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"She's multiple shades of grey, and she's I think blind." the tom said, looking desperately at the molly. "Please, I know what my father had done to your clan, but I'm not like him." he was seemingly begging for her to follow with his gaze. He knew it was only fair she distrusted him but at least listen when a young kit's life was on the line! He looked back towards the hollow, and then back to the molly. "This way." he said and bolted past trees to the hollow. Oh he hoped she was still there. He looked in and saw the she-kit in the den, and gave a breath of relief. "She's still here!" he called. ~~ She cowarded in fear as she heard the tom call someone over. Oh please don't be evil, please don't be evil! she begged in her mind. Then, she scented something familiar and lifted her head. "Mom...?" she asked, and the russet tom tilted his head before he looked up at the molly behind him. "Is she yours?" he asked. |
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Lioncry looked him over, but she had no idea who his father was. He was the first Dusk Syndicate cat she'd spoken with or even seen and he wasn't at all like she'd been told to expect. She nodded, following his gaze. But the throng of fighting cats was so thick that she couldn't see what he was looking at. She inhaled sharply, feeling her heart sink. “Yes. And Oh! Smokeykit!” she gasped, now frantic to go get her kit. Relieved, she followed him and quickly caught sight of the multiple shaded gray she-kit with sightless green eyes. Relief swamped over the golden warrior and she rushed forwards, pressing her face against Smokeykit's soft fur. She saw that Smokeykit cowered away and let out a soothing churr, comforting her kit. Then anger bubbled in her chest, and she stared at Smokeykit with disbelief. “Smokeykit! You shouldn't have come! Oh, please, just stay here, okay?” she said urgently, her voice a scared plea. “Yeah. Um, mine in every way but blood.” she said, flicking her ears. She was just explaining why she and Smokeykit had no physical traits in common whatsoever. |
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(Open) Salem sprung from his den, eyes glinting. He had not expected the attack, but couldn't show his shock now; he was a guard. His job was to make sure that the trainees and the fighters were doing their jobs, since there were barely--what, seven guards? Himself, his brother, Onyx, Kamilla, et cetera. The oriental arvhed his back, gaze sharpening as they scanned for potential foes. Nobody had yet accepted the challenge the sleek black tom offered, and that... annoyed him. |
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Cloud reentered the nursery, checking on her kits. They were all sleeping. Good. She raced out of the nursery, looking for a fight as she growled lowly and saw SkyClan cats near the nursery, and her kits. She blindly lunged for one, hoping she got one of the intruders.
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@starfall ((perfectly fine! sorry if it's shorter :c))
Ears perking up at the sound of cats approaching, Bellatrix hurried from her brother's den, eyes alert and scanning the clearing. It was just a split second that she noticed gleaming eyes before a battle cry rang out through the air, splitting the silence in two. Instantly, her claws slid out and the brown feline let out a growl, crouching low to the ground and bracing herself for the onslaught of enemies. "Filthy SkyClan cowards, if they believe in StarClan so much I'll show it to them," she snapped under her breath, gaze landing on a young tom who had challenged her. Her forelegs flexed and a gleam appeared in her eye. "Hello there," she smiled, her tone taking on a sinister sound as she rounded on him, shoulders moving underneath a sleek brown pelt of fur. Before much more could be said, Bella lept towards her opponent, claws out stretched and aiming for his shoulder. |
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[ehhhhhh it's happeninggggggg but yes sounds good] The small tom bounded over the hill, excitement bubbling through his pelt. He was so ready to do this. He could be just like his father, his mother, Grousestar, Auntie Aurora (xD) He could be great like them. It was only then as he burst into the clearing, tend and blue tail bushed up, that he saw it. Some dark gray tom leaning over his mother. Starclan what was happening to her? Why did she have that stuff leaking from her? Eww it smelled gross! He could help, so bravely, he bushed his pelt and flung himself at the False King, his tiny kit frame colliding softly against the hind leg of him. He nipped and tugged at Onyx, his kit claws scrabbling furiously at him. "Leave my Mommy alone! Do it before my Daddy, Cliffheart sees! He won't be very happy with you!" He growled in his squeaky little voice. @starfall Singe was caught completely off guard by the horde of cats streaming in to meet the Syndicate. It took him only a moment before he realized what this was. It was those weak little Skyclan cats, scared that the Syndicate was going to overthrow them. Which, if Singe was being honest, he did want to overthrow them, as he had been kicked from his home due to their snotty know it all leader. Hopefully he wouldn't run into him out here, but if he did then it would be some great comeback. This was his home now and he would protect it and fight for it as he did in Windclan. There would be no fleeing for safety now. Besides, his kits were old enough to fight, as they had all chosen to become fighters. He bounced to his paws, instincts taking over, claws sliding out. He snarled at the oncoming wave of cats and hurled himself at some random feline, who's name happened to be Rainpebble. @Lonestar23 Calixto was just about to tuck into his prey when it happened. There were these howls, these cries, they just seemed to engulf the clearing in a matter of moments. What...who...why...the heck was happening? It took him several moments to figure it out, but before he could put words to it, he flung himself into battle. Thoughts began swirling. What about Illusion, or Hades, his brother in law? They would be fine, they knew how to take care of themselves. He lashed out at a nearby cat, whose scent reeked of Starclan. Some tom he hadn't met before, but good thing, he didn't want anything to do with Skyclan, he just wished that they felt the same way about the Syndicate and would leave them alone. Obviously not though, as they were engaging a sneak attack. His worries though we're on the kits, the trainees, and the hunters. They didn't know how to fight well, hopefully they would survive. Now was the only time he had ever doubted how the Syndicate was run. The separation between fighters and hunters would be obvious, and could possibly bring about the downfall. (For Calix and Blazing) @starfall again xD Amya raced out of the trainees den. The noise and commotion startling her. This...this chaos was definetky not in her agenda for the day. She had just been hoping for a nap and then a training session with Ajax. All could have been well, but now here were these blokes who were ruining her plan. Now they would show them. Time to take, save and protect their home. Her mother had died protecting her, and now she would do it for the next closest thing she had to family, the Syndicate. She was smart in battle, knowing not to get cocky, now she wished she had more training though. She would work with what she knew and trust her instincts to carry her through. She picked out a smaller apprentice, close to her size. Her pelt bushed out, and her stumped tail wiggling wildly, she flung herself at the apprentice, ready to fight and give her all. (For Sweetpaw) @Empress Of Evil [poor Cliff unaware that his son and mate have joined him in this battle] The tan warrior surged forwards with his Clan, yowling at the Syndicate. At this moment, his twisted limb wasn't affecting him, and he ran just fine. He assumed it was the heat of battle, but who was to say? He sprang forward, launching at a cat he knew the name of. He had never met this cat personally, but figured it was him due to the things he had heard. Hades, it was a name that he knew, like Hannibal and Onyx. He launched at the cat, growling and hissing. His claws were unsheathed. This would be payback for everything the Syndicate had caused him, even if it wasn't the actual cat that caused it. @Skelly Chirppaw rushed in, her short stocky limbs letting her pulse forward beside her Clan. She entered the clearing, and was momentarily struck by its similarity to the clan camp. It had its den, it's nursery, it's leader den, it fighter den. They lived like them, in a more ruthless sort of way. Why were they fighting them? Could the Syndicate just be like another Clan? No. They were murderers. They deserved this. Now was her chance to show Auroraflame that she could handle herself in battle. So she launched herself at a cat, not taking note of the size, age or muscles of the cat. She just lashed out blindly, which was not the smartest thing she could have done. (For Chirp and Mercury) @Lilly Pidgeonpaw rushed forwards and stopped at the entrance. She couldn't do this! She had just turned seven moons old! She didn't know how to fight in a battle like this! She couldn't....nope...not today. She was about to turn around when something made her stay. This was her Clan. They wouldn't let anything bad happen to her, right? Right. They were fighting to stop this killing nonsense, and no way was she planning to loose her life. They were here to stop the border fights, the murders. They would win and come out victorious! (So sorry it's so short for Bellatrix btw) |
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