right now, while I'm sort of sneaking on. I'll reply with everyone else tomarrow after school, or something. sorry. x3
Northwind scrambled up and dove at Vividmurder, snarling and lashing, meeting flesh every time. Blindly, Northwind fought on, and made his way to stand protectively in front of Lostdesire, bravely fighting off Vividmurder's vicious slashes, dealing a few himself, though feebly. Weak from the pain and fear his mate was radiating. "Ugh!" He snarled, frustrated. But the instant he leapt and caught a hold of Vividmurder's fleshy throat, Scorchedpetal dove at Lostdesire, shredding her alive. Letting Vividmurder go limp, Northwind whirled and snarled fearsomely, dashing at the MaiceClan cat, he dove straight for her throat, while his forepaw was raised to bash her skull, but he missed both, and tumbled, managing to shred the she-cat's ear and knock her away from the half-dead Lostdesire. He crouched there, waiting for either to attack him. Vividmurder, he hoped, was dead, and Scorchedpetal was unguessable.
Knife shook with rage, ducking and dodging, dealing harsh blows himself, while wondering why the traitorous fool wasn't dying, when he felt a new weight clawing his spine. He just simply wanted to kill Thunderthighs and scream,'Enough!' at the top of his lung, but noooo. Alpha's can't do that. But now his sole goal was to destroy the disgusting, pathetic fool with the over-sized thighs and the tender heart. He didn't belong in the wrong. Knife, flipped and threw Harmonydance, not bothering to kill her, or even injure her, he just wanted her off. Dancing about Thunderthighs, hardly heaving, he bounded forth once more, clashing into the toher tom with tons of brute force.
Chasmpaw did not laugh tauntingly, he did not sigh sadly, or whine, or anything that one of these fools would do, so dramaticaly exasperated. No, he knew he wasn't taunting, only confiding, and now he was fighting. For his life. Suddenly, he heard Lynxstar's call, and knew that was the only way. "Breach their lines!" He screeched, hoping to pass along the message. He felt more pain now than even since Phantomcry was pummeling, and now he was only fighting to survive, not for glee or heroics. His only oportunity was.. now! Diving as if into a stream, Chasmpaw rolled into Phantomcry, dealing as many slashes and blows and bites as he could in that short contact, then leapt up, and dashed away, slow and leaving a trail of crimson with each staggering step, Chasmpaw barged towards the entrance, exit, and fought for all he was worth to get through the lines, rush home and call for help. Actually, rushing to ZephyrClan would be better. Suddenly, he was out! He was free! Damn. He hoped someone else, swifter, better shape, could do this. Why was it so easy? Oh. He realized his side was absolutely gushing, like a fountain. Running would not help. But it had to be done. ---
Gallows, apparently, besides the cat Chasmpaw had been fighting, was the only one who'd realized that the tom had gotten away. Gasping, he shouted. "He's getting away, get him!" He shrieked as loud as he could, then he himself pelted off after Chasmpaw.
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Post by MiNTY♥ on Sept 9, 2008 2:07:48 GMT -5
Phantomcry felt himself rolling backwards, with a mouthful of fur. He snarled as his nose burst blood everywhere and aimed one last blow at the toms hind end before he dashed away. He snarled after the tom and whipped around without casting another glance in the toms direction.
Spectre spat at the tom who had escaped. "Where do you think you are going." She spat at him moving in closer to the tom who had dared to escape. This time if there was even the slightest chance of her killing him, which it didn't look like, she would have taken it. It was different when the tom was stronger than yourself, it was different than if the tom was just staring at you. It was fair almost.
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Post by mizuinu on Sept 9, 2008 14:34:44 GMT -5
ARE YOU EVEN READING MY POSTS CARRY?!!!!! I SAID HE SCRATCHED KNIFE IN THE EYES, WHICH WOULD AT LEAST GET BLOOD IN THEM SO HE CAN'T SEE EASILY, AND EARLIER HE BIT DOWN ON KNIFE'S LEGS AND HEARD THE BONE CRUNCH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Post by LYNX ♥ on Sept 9, 2008 15:01:17 GMT -5
// ducking and dodging. I will allow Knife to take a hit, but I won't let you simply blind him like that, nor will I let you break his leg with a simple bite. I don't even think it's possible. I've never heard of a cat breaking another's leg, unless they're like, part shark or something.
"Help!" Chasmpaw yowled at once, knowing he could never outrun the more nimble MaliceClan cats. In fact, he didn't even believe he'd make it out alive, by the beating he'd taken already, and then two were gaining on him, he slowed and turned around to take them. The smaller apprentice he could handle, but the warrior he wasn't sure... until he watched Gallows see Spectre and turn around. Idiot. The big brown tabby flicked his attention to Spectre, and leaped for her.
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Post by cloudy on Sept 9, 2008 15:28:33 GMT -5
Whitedeath hissed as the she-cat landed on her back before she reached Spectre. At least this would be a fairer fight. Whirling around she tried to shake Scarletsnow off her back, snarling. The fight had not yet gone out of her, and she still felt immense hatred towards every MaliceClan cat in this cave. And of course, if there were any others not here. She lost her concentration for a moment as she realised that the Clans may be even more outnumbered, if there were more of these rogues. What if they brought in a new wave right now? The Clans would surely be doomed. Snapping back to reality, Whitedeath lashed out with her claws at Scarletsnow's face.
Frozensoul leaped after the white she-cat, who had just taken a beating from Vividmurder. She would finish the job for him. She aimed several rapid blows at Serenewinter, her paws in a blur. Her one good eye narrowed in mocking laughter. She would ruin this cat's good looks if she could.
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Post by mizuinu on Sept 10, 2008 14:44:39 GMT -5
//Well not necessarily blind him, but even scratching him near the eye would get blood in his eyes making seeing hard, plus i could change it so he just bit his leg, but he still wouldn't be able to jump around as easily as your making him. And talk about no power playing, your not even letting him get a scratch!
Thundethighs noticed out of the coner of his eye the limp body of the young cat that tried to help him. His vision went read with rage. He knew this was Scraletsnow's doing. Whirling around very stifly he noticed the disgusting excuse for a cat clinging to a clan warrior. She dashed over to help the cat, though it probably wasn't necessary. She gripped Scraletsnow by what little scruff she had, and dragged her of the other she-cat, pulling out a mouthful of fur in the process.
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Post by LYNX ♥ on Sept 10, 2008 15:15:18 GMT -5
Knife snarled, and whipped around, jerked his head, scarlet eyes dancing. As if Thunderthighs-the-traitor would get away like that! The massive silver Alpha skittered after the white warrior, barging into him, grimly satisfied by how slippery the cavern floor was, with blood, of course. The dark, oozing, luke-warm liquid coated every cat, if only from falling in it. Tumbling away from his former Lust, Knife looked over his shoulder towards the entrance, some clan apprentice was getting away. It was over for now. "Leave him Gallows, Spectre!" He yowled, knowing they'd never hear. Still, he raised his head and let out a long, chilling howl. "Back to camp, my dears!" He called, rounding up his warriors and laughing himself away from Thunderthighs. Turning, he gazed evenly. "I hope you don't think these clan cats will ever trust you for a moment. I know you'll just as easily turn on them as you have us. Attempting every last one, like you have. It hurts me deeply, tom. But I will get over it. Quickly. I will find you. And I will kill you. If these buffoons interfere, it is their own fault, because you are mine to kill. You have attempted to destroy MaliceClan, and that is enough for me." He told Thunderthighs strangly soft sounding, and then tore off through the crowd, feeling bretah on his tail, and not caring whose it was. "Come off Gallows, Spectre!" He shouted after them, when he passed, and saw Gallows bolt after him, eager for treatment and rest, no doubt. However, there was a MaliceClan victory deep hidden in the mess, he could feel that these cats would be mourning for weeks, which means MaliceClan's job was finished for this battle. Recovery then more slaughters would follow soon enough. Soon enough.
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Post by MiNTY♥ on Sept 10, 2008 16:13:06 GMT -5
Spectre head's snapped up as Knife reaced past, and Gallows closely followed him. Taking this as her que to leave she snarled at the tom and raced off, knowing someone else more able to carry the apprentice would soon come and take her.
Phantomcry heard Knife's yowl to leave and left what he was doing, repeating what Kniife had said for any cat who might not have heard. He began to look around for Scarletsnow, when he spotted her he went to her side. "Lets get out of here." He meowed and then raced out of the den.
Dreadwish snarled then went to pick up Flamingpaw. Grabbing her by the scruff he pulled her onto his back and raced off after the rest of the Maliceclan cats. Had they won? Had they lost? Or were they not supposed to do either?
Shard yowled, aiming one last blow at Lynxstar before turning around and racing off. He caught up with Knife, Gallows and Spectre up ahead quite quickly and matched their pace. Ignoring the stinging of his wounds, for now.
Eclipseomen let out a sigh of relief as Knife called for them to leave. She licked Anubis's wound and helped him up. Can you manage? She asked.
Nettlepaw sharled and put all his strength into one last blow, to the tom's shoulder. Claws unsheathed. He snarled at the tom again before stepping back. "Looks like your time to go, if you can walk." He meowed darkly. He then whipped around and went to see his beloved Cloudpaw.
Ghoststar yowled as she watched them begin to flee from the cave. "And don't think about coming back." She yowled at their back. "Gryphonflight!" She called and in a few long strides was at her medicine cats side. "What herbs can I get for you on the way back? Also ask any cats with very minor wounds to collect some aswell." She ordered. "When we get back to camp you can get the warriors who stayed behind to go out and fetch herbs." She added. She looked around locating the other leaders. "I think it is most important that my clan seeks medical attention right now." She meowed/ She padded among the cats to gather her clan, stopping beside Cloudpaw and Nettlepaw. "Celestialclan gather here." She meowed, peering through the blood and cats to see where her clan were.
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Post by leafy on Sept 10, 2008 16:20:28 GMT -5
S C O R C H e D P e T a L she laughed manically as lostdesire just lay there, practically dead, and northwind attempted to fight them both off. that caught her offguard, it was too late to do much as northwind launched towards her. she hissed, feeling pain in her ear, and blood dripped onto the ground. she jumped up to attack the tom who dare oppose her, but the knife called a retreat. scorchedpetal's eyes bulged as she realized how bad the injuries really were. she turned to northwind and his mate. "don't think you've seen the last of me. i'll kill both of you one day, so never think you're safe." she spat then stalked off. it wasn't fair lostdesire got northwind, he was good looking and she was, well, hidious. one day, 'northy' would be hers.
l o s t d e s i r e <3 the pain was unbearable, it was like she was burning in the hell pit, but worse. lostdesire screeched, feeling more weight on her, and more blood spilled. slowly, she faded farther and farther, until it seemed she wasn't there. blood drenched the she-cat completely, she wanted to escape it all. suddening, it was silent. everything stopped. she could feel some cat crouched in front of her. "northy?" she gurgled, coughing up blood.
//i'll finish posting with my other charries later
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Post by LYNX ♥ on Sept 10, 2008 16:51:09 GMT -5
The stench of metallic blood drizzled over his mate was so unbearable, Northwind found his difficult for him to be so close to her. But he ignored them, and moved closer, caressing her softly with his tail tip, running his lovingly over her blood soaked body, a small, sad smile lingered on his face. "You should rpobably just lay here in a pile until help comes." He commented softly, almost silently, he was so choked up. His tail traced patterns in her blood-matted fur and he coughed, not meeting her eyes. "He- they were going to try and kill you," He whispered.
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Post by lily ♫ on Sept 10, 2008 20:23:10 GMT -5
"Yes, I believe so." he meowed. Anubis quickly scanned the area, taking in every detail. He noticed Dreadwish had one of the apprentices that had attacked him. Looking closely, he could see she was still breathing. "That cat is blessed to be taken by our Clan." he hissed nodding his head towards Dreadwish and his prisoner, spitting blood to the ground beside him.
Lilythorn stared in pure horror at the cat that was dragging Flamingpaw away. She raced to Lynxstar. "They have Flamingpaw!" she wailed, as if it was her own kit they were taking away. Tears ran down from her eyes. Normally, she would have not allowed such a thing to happen to her, but Flaminpaw was closer than a little sister. Her eyes stared blankly as the salty and wet tears ran down endlessly.
Emeraldfire padded softly towards Lynxstar. She heard Lilythorn cry out and he saw her tears start. It hit him hard. They had one of the Clan's cats. The friendly apprentice was liked by most of the Clan, and she had been loved to death by Poppyfur. He remembered the elder, who was now dead. The sorrow never seemed to end. First Poppyfur, now Flamingpaw. They were both gone. But...maybe Flamingpaw would come back.
Splitheart ran after Knife and the other MaliceClan cats. She was glad to be going home. She shuddered. The new place called 'home' really seemed like home. A safe place to recover and rally their forces. She smirked. It was a home, whether the other cats liked it or not.
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Post by MiNTY♥ on Sept 11, 2008 2:14:39 GMT -5
Serenewinter got delicately to her feet and limped over to Lynxstar. "We need to get some help." She meowed, knowing that she would need some soon. "We could get cats from the camps to come and help? I don't think some of us are fit enough yet to travel." She meowed. She doubted how far she would be able to go. She flopped onto her side to lick the massive wound in her side. He whimpered as it stung and burned, like a little fire especially kept for the wound on her side. She really wanted to cry, but that would not do any goo right now. She would have looked around to see Flamingpaw being dragged into the bushes, but as she started to her wound begged her not to.
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