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Old September 16th, 2018, 08:03 AM
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[ ShadowClan has arrived! ]

Windygale walked quickly, his long legs easily making each stride. He could already hear fighting up ahead, and his gut clenched. The only reason he was doing this as because Goldenstar couldn’t. He glanced back for a single moment at the warriors and apprentices following him. Oh, they looked so brave, so prepared, eager to show off their skills. Some of them wouldn’t make it back to ShadowClan. The fluffy feline shuddered at the thought. He then stumbled, momentarily losing his balance, before focusing on the path ahead and the shrieks of battle growing ever louder. He flattened his ears, trying to drown out the sound.

He arrived on the brink of RiverClan clearing. Or, as he would describe it, chaos.

His amber eyes grew wide at the sight of the RiverClan cats, painfully at a disadvantage. They weren’t outnumbered, as ThunderClan was there seemingly fighting with them, but his - no, Goldenstar’s Clan tipped the scale. For a few moments anxiety gripped his chest, making his breathing shallow. When it finally released him. He had stopped worrying. There was nothing he could do to stop this battle. And he had to do what Goldenstar ordered. So, as loudly as he could, he yowled, and leapt into the fray.

“ShadowClan! Attack!

[ OPEN! ]
Though Splashdrift was no young cat she still had to fight do her clan her tail was up in the air waving back and fourth her orange eyes had a almost piercing look to them and she was staring Streight at Windygale. Would it make her hated in ShadowClan for attacking the deputy? Yes. But it would make her loved in RiverClan she unleashed her claws which had most definitely seen a few battles in her long lifetime.

She paced around the deputy ”How dare you attack us in our own camp” Her voice was somewhere in between a snarl and a hiss which was rare from this sweet cat. Her gray fur was fluffed out and bristling her teeth bared and her long claws out this was a cat ready for battle.

Then with little warning she lunges at him claws first, trying to jump on his shoulders

Last edited by gemini; September 16th, 2018 at 08:09 AM.