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Re: October Gathering
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Originally Posted by Jay-Jay
Badger looked at Burrpaw. "pretend he isgetting in the nursery." He called.The large black tom kicked him off and jumped on Badger, digging his teeth deep into his neck. Badger yowled in agony. He withered on the ground trying to esscape. the tom slowed as more blood pooled around him.
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Burrpaw jumped out of his shock. "No!" he yowled, fear replace by rage. He roared and slammed full force into the black tom, throwing all his weight into the attack.
He wouldn't let Badger die. Not here, not now, not ever. He had only just met this cat, but the urge to protect him was stronger than the fear of death itself.
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Re: October Gathering
Frostedflight yowled in rage, throwing himself at the nearest Dusk Syndicate cat, claws extended.
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October 24th, 2017, 06:56 AM
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Re: October Gathering
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Originally Posted by Eclipsemoon the Therian
Burrpaw jumped out of his shock. "No!" he yowled, fear replace by rage. He roared and slammed full force into the black tom, throwing all his weight into the attack.
He wouldn't let Badger die. Not here, not now, not ever. He had only just met this cat, but the urge to protect him was stronger than the fear of death itself.
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The tom became in shock as paws slammed into him. He rolled off and tood up. Badger got up and staggered. "Thank you Burrpaw." He panted. THe tom got back into the fight. "Dont let yourelf become controlled by fart!"
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October 24th, 2017, 07:06 AM
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Re: October Gathering
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Originally Posted by Lonestar23
The young, darkly colored Dusk Syndicate cat had been more then willing to thrust herself into the heat of battle. For her, death wasn't a big deal. She was more then willing to kill another cat. She was more then willing to die killing another cat, and if she could take them with her, she would be happy to do so. Vortex's eyes narrowed as she felt claws slash across her muzzle. Her eyes had been unfocused, staring around at the battlefield, but the sharp pain -along with blood dripping down her muzzle - was enough to bring her back to the present. "Oh, you'll regret that." Anger was apparent in the black feline's eyes as her own claws lashed out, aiming straight for his face. If she could hook her claws into one of the warrior's eyes, that would be perfect - otherwise it would still cause damage. And that was what Vortex liked doing best... causing damage.
The other apprentice approaching gave the sandy feline a start, and her eyes narrowed furiously. "Something I can do for you, WindClanner?" It was clear she was struggling to keep her voice calm. This was her first battle. Her... very first battle. Things were scary at the moment, but she knew it was going to be fine. A pathetic WindClanner couldn't hurt her! Upon seeing the other's fighting stance, Kestrelpaw's eyes narrowed and she shrugged. "If it's a fight you want..." Instantly, the feline lunged, her claws unsheathed, fangs gleaming in a snarl as she aimed directly for Yellowpaw. If this was what Yellowpaw wanted, she would get it. Kestrelpaw was NOT going down without a fight - and a fierce one at that.
It was times like these that Summerpaw wondered if she should even e at the Gathering. Clearly it had some unforeseen consequences. Last time, she had come without her best friend - and gotten into a rather unpleasant argument. Now a battle? What an unfortunate turns of events. "WindClanner? You think..." The feline laughed, thrusting her face into Purplepaw's own. "Do I look like a rabbit-chaser to you, stupid ThunderClanner?" The close-to warrior age apprentice snapped, unsheathing her claws just in case Purplepaw decided to attack. If it came to that - Summerpaw would be ready. She was prepared to fight until her death, if needed. Despite what others might think of her, the apprentice was no coward. No coward at all.
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Yellowpaw ducked aside but still got the blow in the shoulder,” Haha. Well war means fights.” She raised her claw and aimed a plow for Kestrelpaw’s shoulder. She had doubts on Kestrelpaw’s fighting ability.
Purplepaw laughed,” You reak of the moor.” She unsheathed her claws narrowing her eyes at her,” Windclanner. We’re at war. Quit playing innocent. We know your clan is to blame.” She leap and lunged for Summerpaw.
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October 24th, 2017, 07:08 AM
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Re: October Gathering
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Originally Posted by Celestial
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Tallwhisker nervously paced the clearing when he heard the shrieks from each leader but couldn't identify goldenstars. The massive Tom used his height to his advantage and peered over the mass of cats towards the highstone's where the leaders would be, not a single leader remained there. Talk whisker spun and leapt past a few warriors before booking it towards the stones. It would be impossible to really get far from the stones if the battle had only started now. Charging forward tallwhisker looked frantically through the crowd, he was panting now and more eager than ever to find his friend at all costs. The leader was new and perhaps a little slow on things and maybe having a loyal warrior beside him would help make those quick choices
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Goldenstar had been caught in the mess, his bi-colored eyes tracing the area for anyone he knew. What a wonderful first gathering this had been. Glancing up for a moment, he saw Tallwhisker, and almost perked up. Weaving through the other cats, his eyes Wild, he made his way to the other tom. The leader was trembling slight, his eyes wide, “There you are!” He said quickly, smiling awkwardly despite all that was going on. He didn’t leave time for Tallwhisker to say anything, as by the time he had finished the sentence, he had bounded back into the crowd.
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Moxie snarled as Goldenstar swerved round, cursing the toms abilities. She skid on the sea-sprayed stone; tensely waiting for a movement. It soon arrived, but moxie did not try to dodge. The molly let the tom land on her, but quickly aimed at the leader's belly, trying to shred the softer bits. It was an old Riverclan technique, and was quite painful. Normally it was light scratches aimed to maim and injure, not kill. But Moxie had a different aim.
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Goldenstar had his eyes narrowed as he finally landed on the She-Cat. The smaller tom was actually surprised he had landed that, but, well, surprises happened sometimes. He realized a little late what Moxie was trying to do, and managed to get out of the way, but not before getting a little part of his body scratched. He could feel a bit of blood begin to trickle out of the wound, and the sractches burned, but he pushed the feelings away. Finding a small growl rising in his throat, he once again lunged, trying to remember all the attacks he had learned.
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October 24th, 2017, 07:10 AM
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Re: October Gathering
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Originally Posted by Fern
"Lobsterbreathe? How could you?" Goldenstep cried out, watching as his son took a life from the Thunderclan leader. He was going into complete shock, expression blank. The Riverclan tom took a few pawsteps back from his son and blinked. "How could you do something like this?" He meowed, voice full of emotions. He was flipping out now and felt like screaming.
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Lobsterbreathe glanced at Goldenstep,” Well...She’s a bad leader. Might as well hurry things up so Thunderclan can have a good leader. Think of it as if I were doing Thunderclan a favor. I have no quarels with Goldenstar, Russetstar, Blazingstar, or Grousestar...only that pathetic Snowstar- I mean, come on Goldenstep, she’s as helpless as a kit. I mean, any one fighting her would kill her. Just for some cats it’d be accidental.” He meowed casually as if it were no biggie.
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Re: October Gathering
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Originally Posted by SpiralWhirl
Ashen wasn't that ticklish, but questioning where she even got the feather. He didn't crush her however one of his claws slice one of her shoulder. " Sorry, not sorry! Act more like one!" He didn't know what a trainee was but was guessing it was basically a apprentice. He backed up, scrunching down. Ready to pounce at her, with his claws stretch forward.
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Originally Posted by Undercover
Grimsight looked at the tom, confusion dulling his bright gaze.
One moment he was wandering amount his clanmates, and the next he was facing down an enormous Syndicate cat.
What?
Good luck on finding a mate?
What type of tom cat was this?
"I'm no ShadowClan cat!"
He meowed indignantly, feeling rather offended.
He twitched his thick-furred tail and growled, realizing what was happening.
"Never mind names,"
he meowed, far from the scatter-brained tom he was a moment ago.
Now it was time to find out what this cat was even doing at a gatheing.
"What are you doing here?"
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"Argh!" The dusk Syndicate's fighter's blow connected, and blood began to ooze from Shinefang's one unmarked shoulder. He staggered back, shocked by the pain, then the fury in his rose and he hissed at the other ton. Up until this point, he hadn't wanted to hurt the other cat, but now he was seeing red. "I'll shred you!" He snarled, bolting straight at the other tom, his paws front paws lashing, claws unsheathed, aiming a flurry of blows at the other tom's face.
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Originally Posted by Celestial
@Chameleon
Clementinepaw wailed in despair, was this truly how every gathering went? The Orange aprentice leapt to the side to avoid a blow from another much larger feline before sucrrying towards the outskirts of the gathering clearing. Maybe she could hide it out? She managed to crawl beneath a low hanging branch and hid herself there watching everyone running and screaming as the first battle pairs started to form. She hadn't had any battle training prior to this and perhaps that was good, she would have an excuse to have participated. If she could only fine rainpelt, she would have protected her and even got her away from this place, but she wasn't sure if the she cat was here or not.
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Originally Posted by Fern
Lobsterbreathe glanced at Goldenstep,” Well...She’s a bad leader. Might as well hurry things up so Thunderclan can have a good leader. Think of it as if I were doing Thunderclan a favor. I have no quarels with Goldenstar, Russetstar, Blazingstar, or Grousestar...only that pathetic Snowstar- I mean, come on Goldenstep, she’s as helpless as a kit. I mean, any one fighting her would kill her. Just for some cats it’d be accidental.” He meowed casually as if it were no biggie.
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Confetti winced and clawed at Ashen in annoyance,” I do!” She growled softly
He stared down Grimsight,” Kittypet.” He unsheathed his claws narrowing his eyes at Grimsight in rage at him, why? He believed he was lying about the Shadowclan part.
Guizzer winced,” Fool! Have fun being a healer while I go murder your leader.” He stormed off to go fight Grousestar stopping to catch his breathe for a short bit of time.
(Cellestial which of my characters is partnered/fighting Clemintine?- as you can see I have a lot of battle RPs)
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October 24th, 2017, 07:49 AM
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Re: October Gathering
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Ashpaw nodded, eyes wide as he saw the shecat come over. At first, he thought she was going to attack him, but as she talked to him, he realized she wasn't. "Uh huh." He said, "I...I don't know what to do really. I've done training but..." The tom faltered, embarrassed to be needing help. He was about eight or nine moons old, and wasn't too experienced.
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Petalstorm laid her fluffy tail across the young tom's shoulder. She purred and smiled warmly at him.
"Don't worry. I'll help you. I'm Petalstorm, by the way. Come on!" she took her tail back and started walking towards the sound of screeching and howling cats.
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October 24th, 2017, 08:44 AM
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Re: October Gathering
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Originally Posted by FadingEchoes
Fadingechoes let out a yelp of surprise as the tom appeared in front of her, claws heading for her face. At the last second she dodged out of the way, still getting a shallow scratch on her muzzle because of her late reactions. She hissed in pain, lashing back at Tornado's shoulder, her sharp claws gleaming in the moonlight.
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Tornado hadn't been prepared for such a quick backlash from the she-cat. Her claws struck his shoulder, although only grazing his skin through his thick pelt. The dark-colored tomcat let out a low snarl as a pinch of pain went through his shoulder, but he kept his green eyes focused on her, raising both of his forepaws off the ground, and then smashing them downwards toward the she-cat, in an effort to trap her against the ground.
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Flame snarled, baring his teeth at the female apprentice. This would be his first fight outside of home, but he could pretend it wasn't. She was around his size and coming right at him. Her clan's stench filled his nostrils as he heard her talk. "I'll leave when I fell good and ready too. I plan on staying a while." He snapped, ears flattening. He reared up as Foxpaw leaped towards him, claws extended towards the shecat. The tomcat was ready to fight this dumb clan cat. Dumb flea-bag. She's going to wish she never came to the gathering or decided to fight me. He was ready to show her that the Dusk Syndicate weren't cats to mess around with, that they were tough. Flame swished his tail, eyes locked onto Foxpaw. He waited as she came closer, the two cats were about to collide and really start fighting.
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Foxpaw's ears flattened as she heard his words. Stupid mouse-brain. He's going to leave after he sees that I mean business. Her orange hues focused on the tom, she extended her claws as far as they could go. Lashing her bushy red tail, Foxpaw bunched her haunches, and then took a well aimed leap towards the ginger tomcat, aiming her outstretched paws towards his head. If she could get a good blow in to start off with, then that would make this battle all the more easier.
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Patch threw himself into the clearing at Halite's command, his claws unsheathed, ready to pounce on the first Clan cat he felt the urge to kill. He grinned as his paws pounced the ground; blood was staining the earth below already! Suddenly his gaze was drawn to a Clan cat smaller than himself, with distinctive bengal patterns. Before he could stop himself he had gone back eight moons, watching in horror as a dark bengal pounced on his only friend and tore her throat out. A yowl of grief and rage built up in the mottled ginger's throat as he snapped back to the present, changing his course and lunging straight for the Clan cat with claws outstretched.
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Cinnamonpaw had not been ready for the sudden impact. His back had been turned, and all the sudden, he felt claws pick through his thin fur and into his skin, and he was lying face first on the ground. The stench of the Dusk Synditcate cats filled his nostrils, and he let out a snarl, pulling his forelegs beneath his stomach and pushing upward in an effort to get the larger tom off of him. If there was one thing he knew, it was that these cats were not afraid to kill. And Cinnamonpaw was going to make sure that he was not killed.
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@ RedHead
Morningblue turned at the feel of a tail tap on his shoulder, a snarl on his lips that broke as soon as he saw Rosebelly stalking away. "Rose!" he growled indignantly. He began to spring after her when the reek of a dusk syndicate cat filled his nostrils and he caught sight of a light brown, sleek furred tom. He looked much younger than Morningblue, and very lithe, reminding him a bit of a weasel. Morningblue lowered his head menacingly, and said in throaty growl. "Foxhearts! I'll claw your pelt off!" He charged at the younger tom, a barreling, grey storm of claws and teeth.
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He hadn't wanted this. No, not at all. Donovan was not meant to be a fighter. He had no want to hurt others just for the sake of territory. Why couldn't this all be solved with peaceful talk? He was a fighter at heart though, it ran in his veins. He just hadn't wanted it to come to this. He would rather be out and about, exploring the world around him, and trying out new things that he's never tried out before. But, no, he was confined to the Dusk Syndicate, the place where his mother had grown up, and where she expected him to stay. Where she expected him to do great things. I know I can't let her down. But still, he would not kill. Even though that was all he had been taught is entire life, he wouldn't do it. It was wrong.
Suddenly, Donovan heard a yowl to the side of him, and he turned his head just in time to see a large gray tom charge at him. Letting out a yowl, Donovan swiftly dodged to the side, his smaller frame allowing him to move quickly. Plus the fact that he had seen the cat coming for him. His heart screamed for him to run, to get away from this bloody battle, but his brain and his Fighter instincts told him to attack the tom. His thoughts and muscles overpowered his feelings, so Donovan leaped towards the large clan cat, his claws extended, ready to latch onto the larger cat's back and claw him.
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@ blue jellie Redhead here with be fighting Snowpaw and Risingstorm.
@ RedHead whenever you're ready. Nightpaw may take an ineffective pot shot, but mostly she's just going to be terrified. That may change if Avalanche attacks her, which you are also free to do. LET'S RUMBLE!
Risingstorm had been making her way back through the crowd after meeting with her friend Halfgaze, but all at once, the gathering had gone from tense to pandemonium as Dusk Syndicate cats swept in and began their attack, their murderous yowls piercing the night. She cursed herslef as she weaved among the battling cat, frantically searching for Nightpaw and Snowpaw. Risingstorm, you mousebrain! You had one job! Look after Goldenstar's new apprentice! "Nightpaw! Snowpaw!" she called, but cry was lost among the torrent or yowling and savage battle. A glint of white fur caught her eye and she pelted forward. There was Snowpaw with Nightpaw. She'd never been so grateful for the apprentice. She couldn't live with herself if she'd left a brand new apprentice totally undefended, but Snowpaw was almost a warrior. "Are you ok?" She called out as she got closer to them.
Nightpaw had flattened herself against the ground in terror. She had never even seen a battle before, and had only one short training session with Daypaw to go off of. Around her, terrified cries and savage snarling seemed to drive her further and further down. She wanted to sink into the earth like a worm. Her ears perked up as she heard Risingstorm's voice, and she looked up but was too afraid to speak.
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Originally Posted by blue jellie
[ @RedHead ]
The bigger apprentice was standing over Nightpaw, snarling like a whole pack of dogs. I dare you to touch her! I dare you to lay a claw on her! The she-cat wasn't really directing the threat at any cat in particular, but it was a threat all the same. This apprentice was trained- well, too. And while she might not've been a warrior, she was about a moon away from becoming one.
As her name was called, Snowpaw nearly had a heart attack. She turned to Risingstorm and stopped mid-slash. "Thank StarClan," she sighed over the chaos. "We will be. Nightpaw seems too shaken up to fight, and she doesn't have much training." Looking down anxiously at her friend, Snowpaw tipped her head at Risingstorm. "What should be do? It's too dangerous to move her."
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Unnaturally calm, a silky white-furred molly wove her way through the throngs of fighting cats, until her soul-stealing chocolate hues came upon three cats who didn't seem to be fighting. For a moment, she simply studied them, debating whether or not if she could fight them. That one apprentice looks weak, I bet I can finish her off quickly and then deal with the other two. The she-cat suddenly bolted towards the three cats, hoping that she would have the element of surprise. Even if not, Avalanche always had a plan B. Unsheathing her long claws so they glinted in the moonlight, Avalanche aimed her first strike at the white-furred feline, suspecting that once she got past her, then she could get to the smaller black-furred one. A wicked smirk was planted on her maw as she focused her eyes on the young light-colored female, not really taking the other warrior into account, just yet.
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Confetti winced and clawed at Ashen in annoyance,” I do!” She growled softly
He stared down Grimsight,” Kittypet.” He unsheathed his claws narrowing his eyes at Grimsight in rage at him, why? He believed he was lying about the Shadowclan part.
Guizzer winced,” Fool! Have fun being a healer while I go murder your leader.” He stormed off to go fight Grousestar stopping to catch his breathe for a short bit of time.
(Cellestial which of my characters is partnered/fighting Clemintine?- as you can see I have a lot of battle RPs)
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