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    .....but I like my BriarClan charries.....and I want to know what happens.



    "DRA-gon!" War called again, a little louder. Last time she checked, the zombies didn't have very good hearing, but still. Better safe than sorry.

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    Feeling slightly more at ease with her dark pelt, one that disappeared into the night, which was her favourite time to hunt, she let her claws dig into the earth as the first zombie appeared. The thing had white foam at its mouth, and its eyes were crying with bloody tears. It was a horrifying sight, but Blue steeled her resolve, even though she recognized it as a kittypet she'd once said "Morning!" to every single time they saw each other at sunrise.




    Darting forward, she swept her claws at his brown tabby face, a white patch covered his fierce green left eye. It was if a twoleg had just walked up and socked him one, and instead of a black eye, he'd gotten a white patch. His other eye was caked in thick and dried blood, as if he had been crying his life out, very literally in this case, for days now. He yowled when her sharp claws hit him, but the foam turned it into a wild gurgle, one she'd come to know as their battle scream.




    Either that, or their plea with the stars for mercy...




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    BLUE U WUNDERBAR ROLEPLAYING BABY





    "Dude, where the f-UCK!" War yelped as something crashed into her side. She rolled with the impact, trying to avoid slamming into a tree as she temporarily squashed the cat beneath her. She scrambled back up and turned, hissing, jabbing out an unsheathed paw.


    The cat facing her looked like a skeleton. If it had had fur, it was all gone; if it had ever eaten, you couldn't tell. It gurgled and jerked away from War's claws, leaping at her.

    Whoops! My bad, I had to leave. :-[ And I'm fine with making a new BriarClan...


    Dragon heard the call and whipped around, his ears pricked. He recognized War's voice and trotted towards it, curious to see why she was calling him. He heard a snarl and froze momentarily, then picked up his pace, speeding to help his teammate. He leapt out of the undergrowth and hurled himself at the zombie on top of War, bowling it over. It wasn't his best move, but at least it was off of War. "Come on!" he yowled to War, circling the zombie as it prowled around him, trying to get back to War. He laid his ears flat and hissed at it, his amber eyes flaming.


    Dino cackled and lunged at the zombie with Blue, her fur spiked with excitement. She swiped her claws across its face, then darted back before it could retaliate, circling around to attack from another angle. She sped forward and sunk her teeth into its tail, ignoring the taste of rotten flesh. It howled in pain, and, satisfied, she let go and bounded back out of its reach. "Nanny nanny boo boo!" she growled, her eyes glinting. "Poor little zombie, can't even catch us!"

    Beatles instantly ran up a tree, scouring the scene. She then dropped onto a slow zombie, scratching it's underside before batting away some more. Being crowded, she hissed and made a run for it, ducking behind a tree. When the time was right, Beatles bounded off the roots and crashed into two frail ones, getting into quite a tumble with them.

    War yowled and darted at the zombie. At the last second possible, she planted her forelegs and swung her back legs around. WORKworkworkworkWorkworkWORKWORKWORK!!! She smacked the cat square in the head, and it staggered. War stumbled, her legs a little shaky from the maneuver.


    The skeletal cat seemed dazed for a second; then is shook it's head and lumbered toward Dragon.

    Dragon lashed his tail and jumped aside just as it neared him, then spun and rammed his head into its side full force. He smirked with satisfaction as it stumbled and fell, and he took the opportunity to leap up onto it and rake his hind claws down its underbelly. He let it up and watched it scramble away. The muscular black tom turned to look at War and narrowed his eyes. A large zombie was creeping up from behind her unnoticed. "War! Behind you!" he warned her, and the zombie leapt for her.

    War's eyes bulged and she (okay, rock music is playing right now, I AM SO PUMPED!!,) pushed her weight onto her forelegs, lashing out with powerful back paws. She felt them hit something heavy, and heard a cat yelp.

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    The dark blue smoke turned her silver eyes to Beatles and then whirled around, feeling a zombie's hot breath on her tail. "How many are there?" She hissed, clawing at a dull and bloody eye.




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    "I don't let my tongue touch the blood, I spit it out before it can." Dino explained, but kept her eyes on the zombie in front of her. She swept her long tail back and forth across the ground to keep her balance; balance is key. If you fall over, that one second you lost could cost you your life. She glared menacingly at the zombie as it snarled and reared up. Quick as a bullet, the small tabby She-Cat slid underneath it and scored its belly with her razor sharp claws, then slipped out between its hind legs before it could trap her beneath its weight. She growled in anger as it quickly spun and swiped out at her. She wasn't quite quick enough this time, but it was a sloppy blow, and only put a notch in her ear. She curled her claws into the ground as pain seared through her ear, but didn't let it bother her as she continued to fight the zombie.


    Dragon grinned. "Nice!" he called, then turned back to face his own attackers. His amber gaze darted back and forth between two advancing cats, one on either side of him. Thinking quickly, he let them come a bit closer, then, as they charged for him, he leapt into the air so that the two collided head-first into each other. Then gravity pulled him back down and and landed on one of their backs, then hopped off clumsily, spinning to watch them again and wait for them to get up and attack for a second time.

    War stared, open mouthed. "Are you a f*cking cartoon character?!" She demanded. One of the zombies who had crashed into eachother-a large, black tabby-leapt at her. War screeched and clumsily tried to dodge; the cat's claws raked her shoulder.


    War snarled at the larger cat, a low, primal sound. She lashed out with both of her paws at once, lashing her tail back and forth to temporarily balance on her hind legs. Her blows rained down on the other cat's head, leaving deep gashes all over his face. He groaned and fell.

    Dragon laughed. "Maybe," he said, lashing out at the other of the colliding cats as it drew closer. "And what about you, your eyes popping out of your head like that?"

    War sneerked. (That is not a typo.) "Yup. That's my secret super-power, I can widen my eyes to the size of tree trunks and use them to hypnotize two-legs."

    Dragon just rolled his eyes. "Okay, let's just get these zombies overwith so we can go back to hunting." he said as he scratched the cat's face.

    "The hell do you think I'm doing?" War snapped, as she wiped the blood from her paws onto the grass. "We need to wash, you know."

    Hey, I'm real bored here!
    And this is crazy,
    But I miss you guys.
    So let's role-play maybe?


    All of the other threads,
    Try to tempt me,
    But here's where I'm posting,
    So let's role-play maybe
    (CoughCONTINUECRIARCLANcough)


    "No," War said thoguhtfully, "But I bet one of those other cats will know."