[RiverClan, Open!]
Chestnutfall rushed out onto the clearing, heart pounding and blood roaring through his ears.WindClan’s stench had conquered the area as more and more cats spilled in with claws unsheathed. Rowanflower’s command broke through the chaos of the surprise attack, jerking the spotted warrior straight into action. This can’t be happening...my home! It all unwinded like a nightmare, and the poor RiverClan warrior watched as yet another Clan made an appearance. SkyClan, too? How dare they! His eyes sharpened and he bared teeth, hissing violently at any WindClan or SkyClan warrior that dared to come near him. “This is wrong!” Chestnutfall sprung himself into battle, prepared to protect everyone and everything that he knew and loved. The moment he was ready to fight, he recognized Passionstar paired peacefully with Fallenstar through the blur of hostile cats. He took the mental note not to attack ThunderClan, thankful to have a little help at such a drastic time. Though in the moment where he thought all was final, he began to wonder where ShadowClan was during all this. StarClan, help us...this war is not right.
[SkyClan, Open!]
Dawnfrost padded shiftily into battle, forcing her tail not to tuck between her hind legs. You can do this, Dawnfrost...do this for SkyClan. She was never the fighter type, and war made her extremely uncomfortable. The negative energy filled the clearing and darkened the sky. Oh my...looks like even StarClan disapproves. Her ears flattened in irritation, then she shook her head and cleared her thoughts. Once Grousestar lead her into the clearing, the bengal she-cat rushed her way through the haze of fighting felines. It was time for battle. Her senses were sharp and aware of her surroundings, waiting for someone else to attack her first. She didn’t believe in starting fights, so Dawnfrost merely kept alert and searched for anyone who needed assistance in battle. Luckily, her claws were naturally long, so unsheathing for a surprise attack was less of a concern for her.