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Post by SWEET♥ on Feb 13, 2012 14:38:43 GMT -5
[bg=white][atrb=width,500,true][atrb=border,0,true] ASHCLOUD: WARRIOR OF EASTCLAN
Ashcloud's fur bristled when he saw Owlflight walk into the den. He struggled to get to his paws despite how much his leg hurt from the snake bite. "I can stand," he meowed to Snowpaw. He bared his teeth to Owlflight. He unsheathed his claws.
"Get out of here," he growled to the NorthClan warrior. "Take your murderous clanmates with you." He was prepared to fight this she-cat, not believing the words that she was saying. What a lie! How could a NorthClan warrior not mean us harm? His blue eyes narrowed in disbelief. |
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Post by ℳoon 浤 on Feb 13, 2012 14:54:02 GMT -5
Crowbone braced himself as both Hawkpaw and Mossfire came barreling towards him in fury. They obviously wanted revenge for the death of their clanmate. He hissed, crouching low to the ground to brace himself for impact. He clawed Mossfire in the face, hoping to deter the pregnant queen from her mission.
He turned his attention to Hawkpaw, but his former apprentice jumped in and did his best to knock the EastClan cat away. He heard what Poisonthorn said to him, and he felt guilt again. "It's a war, Poisonthorn," he meowed. "If we don't fight to win, then this will all have been in vain."
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Post by sil on Feb 13, 2012 15:39:57 GMT -5
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Snowpaw braced her small frame against Ashcloud to offset some of the weight from his injured leg. ”Hang in there,” she meowed softly, trying to reassure the older warrior. The medicine cat apprentice sent a sharp glare at Owlflight. The concern in the NorthClan she-cat’s words and eyes seemed genuine—no. Hackles raised, Snowpaw hissed. She would not fall from some murdering warrior’s trick.
”Rubbish! You liar!” she yowled. Her heart was hammering in her chest. Snowpaw was prepared to lay down her life to protect Ashcloud, to protect her clan, and the ferocity in her amber eyes reflected it. ”Why are you doing this? Leave our camp!”
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Post by Kenya on Feb 13, 2012 15:47:11 GMT -5
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Hawkpaw felt himself be shoved back and away from his target. He hissed furiously at being forced away from the cat who killed his clanmate. He turned to face the young tom. Unsheathe your claws and fight! he yowled. Why was this cat only shoving him away? Weren't all Northclan cats evil and cold-hearted?
Hawkpaw gasped when he saw the other murderous tom rake his claws down the Queen's face. Hawkpaw darted around Posionthorn's paws and moved infront of Crowbone. He lunged forward and raked his claws down the tom's chest and moved back again quickly to be beside Mossfire. "Are you okay? You shouldn't fight! Your kits!" He hissed at her with darting glances back at the two enemies before him.
Why do they have to attack us? What have we done wrong?
Hawkpaw noticed that among the yowling cats the Northclan leader was not present. Had he sent his own warriors to die while he sits back and watches? What kind of leader was this?
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Post by honey on Feb 14, 2012 14:55:09 GMT -5
Bluestripe's ears went back in shame at Blackstorm's harsh words. Instead of helping, she had only hindered him and allowed Thistlestripe to get the tactical advantage. Thistlestripe's harsh taunting only made it worse. She was struck by the EastClan deputy's claws, and fell back with wounds on her face.
Blood was dripping down her muzzle from the deep wounds, and down into her mouth. Her eyes flooded with anger. Furious at the embarrassment Thistlestripe brought onto her, she jumped at the EastClan deputy, trying to use the entire weight of her body to pin the other cat down. "We can fight, and we will fight you all until EastClan is just a story for kits in the nursery!" she yowled.
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Post by owlflight on Feb 14, 2012 21:49:24 GMT -5
Owlflight held her stormy green gaze on the two seething EastClan cats. The hope that they would believe her was obviously wishful thinking on Owlflight's behalf. They had no right to believe her.
She watched as Snowpaw braced against her injured Clanmate, the ferocity in her eyes matched her bared teeth. Even wounded Ashcloud had his claws out, ready to strike.
Owlflight hesitated when she parted her jaws to speak again. This time, to answer Snowpaw's-and EastClan's-question.
"Why is NorthClan doing this? Scatterstar wants your territory. More than that, he wants control. He thinks he can take what he wants by raising claws and drawing blood." Owlflight paused, spilling NorthClan's dark intentions to the young medicine cat apprentice.
"Believe what you want to. But I promise before StarClan, that I know that this is immoral." There was a hint of pleading in her voice.
Owlflight turned around suddenly, her bushy tail sweeping the den's floor. Giving the EastClan cats one last look, she returned to the fray.
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Post by Apivo on Feb 16, 2012 21:34:38 GMT -5
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Kestrelclaw swerved between the blur of cats to reach Junipersnow; her frail lifeless body was now just a barrier between the brawl. Kestrelclaw fastened her teeth across the warriors scruff and dragged the body into a bed of heather.
"May you continue as a warrior in Starclan" she mewled as the Northclan cats ventured nearer. Her hackles raised an teeth baring she darted herself towards the medicine den; as she saw Owlflight Kestrelclaw quickened and finally reached the entrance.
"Ashcloud, Snowpaw!" She yowled as she scuttled towards the nests. She was worried for there safety, that warrior could have savaged Ashcloud; why didn't she just stay in the den?
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Post by nemo on Feb 18, 2012 20:51:04 GMT -5
Puddlewhisker halfheartedly ran into the battle, not so eager to tear out throats, or fight in general. She was only interested in keeping herself alive for the time being. She jumped towards an EastClan cat. She side swept them with her claws. She didn't stay long enough to engage in battle with any one cat. She kept passing them by, running along and stopping only briefly to lightly wound them. She noticed peculiar behavior from a few of her NorthClan clanmates. What are they doing? Being kind to EastClanners? Scatterstar would have their tails. She narrowed her eyes, contemplating whether or not to say anything to the leader about it.
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Post by sil on Feb 19, 2012 13:14:56 GMT -5
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Fishbone had managed to drag away the EastClan medicine cat, and had successfully thrown off the warrior Sibiaclaw. But the dark tabby tom had barely found a moment to survey the situation before the yowling of a third cat splintered into his thoughts. An EastClan she-cat pounced on his back, and for one dizzying, horrifying moment, he thought Windsky had him pinned.
The weight was tossed off of him an instant later. Fishbone caught a flash of blood-streaked ginger-and-white fur. ”Lightningfur!” he panted, breathless with relief. He jumped to his paws, rushing to Lightningfur’s side as they fought off both Sibiaclaw and Windsky.
”It would be in your best interest to leave the territory,” Fishbone spat at the EastClan warriors, his tail gesturing pointedly at the body of Junipersnow. ”All of you.”
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Post by SPARROW on Feb 20, 2012 2:54:14 GMT -5
ooc: I don't have a table yet for Marigoldheart.
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Marigoldheart hissed at Freezecloud's intrusion. She pulled her kits, Blossomkit and Flamekit, close to her side. Her eyes narrowed as she stared down the NorthClan warrior. "Get out of here! she spat furiously. "Leave me and my kits alone." She had her claws out with a mother's fury. She stood up, making sure that her kits stayed behind her. Blossomkit and Flamekit cowered, shaking in fear of the NorthClan she-cat.
"I don't believe you," she added. "You're just trying to lure us out there to kill us. I'm not going to fall for it." Her hackles were rising and she struck out at Freezecloud, ready to do anything to protect her kits from danger. |
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Post by Kenya on Feb 20, 2012 15:25:32 GMT -5
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Lightningfur felt relief wash over her as Fishbone came to help her take on the other cats. She allowed her eyes a few precious seconds to look around them. Cats were at each others throats and she couldn't help notice a few of her clan neglecting to fight at all. This fight was wrong, but what else cold she do?
The ginger and white she-cat turned back when she heard Fishbone's threat. She shot him an anxious glance before turned to the cats. "You should leave! You won't stand a chance against all of Northclan!" She hissed digging her claws into the softened Eastclan ground. She flicked her ringed tail and stepped back to allow the cats to make the decision to stay or flee.
Lightningfur shot one last glance as Fishbone and turned to jump back into the fight of tussling cats, hackles raised at any Eastclan cat who dared to unsheathe their claws at her.
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Post by equus on Feb 20, 2012 18:11:13 GMT -5
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[/center][/blockquote][/size] Freezecloud closed her eyes and sighed. She knew the queens would react this way. She lowered her gaze, thinking. She had gotten this far. And an overprotective queen didn't scare her, nor would she let that stop her. Freezecloud rolled her eyes. This battle was getting out of control. And yet, it would be a long time before things were back to normal.
Freezecloud looked at the kits. Poor mites, she thought. They've never known how the Clans used to compliment each other perfectly. They've never known peace. "Look," she said to the queen. "Hardly any of the NorthClan cats want this battle to happen. But we must obey what Scatterstar tells us to do." She looked at the queen, begging her with her eyes. "If you want your kits to be safe, and to protect them from the horors of this battle, then you'll listen to me and help me bring them out of the camp." [/td][/tr][/table] |
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Post by Toadie on Feb 22, 2012 0:38:04 GMT -5
Poisonthorn stared at his mentor. He knew that the words were true. If they didn't win the war, the attack and the injuries would have been completely for nothing. He couldn't let his Clan be harmed and gain nothing out of it. He would have to fight for his clan, but not for Scatterstar.
He saw Freezecloud attempting to coax one of the queens away from the nursery nest. He walked towards her, hoping to help out with the process. At least they could rescue the innocent cats of EastClan. "Listen to us," he added. "We're only trying to help you."
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Post by SWEET♥ on Feb 22, 2012 3:32:24 GMT -5
[bg=white][atrb=width,500,true][atrb=border,0,true]ASHCLOUD: WARRIOR OF EASTCLAN
Ashcloud heard Owlflight's words, but he knew his Clan wasn't going to give up the territory without a fight. It could result in the deaths of many members of their Clan, but that was the way that it was going to be. He looked at Snowpaw. "I think she meant what she was saying," he meowed. At least the NorthClan warrior had gone now, which removed the immediate threat.
"Maybe the warriors of NorthClan do not want this battle," he meowed. "Maybe they really are only following orders?" He looked out into the fray. Some of the NorthClan cats seemed to be enjoying themselves, while others were hesitant about the battle. This never should have happened. NorthClan and EastClan were at peace. |
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Post by sil on Feb 22, 2012 13:12:30 GMT -5
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Braced protectively against Ashcloud, Snowpaw’s amber eyes widened at the NorthClan warrior’s words. Owlflight had been genuine, and Snowpaw exchanged a glance with Ashcloud when she told them of NorthClan’s intentions. The silver tabby left before either of them could stop her. The young medicine cat apprentice nodded stiffly at Ashcloud as he spoke, confirming what she herself was beginning to believe—that NorthClan themselves didn’t want to fight any more than EastClan. There was a rustling in the ferns and bushes that surrounded the medicine cat den, and Snowpaw’s hackles raised all over again, fearful of another enemy.
Her mentor’s familiar pelt came into view instead, the tension leaving Snowpaw. ”Kestrelclaw! You’re alright!” But as she spoke, an idea was forming in her mind, one she couldn’t ignore. She gently eased herself away from Ashcloud, making sure he could stand on his own, before brushing past Kestrelclaw with their pelts touching reassuringly. ”I’ll be back,” she promised, and then dashed out into the scuffling war of cats. The apprentice leaped upwards, claws digging into one of the trees that bordered their camp. She pulled herself up onto one of the low-hanging branches.
It wasn’t particularly high, but the height made her dizzy with fear nonetheless. From this vantage point, she could see the entire battlefield. Her Clan were fighting with all the power of LionClan! With pride, Snowpaw let out a long, powerful yowl to catch the attention of her comrades. ”Cats of EastClan!” she bellowed. ”We have to find Scatterstar! Find him and we can chase them off!”
Every cat knew Scatterstar likely had the cleverest mind in all the territories, and her Clan were fighting the planned ambush blindly; their only objective was to live and to defend. They needed some kind of order to the chaos. She hoped her call of action would be enough to turn things around.
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