Mistclaw threw herself at Bumblestar, seeing the leader coming towards her. Sure, the ThunderClan leader had 9 lives, but couldn't she try to take her down first? The molly barely touched the ground as she flew, hurtling at full speed. She screeched in pain as teeth sunk into her shoulder. She swung, aiming for the leader's throat. @dino.
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Garlic Feather
Purrks; Just a scratch| Beefed up tier 3|
He-Him { River Clan } Warrior
GarlicFeather’s gaze was fixiated on his paws as he was sprawled out in the clearing, tail curled over his leg as his focus steadily shifted from thing to thing. Drawing in his breath as his eyes flittered toward the sky, silverpelt was a vivid sprawl of twinkling lights high above, only vidoble for the time the cloudy mass had allowed it to be. SilverPelt was a breathtaking distraction from the looming windclan attack that had shifted his mind into battle-ready mode for the past few days. For a moment he lingered there before a yawn escaped him and he slowly pushed himself on his paws, a rumble caught his attention as well as some sort of shout- a lingering rumble that grew until he watched a rustle explode into the endless sea of cats that stormed the camp. Eyes wide and panic pushing his movements quicker he leapt and spin himself, paws skittering on the dirt to shift into a battle stance. To the roar of battle he offered his own caterwaul, claws sinking into the earth as his body tensed and mind hurled up fear and anger into his ability to maintain that stance like a river.
It was only a moment after that sea of cats and he could already smell blood, his muslces tensed, he wasn’t going to stand here and shout at these- these- murder hungry,- mangy mutts of felines that were going to wreck their camp. GarlicFeather lashed his tail, neck fur bristling as he let out a roar of war with all he could muster and slammed himself toward the battle with no more thought further than to drag blood from these mindless murderers.
(Got a little bit confused but!!! Here’s the starter for the encounter Also open for battle as long as who wins is discussed in the raid partner finder or vm^^)
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SQUIRRELPAW
SHADOWCLAN she/her. 11 moons. small russet molly with brown markings and yellow eyes.
squirrelpaw's blood runs cold as she catches the sound of twilightstar's order. attack. attack. this is actually happening and she feels..like some evil villain from the depths of the dark forest. who was she to be apart of this and kick a clan out of their rightful home? why were they playing judge, jury, and executioner? "move..g-gotta..move.." she reminds herself. she's not sure which is worse: fighting and possibly getting turn to shreds, or facing the wrath of dawnstar if she doesn't fight. probably dawn.
with shaky paws, the apprentice races after her clanmates, entering riverclan's camp. her ears are flat against her skull, claws unsheathing and scraping against the dirt. there were cats already fighting, oh no. just!! remember what mistlewhisker taught you!, she thinks before trying to take in a deep breath which seems nearly impossible.
Mudstone ran into the clearing from the warriors den.
The attack had started.
He saw an apprentice-aged cat first.
He leaped in front of her "You think you can just attack our clan?!" He hissed, claws out.
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snailkit tom – he/him - 5 moons agatha kitty [active!]
Snailkit quickly limped into the nursery, eyes wide in shock.
He had heard tidbits about some sort of ‘raid’ through earlier meetings, but he never expected this.
He was terrified.
“I.. wh- HHHH.. I’m scared..” he mumbled.
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CLOUDYKIT
Riverclan
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Cloudykit stumbled over to the older kit, terrified. "What's going on out there? Did you see?" Her normally brave self was burned out from the mixture of foreign scents.
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Mudhound
Thunderclan Hornet | They/them | 35 Moons
Bilingual T2 | Flock Together T3 | Rapid Recovery | Beefed up T3
Back here again...... For some reason one way or another Mudhound hoped it'd be the last time, just to have some finality to this horrible situation. The tripod was on den breaking this time, so was at least not in charge of directly attacking cats and was instead to drive them out by destroying their living space around them to make sure they couldnt bed down there and had to leave the camp.
.....It didnt really feel any better.
Charging to the elders den first seeing as cats were still pouring out of the warriors and apprentices dens (next on the list) the giant maine coon roared at the cats inside. "If you value your lives get out! Riverclan is NOT to have this camp anymore so leave!" Before they sunk claws into the roof and side of the den and started pulling chunks out. The elders would have some time to escape sure, but hiding in their den was no longer an option.
◢◣ Raggedear | 28 Moons | He/Him ◢◣ fluffy, large russet tom with yellow eyes, torn left ear, & black paw tips
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Raggedear let out an ear-splitting yowl of fury as he streaked down the hill towards RiverClan's base, barreling past the guards and other Clans distracting them as he reared up with Bumblestar to destroy the protective bramble. As he pushed his way through, some fur coming out in clumps from the force of his rush into the camp, he swung his massive head around looking for an opponent.
The screeches and caterwauls of the battling cats made a new surge of energy rush through the warrior's paws. "RiverClan scum! Don't turn tail and fight!" He sneered, tail lashing as he locked eyes with one of the warriors.
[ OPEN CURRENTLY | @burntToast - lmk when u want them to fight ! ]
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‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ Brokenstream | 20 Moons | He/Him ☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙ sleek golden bengal tom with light green eyes, jet black ears & back legs
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Brokenstream's fur fluffed out as he heard the attack order from Fadingsun, eyes wide in a mix of terror and defiance as the other Clans came crashing down into their camp. "Cowards!" He screeched, unsheathing his claws. "It takes three of you to take down RiverClan! Mouse-hearts!" The slim warrior threw himself at ThunderClan she-cat, claws outstretched and spitting with fury. "Get out!"
Seabreeze
He/him | Riverclan Lionheart | Moons: 19 | Purrks: Go with the Flow | The Collector | Ultimate Predator |
“Ocean waters rising above your neck
You feel the glass start to crack.”
Its true, what they say, about how every storm starts with a single breeze. And perhaps that’s true in more ways than one. The fight erupting around him was like them at raid not too long ago, like watching his sisters still breathing corpse get dragged into camp. Far too long has Seabreeze been that. Flighty and swift and running rather than facing the storm head on but he was wasn’t just a Seabreeze now…no the rage that Seabreeze didn’t think himself capable bubbles up as he watched not one, not two, but three clans attack his own. He was a Seastorm now, wasn’t he. The lionheart growled and that turned into a yowl as he dove from the warriors den and out into the fray. His mind went to the last raid, running around aimlessly. No. He didn’t care right now.
Seabreeze ran at the first feline that wasn’t one of his own, uncaring about who or what they were because in his eyes this cat no longer deserved neither a face nor a name. They didn’t deserve a swift death but Seabreeze was a storm and storms were not slow. He was named for his speed and he’ll utilize it to kill as many of these damned cats as he possibly can. When the cat he was running for came into range he leapt and aimed to land for their back. If he made it he would dig his claws into them, holding himself there.
A grim feeling sank through the gray molly as she moved with her Clan, sticking beside her mate with lapis eyes darting to her daughter every so often. She didn't enjoy fighting. She was frightened of seeing her parents in ShadowClan, afraid of seeing her former Clanmates. But as they neared the camp, standing on a hill, she found a rising fire of determination set ablaze in her. Staring at the camp wall, knowing that they were in there.
The cats who almost killed her children. The cats who had poisoned her, endangering the lives of all 8 of her babies that grew inside her. And suddenly, she wasn't as afraid anymore. The ShadowClan scent that had her muscles tense and her eyes wide were forgotten, even after all the trauma, even after they had maimed her beloved Spring. Because temporarily, her focus was on RiverClan. The cats who dared threaten her new Clan. Her new family.
Leaning closer to breathe in her mate's comforting, warm scent, she tried to pressed her cheek to his as they prepared to attack. "I love you. Be safe." She murmured, her heart pounding with anxiousness. She couldn't lose him tonight. Or ever. Then, she turned to try and catch the eye of her darling, beautiful daughter, oceanic eyes trying to meet Spring's. She hadn't spent as much time with her kit as she had hoped, spending hours each day searching the territories for her lost kits. The heartbroken mother had lost some of her litter, and then lost time with the ones she had left. And that was a mistake she wouldn't make again.
Twilightstar's battle cry shook Dovefluff's bones, and with one last glance at Lion and Spring, she surged forward with the rest of the cats, striding into the camp, attempting to stay near her mate but the wave of cats steered her away soon enough. Mind locked in, she leaped at a nearby RiverClan warrior (Caveclaw), with the snarl of a vengeance-starved mother, attempting to bowl the cat over and score her claws down their face.
She wasn't a violent cat. But this felt good. It felt... right.
Caveclaw-She/They RiverClan
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Caveclaw hissed when a cat leaped on her, having been caught off guard.
She growled and tried to shove Dovefluff off of her so she could get a better hit in.
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Dewpaw shot up from leaning upon Caveclaw. The noise. Her eyes were wide as she watched as a sea of angry cats ran through the camp. She gave a gentle headbutt to Caveclaw. She stood out, being white-furred. She watched the blurry figures start to fight, ears up to attention. Fear kept her frozen, again. She felt herself moving on her own into the fight, looking for anyone her size and age to take down.
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FISHSCALE
Purrks ; Mindreader
Riverclan
He stared at the cats invading. This wasn't their camp- But he soon realized it no longer would be his either, not with the way the opposing clans came flooding in. He shot up and began running through the crowd. He was ready to claw anyone, someone. Didn't matter who at this point. He needed to defend whatever was going to be left of his clan.
VINEPAW-Windclan
Vinepaw rushed after his clan mates his heart racing his firrsy battle he looked around at all the cats he quickly spotted a white apprentice just standing there this apprentice had to be fish brained to just be out in the open he quickly launched himself at the other cat
SPIRALTAIL-Windclan warrior
Spiraltail followed the cats into the camp he looked around and saw cats fighting he stood there frozen he felt terrible soon he was brought to attention when a pair of claws latched onto him he yoweld
Mistclaw threw herself at Bumblestar, seeing the leader coming towards her. Sure, the ThunderClan leader had 9 lives, but couldn't she try to take her down first? The molly barely touched the ground as she flew, hurtling at full speed. She screeched in pain as teeth sunk into her shoulder. She swung, aiming for the leader's throat. @dino.
[ BUMBLESTAR - THUNDERCLAN ]
Blood flooded her jaws, hot and coppery, as her teeth sank into the warrior's flesh. Bumblestar snarled around the mouthful, only wrenching back to narrowly avoid Mistclaw's attack as her claws whistled past her throat. She released the warrior, reared back, and moved to full-force slam Mistclaw into the dirt so that she could rake her talons across her belly.
Re: The Forest Roars
Also open for battle as long as who wins is discussed in the raid partner finder or vm^^)
