Who let the Dogs Out [P]

[Quasar]

Ashenpaw
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For the first time since that gathering battle, Ashenpaw was completely focused on the task at hand. Slacking off would just get him killed. As his mentor spoke to him, the tom nodded to him without a word. He padded over to Dapplecloud, green eyes scanning the area as he waited for their cue to join in on the fight. Though he was low to the ground, he didnt dare relax. He needed to be ready to leap into battle at any second, even if it came as a surprise.

// @~Fierceclaw~ @Exis

[Lavender'fur]

Originally Posted by ~Fierceclaw~

~Dapplecloud~

Dapplecloud was crouched down, unmoving like a rock, only her slight breathing showing that she was alive. She slowly swiveled her head around. “Are The fighters from my group all here?” She whispered quietly.

 

{The fighters are Grimhound, Badgerpaw, Ashenpaw, and Tigerlily. Hopepelt and Gingerpaw are with the med cats. @spade @Angelique @Jackpot @Exis @Lavender'fur @Rockfall

;Hopepelt;
"Yes," she meowed, padding over to Dapplecloud.
"At least, I am here, pretty sure the others are too," she sat, and starting licking her hest fur.

[spade]

Grimhound was beginning to grow more found of the shadows with each passing day. They were laden on him like a second pelt now, feeling comforting white providing a sense of security, of which the large tabby had not felt while living in the outskirts. It was almost like a family now... though he couldn’t quite wrap his head around the concept. His only drive to be here was to sink his claws into a mutt or two, extinguishing their lives from the forest solely for fun. Protecting others? That didn’t even register in his mind.

”Right behind you, sweets,” came the charmed voice, amber eyes flashing to reveal himself. His dark tabby pelt blended almost seamlessly into the undergrowth around him, the thick pines doing wonders to mask their scent. Muscles were bunched but twitching in the anticipation as his ears stayed alert for the first signs and sounds of the runners. He was positive that the barking would reveal them long before the sight of them would, and a grin crept across his ever still face.

// @~Fierceclaw~

[Kunaisoul]

Swiftpounce looked to redshrike. “I’m exited to kick the butt off of those dogs.” He said.
@Rani

[Quickpaw]

Cloudheart nodded, smiling. Finally, they were dealing with the dogs.

[CroissantKitty]

@Undertaker
(Hello. I probably should have put this on the allegiance changes first, but I now own Tigerscratchers OC, Buckpaw. Here’s the thread to prove it: http://warriorcatsonline.com/forums/...Tigerscratcher . LostHuman told me Buckpaw was currently in this plot. I just wanted to let you all know that before just diving in.)

[Jade13]

Frogfang gave a nod here he was right behind dawnstar standing happily on a branch, he was pretty peanuts in the trees as he used them to spy on and ambush weak cats.

@Undertaker

[wolfie]

Wolfwhisper was brimming with so many emotions, adrenaline pumping through his viens. Not going to mess this up, no siree, nope, nope. His ear flickered as he heard his name be called, waving his tail to gesture to where he was in the group. "Here, " Wolfwhisper meowed, letting Dawnstar know that he did not fall behind. (Surprisingly!)

[Madelaine]

Badgerpaw looked at the leader of the group and stood next to Grimhound. "I'm here.", he meowed.

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// @~Fierceclaw~; @spade; \\

[Puddle~]

This was it. There was no going back now. Not that he wanted to, obviously. The tensions were building every heartbeat longer that they waited here in the shadows, with the thrill of a vicious fight looming on the horizon. If he'd accounted for everyone correctly, they should all be present right now, though he didn't trust that no one had bailed on the way out of camp. Turning briefly to face the attack patrol, Finchwhisker lowered his voice to a deep whisper, not wanting to attract the attention of the pack before they were in the proper position. "Everyone ready? Make sure you've organized yourselves into groups. We'll attack when I give the word. Any last-minute questions? Ask now, or die later." He prayed nobody would ask anything. They'd discussed plans prior to leaving camp, so if any of them hadn't been paying attention or had come late, they were practically doomed.

While waiting for a response, his eyes scanned the darkened forest, searching for the first sign of the "bait" cats and, of course, the pack itself. He didn't have a clue how far away the runners were, or about how much time they had left before the pack got here. They just had to be prepared to spring into action at literally any possible moment. If they screwed up this initial attack, it would be absolute chaos from there. The entire plan would fall apart, and he was NOT about to let all this strategy go down the drain.


@ChillCat @Stormpoppy @Neko Dontera @~Fierceclaw~ @ShadowWing65 @Quickpaw @-Skyfall-