Cloudykit cuddled up to the other kit, clearly horrified as well. She noted the other kit's leg. "I'll protect you I promise!" She squeaked out. She was HORRIFIED. Her whole body was shaking. But.. She wanted to make the other kit feel safe in her presence.
snailkit tom – he/him - 5 moons agatha kitty [active!]
“I hope mama’s okay out there..” he mumbled under his panicked breathing.
[Well, I'm not interested in having her die, I'm open for scars.]
As soon as Twilightstar sounded the call, the leader was racing alongside the bunnies, not interested in going around with squirrels. The scar feline was in the thick of it, and grinning like a manic as she watched the cat's fight.
She was planning to walk around and watch how the fighting goes, maybe join in one if she found the cat interesting enough to play with. Oh, and who the hell was this guy? The she-cat jerked back to avoid the reckless attack and snarled at the warrior. The golden-eyed leader glared at tom with dissatisfaction, he didn't look like much to her, but appearance could be deceiving she guessed. She hoped his was deceiving anyway.
"I hope you're more entertaining than you look." She sighed, leaning down in a smooth crouch and shoving forward with her back legs, extending both her front legs as she leaped forward. She aimed to slam all her weight directly into the warrior, her goal was to bowl the cat over and plant her front paws into the tom's chest and sink her hind claws into his belly so she could churn them against the soft underbelly would create quite a wound to remember her by.
Riverwhisper - RC - Closed
(Just making sure! I'll have him aim for the belly, but if u want he could half-blind/deafen her!)
The RiverClan tom thought he heard bones crack as he was slammed full force into the ground. He cried out in pain as his stomach was slashed. He tried to fight through the haze of red, aiming up at Dawnstar's also exposed belly. The blue-gray classic tabby saw black pressing at the edges of his vision,but he tried to blink it away. I a-am m-more than entertaining!" he spat, but blood came out along with his words.
snailkit tom – he/him - 5 moons agatha kitty [active!]
“I hope mama’s okay out there..” he mumbled under his panicked breathing.
CLOUDYKIT
Riverclan
Purrks ;
Cloudykit offered a smile, "I'm sure your Mama will be fine.." She didn't. She didn't know if she'd be fine. All she knew is that they were being attacked and she couldn't even help to stop it. She wiggled closer to the other kit, wrapping her tail around him to try and soothe him.
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AspenKit was woken up by the most unpleasant sound he ever heard, screeching. So loud, so many. Aspenkit jumped out his nest his fur standing on end as panic took hold of him, what was happening, what was going on!? The panicked yowls of his clanmates and the sound of pain filled the night air and awoke nearly everyone in the nursery. Was this the battle? Was this what all his clanmates had been afraid of. Turning to look around the nursery his gaze landed on the kits so much younger than him. He may not be a riverclan warrior or even an apprentice yet but he was going to protect them!
Aspenkit unsheathed his tiny claws a bounded to the entrance of the nursery puffing out his fur and letting out a defensive hiss as he stood guard protecting the den entrance to the best of his ability. He wasn't small, around the size of a short apprentice so maybe he could hold some defence. What he saw in the clearing was beyond terrorising, how many cats were there. That couldn't be just Windclan could it!? He stood strong though, was it out of bravery or that he couldn't move becuase he was so scared. He wasn't sure. All he could hear were screams.
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In an instant, Dapplewing was there, stood guard outside of the nursery. His jaws were parted in a furious snarl, tail lashing back and forth behind him as he took on a defensive stance, claws digging deep into the ground below. Interesting enough, Aspenkit came bumbling out, too..
“Hey there, little bud–” Dapplewing took on a suddenly soft tone as he spoke to the kit, leaning over to nudge at the young tom’s pelt, urging him back into the nursery. “I need you to stay inside–it’s dangerous out here, okay? Please, please, just go back inside.”
Beastflame of Riverclan
[ @Undertaker - whenever you'd like him to encounter Leechscar ]
Beastflame was sleeping. He was nervous like his fellow warriors, but unlike them he could not afford to lose a night's sleep before the battle. His injuries were recently healed, his joints sore, and he was still adjusting to the loss of his right eye. But as the night darkened, the restlessness of the warriors around him denied him his wishes. Still, he remained curled in his nest as the others seemed to collectively decide the time had come to mess with his plans. He lay in wait, amber eyes glowing in the darkness until at last he heard the call.
Teeth bared and jaws twisted in snarl, Beastflame erupted from the warrior's den, throwing himself at the nearest cat. The scrap was brief, as a passing warrior knocked his opponent away from him after a few second. For a moment he stood in a bubble of space as the battle raged around him, registering the sight. It was truly one to behold. There were more cats than he'd expected. When had they upset Thunderclan? It was no matter. If this was a battle to be lost, Beastflame would go down fighting.
Blood roaring in his ears, Beastflame surged forward once more, claws outstretched towards the next warrior.
Leechscar
WindClan
Where did she go? The gray tom had been trying to stay right on his mother's tail. But he lost her not long after entering the camp. Did he pass her? Huffing irritable, the Fury ducked and dodged around fighting cats, trying to seek out Twilightstar's lilac-gray pelt. She really shouldn't be all that hard to find! There weren't many cats as scarred as her besides Dawnstar, and that toad queen looked nothing like the WindClan leader.
Now he stood at the crest of the turmoil, his vivid green eyes flittering around the crimson-stained battlefield. It was a dangerous thing, war, when each side was unsure who would win, well not in this war but in most wars. All that mattered in the attack was the small victories. Right now, he could make out the tossing and turning forms of cats. Yes, this indeed was a warfield, one that would decide how things would go.
Leechscar barely managed to avoid a set of claws and jumped out of the way of a pair of spitting, rolling cats caught in a fierce fight. He had not been watching his flank, alas, and let out a startled yowl when a set of claws sunk into his side. Reacting on instinct, Leechscar turned and swung a large, paw full of claws at the cat's head, aiming to tear through his muzzle.
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Mistclaw - RC - Closed
Thrown into face-first into the dirt by the leader, Mistclaw yowled. Her claws uselessly scraped the dirt so that maybe Bumblestar couldn't hit her, but failed and tears sprung into her eyes as the leader's claws raked through her belly and pain flooded through her. She attempted to flip over, get away from the leader. Why did she try to attack Bumblestar of all cats?
[ BUMBLESTAR - THUNDERCLAN ]
A mistake on Mistclaw's part, truly. Bumblestar fought to kill, that was always a given, and this wasn't an exception. Her claws shredded through soft skin and immediately were stained scarlet, and even as Mistclaw turned in an attempt to flee, Bumblestar was already descending.
She reached to sink her claws into the RiverClanner's shoulders and snaked forward, jaws snapping wide with a thundering snarl to encase the back of Mistclaw's neck and crunch down in a brutal killing blow.
RIVERCLAN
A N T L E R B R A N C H
He/Him - 31 Moons - Purrks: N/A
Dark brown tom with white stomach, tufts of fur on his
head, green eyes
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Antlerbranch had decided it would be nice to enjoy the evening air, look up at the stars and just take a break from the chaos. He did fight a badger recently. But something was off. The forest was eerily quiet. Too quiet for his liking. He decided to shrug it off, he was probably being dramatic. Still, something wasn't right. Antlerbranch stood up and froze in place for a couple of moments, scanning the surrounding of camp. Yup, nothing but darkness. Just his imagination. He really needed sleep. Then, a yowl echoed through the darkness. "ATTACK."
Almost immediately, the tom yowled out. "ITS AN AMBUSH! WE'RE BEING ATTACKED!" but it was too late. Yowls burst out as cats came through, bursting into camp every which way. He knew it! WindClan was attacking! But wait. Quickly, the Riverclanner parted his jaws, and pure rage flooded through him. "Three Clans?? Hell no!" he snarled loudly, his voice drowned out by the screams of fighting. Anger surging through his body, He pinpointed the nearest cat to him. Bumblestar. That asshole.
The brown tom bunched his haunches and launched himself forward, running as fast as he could until he was within leaping distance of the ThunderClan leader. He then turned to attack her from the back. His idea was to jump in hopes of landing on her back, just as he had done with the badger. It would be harder with a cat similar in size of him, but anything was worth trying. "You'll pay for this you asshole!" he screamed in rage, as he carried out his plan, leaping up in the air and aiming to slam the ThunderClan leader into the ground. She'll pay for this.
x ghostie is haunting this signature
Bean's favorite staff member Lillian was here
lio sneezed here (achoo)
you see crude graffiti... it spells "velli wuz here"
Rose caught the sickness (oh dear)
fenrir stares at rose with a spray bottle of water in hand
My Soul is in @/Ian's basement with some ice cream
->> jayfrost <<-
[ he/him | riverclan | 27moons | beefed up t3 ]
a tall, silver classic-tabby with well groomed short to medium length fur and icy blue eyes
jayfrosts head whipped around after the impact, instinctively snapping his jaws in hopes to catch his attacker even while he was disoriented, he felt claws briefly pierce his skin and his jaws snap shut around nothing. when the large tom brought distance between the two of them jayfrost briefly sized him up, the other was bigger, not only in height but also size, the cat was truly massive, even for jayfrost who was taller than most of riverclan, but jayfrost was sure he could take him. teeth bared he snarled unspoken curses, moving out of the way just in time of the warrior approaching him, he lashed out for him, hitting nothing but the others ear, such a pity. now it was his turn to initiate violence as he spun around to strike out for the warrior, only to pull back in the last moment in order to confuse the warrior, using the opening to sink his teeth into the warriors foreleg. jaws locked around flesh and bone he yanked his head back a bit, aiming and failing to do more harm than his teeth shifting a bit, cutting through flesh along the way. jayfrost knew it was a horrible choice to leave his back and neck so exposed but a part of him wanted the thunderrat to feel what he had felt at the last raid. he could still hear his bone snapping between bumblestars jaws.
[ @Bean feel free to have russet scratch him around neck/shoulders while pushing him down/off his leg ]
Everything was a blur. But he focused on Berrypaw. They aimed their claws down, hoping to slice the molly's shoulder. He looked up, ears straining as he thought he heard another cat call Berrypaw's name. Well, he would try to hurt the medicine cat apprentice as much as possible first.
— STAGHEART —
very large & muscular light brown tabby tom with stark greenish-blue eyes and a torn ear; beefed up tier 2
[ riverclan warrior | tomcat | 50 moons | gruff & battle-hardened, yet thoughtful; loyal to a fault ]
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When Stagheart broke free, adrenaline coursed through him like fire in his veins. Rage. All he felt was rage. His eyes were something akin to icy slits as he charged at Thruskfreckle full throttle, a vicious snarl leaving his throat.
"Get off her!" He hollered, his voice a roar as he bowled the tom over, immediately digging his claws into whatever flesh he could. In a blind rage he did his best to pin the tom, trying to use his bulky form and strength to his advantage.
"Think y'can just go for innocent medicine cats, do ya?" He hissed, teeth bared as he reared up to take another hit. He glanced at Berrypaw, softening his gaze only slightly to hoarsely meow, "Berry... get outta here! Grab the herbs 'n go!"
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small & nimble dark brown she-cat with darker flecks and light, leafy-green eyes | the collector
Berrypaw let out a gasp of searing pain when she felt claws score down her shoulders. No.. he kept attacking... she wouldn't be able to get away, would she? She cried out again in fear and pain, still trying to back up into safety, breathing coming in rapid heaves.
"P...Please," she begged, making no move to defend herself. She was too frozen, too shocked. All she could do was stare up helplessly until...
Her eyes widened at Stagheart's snarl, watching as her adoptive father bowled Thrushfreckle over. Relief flooded through her as she was safe — for now — but found herself still unable to move, her muscles tightened in panic.
When Stagheart told her to go, she could only stammer, still painstakingly backing towards the den. "I-I..." What if he got hurt on her behalf? Stars... everyone was getting hurt! She hesitated where she stood, trying to process this stinging pain in her shoulder and ear. Something wet was on her fur... blood? The metallic scent was overwhelming her senses as she stared in horror out at the clearing.
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Berryshine is RiverClan's medicine cat!
she and Cobwebfern have a semi-closed den policy.
Re: The Forest Roars
Berryshine is RiverClan's medicine cat! 