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Post by Moonstar on Dec 11, 2006 16:22:36 GMT -5
Go to Birchstripe...now. *Moonstar orders, his heart palpating (sp?) anxiously. Why is this happening StarClan? Moonstars mews silenlty. How could rogue cats beat Clan cats? Growling, he lunges into the battle, fighting like a LionClan cat.*
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Post by Runningfoot on Dec 11, 2006 16:35:23 GMT -5
Icepaw stumbles to her.
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Post by Shadowstar on Dec 11, 2006 18:35:38 GMT -5
Shadowstar remained out of the battle for a few seconds, panting as blood dripped down his face from Duke's strike. Shaking his face with a low purr, droplets of crimson blood dripped onto the forest floor. Finally, Shadowstar flicks his right front paw, and jumps into the battle, slashing and spitting at any rogue cats nearby.
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Post by Runningfoot on Dec 12, 2006 18:19:06 GMT -5
*Icepaw lays quietly, then looks up at Birchstripe.*PLease!-Hurry!Almost there now, she said quickly.*There.Now go win this battle!*Icepaw rushes off into the battle.*
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Post by Moonstar on Dec 12, 2006 20:37:14 GMT -5
*A pale ginger she-cat ran over to the Fourtrees.* Any rogue want to face me? *She growled challengingly.*
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Post by Runningfoot on Dec 12, 2006 21:13:51 GMT -5
*Rouge growled at the large tortishell she-cat he was fighting, managing to send her away, then looked for another cat.*
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Post by Moonstar on Dec 14, 2006 16:30:16 GMT -5
*Duke threw himself on a large ginger tabby, snarling.
Shortfoot continues to pursue Brackenpaw, screeching,* Coward!
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Post by Runningfoot on Dec 15, 2006 15:12:31 GMT -5
*Brackenpaw turned around and faced him.* I am no coward!
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Post by Moonstar on Dec 16, 2006 15:03:55 GMT -5
Then don't run away from me. *The tortoishell growled.* Fight me. Come on, you can have the first move.
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Post by Runningfoot on Dec 18, 2006 20:18:29 GMT -5
Fine* springs at the deputy, claws outstreached.*
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Post by Shortstar on Dec 30, 2006 14:43:25 GMT -5
*With surprising agility for a bulky creature, he rolls away.* I will not be defeaten by a traitor like you. *The tortoishell growls, and leaps at his opponent, jaws open and claws unsheathed.
*Two bulky cats attack Moonstar, pinning him. The RiverClan leader struggles, but it's useless. Terror swims through his eyes. No, StarClan please! This is how Wavestar lost her nine lives! He sees a silver she-cat, surrounded, struggling with two warriors at once, constantly going still. Then she goes still for a ninth time..* No! My Clan needs me the most in times like this! *Suddenly a ginger blur rushes the two cats, and succeeds in knocking them off him. Could it be...* The Gathering was taking longer than usual. I thought there might be trouble. *Gingerfur says, and nods grimly.* Iwas right. So I brought a patrol of warriors.
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Post by Runningfoot on Dec 31, 2006 20:28:01 GMT -5
With a snarlel, Brackenpaw tries to leap out of the way, but is knocked over. He quickly jumps up, and then angrialy leaps for Shortfoot's neck*
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Post by Moonstar on Jan 17, 2007 15:07:55 GMT -5
OOC: I'm keeping this open because of the plot. BIC: *Shortfoot didn't have time to dodge, for he wasn't the speediest cat in the world. Some blood flows from his neck, but the deputy tries to ignore it as it drips off his fur and onto the ground.* You'll have to do better than that to get me...traitor. *The tortoishell ShadowClan cat said, eyeing Brackenpaw defiantly. Unsheathing his claws, he swiped a paw at the tom's eyes.*
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Post by Runningfoot on Jan 17, 2007 15:36:46 GMT -5
*It almost connects, then Brackenpaw ducked, ant it caught one of his ears slightly. He lunges at the deputy defiantly, his eyes shining with hate.*
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Post by Moonstar on Jan 18, 2007 19:14:43 GMT -5
*Some of Shortfoot's tortoiseshell fur is dyed red with blood. He spits defiantly at Brackenpaw. Trying desperately to ignore the pain, he scratches at his side.*
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