[Fuzzy]

Originally Posted by ~Northern_Lights~

|Skyclan open|
Owlflame felt sick with guilt as she padded into the clearing, her expression harsh and cold; she needed to do this for her clan, what other choice did she have? She couldn't risk being known as some traitor, as a weakling who was not even willing to defend her clan. Her large silvery form appeared intimidating, but beneath the layers of thick off-white fur was a guilt-ridden, fearful she-cat. There was no point to all this fighting and the Maine coon was convinced nothing could be gained from it - there would only be loss. Her marigold eyes remained dull and empty, as she searched the hectic Riverclan clearing, looking for someone to target. It felt wrong, to search for a cat to fight, but she was acting on order's from her leader and she had to respect Grousestar's intuition. She made eye contact with what appeared to be a young Riverclan she-cat, likely an older apprentice. The sandy she-cat looked enraged, a venomous tint lying in her ocean gaze. She looked as though she wanted to fight Owlflame, despite the clear difference in size between them. But the sandy she-cat was ushered away by an older she-cat, the two of them disappearing in amongst the sea of pelt colors. Owlflame stood there cluelessly, lacking any certainty in herself or her clan. What they were doing was unjust and unfair; to punish an entire clan for the actions of their leaders? Where was the sense in that? Still, she remained standing there, her fur raised and her claws unsheathed as though she wanted a fight. But Owlflame questioned whether her fight was with Riverclan, or with Skyclan?

A small silver swirled feline dashed out of the warriors den her fur that had been ruffled with sleep now stood on end. The smell of WindClan and SkyClan stuck up the whole clearing. They were attacking this early in the morning! ThunderClan had arrived shortly after wards to help but this silver felon hated the idea of fighting alongside ThunderClan. How dare they attack our Camp! This is RiverClan's land! Dolphinsplash thought a low growl rumbling in her chest. She'd show any cat who dared to attack her home. They'd pay with their own blood! Eyes blazing the apprentice sized warrior charged in to battle behind the deputy. She admired Rowanflower, though didn't want her job at all. Tail lashing behind her the small warrior raced her blazing eyes over the battle These fox-hearted cowards are going to see what it is to attack RiverClan. They'll get their pelts ripped off! We won't stand for this! Fallenstar won't stand for this! The silver swirled molly declared claws scrapping the sandy floor. Finally spotting a cat that wasn't attacking any cat at the moment Dolphinsplash raced at the SkyClan warrior and jumping at her back. "Foxeart! What kind of warrior attacks another's camp!" She spat attempting to dig her claws into the much larger warrior's shoulders. With her small size she looked like an apprentice and with her rash actions there was no wonder why she was only thought to be about 8-9 moons. "Trying to kill our kits?! Our Elders?!" She added voice filled with hate and furry.

Originally Posted by RedHead

Flintspirit hadn’t meant for his attack to come off so forward. He had just wanted to try and convince her to get Blazingstar to stop this meaningless battle. For the good of his clan. For the good of all the clans. But he was in the midst of a battle. That would never work. As he felt her teeth nip his leg, he let out a growl. Her teeth had made with through the thin fur that sat on his legs. Which was probably the best place to attack him, and Flintspirit knew that. He whirled around, an anger now spilling into his mind. Technically, she attacked me first.. He thought, which only made his anger deepen. Flintspirit tried to keep it under control, but he would show the creamy feline. He whipped around, lashing out with an unsheathed paw as he did so. His aim was sturdy and strong, going straight for the Windclan deputy’s shoulder.

Honestly Buttercupbreeze hadn't wanted to fight at all not did she want her Clanmates to but she couldn't disobey a detract order from Blazingstar. Anyway what was she suppose to do when a larger cat jumps at you an a battle? It was self defense. Though the taste of the toms blood was horrible and she spat it out, even if tang was still there. Almost at once the larger feline whipped around his eyes blazing. She'd underestimated his speed but he looked as if he hadn't expected her to defend herself. As he striked her with a well aimed paw she couldn't fully miss it and his claws just struck her though her thick pelt. Stumbling with the force she let out a growl, though it wasn't as anger filled as the toms. What's his problem? His mood changes faster then the breeze. Buttercup thought balancing herself and waiting for him to strike again. She looked hurt and vulnerable but she still has plenty of strength in her, sadly to be used to achieve a goal she dis approved of. Look tired or vulnerable, that'll make who ever your fight underestimate you and if your smaller then that cat it's perfect. The words she'd told Shadepaw rang in her ear. Maybe being a mentor was an equal learning as it was being an apprentice.