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Post by vocebulery on Sept 2, 2019 7:42:29 GMT -5
Rowanheart was intensely aware of Meg among the rogues. As soon as the cats had entered the clearing, his eyes had found her calico pelt, her tiny white paws stained purple from that disgusting poison. He stared at her for many silent moments, hoping to catch her eye, before the fighting broke out and he lost sight of her. His bewilderment made him almost nauseous, and he had to sway and stare blankly at the battle before coming to terms with the facts before him; Meg was a rogue, and the rogues were trying to kill his clanmates. Anger washed over him. Of course she was a rogue! No wonder she had remained so secretive during their time together. With a churning feeling in his stomach, he dove into the fray of quarreling cats. A burning sensation ripped at his insides as he focused on tearing down any cat that came near him or the apprentices.
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Post by vocebulery on Sept 2, 2019 7:52:02 GMT -5
Shadow let out a blood-curdling yowl and heaved herself forward with immense momentum. With unsheathed claws, the great she-cat leaped directly onto the back of the clanβs leader.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Sept 2, 2019 8:10:17 GMT -5
((I was gonna do palesky but lo and behold the new series named an apprentice that and Iβm sad lol how about paleshade))
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Post by Mosshail on Sept 2, 2019 15:35:47 GMT -5
Tumblepaw followed after his siblings, moving his long legs precisely as he dodges the claws of several cats. When he turned, one of the rogues caught him by surprise and lashed their claws along his face. He yowled in pain, and it stung as he fell backward. He waited, staring at this cat as he got to his paws. It was burning, but not too intensely, so he figured that this cat didn't have the poison on its claws. "You're too weak to take land from us, you flea-bitten rogues!" he hissed, launching himself at the other young cat with less fear in his mind.
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Post by Mosshail on Sept 2, 2019 15:43:47 GMT -5
Aw :c Okay, so Paleshade and Stormfrost, gotcha. Now we need Firepaw and Russetpaw's names, rip]
Skystar wheezed as he tumbled over, the larger she-cat knocking his breath from his body as they fell. When his mind returned, he rolled over onto her and shoved his back into the ground, feeling most of her claws release his skin before tugging himself upward. The remaining claws of hers were torn out, and he felt searing pain slide down his back as blood dripped through his fur. He faced her, tail lashing, before leaping at her chest, clawing at her and tearing away clumps of fur and flesh with his teeth.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Sept 2, 2019 17:27:48 GMT -5
((I believe russetpaw was gonna be russetwing?? Or russetleap lol))
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Post by vocebulery on Sept 3, 2019 11:15:08 GMT -5
Aw :c Okay, so Paleshade and Stormfrost, gotcha. Now we need Firepaw and Russetpaw's names, rip]
Skystar wheezed as he tumbled over, the larger she-cat knocking his breath from his body as they fell. When his mind returned, he rolled over onto her and shoved his back into the ground, feeling most of her claws release his skin before tugging himself upward. The remaining claws of hers were torn out, and he felt searing pain slide down his back as blood dripped through his fur. He faced her, tail lashing, before leaping at her chest, clawing at her and tearing away clumps of fur and flesh with his teeth. Shadow felt herself tumble off of the tom, violently jolting her shoulder into the ground. Before she could recuperate, teeth and claws were tearing into her skin. Pain seared into her pelt at what felt like all angles. With a furious yowl she shook the leader off and began to pummel into him with hard blows from her paws, claws unsheathed. She managed to tear a few patches of fur before jumping about a foxlength away from the tom. "This land is already ours!" She stated firmly, her voice a much higher pitch than normal as adrenaline made it hard to speak. "Just give up already."
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Post by Deleted on Sept 3, 2019 13:10:44 GMT -5
Iβll reply in a bit! Sorry! Firepaw can be....Firebird? Firestorm? Firerunner?
Russetpaw was going to be Russetwing!//
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Post by Deleted on Sept 3, 2019 13:27:30 GMT -5
Iβm so bad at battles, my rping has gotten rusty. // Megβs stomach turned, before the fighting began, she saw the flash of anger in Rowanheartβs eyes. For a moment, everything was completely still. The realization of it all came to her, the urge to leave this group and be on her own was fighting its way back into her. The feeling that started since Grackle and Gremlin nearly killed those two young cats and blinding another. She looked around at the battle that was already a blood bath. She stepped back as she saw Grackle pounced onto a warrior and enjoy every slash he gave to them. Then she looked over that the her leader and the clanβs, her ears flattened. She understood the need for survival but at this point, it just felt like a mess. A mess she didnβt want to be apart of. Her attention was brought back when Foxstep charged at her. Meg pounced back to Foxstepβs surprise. The calico gave her bloodied leader a glance before she turned and ran off from the battle. The image of a betrayed Rowanheart lingered in her head as she ran, telling herself she doesnβt need anyone but herself to survive.
Blackscaleβs training with Duskwhisker had paid off as he was fighting as well as he did when he was blind. He was able to smell out the rogues and the odd odor of the poison. He did as he was told (for once) and remained in protecting the medicine den. He clawed at and slashed any rogues who neared him.
Firepaw was in a full panic, this was all too much for her. Her paws felt like jelly as her head started to spin. She jumped back as she almost got in the way of a fight between two cats.
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Post by Mosshail on Sept 4, 2019 11:23:56 GMT -5
Skystar stumbled backwards, wheezing as he shook on his paws to face Shadow again. In between breaths, he replied, "You can...have it...when all nine...of my lives...have been drained... from my body." His first few steps forward were shaky, but after he got the hang of his paws again, bolted towards Shadow and lashed out both of his front paws, claws outstretched and smashing into her ears.
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Post by Mosshail on Sept 4, 2019 11:28:17 GMT -5
"Firepaw!" A shout called, and a white and ginger warrior approached; it was Opalheart. He was nearly a pink color, as blood turned his mostly-white pelt changed his coat. He was covered in branches and twigs, as you could tell he'd been rolling as he fought. "Head towards the medicine den," he said. "Paintstream, Blackscale, and several other cats have it protected. I'll flank you, let's go," he said, waiting for her to head forward, keeping his eye out for a cat to charge at them.
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Post by Mosshail on Sept 4, 2019 11:30:31 GMT -5
@fortunata I really like Firebird! voc and nissa; which of those names do you like? I think we just can't use Firestorm lol]]
Flightwhisker rolled over on top of a cat that had been clinging to his back, and launched another that had gone after his exposed belly with his hind paws. When he got back to his feet, he swiped low at the other cat who had gotten up from under him, and he caught the rogue's legs many times, slash marks from the wounds drenching the ground with blood.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 4, 2019 20:25:13 GMT -5
Firepaw almost jumped at the sight of Opalheartβs fur but gave him a quick nod before running towards the medicine den.
(Wasnβt Grackle suppose to kill another apprentice?)
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Sept 4, 2019 22:26:58 GMT -5
Gremlin unsheathed his poison-stained claws as the battle began, and a new adrenaline rush overcame his body. If they didn't fight for this land, who knew how long it would take before they would find another viable land? He jumped into the battle when he found an opening; he could see three apprentices, and one of them looked a lot like Casper. He turned the other way and decided to leap toward a ginger cat who had just chased Meg away.
Sterling flexed his claws back and forth; he knew they had no poison, but the fact that he was about to injure cats made him more hungry for battle. He owed so much to Casper, and if this is what he wanted then so be it. He darted through until he found a black cat with an injured eye that had sent a younger rogue running. Sterling let out a yowl before jumping on the older tom's back and hooking his claws behind his shoulderblades.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Sept 4, 2019 22:28:07 GMT -5
((maybe, there was some poll that had cats that people voted to kill off lol there was probably another apprentice on there))
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Post by Deleted on Sept 5, 2019 14:53:31 GMT -5
(Is the black cat Blackscale?)
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Post by Deleted on Sept 5, 2019 14:56:51 GMT -5
Seeing his poisoned soak paws, Foxstep jumped back from the rogue. Sheβd seen him before with Shadow, he seemed to have a high rank within their group. She lashed out her tail and pawed sand at his eyes.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Sept 5, 2019 18:32:03 GMT -5
((nah its duskwhisker, blackscale got double bad eyes gee blackscale how come your mom lets you have two injured eyes))
Gremlin crouched back at the she-cat moved away from him, and hissed when the sand hit his eyes. After coming to his senses, he suddenly realized that she didn't have claws, as any cat would have them out instinctively during a fight. He held back a purr as he lunged for the cat again, this time aiming at her legs.
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Post by Mosshail on Sept 6, 2019 1:27:21 GMT -5
yusss it was briarpaw she gotta die, yo]
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Post by Deleted on Sept 6, 2019 11:25:05 GMT -5
The more I love my cats, the more pain I put them through before they can be happy. // Okay Moss //
Foxstep winced at the pain as she was brought down by the swipe at her legs. She could feel the poison sting at her cuts. She glanced up before she shot her head up, head butting the bottom of his jaw.
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Post by vocebulery on Sept 6, 2019 14:55:56 GMT -5
Tumblepaw followed after his siblings, moving his long legs precisely as he dodges the claws of several cats. When he turned, one of the rogues caught him by surprise and lashed their claws along his face. He yowled in pain, and it stung as he fell backward. He waited, staring at this cat as he got to his paws. It was burning, but not too intensely, so he figured that this cat didn't have the poison on its claws. "You're too weak to take land from us, you flea-bitten rogues!" he hissed, launching himself at the other young cat with less fear in his mind. Tracepaw stared at the chaos around him, trying his hardest to keep an eye on his siblings. Twigpaw was beside him, but his brother wasn't within his hare-length of view. A brown blur flashed passed him, and he watched as Tumblepaw bravely threw himself into battle with a rogue. until a large tom barrelled into him. Tracepaw lay on the ground for a moment, dazed and confused. Blood rushed in his ears as he struggled to regain focus. Before that could happen, though, snarling teeth snapped merely a whisker length away from his eyes. "Weak little kit!" The rogue spat, spraying spit into Tracepaw's eyes. (anyone wanna rp the rogue))
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Post by vocebulery on Sept 6, 2019 15:23:38 GMT -5
(I LOVE THE NAME FIREBIRD))
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Post by Deleted on Sept 7, 2019 10:40:16 GMT -5
FIREBIRD IT IS THEN//
The rogue hissed at the small apprentice as she stepped towards him, she remembered Shadowβs words against killing the younger ones. And she didnβt need to get the scowling that Shadow gave Grackle. But that didnβt stop her from unsheathing long ugly and deeply curled claws. They were yellow and chipping, there was also the lack of poison! There wasnβt enough for everyone so Delle volunteered to go without it.
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Post by Mosshail on Sept 10, 2019 19:26:43 GMT -5
Skystar stumbled backwards, wheezing as he shook on his paws to face Shadow again. In between breaths, he replied, "You can...have it...when all nine...of my lives...have been drained... from my body." His first few steps forward were shaky, but after he got the hang of his paws again, bolted towards Shadow and lashed out both of his front paws, claws outstretched and smashing into her ears. vocebulery
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Post by Mosshail on Sept 10, 2019 20:08:24 GMT -5
Deerleg huffed as he watched the flank of a rogue he just chased off disappear into the forest ahead of him. His shoulder was bleeding heavily and he shook on his paws as he tried to catch his breath. Just then, he heard the rogue's words, and he turned around to see a scraggly-looking she-cat standing over Tracepaw, nearly missing his face as she bit at him. He hissed and charged toward her.
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Post by Mosshail on Sept 10, 2019 20:09:30 GMT -5
Oh shoot guys, all the images I have on the front are gone too since Tinypic is shutting down. anyone know of another good image hoster for free?]
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Sept 14, 2019 8:32:15 GMT -5
Victory in hitting the warrior rushed through Gremlin before he was smacked in the jaw, and he stumbled backward. He shook his head out, then lunges at the she-cat one more time, class outstretched. He wasnβt trying to kill her, he just wanted to make sure the poison was in her wounds, even a little bit.
((I use imgur uwu))
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Post by Deleted on Sept 15, 2019 15:13:09 GMT -5
Delle was caught herself from being knocked off her paws by the warrior. She hissed as him, revealing her disgusting gums and yellow teeth. She was much smaller than this warrior, thin and frail with her ribs poking out. Her lips curled as she saw the wounded shoulder, she pounced onto the tom and drove her rough claws into his shoulder.
Foxstep wasnβt looking to kill either but she assumed the rogue wouldnβt feel the same. Sheendured the stings of the poison as she tried to pounced back from Gremlinβs attacks. She winced as she could feel sharp burns in the scratches sheβd gain from the fight. She forced herself up and charged at the rogue, jumping on him and biting down on his neck.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Sept 15, 2019 21:41:55 GMT -5
Gremlin couldn't stop the attack, and as he was pushed to the ground he writhed under her grasp. He could hear her breath hitching as she winced from the pain, though, and that was satisfaction enough. He just hoped the others weren't watching him get beat by a cat with no claws. He finally wriggled out from under her and darted away before pulling his lips back in a snarl. But he couldn't think of anything good to say, so he simply ran off to fight the next Clan cat.
Daisybug had her tail protectively by Marigoldpaw, watching for anyone whose wounds looked too infected. Although this round of poison seemed particularly worse, so she wanted to check on every as fast as possible, but also not get caught in the fight herself. She kept a closer eye on the older cats like Duskwhisker and Dovecloud, as poison would weaken them faster. She glanced down at Marigoldpaw and gave her a subtle nod in an attempt at reassurance.
Cinderlight still stood at the medicine den entrance, occasionally looking back at Goldenstrike and Russetpaw behind her. She swiped out at anyone who came close, and at the same time tried to avoid their killer claws. When she could, she pressed close to Blackscale's side and tried to provide some warning for any incoming attacks.
((please enjoy the pfp cinderlight is now even fluffier))
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Post by Mosshail on Sept 16, 2019 9:57:51 GMT -5
( Ν‘Β° ΝΚ Ν‘Β°)( Ν‘Β° ΝΚ Ν‘Β°)( Ν‘Β° ΝΚ Ν‘Β°)( Ν‘Β° ΝΚ Ν‘Β°)( Ν‘Β° ΝΚ Ν‘Β°)( Ν‘Β° ΝΚ Ν‘Β°) yay TTTT Now I'm just gonna have to spend my time fixing everything i ever posted lmaoo i'll reply asap also i love it so much cinder is such a q t
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