lionpaw obeyed sin and started to walk back to stormclan, turning her head over her shoulder to the stormclan leader. "I'm going to get lust first, you head on without me" "ok redear, meet you back at camp" the golden apprentice meowed to the Turkish van before walking towards the camp without the lone-eared cat.
On her way back to stormclan, lionpaw broke into a run, her claws unsheathed to keep a good balance on the odd terrain. "better get used to this then the moor....but....what am I going to say to Q when I get back?" she said to herself, ignoring the battle yowls far away from the maned she-cat. I am not going back to the battle just to get myself killed or freaked out by another unfamiliar mouse-brain bird she thought, ears perked to attempt to pick up any nearby sounds. ((don't worry, lionpaw dons't scent, see or hear leopard and ivory fighting))
where are those two hay-brains at? shadow thought, turning his head left and right to see if his pain-in-the-tail siblings were anywhere. good, hope they get captured by some Clancat so I won't be bothered by 'i am scared of everything' blossom or 'I'm going to boss everyone' badger the black tabby kit sat down, using his right front paw to attempt to paw the thorns off of his ears, his paw unsheathed. One thorn fell down onto the forest floor but he kept on pawing his ears until he had enough of it. well...at least two thorns came off ((someone can find him like right now if you like))
"blossom! Shadow! Where are you!? You better come back or you will be in big trouble" badger yowled, the fur across his spine rasied. where have they gone to!? the black and white kit had enough of waiting for his black tabby brother. Getting up, the Tom-kit started to walk, following a faint scent of his brother.
without a warning, a Turkish van leaped atop of him, letting out a yowl as the she-cat leaped at him unexpectedly. Too bad that he was pinned to his side, facilier locked his eyes onto the Turksh van, eyes blazing with anger. "get off of me you fool!" he growled, attempting to struggle free but a hard yank to the tail from his brother made him stopped struggling and yowled in pain. my tail...I can't feel it...time to deal with these fools.... "please get off-" "kittypet...you've no knowledge of us do you? "I am not a kittypet or a house pet. I was born a rouge and I can die as one, I never wore a collar or have been plump and lazy. You look like you have been a house pet before by your collar" he hissed a insult at the Turkish van. "we.....can't....die" for one second, facilier thought that the one-eared cat really mean it but then the rouge letted out a yowl of laugher, thinking that the foe's words was just a prank. "Really? Then prove it that the 'nine lives' really exist. Oh wait, every clancat can't die, right? Wrong! I don't believe in nursery tales like you and your foolish clanmates house cat"
oak released facilier's tail once more and turned his head to the gray and sliver rouge. "if you want to fight then you and your lazy friends can follow me" he meowed, nipping at the rouge's legs until she had enough of it. He ran off, running until he was fox-lengths away from the rouge. "here doggie, doggie, doggie. I got a treat for you if you come with me you mouse-brains!" he insulted the rouges, waving his tail left and right just to get their attention. "come on you mousebrains, are you a chicken or a hawk?" "stop insulting us loner!" it's working! "insulting? What is this insulting? Is it a bad word or is it a name?" he meowed, getting some of the rouges' attention until they ran towards him, their eyes blazing with anger. time to drive them away from here and onto the thunderpath he thought, breaking into a run towards the thunderpath with some rouges chasing him. ((oak is going to be killed by them to attempt to drive them away from the clancats.))
claws unsheathed, fireblaze ranked a unsheathed paw across the cream colored Rouge's face, blood pouring down from the claw marks. The orange Tom turned his head to see tinytiger behind the rouge, the nightclan leader grabbing on the rouge's leg with her teeth. Fireblaze, yowling in rage as the rouge bit his shoulder, attempting to grab onto the she-cat's throat with his teeth. "fireblaze, warriors don't need to kill to win battles, it,s against the warrior code to kill" ignoring his mate, fireblaze sank his teeth onto the cream colored Rouge's throat, his eyes blazing with anger.
letting out a sign, tinytiger sank her teeth harder into the foe's leg, ears pinned against her head to attempt to block out a least some of the yowling from the rouge. I hope that fireblaze is doing the right thing....
