~After the last Hope~ WindClan camp~

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    Breezepelt thought for a moment. "How about... Ung! Nevermind.. I'm not good at this!" He meowed.

    Nightcloud hissed, lunging at the small kit, her claws raking horribly down his throaght, leaving him limp on the nest where Heathertail laid. She hissed, swinging her kits on her back and leaping at Breezepelt, her claws cutting his chest, gripping his heart, "You betrayed your clan, you should be dead at this moment!" She snarled, her claws raking painfully and deathly down him, breaking his oxygen and making him suffer slowly and painfully. She glanced at Heathertail, getting ready to leap but stopped, racing out of camp with her kits in her jaws, crammed in actually. She slammed on her paws, fear creeping into her pale green eyes. She let the fear out and she yowled in terror, racing over the Thunderclan border and out of the territory, into Shadowclan territory.

    Breezepelt screeched, dodging the hit and licking up the injured kit. He aimed a powerful blow to the head. "You should be the one who dies, you'd kill a kit and an innocent cat?'" He screeched. Breezepelt yowled threateningly. "Has it ever occurred to you her GRANDFATHER looked like that you good for nothing peice of crap!?" He growled. "Go Heathertail!" He hissed.


    Breezepelt raced after her. "You're an idiot, you're trying to kill three cats and yet you call ME the traitor?!"



    (Please don't powerplay Breezepelt. :| )

    OOC: In the rules on the sign up page I asked for No powerplaying and No swearing, please listen to my rules along with the regular rpg ones.


    Whitetail cuddled closely to her mate and purred.

    Breezepelt caught the pelt of Onestar. "Onestar!" He wailed. "Nightcloud tried to kill one of Heathertails kits and me!" He growled.

    OOC: Breezepelt couldn't have hit her, she was out of the nursery before he could. Btw sorry Echo >:(

    OOC: I'm going to pretend that never happened because that really pissed me off. DO NOT ATTACK MY CATS WITHOUT LETTING ME KNOW. ESPECIALLY POWERPLAYING. And that's all I have to say.


    IC: Heathertail nodded. "I like Lionkit. What about the she-kits?"


    Swallowtail groomed her kits lovingly.


    Onestar licked Whitetail's ear.

    Onestar sighed. "As much as I hate interrupting this wonderful moment, perhaps we should try to find Burrpaw."

    Onestar froze. "I smell her scent crossing into ThunderClan, surrounded by Bramblestar, Ivypool, and Toadstep." He looked over at his mate. "What if they kidnapped her?" he gasped.

    "Let's get back to camp and get a few warriors. We'll attack at once!" Onestar screeched. "I've had enough of ThunderClan!"