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BrambleBlaze was in the middle of the crowd . Her head low and ears flattened, her eyes cold with hatred toward shadowclan. She was sort of shivering....not from excitement but from the cold of the snow and river. Her paws were wet from having to cross it and a bit of her tail. The tabby took in a deep breath your doing the right thing....shadowclan needs to be put in its place. she tried to convince herself . The bad thing was it was all because of the actions from two cats. And worst of all the deputy stupid maggot breath....why couldn't he just...behave?
Head shooting up as Lionstars battle cry was sounded, her heart beated like a drum and everything seemed to go slightly dizzy from her anxiety that was now swelling in her chest. what if I don't make it? What if.....
Her throat tightened from slight fear of that possibility. She shook her head and hissed at herself only to force her paws to move. Pounding the ground as she charged into the camp, she unsheathed her claws and bared her fangs. Her eyes like shards of ice. She quickly searched for an easy target a warrior that didn't have as much experience. One that she could survive from . starclan I know I don't ask for your help as much as I should ...but Please , look over us and keep us safe!

Originally Posted by RedHead (Post 627391) @Aquilex Quailsnap had followed Lionstar and the other Riverclanners into Shadowclan territory, his tail waving from side to side in anticipation. As soon as he heard the signal from the leader though, Quailsnap was through the entrance in a second. He yowled with a battle cry as he entered, heading straight on for where he could see warriors clumped together, likely getting ready to head off for the gathering. He growled with a challenge as he approached a warrior, forepaw outstretched and claws extended, bringing it towards the other cat's face.

Tatteredhawk turned in surprise as warriors began to flood the camp, but quickly narrowed his eyes and hissed as surprise turned to rage. His eyes landed on the RiverClan warrior rushing toward him with outstretched claws. Screeching his own battle cry, the large warrior lunged for the tom with claws unsheathed and fangs glittering under the moonlight.

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This was... this was madness. It was just a lazy day in Shadowclan camp, and now... whatever this was happened. The stench of fish flooded into the clearing. At first Eveningcloud thought it could be Lionstar barging into camp once again, but this- this was just chaos. Once she realized that this was a clear ambush, she didn’t know what to do. Should she attack? Well, she supposed she should. Screeches and yowls were all she heard; the hissing of felines as cat and cat tore at each others pelts. What a hellish sight. The larger molly realized how surreal this all was. She was in... she was in a fight! And here she was, standing there and making herself a bigger target that she already was- literally. Unsheathing her claws and tensing up, she locked eyes with another cat. Would she be able to take them down... or even live, for that matter? Evening didn’t want to kill another cat. Heck, she didn’t want to even hurt them! But she knew there wasn’t really a choice. Yellow orbs darting around, she made eye contact with another cat. Hopefully they would both walk away with minor wounds and nothing more. Preparing herself emotionally, the molly was ready for a fight.