|| Cats of the Battle || Remake of my Warrior Cat roleplay || Open

[okami129]

Name:Kalik
Gender:Tom
Age:18 Moons
Personality:He is a cat who keeps to himself.And killing is no rule to him.But if he gets a mate he would seem like a completely different when around his mate if he ever gets one.Very protective over her as well.He will protect everything that is important to him.But anything that bugs him he will kill with no warning.Kalik likes to be alone most of the time (Im not so good with personalitys ._.)
History:He was abandoned by his kitty-pet Two-Leg when they went walking.Not much more
Clan:None
Rank:Rogue
Mate:None
Offspring:None

Accepted
And Leopard has green eyes.))

[tanatiger2002]

Alrighty)

[okami129]

(( *pats Drago on the head* Shoosh you fluff. It's fiiiiine.

Errrm yes tutorials. I can deal with those~ Hows about a cat tutorial?
Leopardpaw's eyes. Brown or green or some other color?))

Riverstorm reeled back, yowling in agony from the streaks of red flying from his face where Facilier struck him. Hissing again, his rage flaring up in his eyes, the blue-tabby launched himself at the rogue leader and brought the two down into the snow. Riverstorm proceeded to smack snow into Facilier's face then move in for the "kill". Fangs bared, he aimed for the rogue's neck and closed in. ((And this is the part where Facilier pins Riverstorm down and you know the rest.))

Stripedpaw stopped uncertainly at the edge of the thunderpath, staring across the terrain at the otherside. Stormclan territory. Could her mother be somewhere there? She couldn't tell, the stench of the thunderpath was smothering her. Snorting, she looked over her shoulder at Oak and Silverheat. "We should check over there. Come on." Without waiting for the go ahead, the calico-tabby sped across the road, her paws slipping and giving way beneath her because of the frost that had hardened there. Quickly she regained her balance and made it to the other side unscathed. The instant she heard yowls and the sound of battle rising into the air like a chant, she headed straight toward it.

"AH!"  She screeched, a large brown mass crashing into her and pinning her down. She felt claws digging into her stomach and felt tears stinging her eyes. Yowling, she slashed the foe across the face and kicked him off. She stood shakily and scanned the clearing, which was full of rogues and a white and yellow blaze engulfing the place. Among the fighting cats she could make out Riverstorm, Redear, and Ravensong. No sign of her mother, which she was relieved for. Unsheathing her paws she rushed into the heat of battle, a blur of viciously thrashing fangs and claws.   

Foxpaw's ear laid against as head as watched Redear sent a rogue fleeing in one hit. Scowling in determination at how weak these rogues appeared to be, he slipped out from Redear's protection and pounced on top of a dark gray tabby.  He was facing a young-looking calico-tabby, and Foxpaw bemusedly assumed she was another rogue...
He blinked, realizing that it was Stripedpaw. Was Creekclan coming to help? The rogue rolled onto his back, crushing him. The orange tabby was sure he was done for until the rogue ceased moving and Stripedpaw moved the body off of him, her maw stained in blood.

"Way to make yourself useful," She said sarcastically. Foxpaw hissed and jumped up, jaws snapping furiously at a rogue that tried to sneak up behind Stripedpaw. She smirked and the two continued to fight back.

Her eyes are just green
And Redear has the mismatch colored eyes))

[heartsgirl99]

((@tana: welcome to the roleplay tana *dips head in greetings*

@dragonite: it's ok dragonite))

the thunderpath....some of Oak's greatest fears. The brown Tom moved left and right, his head shaking as he looks for any signs of monsters. "oak....what's wrong?" oak turned his head to sliverheart, his eyes widen. why am I acting like a mouse-brain in front of a apprentice and a medicine cat!? "nothing, my head shakes like that sometimes, mostly when I go near the ro- I mean thunderpath" he lied, forcing his head to stop shaking. He pretty much gained that flaw when one of his kin was ran over by a monster many moons ago but ignored the thought and looked at stripedpaw. "we should check over there. Come on" oak nodded to the calico-tabby before placing a paw onto the cold thunderpath. "come on oak, there is no time to play 'let's stand by the thunderpath and act like scared Kittypets' game, we need to look for songfeather" oak watched as stripedpaw ran before snapping back to reality by sliverheart. The brown Tom started to run onto the thunderpath, his claws unsheathed to attempt his paws from being unbalanced by the frost that has half-covered the thunderpath. He finally made it to the other side, looking over his shoulder to see sliverheart at the other side with him. The sound of yowls made the amber-eyed Tom's ears perked, growling at the sounds. this is the last thing we need: a battle the sleek brown Tom dash off, running towards the sounds.

"oh my.." her words were lost as she stared at a group of battling cats, her eyes widen with fear and anger. She watched as oak rush into the battle before turning her head left and right, looking for stripedpaw but couldent see the calico-tabby anywhere. mudfur is going to kill me if anything happens to stripedpaw! Hopefully some kind cat saved her or at least is helping her. I don't kn- "You are going to regret the day that you were born once I'm done with you!" the medicine cat turned her head to see her brother tackling a cream colored rouge, his eyes blazing with anger. fireblaze...why are you- her thoughts were cut off as a small rouge, bit her fuffly tail. Hissing with pain, the medicine cat turned her head to face her foe, claws unsheathed. "let go of my tail or else" she threaten the Tortoiseshell rouge. The Tom ignored her warning and sank his teeth harder until sliverheart bit his shoulder, releasing the sliver and white tail.

as he fell into the blood-soaked snow with the Clancat, facilier hissed at his enemey before getting snow onto his battle-scarred face. I got enough of this cat's tricks. The last thing I need is me being killed by the clancat he thought, shaking the snow off of his face before seeing his enemy aiming for his neck. Facilier hissed at the blue-tabby and rolled over, attempting to move out of the way.

(*is waiting for T3R before roleplaying the other characters*)

[tanatiger2002]

Glad to be here ^^)) Kalik squirmed in his den he had made.He thought of his old TwoLeg.He shut his eyes and started to fall asleep.He started to have dreams about when He still mlived with her.His amber eyes opened with a jolt, he felt his Belly growl.He sighed and padded out of the den.Kalik sniffed the air for any sings of prey.He had caught the scent of a rabbit, he scanned the forest floor and saw it.He crouched low to where his belly thouched the ground.He crept forward and got ready to leap.He leapt right on it.It squirmed out of Kalik caught it by its tail.He bit the back of its neck untill it went limp.He felt it go limp and he padded back to his den and set it down.He began to eat it as its scent filled the den, his mouth began to water.

[jesija]

(( I TRIED OKAY

Have a Leopardpaw. shhh her scar is on the otherside so you cant see it all from here...))

[tanatiger2002]

Its looks good ^^))

[okami129]

The Turkish Van just watched as Foxpaw leaped into battle stupidly. She just watched in silence, backing into the darkness her bush offered until she was able to return to Lionpaw, who apparently fell from her branch. "We need to go..." she whispered to the young apprentice, shooting a glare at the newer felines.
The pale ocelot was now watching from the shadows as her lovely Ivorythorn was with two newer felines. This seemed like deja vu in certain aspects. She gave a low purr to coax the silver and white she-cat away from her group and into the woods to confront her.

[SoulRevenge]

Ravensong was quite frankly confused as hell at the moment. Really he had praticly no idea what the heck he was going to do now. . considering quite the majourity of rouges had been taken care of, and Riverstorm would most likely be capable of taking care of himself- despite the fact that he had been pinned down by that failure of a rouge, Facilier.

It would probaly be best to just sit back and watch the blood-shed. He enjoyed it ever so slightly. . but Vassily had warned him about it all. If he looked back at his last 'fortelling' (It was far too straight-forward to be a prophecy, not to mention predictable and pointless) Sin would lead them to battle, and Raven was to watch from the sidelines at one point. Considering he was confused beyond confusion at the moment, this would be a simply brilliant time to do such a thing.

Maybe interacting with the cats in which peered so cautiously at the battle would be a good idea- no, not yet at least. He'd much rather watch from afar, so his silent observation which would most likely be punished in future time could not to be interupted. How he would do this? Quite honestly, the dark figure wasn't really that sure. Climbing a tree seemed like a rather good idea, he might even be mistaked for a cyan-eyed Raven. For Ravensong had almost always resumed an almost raven-like stature when viewed in a specific manner.


Who was he kidding?

The ground held the best view of this on-going battle, which only made it all the more enjoyable. Not to mention, if he were to be attacked he could just send his attacker howling. Prevented him from getting into trouble too!

[Dragonite]