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WOOOT WE HIT MORE THAN A HUNDRED POSTS..
Crestfallen agreed with both the beauty and the stench statement. "Yea, i agr--" She stopped mid-sentence and narrowed her dark brown optics into shadowy slits. Her black and red tabby stripped fur rose on a slight edge. Do i smell a patrol?! No, can't be, were training.. It was true, four cats arose from the hills of the moor and was padding towards them their pelts ruffled and their teeth distinctly bared. "Watch out Lilacpaw." Her mentor warned, flicking her tail at the four cats.
OOC: you should play the other two warriors
Too late. Crestfallen watched as the cats indeed came too close, right up against the border. She has been eyeing them ever since they arrived and eventually they came up to the border and hissed at her and her apprentice from over the border line, RIGHT OVER.
Clearwater:
The white she-cat stared over the border at the Shadowclan cats. "What do you urchins think you're doing so close to the border!?" She snapped, baring her teeth in a snarl. What fools they were, thinking they could come over the border and steal prey! Didn't they see us coming? Or was the leafs and pines in their fat faces blocking the view 2 tail-lengths from their own nose! How does someone lie like that? "If you carrion thought you could come over and steal our prey you got another thing coming." She unsheathed her claws. "Kittypets."
Swallowpaw:
The young brown and white flecked apprentice watched the Shadowclanners with a cautious one eye. His pelt bristled as he heard his mentor threaten the enemies from across the border. "Yea!-- Weaklings! You are too-- weak-- to come across anyway! He yowled his voice cracking not in fear of course it was 2 against 4 but because he was young.
Crestfallen flicked her tail at the Windclanners. They were outnumbered, but maybe they could get out of this without a fight. "All you do is look for a fight, nobody would want to steal your prey if it can't even feed us, I mean look at you." She eyed the Windclanners boredly. "You resemble wet rats." She mewed. Shadowclan.. willy and proud. We argue, that's why we usually get into fights. She knows she should stop and leave but she wont let Windclan think their weak.
Clearwater:
"We have lost carrion abandoned by the crows." She taunted. Hearing Crestfallen's remark afterward her temper bottled up more and filled inside her like ale in a glass. "How dare you little crow-eater!!" She hissed her claws flexing. "You should know not to mess with Windclanners you useless little piece of--" She growled as she knew she was going too far into an already ruined insult.
Swallowpaw:
The apprentice prodded Indigoskies. "Hey, look it there, it's prey, weakling prey." The apprentice tried to get the silent warrior amped up but to no avail. He gave up and turned back to the quarreling cats lashing his flecked and stripped tail. "Just leave weakling." He warned the Shadowclanners. They had no chance against us! Swallowpaw was a little awkward but in battle he faught quite strongly for an apprentice 7 moons old.
Crestfallen rolled her eyes. "So what is your real business here, wet rats?" "You bored or something, because i don't see YOU marking your border side." She snapped at them. They were quite irritating and annoying, all they're doing is spurring insults from over the border.
Clearwater:
"You will pay for that, runt." She hissed. Holding up her tail and looking back at the three other cats she smiled a toothy grin. "Windclan, TEACH THESE INSULTS A LESSON! ATTACK!" She yowled lunging forward and aiming her paws at Crestfallen's chest.
Swallowpaw:
He glared over at the other apprentice and eyed her. Her face is like a kits.. it's cute.. but her body is still small and a bit stout with muscle. Also her tail is not truly long.. it's normal sized and strong and her paws are small... she would never make good children that can run and not smell like carrion, nevermind. Hearing Clearwater yowl and see her leap at Crestfallen, Swallowpaw did the same and leaped at Lilacpaw his claws hungry.
Crestfallen could not dodge the cat in time, and she felt paws press against her chest and her back meet ground. The cat's were light, thankfully. She heard a cat leap out of a bush and another cat charge into battle. WERE SCREWED! But their scent was Shadowclan and she sighed in relief as she sees Tamir and Spiderpaw two cats she knew from the clan meeting for his apprenticeship and mentor-ship. She kicked off Clearwater and watched as the cats back landed against the ground, her belly exposed. Taking the chance, Crestfallen slashed at it before the cat could get up.
Spiderpaw:
The cat watched the Windclan warrior leap at the apprentice Lilacpaw, who already had an opponent. Spiderpaw leaped and blocked Foresttail's move. He rammed into the warrior aiming to knock him over and hook his claws into his pelt. "Retreat you weak bitches!" He hissed, his voice like venom spreading over hot burning stones.
Clearwater:
She felt her back hit the ground and her stomach tear open. She watched and felt the blood trickle down her white pelt staining her fur for a very long time. She yowled in fury and sliced her claws down Crestfallen's shoulder. Feeling the fur rip and catch in her claws, she grinned another toothy grin.
Swallowpaw:
The tom yowled as his belly was bombarded with small piercing painful claws. He leaped off swiftly and drew a quick paw at the cats forehead, shoulder, and ear. "You have a pretty pelt dear. It's a shame i have to ruin it."
OOC: Got to go sleep soon where i am it's like 10, and i'm a reader =P
Crestfallen felt her shoulder being torn from it's fur. She winced, but hey, it could of been worse. She leaped at the Windclan cat and grabbed her paws around it's neck digging her claws into her back and clamping her jaws around her throat.
Spiderpaw:
The apprentice was surprised a weak mouse like Windclan would aim for the throat! He ducked swiftly only the top of his head slightly being torn of bits of fur. She spun around and snarled at the cat. "Don't get so cocky." He hissed in his venomous voice. He slashed out his claws, 10 of em, both his paws at the cats chest and a second aim at the cats throat, a deadly move.
Clearwater:
The white and now blood stained she-cat yowled but it only came out as a wet struggled gurgle. She was being choked in a head-lock now, and she needed to screech to help the pain coming from the claws deep in her back. Whenever she screeched only bits of blood came up from her bitten throat, choking her more. "Yoooouuu-- BIITTCSSHH" She struggled out of her mouth. Gaining strength, she bit at Crestfallen's chest tearing out bits of fur and eventually blood finally escaped her body.
Swallowpaw:
The apprentice heard his mentor's blood curdling threat. Ignoring it and facing his opponent, he noticed the apprentice leaping at his head. Ducking, a foolish move, a very VERY bad move, she instead hit his chest and pinned him down fully. Noticing this, he kicked at her belly rabbit style, his small Windclanner claws aiming to tear her skin into small cuts, many small cuts which just about equal to one large one.
Crestfallen felt claws go into her side. Realizing the cat would probably die if she went on like this she leaped off pretending to be hurt and not pretending to be showing mercy. A claw came flying at her face as it clawed her cheek then head, ear, shou-- she leaped back before any more. "You mousebrains lack imagination." She mewed, leaping at Clearwater and missing on purpose only to rake claws down her side.
Clearwater:
The she-cat felt claws rake down her side and felt as her skin torn and her blood has been released. She ignored the cats comment, still unable to speak, and aimed a good kick at Crestfallen's shoulder. "sshhhhhhnnnnn" She managed, coughing up blood and curling her body at the writhing pain spasms.
Spiderpaw:
The apprentice did it. He slammed his claws into the cats throat feeling the sticky blood come up to his forearm. Relishing the moment with the heat of the blood on his claws inside the cats throat, he then released his claws and slid them out taking whatever hooked into his paws with them. Including blood. "Should of begged there." He rasped. He disconnected tissue and blood and skin from his claws and he wiped the blood off in the grass.
Swallowpaw:
Swallowpaw heard Indigoskies and looked back at her. "Seems you, Clearwater, and Foresttail all got the same fate." He mewed. Them Shadowclanners all fight the same, and they tell us to get some imagination? Were the swiftest cats in the whole entire clan world! Looking up at Lilacpaw who was on him he purred, "What? Tear my throat out like your clanmates did with my clanmates?" He winced as her claws dug deeper into his shoulder. How could the clawing of her belly not work? He examined barely any wounds there, and realized how blunt Windclan claws were when it came to fighting Shadowclan.
OOC: did you hear about the disease in the clan?!!
Crestfallen rested her paw on the cats back and looked down at her. "Wanna flee?" She hissed quietly. She heard a crunch and realized her paw is being bitten and twisted violently. "
LEMME GO!!" She yowled, her paw writhing in pain. He torn her paw out of the cats grip of her bloody mouth and stood on it. She winced as her paw screamed in protest. Clearwater then aimed a good blow at her chest and ripped bits of fur and skin and blood trickled down.
Spiderpaw:
He glared down at the body. Was he dead? He grinned a bloody bloody red grin, "That's what you get for fighting the Father of Spiders." He hissed in that deadly voice. He marked the borders next to the slumped body teasingly and glared into it's blank pale eyes. He felt proud, truly proud. This wasn't his first cat kill, Spiderpaw's father claimed HE was the fault for his mother dying when he was born. Idiot He spat in his head with a voice full of hatred.
Clearwater:
She grinned as her claws met skin and blood but she weakened with every movement, every breath. Her gaping maw which once was her throat bled less and less. Her eyes went pale and lifeless as she breathed her last words, "I can't die... I'm scareddshh" She gurgled, as her eyes became lifeless and her blood stopped flowing.
Swallowpaw:
The cat realized most of the other cats were dead, and acted as one cowardice cat should, "Spare my life!!" "Please! I beg it! A wise cat would run because it's no use fighting anymore!" "Please!" Most of my clanmates are dead, and the others will die anyway! Spare me!" He begged writhing in the apprentice's grip.
OOC: No in SHADOWCLAN, it's like a plague, and it makes your skin blotchy and you unable to speak and then you die 
i read it
Crestfallen watched as the last cats died or fled and she flicked her tail. "I am surprised it went this far, to have to kill them.. the Windclan leader must be pushing it." She mewed. She washed her wounds and sat down curling her tail around her paws as she usually does.
Spiderpaw:
He examined the pink sky with orange flame streaks. He could see small stars already dotted the mass dark blue sky above. "It's Twilight, and i am beat." "Let's get back to camp," He mewed to everyone.
Swallowpaw:
The apprentice picked up the dead cats by the scruff and had a tough time dragging them all away, but managed. His eyes were wet with tears as his mentor was dead, his friend, and his aunt. He dragged his tail and he vanished over the moor carrying the dead cats he had cherished so much.
Crestfallen agreed. "There leader is probably telling them to do this, fight without mercy, and fight to kill." That usually is what leads a clan to trouble and to death. She started padding back to camp, tired and aching from wounds.
Spiderpaw:
"Yea let's get back, but let's not hope the disease catches us." He mewed. He padded back shuffling his paws because one: He was tired. And two: He needed to get the blood stains off his black paws.