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Old December 4th, 2019, 08:49 AM
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Default Re: WindClan Clearing

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Originally Posted by hxneysuckle View Post

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[[ OPEN - Feel free to be attacked and/or killed! Please don't hurt Tawnystep! ]]

Tawnystep watched the madness take place around her. She felt her heart beating wildly, almost too fast. Dark shadows crept from the camp walls, reaching towards her, trying to pull her into the darkness of which they came. The russet molly screeched, growling and snarling at the shadows, trying to fight them off. Her eyes narrowed, an almost crazy look within them. She lashed her tail before unsheathing her claws and leaping, jumping onto whatever shadow she could reach first and violently scratching them again and again and again. She tore at them wildly, trying to rip them apart until the darkness dissipated and stopped trying to attack her. "I won't join you! Leave me alone!" Tawnystep yowled.
Twilightshine returned to camp with a splitting headache, the type that made you want to curl up in a ball and never wake up. It's started out small but has been growing for some time into the monster it currently was. The she-cat toughed it out considering they didn't have a medicine cat to bother. She had been hoping to return to camp and lay down, yet it appeared the cats in the camp were going mad? There were screeching cats that were running around hiding, talking to inanimate objects, or just plain attack each other. As much as she'd like to ignore everything and go into the warrior's den to sleep everything off, her eyes spotted the familiar pelt of Brightstar.

Her paws would have made their way over to the leader until a certain russet sprang on her back with claws unsheathed. Seriously?! Twilightshine let out a hiss of pain with how deep Tawnystep's claws scored across her shoulders, flank, and just a hair to close to her eyes for the deputy's comfort. Since she was just clawing and thankfully not clinging, the she-cat was quick to twist into a roll to attempt to knock the molly off her back. She'd move to swiftly pin the crazy warrior down with a firm paw pressed against her chest and her face out of the way of those flailing paws once she was off her back.
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