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Post by robin on Jul 30, 2006 11:37:08 GMT -5
[Waiting for Sheba...I can't do anything till Sheba comes]
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Post by --> arcticstripe <-- on Jul 30, 2006 11:52:23 GMT -5
[ I'll do just a quick small fight with Brownpaw and Boulderpaw! ]
Brownpaw angrily whipped her claws at the tom. He was definatly larger then her, but she was a RockClan cat and with that came strength that this cat would never experience. Her claws met his cheek and she tore in, giving him a gash to remember. He yelped and bit her roughly on the shoulder. Blood trickled down his face, while blood trickled down Brownpaw's shoulder. She hissed and scratched at the toms underbelly, but missed.
Boulderpaw tasted the bitter taste of blood in his mouth. He snarled and felt the she-cat's claws skim his belly but make no mark. He dislodged himself from their tangle, backed up and ran at the she-cat, doing as Arcticstripe and him had practiced so many times. At the last second he leapt into the air to land on the she-cats other side. He then whipped out his claws to rake at her back. He met her fur and pulled down hard. A yowl was heard from the she-cat and she went bolting away.
Brownpaw wasn't going to be a coward. This was all part of the plan. She bolted away and let the tom think he had one, but he hadn't. Brownpaw turned and zipped back with as much speed as she could make. She lunged at the tom and surprised him as much as he had surprised her. Once agian they became locked in a close-combat battle.
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Post by Tïny¤ on Jul 30, 2006 12:44:28 GMT -5
A furry ball of orange tabby fur streaked through the forest, his attention on the intruding cats. White patched on his pelt blended with the orange as he dodged trees, puddles, and even Silentstorm.
Hi Silentstorm!
It came out rather quickly, so his words sounded something like "silenthistorm!" He quickly came upon the river, and flung himself onto the apprentice Spiderpaw.
Get off RockClan territory!
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Post by robin on Jul 30, 2006 12:51:27 GMT -5
AAGH!!!
Lionpaw just jumped on his back. Spiderpaw collapsed. He didn't know what to do. So he unsheathed his claws and tried to throw Lionpaw off. It didn't work. Lionpaw was still there. Get off of me!
He succeded in throwing off Lionpaw but then he didn't know what else to do.
Oh help me Starclan
He muttered.
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Post by --> arcticstripe <-- on Jul 30, 2006 12:57:20 GMT -5
Out of the corner of Boulderpaw's eye he saw Spiderpaw standing there helplessly, not knowing what to do. In the middle of combat and flinging his claws in Brownpaw's direction he cried words out to his friend.
Defend yourself!
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Post by Tïny¤ on Jul 30, 2006 13:51:55 GMT -5
Lionpaw dashed against the ground with a thud, but brought himself up again. He hurled an attack at Spiderpaw, his claws unsheathed and fangs glistening.
Leave our territory! NOW!
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Post by --> arcticstripe <-- on Jul 30, 2006 14:08:19 GMT -5
Boulderpaw instantly stopped fighting. Being confused at what he was doing, the she-cat did too. Boulderpaw shook his still wet fur and glared at the RockClan apprentice that had said this was their territory.
Your territory? This is -
He cut himself off. The whole time they were fighting Boulderpaw had thought they were still on their side of the border. He thought they were defending their clan. He shook his head, trying to clear his mind. They must have gotten off on the wrong side of the water.
Ohhh...
He had figured it out. This was why they were being attacked.
Brownpaw didn't wait any longer. She hissed at the tom and launched her full body weight at him, tackling him to the ground and pinning him there.
Your out of luck, because your still on our territory.
Her hazel eyes glared at Boulderpaw. She had him pinned and there was nothing he could do about it. Brownpaw could feel his struggles underneath her, but they barely moved her.
Off in the distance Arcticstripe was taking a walk to the Sandy River border. Thundercall had said that Boulderpaw and Spiderpaw had headed out. This was her third stop on the list of where she was going. She pricked her ears, what was that? There was the smell of a couple of wet cats coming to her nostrils, mixed with RockClan and SpiderClan. What was going on? She heard what sounded like battle and ran towards the river. To her amazement she saw Boulderpaw pinned down by a RockClan apprentice and another one attacking Spiderpaw.
A gasp escaped Arcticstripes mouth and she narrowed her eyes. Boulderpaw and Spiderpaw were soaked down to the skin. What did they think they were doing on the other side of the border? Whatever it was, Arcticstripe had to stop it. She lunged into the river, her beautiful blue fur getting engulfed by the murky waters. Paddling hard, she made her way across the wide river.
[ You can still post them fighting, but don't post to much. We need to wait for Autumn ]
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Post by robin on Jul 30, 2006 21:45:19 GMT -5
Help me, Arcticstripe!
Spiderpaw was pinned down by Lionpaw. He could feel himself about to die. He was so new, he needed help.
Please, help me!
He managed to croak out.
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Post by Tïny¤ on Jul 31, 2006 11:54:08 GMT -5
Lionpaw glared at the apprentice, his eyes burning. He felt pity for the young apprentice. Spiderpaw, appearently his name, looked to be about 7 moons old. This was not a fair fight. Lionpaw simply pinned down the young apprentice, his chest heaving.
Well? Are you going to leave us or not?
Lionpaw glanced towards the newly arrived she-cat, a beautiful gray tabby.
Who is that?
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Post by --> arcticstripe <-- on Jul 31, 2006 12:12:03 GMT -5
Arcticstripe paddled out of the water and climbed up onto the back. Her fur was dripping wet and her lighter stripes looked even bluer then usual. She didn't even shake her pelt before running to the apprentices and pulling Brownpaw easily off Boulderpaw.As soon as Boulderpaw was free he ran at Lionpaw, aiming to ram right into him. If he succesfully his him he would tumble and fall ontop of Spiderpaw, but it was better then having Spiderpaw pinned down by an enemy warrior.[ Writers Block ]
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Post by >> a u t u m n _ l e a v e s on Jul 31, 2006 17:24:30 GMT -5
"Stop this nonsense! Now!" rang a cry from the undergrowth, an assertive and hearty voice. With the call came a large and muscular tom, bounding from the same area the voice came from. His long tail twitched angrily, his breath coming out in audible rags.
"Brownpaw and Lionpaw. Why did you attack them? This stream belongs to both Clans, and we each have territory on the different sides of it," he meowed sternly, and then sighed, turning his eyes up to StarClan, and then to the she-cat standing in front of him. The stormy gray eyes widened for a moment, and he averted his gaze, staring at the apprentices again. "It's alright; you attacked them bravely, thinking along the right lines. And you, SpiderClan apprentices, you fought well, defending the attack and watching each others' backs."
He shifted his gaze to the unknown, but beautiful she-cat. "I'm sorry for that. My name is Silentstorm; I'm the deputy of RockClan."
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Post by --> arcticstripe <-- on Jul 31, 2006 17:47:50 GMT -5
Arcticstripe nodded at him, but paid barely any attention. She was to infuriated at her apprentice and his friend. Her eyes narrowed as she glared at Boulderpaw and Spiderpaw with her fur bristling.
What do you think you were doing crossing the border?
Boulderpaw had never heard Arcticstripe angry. She'd always been calm and willing. It was a little frightening. He spoke up for himself and Spiderpaw though, telling Arcticstripe the truth.
Spiderpaw fell into the water, I had to go in and save him. Apparently I pulled him out on the wrong side.
He then looked down at his paws, ashamed that he hadn't noticed where they were and had fought back instead of trying to explain.
Arcticstripe instantly calmed down. She understood now. It wasn't the toms crazy adventure to cross the border. She smiled now, her lips tilting upward at the tips. Her eyes sparkled.
So it was an act of bravery then. Good job Boulderpaw!
She glanced at Spiderpaw then and gave him a stern look. She wasn't angry, she just didn't want him to get hurt again. Her words were soft and her voice flowed majestically.
You should be more careful next time Spiderpaw. If Boulderpaw hadn't been there to help you, the current would have swept you away.
When she was done lecturing the apprentices she turned to the tom, actually seeing him now. He was large and white, a muscular frame. She smiled and spoke, her voice softer then it had been before.
I'm Arcticstripe. I'm honored to meet you.
She just realized then though that he has said RockClan deputy. Wasn't Goldash the RockClan deputy? She tilted her head and tried to figure this out. Something bad must have happened. A death most likely. When Arcticstripe spoke next, her voice was sorrow filled and urgent.
RockClan deputy? I thought Goldash was RockClan deputy... Did something go wrong?
Brownpaw sat off to the side, watching the warrior talk to Silentstorm. She glanced at Lionpaw and rolled her eyes. They were having such a good fight too! Why did this she-cat have to go and spoil it?
Brownpaw lay down, her eyes narrowed at the she-cat. She watched only for a little bit longer before she started to clean her wounds, one after another. Rasping her tongue over each sore spot.
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Post by .:.Teardrops.:. on Aug 1, 2006 11:02:08 GMT -5
Robinpaw had heard something going on from a far distance off. She had been walking along the riverside when she saw the large number of cats. She broke into a run and when she had finally reached them she heard Arcticstripe meow, "Did something go wrong?" Before saying anything, she looked around at the cats, that was exactly what she was about to ask. [/center]
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Post by robin on Aug 1, 2006 13:53:04 GMT -5
Sorry, Arcticstripe, I didn't know that the stream would hurt me... I won't let it happen again. No offence, but shouldn't Thundercall be telling me off? After all he is my mentor."
He blinked at Arcticstripe.He wanted to know why Thundercall hadn't come.
Oh yeah, Thanks, Boulderpaw
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Post by --> arcticstripe <-- on Aug 1, 2006 14:09:22 GMT -5
Arcticstripe turned her head to the new arrival and said in a hurried voice,
Greetings Robinpaw.
Then, without another look at the she-cat she turned to Spiderpaw to listen to what he was saying. She shook her head and replied.
You see, I came out here looking for Boulderpaw so I could train him. I was surprised to see you two on the wrong side of the border.
If only this young tom could get it. She then turned back to the RockClan warrior, waiting to see what was going on with the clan that lay next to theirs.
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