FIRE IN RIVERCLAN!

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  • starkit touched Kino, "your scent is covered, ill leave, you'll have a better chance if im gone, she knows my scent well, me and my sister, moonkit, were kidnapped by her at one point, goodbye, Kino" starkit said, and then ran back to the camp, telling jag what she did

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    (Sam)I know. It's all wrong. By rights we shouldn't even be here. But we are. It's like in the great stories, Mr. Frodo. The ones that really mattered. Full of darkness and danger, they were. And sometimes you didn't want to know the end. Because how could the end be happy? How could the world go back to the way it was when so much bad had happened? But in the end, it's only a passing thing, this shadow. Even darkness must pass. A new day will come. And when the sun shines it will shine out the clearer. Those were the stories that stayed with you. That meant something, even if you were too small to understand why. But I think, Mr. Frodo, I do understand. I know now. Folk in those stories had lots of chances of turning back, only they didn't. They kept going. Because they were holding on to something.
    (Frodo)What are we holding onto Sam?
    (Sam) That there's some good in this world and its worth fighting for.


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    IC~ DappleClaw followed other warriors to the stump. She was ready to fight for her clans safety. She frowned as two of her sons appeared beside her, but she didn't stop them from going with her.

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  • Snake had to find help. Her wings were heavy and charred. She hopped towards Riverclan camp.

  • Jag stepped down, something was distracting him, he then said to Rainspirit "I'm glad you and alot of the clan have courage, it's still going to be a hard fi-" Jag was cut off as Orola and about 8 other Elite cats burst through the edge of the clearing, Jag suddenly jumped ot the front of the crowd where they were facing the Elites, both sides were each bristling and snarling and hissing. "Well well, we finally meet again, Jag!" Orola said, sheer evil in her voice "You won't survive the fight! even if you're stronger than me, you will NOT take us, this place is PROTECTED!" Jag said, after a few short moments pass, Jag gave a tail signal to attack, and not soon after, the cats collided into a battle of fur, flesh, and blood, the cats fought tooth and claw, as Jag led them into battle he jumped ontop of Orola and started racking down her sides, she tried to shake him off but wouldn't work, until she slamed Jag into a tree, then she had started to pin him against the tree, then orola started scraching at his underbelly, until Jag had kicked her furiously with his hind legs.



    Kino had heard the battle and smelled the scent of blood, she gasped, and hid under a pile of leaves that have fallen.
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    (Riverclan is getting attacked by the leader of The Elite, with about 8 other cats by her side.

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  • starkit snuck up behind orola, then bit her side and hung on tightly "im not letting you win this fight, orola" she said threw a mouthful of fur

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  • "You honestly think you can stop me little kit?" She said, she then unsheathed a very large pawful of claws, she was ready to swipe when Jag suddenly leapt all his weight on her head, she fell down chin first on the ground, Jag started to pound on her back with unsheathed claws "Gout outta here!" he said to the kit, Orola then rolled over, then she had scaratched at his chest, one claw hit, a very large scar across his chest, blood started gushing uot, he winced at the pain, but thenn started scratching at her ears, luckily, he got a claw through the middle of her ear, he pulled hard and it tore off, flying through the air, she yowled in pain "YOU LITTLE PEICE OF FOX DUNG!" she then started to sqipe and scratch at him, she was too blocked by rage that she kept missing him, she then pounced on Jag's back and started racking down his sides, he yowled in pain louder than most of the cats, he then tried to sandwich he between a tree, she kept a clawholed, he then stroted to climb up the tree, until he made it to a high branch too high to be made through a normal cat's jump, he said "This is your end, and probably mine!" he said, as he flipped upsidedown and landed on his back, Orola's back was heavily fractured, she yowled in poin, so loud even Shadowclan and Thunderclan heard, Jag and Orola were both unconcious, both were hurt, but Orola was hurt the most, it was unsure if Jag was alive or not.


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  • All the elite cats froze, the battle stopped, they then saw Orola, they suddenly shrank in fear, one Elite cat yelled "RETREAT! RETREAT!" and just like that they were off, two of the elite cats were dead, the battle scarred clearing was scented in death and blood and fear.

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    (Sam)I know. It's all wrong. By rights we shouldn't even be here. But we are. It's like in the great stories, Mr. Frodo. The ones that really mattered. Full of darkness and danger, they were. And sometimes you didn't want to know the end. Because how could the end be happy? How could the world go back to the way it was when so much bad had happened? But in the end, it's only a passing thing, this shadow. Even darkness must pass. A new day will come. And when the sun shines it will shine out the clearer. Those were the stories that stayed with you. That meant something, even if you were too small to understand why. But I think, Mr. Frodo, I do understand. I know now. Folk in those stories had lots of chances of turning back, only they didn't. They kept going. Because they were holding on to something.
    (Frodo)What are we holding onto Sam?
    (Sam) That there's some good in this world and its worth fighting for.


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    IC~ DappleClaw collided with a light grey cat. She jumped onto the enemy but was thrown off. The cat clawed at her belly as she fell on the ground and she clawed at his neck, fear and anger filled her green eyes.

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  • (Oh, sorry, umm, we can say you scratched her pretty bad, but then you were attacked and preoccupied by another Elite Warrior?

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    ShadowRose felt deep claws sink into her sides before they were out again, spinning on heel she sank her fangs into the small Elite cat before hissing as the cat backed off and leaped away with the others, the battle was over, Orla, who was ether dead or knocked unconscious lay in a pool of blood near a tree, along with Jag. ShadowRose's black fur prickled in worry as she saw Jag, was he dead?

  • Orola was finally dead, not from the fall, but from a punctured lung, causing her to suffocate, Jag was still barely breathing, he woke up and said "Go, Get, Kino..." He said, before falling unconcious again.

  • Rivertail gasped for breath and coughed dryly as she looked around the burning camp for any survivors.


    Moonpaw's green eyes flickered with worry. They were glued on the camp, searching for rivertail's black and white coat amoung the flames. The young apprentice curled her tail around the sleeping kit's smoke-patched body and waited.

  • That was when snake wandered into camp. The smell of blood made her heart pump and her blood freeze. It was true. Wild cats were what they said they were. Fear tugged at her feathery wings.