"If you don't fight, you can't win!" [fox attack]

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    ooc; Kon'nichiwa minna-san! This roleplay is about a few foxes that attack the ShadowClan camp but the strongest fighters are either hunting or out with the leader AND deputy.


    Also, if you watch Shingeki no Kyojin you would get the quote in the title ;)


    ic; Silverpelt, a short she-cat, raced into the camp panting. "F...fo...foxes!" she yelled with a fearful look in her eyes.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 275px; height: 235px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -1px;][justify]Padding over to her clan-mate, she eyed the attacking foxes. Well, shit. The she-cat was only an eight moon old apprentice, she really had no idea what she was doing when it came to fighting. She knew the basics but it would be dumb of her to just jump into battle without any type of plan.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: 2px;] SHADOWCLAN — APPRENTICE — HOVER FOR TAGS[/fancypost]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify]AmberClad raised a brow - the liger rising to her feet as the cybernetic glow markings began to flicker between their normal blue and a staggered glitchy looking red - those who dare attack ShadowClan were doomed to fall at the ligers paws.


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    Crookedspirit would rush to the scene- faster then before. There were a few foxes living in ShadowClan, but none as visious and bloodthirsty as the loner foxes around the place. He would put on his visious face as he dashed his icy blue optics from side to side in search of a fox.



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    The gray-furred warrior whipped around to face the entrance of the camp, a few seconds later she could see the red brown fur of many foxes entering the camp. "We won't loose." she muttered getting into a fighting stance and scanning the creatures.

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    "What's so difficult about a couple o' foxes?" Well, a whole swarm of them would be tough, but besides, there were a lot of Shadowclanners with tiger or lion bodies. This should be easy enough. Connie casually shifted into her wolf body, assuming a calm expression on her face before clawing at the nearest fox.


    Luckily for her, it had been a rather poorly-trained one; she took it down with a swift bite to the neck. But the fox after that was grown up, and could fight well. She lashed out at it, smirking even though it was obvious the foxes could easily beat her.


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    [justify]The wolf smirked, nodding his steel helmet head in agreement to Connie. With his wolf jaws, he could rip out three necks of foxes in a second, and eat them. Not that he would. "Kill the bastards and get it over with."[/justify]

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    Foxes... No... Not foxes... Commonpup flinched, shuddering slightly. He seriously needed to deal with his anxiety of em, but when they were feral he just felt worse. He could remember, getting his back smashed roughly into the ground, unable to do anything as the fangs teared away at his flesh. The therapist hung back, not having the nerves to go up and fight currently.
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    Male ☠ Shadowclan ☠ kitten ☠ medium ☠ No kill ☠ PM for capture


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    Ratkit watched from above, smiling as he watched foxes get their necks torn out. it was quite interesting, made him want to try it himself. Of course, Jack was toying with him but he would stay up in his branches, not in the mood to be killed. The light brown tabby unsheathed a claw and traced the outline of the battle, just for fun, as he would not fight, even if he were capable.



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    Like the other youngsters, Cynicalkit stood somewhere he was safe. He watched from a small crack, only the slightest opening in the crack allowing him access to the outside world. A fox stuck it's nose into the crack, sniffing around, and Cynical hissed with fury, reaching out a paw and slashing the fox's nose and drawing blood.

    Silverpelt looked around at her clanmates. They were so much larger than her. I'm so small, just a normal cat! I won't be looked down on! she thought to herself before launching herself at a fox with claws unsheathed.