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Originally Posted by Fuzzyfeline

A small silver swirled feline dashed out of the warriors den her fur that had been ruffled with sleep now stood on end. The smell of WindClan and SkyClan stuck up the whole clearing. They were attacking this early in the morning! ThunderClan had arrived shortly after wards to help but this silver felon hated the idea of fighting alongside ThunderClan. How dare they attack our Camp! This is RiverClan's land! Dolphinsplash thought a low growl rumbling in her chest. She'd show any cat who dared to attack her home. They'd pay with their own blood! Eyes blazing the apprentice sized warrior charged in to battle behind the deputy. She admired Rowanflower, though didn't want her job at all. Tail lashing behind her the small warrior raced her blazing eyes over the battle These fox-hearted cowards are going to see what it is to attack RiverClan. They'll get their pelts ripped off! We won't stand for this! Fallenstar won't stand for this! The silver swirled molly declared claws scrapping the sandy floor. Finally spotting a cat that wasn't attacking any cat at the moment Dolphinsplash raced at the SkyClan warrior and jumping at her back. "Foxeart! What kind of warrior attacks another's camp!" She spat attempting to dig her claws into the much larger warrior's shoulders. With her small size she looked like an apprentice and with her rash actions there was no wonder why she was only thought to be about 8-9 moons. "Trying to kill our kits?! Our Elders?!" She added voice filled with hate and furry.

Owlflame's marigold gaze had been too busy watching the fighting around her to have had any idea of the Riverclan warrior charging toward her defenseless back. Concerned eyes had been searching the clearing, scanning the mass of pelt colors for Dawnfrost's familiar form praying to Starclan that the Bengal she-cat was safe. Out of nowhere, a large weight came down upon her back, sharp claws cutting into her skin and the large she-cat couldn't help but yell out in pain. The silvery she-cat quickly kicked off, jumping around and doing her best to get the Riverclanner off of her. She could have rolled over, effectively smothering the she-cat with her much heftier form, but such a violent approach wasn't necessary. She needn't harm the apprentice, as it would seem, when she could just throw her off without too much force required. Still, the pain encasing her shoulders wasn't helping her "non-violent" approach. She could just about make out the she-cat's venomous words, the anger lacing her voice enough to intimidate even Owlflame. "I'm here acting on orders, I'm not here to kill anyone!" She defended, guilt rising up within her and fueling her 'rage' enough to just about throw the she-cat off. She wasn't angry with her, or Riverclan for that matter. Right now she was angry with Grousestar - what in Starclan's name was he thinking siding with Blazingstar's war-mongering ways?! But no matter how much it pained her to remain loyal to Skyclan and it's leader, in her eyes, she had no other options. Skyclan was her home, regardless of who was in power; she had to defend it like everyone else. Her marigold eyes stared at the Riverclan she-cat, her posture low and defensive as she did her best to ignore the pain radiating from her shoulders. For an apprentice, the she-cat had extremely sharp claws and an immense amount of strength. Owlflame would have been impressed, had she not been her foe at the moment. "I don't want to fight." Her plea was likely to fall on deaf ears, the aggression displayed from the riverclan 'apprentice' enough to convince Owlflame her words would change nothing about their current interaction. One of them had to lose, and Owlflame wasn't prepared to allow herself to. Not yet. The battle had barely begun, she couldn't sneak away like some coward. She had to win. But so did Dolphinsplash, and her cause was much more justifed than Owlflame's.