Ravenskip didn't care much if anyone told her to attack? Who's command was she waiting for? Eveningstar was missing, Icicleripple wasn't here. So she leapt at the nearest RiverClan warrior.
"You ready to die, foxheart?" she hissed, green eyes gleaming with sheer anger. "You and your Clan are going to regret this. We may not have a leader, but ThunbderClan is going to send you fishbrains running." She growled, attempting to sink her teeth into the warrior's ear. She opened her jaws for a second, to say one last word.
~Shadowheart
A hiss escaped the tuxedo shecat as she heard the word Kestrelstar gave. It was now or never and Shadowheart, while having a morthering spirit, wasn’t letting Thunderclan go down without a fight. She barreled forward, claws unsheathed and paws throwing dirt up. She ran towards the nearest Riverclan cat, launching herself with outstretched claws. She didn’t intend to kill any cat, just injury them so they’d run, but she’d do it if she had to.
As the warrior tried to slice his face a couple more times, Kestrelstar readied himself to strike back when the warrior dropped before him. Had the claws... been that effective? A sadistic grin turned up his lips as the leader let out a yowl. Now this was a battle.
The sound of prattling pawsteps alerted him to his earlier irritation; Reedpaw was headed straight for him. "You're done in RiverClan," the leader snarled, side stepping the attack with ease and watching as the apprentice flew past him.
Turning swiftly, the RiverClan leader's gaze was on fire, scanning for more ThunderClan pelts to shred. The search was over before it began, however, as he felt claws aimed for him, just barely reaching his flank as he moved out of the way. Another brave little squirrel. Letting out a hiss, Kestrelstar twisted now facing his attacker and lashed out towards her face, aiming a claw strike right between her eyes. The deathberry juice dripped from each claw, glinting in the early morning sun that was beginning to rise. If the hit landed, the effect of the poisoned claws would definitely be felt.
Brightpaw wanted a piece of Thunderclan. They were all good for nothing. One time when he lived among them he loved them. He cherished them. Then they decided to kill a bunch of Thunderclan cats. Now they were no better than a rogue. Brighypaw launched himself into the battle. This would be his first one as a true Riverclan cat.
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As the warrior tried to slice his face a couple more times, Kestrelstar readied himself to strike back when the warrior dropped before him. Had the claws... been that effective? A sadistic grin turned up his lips as the leader let out a yowl. Now this was a battle.
Turning swiftly, the RiverClan leader's gaze was on fire, scanning for more ThunderClan pelts to shred. The search was over before it began, however, as he felt claws aimed for him, just barely reaching his flank as he moved out of the way. Another brave little squirrel. Letting out a hiss, Kestrelstar twisted now facing his attacker and lashed out towards her face, aiming a claw strike right between her eyes. The deathberry juice dripped from each claw, glinting in the early morning sun that was beginning to rise. If the hit landed, the effect of the poisoned claws would definitely be felt.
Silverdust saw the gllimmer and dodged to the right he missed his first target but he still hit her. She felt the sting and hissed "Get your wet paws out of our camp. Your low enough to attack a clan in their own camp.. Your no better then the lasst leader of your clan." she spat.
"Whitewolf are you really gonna allow em to take over the place? What kinda warrior are ya, I never pinned ya as cowardly before!" Perhaps his words were a bit harsh but he was starting to get out of breath and the she-cat was only prolonging his frustrations here. He didn't really care about the warrior code but he knew his clanmates did and if blabbering about it helps get them to drive out RiverClan then he'd yell until his voice gave out. Robinwhisker was really taking initiative here, good for her, she just earned a spot on Goldendawn's goodside.
Kestrelstars announcement didn't anger him as it probably should have, he hadn't cared for Eveningmist all that much, he was irritating and never got anything done but it wasn't time to think of that. "Hear that, RiverClan thinks they can disrespect us like this, killin our leader, takin Firefly Cove, and bargin into our camp so early in the mornin!" He yowled once again to get his clanmates to fight back. "Listen to Whitewolf if you want to lose our home, without a leader y'all's are free to make yer own choices but I urge y'all to help me chase these annoyances out!" The warrior glanced at Whitewolf as he spoke, this wasn't anything personal but the she-cat was just being an idiot right now. She could stay peaceful all she wanted, none of his business, but she might just lose his respect.
He didn't think before going after some eager she-cat who spoke up looking for a fight and Goldendawn was going to give her one. [ @hope ] The molly who he didn't care to try and identify leapt at him as he neared and his chubby self wasn't quick enough to fully avoid the attack but he lashed out with his claws instead of trying to move away. If he was going to get pounced on at least he could attempt to injure her while it happened.
Cinderkit's eyes glittered with rage as her world unfolded around her.
The Riverclan troops hissed and taunted and growled at her clan as they bragged about the slaying of Eveningstar. A brutal wrath burned in her chest. She felt the same as she did all those moons ago, as she stared at a bloodstained and crazed Lionstorm taking his claws to innocents as she peeked out from the nursery, horrified. The bramble walls had stayed the same these past few moons as tension grew and she did too. Yet she remained a kit bound to the stupid nursery as she was forced to watch parts of her clan be massacred again.
... How could Riverclan do this? How could they just let that Lionstorm kill all those other cats and Dogspirit and make Bumblekit like that? How could they hurt and kill her clanmates on the border? How could they steal Firefly Cove? How could they kill two of their leaders and rub it in their faces?
Her muscles bunched as she readied herself. She was supposed to be an apprentice anyway, right? How bad could it be?
And with that, she bolted. Her eyes blazed as she ran towards the midst of the battle, her claws unsheathed. "You fox-hearts!"
(if anyone wants to be especially mean, cinder is 7 moons old and is big in the first place so she looks older than she is. she cant legally fight back as per 'no injuries from kits' rule so give her a cool face scar or two just dont rough her up too bad open to rc!)
Ravenskip didn't care much if anyone told her to attack? Who's command was she waiting for? Eveningstar was missing, Icicleripple wasn't here. So she leapt at the nearest RiverClan warrior.
"You ready to die, foxheart?" she hissed, green eyes gleaming with sheer anger. "You and your Clan are going to regret this. We may not have a leader, but ThunbderClan is going to send you fishbrains running." She growled, attempting to sink her teeth into the warrior's ear. She opened her jaws for a second, to say one last word.
What was going on?? In the midst of all this chaos, Olivenose stood petrified. She had only followed Kestrelstar to keep an eye on things and to possibly protect her brother if he was here. He could be reckless, and all she wanted to do was make sure he came back alive, in one piece. He was her everything, her whole world. If he came back dead...
The bile that rose up in her throat made her feel even more sick, but the white molly forced herself to not throw anything up.
Distracted from the battle, it was too late that Olivenose noticed a ThunderClan warrior coming straight for her. Blue eyes widened in surprise as she spun, raising her claws up in a pitiful defense but letting out a screech as teeth met her ear. "Stop it! Stop!" she cried, trying to rip her ear free while striking her paws out, hoping to land at least one hit against this warrior's chest. Stars, who even was this??
Reedpaw skidded to a stop behind him, turning to glare at the cat. "There's nothing left for me there when it's lead by a bloodthirsty maniac! If you think me a traitor for wanting to stop bloodshed, I'll give you a real reason to view me as a threat!" He challenged. Ignoring whatever this sorry excuse of a leader had to say, he charged forward, claws unsheathed, hoping to land on the cat and attack his back, if only to make the battle easier for others. Of course, he was worried about not having a home, but that came second right now. He was more worried about the other cats' lives! He was determined to stop any and all deaths, now!
Brightpaw wanted a piece of Thunderclan. They were all good for nothing. One time when he lived among them he loved them. He cherished them. Then they decided to kill a bunch of Thunderclan cats. Now they were no better than a rogue. Brighypaw launched himself into the battle. This would be his first one as a true Riverclan cat.
// open do not kill him \\
\\Accepted please do not kill him, he has an apprentice waiting impatiently to be trained (and doesn't know if he's here or not)//
Lightningstrike scanned the clearing- er- battleground for someone to sink his claws into. Someone to pay for what they did.
Scratch that, what the good-for-nothing Kestrelstar did.
Lightningstrike had considered attacking the star-cursed leader at first, but that would be toooooo risky.
Meh, maybe later.
Scanning once more, his eyes settled for an apprentice close by. He was charging... at him. (Can I do that?)
Duh.
His name literly related to Thunderclan 100%
Oh wait how could he know that-
Lightningstrike unseathed his claws, bracing for a impact.
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