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Post by LYNX ♥ on Oct 12, 2008 18:05:31 GMT -5
Confidence was now replacing the fear that had throbbed with her rapidly beating heart. Alone seeing the sheer number of allies who were now pacing behind her made Lynxstar invoulentarily swell with pride, her loping gait quickening with each positive thought. Her big paws bumbling through the tall meadows of MaliceClan, their scent reaked in her flaring nostrils. But she was oh so proud. Proud to be leading them all into battle like the faithful soldiers they were, Ghoststar and Whitestar on either side, feeling like she owned the whole mountain. A content sigh rushed through her lips and she danced into a gallop, suddenly. The scent was now overpowering, and before she knew it, Lynxstar was bursting into MaliceClan camp with a fearsome battle cry, screaming with fury whistly she leapt for the first cat before her, Gallows. The ginger and white tom stood no chance, for he was in his own home, making his way out to hunt, when this massive beast of a she-cat is upon him, knocking him forcefull to the ground with a crack. She dug her long claws into his troat, blood instantly spurting and gushing, splashing onto her knewly groomed fur. The blue eyed warriro was dead in a moment, she moved on, attacking a formidable black tom, Anubis as the MaliceClan cats calle dhim, though he was a nameless enemy to her.
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Post by lily ♫ on Oct 12, 2008 18:23:25 GMT -5
Anubis' eyes flashed with pain, and he knew the Clans were here. His back was cut open and gushing blood already. He turned around, hissing and snarling, to the Leader. "Lynxstar, isn't it?" he spat, making contact with her leg with his claws. He dug in, trying to make a deep cut. He flicked his tail to Eclipseomen and Shard, signaling them to run and get the other cats. "THE CLANS ARE HERE!" he yowled as loud as he could, trying to save his Clan from casualities. He grinned maliciously at the Leader, and clawed at her again, but he knew he wouldn't affect this Leader. She was much, much stronger than him. He was afraid. He was in major trouble. Anubis turned tail and ran.
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Post by LYNX ♥ on Oct 12, 2008 18:35:32 GMT -5
The massive leader let out a laugh that was nearly maniacal, but not quite, oh he was so cute. Thinking he could over power her. "Yeah, that's right. Good thing you know me. Too bad you're not well known enough, I haven't a clue of your name, forgive me for my ungraciousness." She spat, feeling the weight of his claws puncturing her skin, but just barely, she could keep going for now. She'd wait a while before slinking off to lose her life. She dealt the coward a final blow as he dashed off, and whipped around, bounding over to Knife, whom she recognized well, and tackled him violently. Chasmriver snarled with satisfaction as he took a wide bound over the first MaliceCLan body of the battle. With any luck, and the combined skill of all the clans, there would be much, much more of those spreading the land by the end of the night. He noticed Lynxstar battling a black tom, be she seemed to have the upper hand, and looked around for someone of his own to attack before the surprise of battle wore off. Almost instantly a burly ginger figure caught his eye, and he pummeled off after it, bursting through the crowd to tackle Flamingarrow with wicked precsition, drawing his claws over her pelt furiously. |
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Post by lily ♫ on Oct 12, 2008 18:49:32 GMT -5
Her little tantrum was over, and she padded into the Camp, only to be tackled by some wild, brown tom. StarClan must love her. "How dare you!" she spat, not knowing the Clans were attacking. She turned on the tom blindly, and clawed right into his side. Strange. She didn't remember any MaliceClan cats this wimpy. She felt blood on her claws, and she smirked. She used her strength which had grown during the two moons of living with MaliceClan, and she knocked the tom down. This was too easy. Flamingarrow lowered her face to his, blinded by pride in her new strength, and hissed right to the tom's face. "You filthy little MaliceClan scum. How dare you attack me?!" she spat, directly in Chasmriver's face. Then it hit her. How could she have been so blind?! "Chasmpaw?!" she almost yowled. She stared at the brown tom, recognition hitting her hard.
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Post by LYNX ♥ on Oct 12, 2008 18:59:09 GMT -5
 Chasmriver snarled, this cat was stronger than he expected, and his skull hit the ground with a soft crack! But he felt no blood or concussion yet, and kicked up, drawing plenty of blood, maybe more than she had, by now he'd realized it was female. Moderately pretty, with striking green eyes. A heart shape on her chest... He blinked, realizing she was screaming at him, but took no real noticed, and now it was his turn. Using bountifuls of strength, he rounded and was then on top, kicking like a wild horse. She was still screaming. Chasmpaw? Oh. He suddenly fell of, nearly collapsed. That there was Flamingpaw. No wonder. StarClan, she could kick ass now. He smiled proudly. "Hey Girlie girl, come help me." He smiled, and winked, then dove at Aurora, the strange eyed she-cat was pretty, but he tried to block out his tommish feelings. |
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Post by lily ♫ on Oct 12, 2008 19:17:27 GMT -5
Flamingarrow grinned. Old buddies. She glanced around, searching for Splitheart, but she was nowhere to be found. The only cat she wouldn't fight was that attention hog. She was also shocked by how she could be by him without actually loving him. She had grown out of the little crush. She raced towards Aurora, reaching the strange, half-sister of Knife. "Hello Aurora. Nice evening, isn't it?" she hissed at the she-cat. She clawed at Rorrie's soft underbelly with precision, leaving a nice gash there. "Oh at least fight back, Rorrie! You're making this boring!"
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Aurora was in shock. Her purple and green eyes had not missed anything. The pathetic tom, Anubis, standing in the way, fighting like a kit. Flamingarrow beginning to kick ass, but stopping when she recognized the tom. She blinked slowly, and whispered, "Clan Cats?!", then she felt the searing pain in her underbelly, and she could think again. "Flamingarrow, nice to see you've never changed since Knife trained you. Still soft on the Clan cats. And to believe I had even gave you a chance." she sneered at the two cats. She unsheathed her claws and tore a nice cut into the brown Clan cat. "It's called fighting, don't you know how?" she said, scoffing at the tom. She flashed her severely sharp fangs at Chasmriver, and then to Flamingarrow. "C'mon kids. Let's have some real fun!" And then, she turned to Flamingarrow, and all hell broke loose.
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The she-cats' claws met, and they zeroed in on each other's weak points. For Rorrie, the gash in her underbelly. For Flamey, the scar on her side from an injury in the first battle. Aurora clawed at Flamingarrow's side, but the attack was met with claws, blocking the blow. Flamingarrow pushed Aurora back, clawing her chest, then signaling to Chasmriver to attack.
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Post by LYNX ♥ on Oct 12, 2008 19:26:33 GMT -5
As soon as Aurora flashed out with her claws, he was flashing out with his, dealing a hard blow to the pale she-cat's shoulder, satisfied when beads of crimson began to bubble over her flesh. "Oh, poor little girl. Aw!" He laughed. "She thinks words win a war! Cute!" He snarled and dove at her, whilst she clawed Flamingarrow, and Flamingarrow clawed back, Chasmriver was dancing about her, flashing out and drawing nicks and scratches, dealing kicks and blows simotaniously, actually enjoying himself. It still had not truely dawned on him that Flamingpaw was back. "Ooh. Snazzy new name, Flamingarrow." He winked and sunk his teeth into Aurora's tail. |
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Post by raid on Oct 12, 2008 19:43:26 GMT -5
Watching as clan cats filed in from nowhere, Hauteur ran about, gathering up Maliceclan cats and smoothing down her fur with her long tail. Finding Fate and Rupture she zeroed her eyes in on Lynxstar. "There. That leader!" She hissed bounding off towards the power house. She needed to take out a leader, it would give Maliceclan a better chance. Snarling she flung herself at Lynstar, flicking her tail for Fate and Rupture to help her. As she jumped onto the back of the leader her teeth aimed for the neck of the she-cat.
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Running in blindly, Twistersoul had made sure his brother Torrentpaw would stay beside him the whole time the battle continued to go on. He would not loose his brother, not now and not ever. Spotting Knife Twistersoul knew it'd be stupid to take him on directly, but the cats that were going to attack Vertigoclan's leader needed to be stopped. Yowling fiercely he headed off to attack them with Torrentpaw at his side.
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Rushing in Vortex knew who's side she was on. She was fighting with Tempestclan, with them and with the clans. She would ask Whitestar for acceptance into the clan should she make it out of this battle alive. Watching as Anubis turned and ran from Lynxstar she bounded after him, pushing herself off the ground in a jump as she tried to tackle him onto the ground.
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Post by lily ♫ on Oct 12, 2008 20:29:25 GMT -5
Flamingarrow grinned. "Rorrie's always been a talker, haven't you?" she teased, clawing at her paws, still pushing Aurora back. "And what would your name be by now?" she called to her friend, catching up in the weirdest ways. She took her eyes off of Chasmriver and Aurora to look at VertigoClan cats. She saw Lynxstar, easily fighting cats off left and right. She felt the love for her leader, who was like a mother in oh so many ways. Her head snapped back after only a few seconds, in which Chasmriver had distracted Aurora while Flamingarrow scoped the area. "Thanks." she mouthed to him, and went back to pushing Aurora back.
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"Trapping me in a corner? How pathetic!" Aurora cried, jumping around Flamingarrow, so she could trap them into the corner. She took a swipe at Chasmriver with one of her large paws, pushing him into the corner comepletely. She laughed as Flamingarrow was distracted by Chasmriver staggering backward, and she tackled the young Warrior. She pinned Flamingarrow to the wall, hissing right in her face. "You never fit in. Anywhere. And you never will, because you won't live to see your precious little camp again." she spat at Flamingarrow, who cringed at the scent of Rorrie's horrid breath, but she quickly responded with a retort that was perfect for the she-cat. "And that's where you're wrong Aurora. I will see my camp. I will have everything I want and more. But you, you. You will never have a real life. You will always live a life of blood and malice. You'll never have a life like mine." Flamingarrow meowed, calmy and evenly. Aurora let out the tiniest gasp, and she listened to the truth that she had always known. She would always live this life, for she didn't know any other way of life. Flamingarrow kicked Aurora off of her, and Rorrie landed on her back, pain surging through her, and she laid there, staring up at the sky and the trees, her eyes empty.
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Flamingarrow padded to stand over Aurora. "She's not dead, but we should leave her now..." she whispered to Chasmriver, her eyes on him now. She stole one more glance at Aurora, and turned to Chasmriver.
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Post by cranberry on Oct 13, 2008 17:39:56 GMT -5
The long, flowing grass tickled her limbs as she sprinted fearlessly on, quite different than the moor grass, bristly and course on her murky brown pawpads, but she ignored this, as well as the horrendous smell that wafted into her parted maw. MaliceClan had truly invaded, the territory marked with clear signs of their takeover as well as their painfully strong scent.
Larkstar threw a wary glance over her shoulder, relieved to see her clan surging from almost all directions. Filled with a sudden, reckless, adrenaline rush, she made a headlong dive for the nearest cat, a large, white and black tom with slitted pale green eyes. Her petite frame was almost comical, clashing against the massive brute, but she caught him by surprise, slamming into his stomach, claws unsheathed for a follow-up. Leading a clan in peaceful times was one thing, but it was nothing without the thrill of defending it in battle, vanquishing the wrongdoers.
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Cats. So many cats. Midnightsun ears flicked nervously and she gazed up in alarm, suddenly frantic, bolting from feline to feline, all of whom ignored her, charging boldly ahead, a uniform mob. She wanted to turn tail and flee, but she couldn't tell which direction was forward anymore, and she had lost sight of her clan completely, Ghoststar, or any other cat she recognized. She blundered witlessly through the crowd, desperately searching for any comforting sight, but she saw none, and her heavy fear-scent only made her heart pump faster.
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Snarling in rage, she burst forward, plume of a tail lashing, golden eyes glittering with malice. She shoved past Aurora, the bloody excuse for a MaliceClan cat and leapt furiously onto a gray tom who reeked of TempestClan. Quite alluring yellow eyes, actually, but she saw no charm in the pathetic oaf, her only interest to tear him apart. Scoring his flank viciously with outstretched claws, Vixen screeched, "How's it going, tom? I'm sure you're a real hit with the ladies back home, but you won't be living to tell them your heroic battle stories this time." [/blockquote] |
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Post by mizuinu on Oct 13, 2008 20:12:35 GMT -5
Granitepaw inched into the Malice camp, terriefied of the noises already coming from the battle. She noticed a few larger cats and tried to get as far away from them as possible. Part of her wanted to rip all of their fur off, but a greater part wanted for her to run, but at the moment she was too terrified to move. She tried to look invisble and also tried to get a few swips at nearby cats. She had no clue what to do, and just realized how rusty her training was.
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Post by MiNTY♥ on Oct 14, 2008 13:04:56 GMT -5
Shard yowled with fury. "Come on cowards come forward and fight!" He yowled to Maliceclan and glared at those fleeing. "Cowards!" He yowled at them angrily. He charged over to Lynxstar and slashed at her mercilessly. "Remember me?" He asked flashing his eyes. He kicked out blindly at a clan cat behind him. Turning he looked for his sister, but she was already at his back defending him and fighting at the same time, so she had not run with her mate. In the end it was nice to prove that he was superior to Anubis when it came to his sister. This gave him more strenght and hope in himself, it made him feel a power, that was rare to be felt by any cat. He chuckled as blood flew everywhere and aimed a harsh blow to the lynx like leaders head.
Eclipseomen yowled in rage as her mate fled before her eyes, she started to follow him, but she could not, her loyalty to her nrother awas too strong, and she did not want to be a coward. She would not be a coward. Her paws led her quickly to defend her brothers hind end. Her claws lashed out at a near by lost looking she-cat, it was best to pick off the weak ones first, however her brother seemed to be forgetting this and attacking the large she-cat leader that he had fought with in the last battle. She dived in to nip the pelt of the cat they called Midnightsun.
Ghoststar hissed and charged into the middle of the clearing, slashing out at all enemy cats that dared to come anywhere near her or any of the clan cats that were fighting near to her. Her muscles rippled and tensed strongly under her pelt as she fought. She felt great strenght surge through her, at the thought of claiming back the forest as the clans, any enemy would be wiped out if they dared to mess with their peace, thier harmony. Her sweet, caring and gentle side that she wore while in her camp, was no longer with her, she was a viscious cat, ready to kill, defend and attack with no mercy. Her fighting instincts were taking over her, as she remembered all the battle moves she had learned over the years. All the sneaky moves she had plotted all by herself and taught close friends. All the strength she knew. Crys of outrage and pain flew past her, as she seemed to fight while in her own little world.
Spectre paniced, she couldn't do this anymore she did not want to be a part of Maliceclan any longer, she looked regretfully at her father who was busy defending the nursery, where her mother was. She did not want to be with these bloodthirsty cats. She leaped to the side of a large she-cat, with an air of importance about her. Larkstar, so she was known by her clan. Seeing the black and white tom she attacked she came around to the back and aimed a harsh blow at the cat. Her mind was made up, she would leave with the clans if she could, and she would impress them with her fighting skills, she could probably fight better than many apprentices her age in the clans. However, she was soft at heart, and would only use them against something she really believed in.
Phantomcry yowled and ran as quickly as he could to the entrance to the nursery, his pelt puffed out, making him look even larger than he already was, massive. He snarled with rage at the thought of any one of these cats hurting his mate who was currently carrying kits, and quite fragile. He lashed out at any cats who came near to him, an over protective mate was not a cat that you wanted to mess with. Something that could even be compared to how far a mother would go to protect her baby's. He was large and so he blocked the entrance to the nursery sucessfully, no cat would get past him, or even dare to get past him. His teeth were bared ready to nip any throats of the cats that came too close.
Dreadwish cursed to himself silently and shouldered his way past the cowards in his den. The battle was already fiercly underway, and the clans were stronger, a lot stronger now. This time they had the element of surprise, but a lot of cats did not look like they would give up so easily. He looked at Shard, fearlessly fighting with his sister right beside him to support him. Was he stupid enough to stay even when there was no hope? And where the hell was their useless leader anyway? He laughed. It had been expected for Knife to run tail between legs at somepoint, was the leader a coward like they all thought now, or did he have something planned?
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Post by LYNX ♥ on Oct 14, 2008 14:49:41 GMT -5
It was all a rush, and oh-so-enticing, the screeching of fallen cats falling every sense, with the thrills coming from her already bloodied claws dancing through every bone in her lean tabby body. Looking up from the schrieking cat she stood over, Breakingdawn searched for someone in need, and saw exactly who she planned to help. For the massive mighty Lynxstar was rearing and screaming like a caged lion, with gladiators surrounding her and jabbing with their crimson spears, the leader could be heard roaring in pain, like a poor trapped animal. There were four or five cats around her, and the golden eyed she-cat streaked for the closest one, a massive black tom, but not oh so much larger than herself, she decided, giving Lynxstar at least a small chance. Breakingdawn made it over to the inner battle within a ffew bounded, and landed squarely on Shard, sinking her fangs in whereever they would reach.
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It had been on his mind lately; why such a failure, Knify poo? Oh dear conscious, please, I'm sure you know why. Not quite lovely! Go fight, look, attackers! uh-ohh! Oof! There the silver tom lay sprawled upon the grassy floor, gasping for breath in surprise of the attack, and the cat upon him, mercilessly clawing, was weighing more than he could ever imagine. He knew who- that stinking tawny leader, the huge one. He moaned in agony and rolled onto his back, dashing off Lynxstar, he jumped up and drove his long ivory claws into her thick flesh, tearing until he heard her yelps, then dove away, off through the growl, cackling with glee and nearly skipping. Now is the time, Knify! Now you go! Look, they'll never know, they'll never find your poor soul! Go fall in the pit! Oh Yes!
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Within seconds of attacking the silver tom, Knife, Lynxstar was thron and being repeatedly clawed, and she could quite feel the life ebbing away like a tide, blackness appearing in its place, but she fought long and hard, gritting her teeth and making neatly placed tears in the three young she-cats who had appeared all around her. There, there came that black tom from the last battle, but then a young CelestialClan warrior, surprisingly strong, leapt from no where and tackled him. Oh how she loved when the clans got together, it warmed her heart, and allowed her mind to focus elsewhere. Whipping around, the Lynxstar decided the extremely tiny, skinny, exotic looking siamese creature would be the easiest to get rid of, and dove for Rupture, placing her fangs around the warrior's slender neck.
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Already, her brother was off, off for the thrill of the kill. Off through the crowd, and who knew if he'd come back at all? She shook out her black pelt and looked around, keeping her swift paws moving, she dodged through the crowd, aiming stay blows here and there, making now real damage, she was too afraid, all her training had dropped through the ground, and she felt like a newborn kit told to hunt a hawk. Shivering, Abysspaw knew it wouldn't be long before a cat she could never handle came out of no where and attacked her, she'd have to attack first, preferably an apprentice. There! Either that was an extremely small warrior, or a young tom apprentice. Not caring, the teal eyed she-cat pursued the silver tom, and landed on him in an instant, trying her hand at some of the tactics Serenewinter and Darkfog had taught her.
(it's basilpaw)
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Chasmriver was still chuckling softly, and even more so when Aurora called him 'pitiful'. "Oh, and look at you! Call me pitiful! You're practically begging for mercy!" Chasmriver laughed louder, coldly, though. No real humor involved in his set mask now, amber eyes glittering dangerously. He was completely ignoring Flamingarrow by the time Aurora passed out, and stood over her. "Time to die, pretty lady!" He yowled, digging his claws into her throat until it gushed red, staining her prefect ivory coat.
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"Hey you!" Harvestmoon's voice was hoarse as she shouted loudly over the din to a nearby she-cat, a pretty one with a sleek coat of brown and white, with bright green eyes, literally like lights. "You're on my side right?" The cat nodded. "Let's go get that punk." Harvestmoon grinned, and laughed, tumbling her way over to Summerpath, and used her tail to point at Dreadwish, the striped tom seeming rather idle, glancing around dumbly with frosty eyes. Summerpath nodded and laughed along with her,"Summerpath, VertigoClan, you?"
"Harvestmoon, Zephyr. Now C'mon!"
The two lean she-cats closed in on Dreadwish from either side and pounced like he was a mouse, their movements were sychronized and well placed as they tore upon Sloth.
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Post by raid on Oct 14, 2008 16:02:04 GMT -5
Feeling a burn of claws in his side, Twistersoul yowled in rage and turned diving at the she-cat that dared attack him. His claws aimed for her pelt as his teeth tried to encircle her dainty neck. He needed to live, he had to. Glaring at the she-cat he knew there was no time for witty remarks. Watching his brother's eyes widen he could only hope he would think quickly and use his brain. Torrentpaw could easily help run this she-cat into the ground.
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Torrentpaw couldn't believe his brother was being attacked. Snarling as rage overtook him he threw himself at the she-cat, his claws wildy trying to rake her sides. He was reaching warrior age and by now he knew how to fight. "Granitepaw!" He managed to yowl. He didn't know the apprentice but he knew her name. He needed help to save his brother.
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Squealing as her neck was bit into, Rupture was glad as she saw Fate and Hauteur attack the she-cat that had decided to hurl herself. She could only hope she would survive, she hated it in Maliceclan and would give anything to join the clan cats. Maybe if she could live through this she would make it there.
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Post by leafy on Oct 14, 2008 16:44:38 GMT -5
the rush of the battle was intoxicating as he galloped at full speed directly behind his leader. wreathedmoon glanced around, looked for harvestmoon but reminded himself that he needed to worry about the battle right now. suddenly, he lost himself in the battle completely, he couldn't tell which was was up and which was down. he charged into the nearest maliceclan cat with full power, slashing blindly, just wanting to kick butt. he hissed and snarled, showing complete viciousness at the stupid cats who were harassing them.
she yowled with rage, attacking the nearest body she could spot that was not one of the clans and it happened to be scorchedpetal. not again...but this time, i wont fail! dustedrose thought with determination to herself, raking patches of fur off of the stupid she cat's pelt. she bit down hard, something completely taking control over her. dustedrose thought vaguely of whre northwind was, but didn't let that disract her.
scorchedpetal charged into the battle, only to be tackled bye dear old losty. oof! she muttered, landing with a thud on the ground. she yowled with anger as lostdesire tore patches out of ehr beauitful fur. STOP LOSTDESIRE! scorchedpetal yowled, twisting her opponent up in the air and slamming her down hard. she hissed biting wherever was most convenient.
dustedrose squealed, and stopped breathing for a moment as everything seemed to freeze up and all the bad memories came back. but soon reality came rushing back to her as blood gushed from her left back leg. i am dustedrose. dusty mewed simply, batting a paw at scorchedpetal.
taintedcharm just stood there like a dope, not knowing what to do. he couldn't even begin to contemplate this. tainty pounced on the nearest cat available, but was thrown off and landed on the ground. right in that split second he was attacked by....
harmonydance yowled as she threw herself into the battle at auroa. she slammed against the she-cat hard, knocking herself down onto the ground. harmonydance jumped up, hissing wildly and batting her paws in a flurry at her opponent.
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