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Re: October Gathering

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Originally Posted by Chameleon (Post 409125)

Ashen had a small smirk, "Aw.. did I hurt the kitty feeeelings?" He teased. As he felt the claw hit his leg but only a let graze, he was tiring from the battle. I'll have to end this.. fast. He made up his mind, he'll distract or quickly lash out her backlegs and try flipping her on her belly then slice it.. just enough to make it hurt or make her flee. Then he tried doing the move

Confetti flicked her tail in annoyance,” Why don’t you just run off to your housefolks?” she slammed her paw really hard against Ashen as she hoped he’d go reeling into a tree.

Re: October Gathering

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Originally Posted by Sasukewolf (madness) (Post 410556)

the hit managed to cut his ear a bit. He hisses loudly as he jumps back and growls loudly “ weaklings all of you!! You monsters ruined everything!!” He hisses loudly “ my family is dead! My brother lives! And it’s all your fault!” He hisses loudly though the pain as he begins to run straight at sharppaw

Sharppaw stood still, flattening his ears. He was still bleeding from a long scratch of his face from the previous fight. Bracing himself for the impact, he raced to meet the other cat. He barreled into the Dusk Syndicate cat with all of the speed and power he could muster. Claws outstretched, Sharppaw aimed for the larger cat’s chest.

Re: October Gathering

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Originally Posted by Jay-Jay (Post 410816)

Badger Sighed and purred. ¨ike I said, I will protect you.¨

Burrpaw smiled. He gritted his teeth and shifted until he could get his forepaws under him and lifted himself off the ground, favoring his bitten hind leg. "And I will do my best to protect you." He purred. (Does Badger have orange/amber eyes?)

Re: October Gathering

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Originally Posted by Eclipsemoon the Therian (Post 410832)

Yes, Why?}
He smiled. "I know."

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Originally Posted by Jay-Bae (Post 410845)

Yes, Why?}
He smiled. "I know."

(Perfect *evil grin*)

Burrpaw smiled. He looked past Badger to see a large tom striding up to them, an evil glare in his eyes. "Incoming," Burrpaw warned, readying himself as best he could.

Lynx growled, striding up to the two toms. The black one had orange/amber(?) eyes. He was a bit young to be The Orange-Eyed Cat, but still, he had to be safe. He would avenge Ginger, no matter how long it took to find her killer. The larger tom roared and lunged at the black tom, ignoring the injured Bengal tabby beside him. The tabby had yellow eyes; he was not Lynx's concern.

Re: October Gathering

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Originally Posted by Role (Post 409777)

Rosebelly leaped away as her attack landed. She bounced side to side in waiting, psyching herself up. The tom looked a bit.. off, as if something was on his mind. But what did she care? He was a Syndicate, and the enemy was the Dusk Syndicate. Breaking from her thoughts, Rosebelly noticed a bit too late that the tom was in mid air. Pupils narrowing to slits, Rosebelly was pushed to the ground. She was a bit winded, but she had to shake it off. This is a fight for StarClan's sake! Pull yourself together, she hissed at herself. She quickly caught her breath, and narrowed her eyes at the tom. "Get off of me!" Rosebelly thrust her hind legs up, aiming for his underbelly. She didn't want to slice his stomach open, just get him off. Her unspoken plan had failed. She was no longer on the offensive, but now she was defensive.

The brown tabby shook his head as he kept pinning her down as strongly as he could. "If I let you up, you'll just-" His sentence was cut off as Rosebelly spoke, followed by a strong kick upwards. Now, moons of fighting had left Arrow strong, and he was still able to pin her down - however, there was a distinct wince of pain and his grip loosened on the she cat. Another move like that and he'd probably be off. "Ah!" The exclamation was spoken low, and he did his best not to show the sudden weakness. That was how he had been trained. Weakness was bad, it was not safe to show weakness, it should be hidden under any circumstances and at all costs. But he didn't like the Dusk Syndicate's ways, which should have been enough to turn him from them. No such luck - Arrow was stuck firmly in this horrible past and he was heading for a worse future. If Halite insisted that they keep attacking the Clans, what was he supposed to do? Was he supposedo to refuse, as he had almost done this time? Become a Healer, the weakest member? I could find Ebony. She might want out too. These thoughts were distracting him from the situation at hand, and his grip was growing looser by the second. His claws slowly, almost absentmindedly began to sheathe, and before Arrow knew it, he was pinning her down just barely.

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Originally Posted by FadingEchoes (Post 409767)

HollowFlame hissed in pain as the molly's claws slashed the side of his face. Feeling the thick blood drip off his face, he snarled, leaping at the molly, his forelegs outstretched to bowl the smaller cat over. With his black and tan striped pelt flashing in the moonlight, he let out an intense growl of attack.

Vortex smirked, feeling her claws meet their target. "What's the matter, can't deal with the pain?" She taunted, aiming another slash at his side. This was too easy. These Clan cats were either weak or stupid, or maybe a mixture of both, for the 10 moon old Trainee to be beating one. But her victorious thoughts were short lived - because in the next second, the warrior had bowled her over and she was being crushed beneath the black and tan tom. Vortex snarled in anger and agony, her eyes flashing furiously as she aimed swipe after swipe at the other feline. "Get off me, you bumbling IDIOT!" She snarled, but there was worry apparent in her voice. Vortex wasn't sure if she was going to make it home tonight. And, by the looks of things... there might not even BE a home for her to go to.

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Originally Posted by Rainbowsprinklestar (Post 410249)

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.

(Shooot...which do a badly injury when just a little?)

"Very intelligent." The sandy feline rolled her eyes, hissing in anger and pain as the other cat's claws caught her in the shoulder. This was obviously going to take some more effort then she had thought before. It was what Kestrelpaw had been waiting for. This was what being a warrior was going to be about. Real fighting, no more pathetic scrambling - this was true battle. And to be honest, it was terrifying. She aimed another blow in Yellowpaw's direction, this time aiming for her legs - if Kestrelpaw could knock the other cat's legs out from under here, she would be able to deliver a final blow and knock the other cat out of the fight. No, not kill her - simply injure her enough so that she would no longer be able to fight. And that would be a good thing... no one should be hurting Kestrelpaw's clanmates! Nobody.

The moor? How could Summerpaw even remotely smell like the moor when she was RiverClan raised? "My Clan has done nothing to yours! Why in StarClan's name do you think that RiverClan's done anything?!" Summerpaw yowled, but her snarl came too late. She was knocked to the ground, a weight on top of her. The calico hissed in anger, her green optics contorting with hatred towards the ThunderClan cat. Maybe it was the ThunderClan cats' faults after all. They were stupid. A desperation settled over her as she wondered if she would make it out of here alive. What would she - what could she do if she didn't? The feline struggled, biting at whatever part of the other cat she could reach, desperately trying to get Purplepaw off of her.

Re: October Gathering

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Originally Posted by Charmer (Post 409998)

Cherrydawn gazed around the clearing, chaos and battles erupting all around her. Instinctively, she hunched down, trying to make herself as small as possible. She may be a training warrior, but this was her first actual battle and it was a horrible one! The attackers were cats who didn't care about the warrior code and wouldn't hesitate to kill. In all the confusion, she didn't even notice the tom creeping up on her until a weight greater than hers landed squarely on her back. She shrieked, trying to wriggle free but he held her firm. "Skyfeather!" she cried out. Starclan, help me!

@Flameleaf

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Originally Posted by Flameleaf (Post 410078)

Skyfeather gasped as the tom attacked Cherrydawn. His tail fluffed up in rage and he leapt at the Dusk Syndicate cat. "Leave her alone!" He yowled as he head butted the cat in the shoulder. Skyfeather stumbled backward, surprised at this toms size. Uh... He unsheathed his claws and sprung at the tom. He dug his claws into his shoulder and yanked backward in an attempt to pull him away from Cherrydawn. Come on Skyfeather! You can do it! Your a warrior now, you have to be brave!

@Constellation

This was all too easy. Stephantis managed to pin this weakling of a she cat down, and he felt a forceful piece of nature try to knock him off guard from ending this gal's life. Stephanotis growled, "Don't fight a battle you can't win." His orange eyes blazed, and swiftly he turned back to the Molly he placed his weight on and he used his sharp teeth to cuff around one of her ears, hoping to hear her yowl.
Oh, yes! A yowl of pain. Because pain was the epitome of the entire battle. It was wonderful to know your enemies have been beaten. While he kept lock on this other Molly, his mind shifted towards the Tom. Oh, was this her mate? Oh!...he must be! Stephanotis let go. No use of bothering her when he could get at the other one.
"You wanna fight so bad huh?" Stephanotis lashed his tail, his expression held a glow of mischief and he advanced towards the fallen Tom. This cat wanted so badly to yank him off the she cat, so he must wanted some attention. "Okay," Stephanotis shook his pelt, and lunged at the other cat. "Let's dance." He snarled, hoping to pin the cat down with claws clinging tight to his side.

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Originally Posted by Spooky Socks (Post 410154)

The surrounding terror made Bella happy, it was great, she loved it. The fear smell made her smile and want to laugh once more but she didn't opting instead to continue to search for the perfect cat to pounce on. Suddenly, Bellatrix felt a force pushing against her side and turned towards that force with a hiss. The black molly breathed in the scent of the other with a grin, stepping forward, twitching her tail with anticipation. "Scared?" She questioned, putting on an exaggerated pout before giggling once again. She stood tall, stepping close to the other to seem intimidating, her mouth open to expose her sharp, yellow teeth. "Should be, your little clans are no match for The Dusk Syndicate."
She moved slowly, watching the other move before making a sudden leap with claws out and teeth ready to rip at flesh. She hoped to pin the other down and bite her shoulder, that would surely be painful but not too painful. She wanted to drag this out as much as she could, to keep the cat pinned under her to play the victim in her little game. She expected a fight back, wanted one, but also fully expected she would come out victorious in the end. The concept of this made her feel ecstatic, she hadn't been able to play her game in quite a while. Sure, she could tease her prey before finishing it off but it was much more fun to play with something who fought back. This was going to be fun.

[I don't know why, but Bella's attitude reminds me of Harley Quinn xD ]

Each step the other took, Chrysanthemumshade knew best to step back. Even with the other cats in battle the silver feline could feel every hair on her pelt pick up like a blazing fire. Her eyes darted to look for an escape route. Because Chrysanthemumshade refused to fight. Fighting was not her speciality. "Oh, why did I come here!" She pouted, her ears for a moment pinning against her head. Though her eyes stayed on her opponent. "Get away from me!" She cried, throwing out an unsheathed claw to swipe at the Syndicate cat.
Chrysanthemumshade immediately pulled her paw away when she saw the enemy flash a snarl towards her. The she cat closed her eyes, catching a glimpse of the rotten teeth that the other had. It was no use of curling into a ball, or running away. Well...maybe she could run away, but then that wouldn't be a brave move, now would it? No time to think - The other she cat lunged at the silver cat, and like a whirlwind bullet, she flipped over into a ball, rolling away from the other cat. A crimson liquid rolled down her shoulder, indicating to Chrysanthemumshade that she had been scratched by those cruel claws that the other had. "Ow..." She panted, and used her tongue to graze the open cut. Her eyes flashed to the enemy, and quickly she shot to her paws, a little light headed, and in a blind movement she hoped to ram her head into the other cat in some way to knock her off guard. Though her movement had been clumsy, since she hadn't battled in a while. Her greatest skill was dodging, but fighting? That was an entirely new level for.

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Originally Posted by The Little Robin (Post 410528)

As the declaration of the attack sounded from the Dusk Syndicate leader, the warzone seemed to erupt immediately with the slashing of teeth and claws as cats went at each other in a blind, furious frenzy that left them hungry for violence and a good fight it seemed. Wildfire had hardly seemed to be able to get ahold of her surroundings before some feline jumped at her from the darkened shadows of the night, their fur blending in well with the darkness that was around them. The red furred molly hissed in pain as the tomcat’s claws sank into her back, but this would not bring her down - no, not that easily. “You dungface!” She spat and bucked wildly for a moment as she threw Rex from her back, facing them now with a hiss coming from the young warrior, “Only a coward fights from the shadows! Are you just some coward that isn’t willing to face their opponent head on?” Wildfire said with a smirk as her tail lashed behind her frantically.

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Originally Posted by Alicewolfheart (Post 410532)

The Tom had hissed at wildfire comment.
"I'm not a coward. I don't fight with the shadows! I don't use the trees you thuderclanners" Rex hissed going at the molly again. He wasn't done with her yet. He was just starting.

Tigerbreeze was not the type of feline to watch others get in on the action. This cat was no bystander, so when the Syndicate cat appeared and attacked his friend, it was all claws out. Tigerbreeze didn't like these unwanted cats anyway! They were a disgrace to this forest, and he wished they would be gone forever. The Tom lunged himself into the fight, swiping a claw towards the other Tom. "Oh, trust me. I might be Thunderclan, but I promise you I'm not going to hide in no trees." First, this Tom had the nerve to attack them. Then he held the nerve to insult his clan? Tigerbreeze was already slightly furious, so this was the wrong time to mess with said Tom. He barred his fangs, ready to throw himself towards the Syndicate enemy of he needed to. Judging by how Wildfire handled the situation, Tigerbreeze wouldn't allow her to leave his side. Many wanted to protect the ones they cared about, but Wildfire was...different. She was no damsel in distress, so there was no use of telling her to back down. And, frankly - two was always better than one. Tigerbreeze could see the unsatisfied hunger in their opponent's eyes. He was staring at Wildfire, and Tigerbreeze entered a crouch, sharp claws ready if he had to intercept a pounce. "Do it. I dare you." He threatened. With steady eyes on the other cat, Tigerbreeze dared him to jump at Wildfire. Tigerbreeze was waiting to unleash his fury, because yelling at the skies about his miseries wasn't enough.

Re: October Gathering

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Originally Posted by Lonestar23 (Post 410920)

HollowFlame snarled, digging his claws into the molly's fur. He smirked, "What's the matter? Can't deal with the pain?" He mocked, before sinking his teeth into her shoulder. He lashed his tail in anger as the metallic taste of blood arose in his mouth.
(When do you want me to kill her?)[/SIZE][/FONT]

Re: October Gathering

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Originally Posted by Eclipsemoon the Therian (Post 410863)

Badger yelped and threw him off. "Lynx!" He snarled. He fluffed his pelt out and dug his sharp claws into the ground. "I didnt killGinger! Stop acting like a fool!"

Re: October Gathering

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Originally Posted by FadingEchoes (Post 410923)

The black feline yowled in pain, her eyes flashing furiously. Her shoulder was now damaged - even if she did live to fight longer, that shoulder was never going to work the same again. Flesh and muscle seemed to scream at her in agony as Vortex forced herself to swipe at his chest with the injured forelimb. "Oh, I can deal with it." She snarled. Loss of blood would eventually cause her to pass out, but in the meantime, maybe she could get rid of this annoying tom. She could do it. He would be gone, and she would be a hero for defeating a warrior. That was one less cat that the Dusk Syndicate would have to worry about. They were seriously outnumbered here; but if everyone could get rid of one, or two, or three warriors... the remaining ones wouldn't stand a chance. They would submit before they died. And Vortex was confident that they could win this. They could do it. All it would take was one lucky hit.

(Hollowflame can deliver the killing blow either in your next post or the one after)