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https://warriorcatsonline.com/forums...ictureid=41281 Sparrowfur - she/her - 17 moons Beefed Up I - ACTIVE ---
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Briarpaw
The ginger tabby felt her fur spike into a bristle as a bunch of cats flooded the territory. Through her pounding headache, she looked over to Larkwing, paws shaking violently as she shuddered softly with exhaustion, swaying on her paws slightly. "Who are they?" She slurred, ducking under Larkwing to get a better look at the group of cats. Were they here to like... kill everyone or something? Stonepaw. She needed to protect Stonepaw. Her brother, the Clan's only healer, her only family left. If these cats were here to hurt him, she'd skin them all alive. Through her heavy exhaustion and concussion, she squinted and faintly recalled the ThunderClan leader from the last Gathering she attended. The apprentice stumbled to stand beside Larkwing, everything around her fading to white noise and blurs, and she took a quivering step forward, head pounding. "What are they doing here?" She snarled to Larkwing, then raising her voice. "What are you doing here?" If she wasn't in a lot of pain and confusion, she'd muster up some curses and insults, but she couldn't, so she just glared at them. Glancing over at Larkwing as the warrior spoke, she nodded, even though she knew that running would really suck in her state, shooting a venomous, hazy look at a ginger and white ThunderClanner who stared at her and her patrolmate. The moment Larkwing moved, she'd be running as fast as she could, the only thought in her mind was that her family, her brother, her sorta-mom and sorta-cousin were all in danger, and she was in no state to protect them. But she stood next to Larkwing, teeth baring as she glared at the ThunderClanners around them. Oh Stars. There were a lot. // @FrostyGalaxy @silverwynds @dino. |
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<><><><><> *-Larkwing-* She/her | 15 moons A sleek dilute tortie she-cat with green eyes Oh great StarClan everything really sucked right now. RiverClan was in no state to have a battle, but she knew her and her fellow clanmates would still fight tooth and claw if it came to that. A warning growl rose in her throat as a ThunderClan warrior stood there and just... stared at them, not moving. Was this tom giving the two of them an escape route? Was he actually being... kind to them? Knowing that one warrior and apprentice could not possibly fight off this many cats on their own and survive? Was he giving them an out? Well, if he was doing so or not she was going to take it, hopefully at least Briarpaw could get back to warn the other's of this sudden territory raid. And then another cat pulled up to his side and just... stood there too, watching them, tense. "I don't know what you think you're doing, scum, but the whole of RiverClan will be back to put you in your place," she hissed at the other cats standing there, fur bristled and voice low. And then, turning to Briarpaw, "C'mon, stay beside me. Run like your life depends on it, because it does. If cats start attacking, no matter what happens you get back and warn the clan. Don't even stop and look back to me. Now, go!" And she was off running, keeping pace as best she could with Briarpaw by her side. <><><><><> yarrow - @silverwynds || sparrowfur @Roo_! || briarpaw @jupiter |
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https://warriorcatsonline.com/forums...ictureid=41491 yarrowcrest // he/him // 17 moons purrks active: mind reader --- Curse it all. Now he had a decision to make. Let them go and give them a chance to alert the rest of Riverclan, making this situation a lot bloodier than it had to be. Or attack them now and stain his paws with innocent blood. Being called scum was new to him... It didn't make him angry. No, no, it honestly just stung. If it were up to him he wouldn't have even been here in the first place. As badly as he wants to let them go... There was no choice. Facing the wrath of his clan later for such a fumble would be worse. So as his ears flatten against his head, he prepares to attack. The enemy warrior's words are a cause for concern. If the apprentice made it back and sounded an alarm... No. He had to stop them. He turns his head to offer a sad look to Sparrowfur. She was faster than him. If the younger cat slipped away, he had faith that she could run her down. "Sparrowfur- you get the apprentice! I'll distract the other one!" After he voices his idea, he's running Larkwing down, hot on her tail. Determined to stop her-- stop them both-- he pushes on as hard as he can, lunging forward clumsily out of his sprint to hook his claws into the Riverclanner's hind leg and bring her down tumbling with him. sparrowfur // @Roo_! | larkwing // @FrostyGalaxy | briarpaw // @jupiter [ #fire ] |
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Drizzlecloud Thunderclan She/her Drizzlecloud had arrived after the majority of the group had arrived. She didn’t even want to come, but she decided to, just in case. The chances of a battle starting up here were pretty high, and she wanted to be here just in case another Gentledoe situation happened–even if she prayed to the star above that it would never happen ever again in her time as Medicine Cat. With a bundle of herbs dangling from her teeth, she trudged along, following after her clanmates in silence. It seems that she had arrived just in time to witness two of her clanmates make chase after what seemed to be a very, very small patrol–consisting of only two unfortunate Riverclanners. A deep frown carved itself into her features–this was it, then. |
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[Sparrowpelt] The large tom followed his leader to Cattail Pond, he was unsure about this situation, but would do as he was told. The fluffy tom began rubbing his scent across the area, emphasizing the areas that were lightly marked with his scent. His eyes were locked on the territory, keeping an eye out for any RiverClanners. [open] |
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<><><><><> *-Larkwing-* She/her | 15 moons A sleek dilute tortie she-cat with green eyes Hissing and spitting, Larkwing tumbled to the ground, eyes watering at the sudden pain of claws in her hind leg. So he wasn't being kind to two lone RiverClan cats, then? She could sort of understand, if this was a RiverClan raid of ThunderClan territory and she came across a lone warrior and apprentice, she figured that maybe she would have reacted much in the same way. Still, the feeling of it (what was it exactly? A betrayal? No, that didn't fit quite right, and it really didn't matter anyway) left a bitter taste in her mouth. "BRIARPAW, RUN!!" She yowled to the young apprentice, sending as many prayers as she possibly could to StarClan, just so the young tabby would be safe, just so maybe, maybe, she would have enough strength to make it back to Rugged Range and warn the others. For now, though, Larkwing had to focus all her attention, and meager amount of energy on the ThunderClan warrior practically latched onto her. Gods... she was so tired, and her sides heaved from the strain of battle. Would it really be wrong to let these cats win today? RiverClan was hardly in a state to fight a big battle... Sides heaving with the effort, tired muscled straining, Larkwing rolled over, briefly exposing her belly, trying to get this damn gnat off of her. Eventually, claws broke free and, swiftly as water, Lark was back on her feet, teeth bared and hissing, crouching briefly before pouncing at the warrior. She was smaller than him... thinner too, by the looks of it, but perhaps she might have just enough strength to overpower him? It wasn't that likely to happen, as she could feel her body aching to collapse at any minute, but adrenalin is a powerful drug and she pushes on, trying to get a solid hit in on the warrior's face, aiming for the thin skin of the ear. "I really, really, don't want to fight you, right now," she hissed, keeping her voice low so maybe he wouldn't hear it? But there wasn't much energy she could expend on talking, so she didn't say any more than that, instead focusing on the cat that might just be the one who killed her if he had no shred of morals left in his thick, stupid ThunderClan skull. <><><><><> briarpaw - @jupiter |
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https://warriorcatsonline.com/forums...ictureid=41491 yarrowcrest // he/him // 17 moons purrks active: mind reader --- As a razor sharp claw connects with the skin of his ear, he rears back with a hiss. Oh, it burns. It burns and stings, and he can feel a small trickle of warmth sliding down his face. First battle and he's already taken damage. How frustrating. Bristling, he takes a few steps back to eye his opponent, brows furrowed but eyes reading something else. It was obvious that he felt regret. The last thing he wanted to do was fight this obviously exhausted looking molly but what else was he supposed to do? Let them go and be scolded for it later? Ears folding against his head, accompanied by a slight wince as his cut one moves, he speaks quietly back, a desperate light in his light blue eyes. "I don't want to fight you either." He whispers, hoping that only Larkwing could hear his regretful statement. "But what choice do I have? I'm sorry." And that was that. With his apology settling between them he lunges at her thinner frame once again, barreling them both over until he has her pinned beneqth his weight. Claws pressing into the soft fur of her chest it's then he freezes up. What was he supposed to do now? Kill her? Gulping, suddenly all his battle training has left his brain. With the leader's current mindset he can only imagine the trouble he would get in if he just let her go. So it wasn't an option. But to him she had done no wrong. A warrior in the wrong place at the wrong time. He knew he wouldn't be able to bring himself to kill her. So what happened now? larkwing // @FrostyGalaxy | maplebird // @saturn. | sparrowfur // @Roo_! | briarpaw // @jupiter [ #fire ] |
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It was difficult to make out fresh scent over old RiverClan scent, but odd movement made Bumblestar lift her head from where she was marking the edge of the water. Her eyes narrowed immediately as she watched Sparrowfur and Yarrowcrest hesitate before the latter finally sprang into action.
The warrior called for the other to run. Yarrowcrest was occupied with her, so Bumblestar would take the smaller one before she got a chance to run and warn the others. She lunged, claws tearing up grass and dirt as she bolted across the grass and aimed to slam the apprentice - Briarpaw, apparently - into the dirt. [ @silverwynds @Roo_! for sparrowfur mention @FrostyGalaxy @jupiter ] |
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