THAT'S WHAT PEOPLE DO + open, tidalclan + bloodclan raid

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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0; auto;cursor: url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/others/oth-6/oth661.cur),auto;][justify]Man, oh man, this was going to be fun! Bloody Thunderclan never saw it coming, it was quite amusing! Moriarty crossed the borderline of the thunderclan border, his clanmates and bloodclan members following right behind him. "Go kill, capture, and harm as many thunderclanners as you please!" The tidalclan regent said telepathically to the tidalclanners and bloodclanners, with an evil smirk curving across his muzzle. Obviously, that was the sign to begin the raid. And honestly, I don't even care what you do to them. He silently added in his head, as he looked around for a thunderclanner to attack.


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    [justify][align=center][size=9pt][shadow=black,left]WILLIAM GRAHAM[/shadow][/size]
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    /distraught former Thunderclanner noises
    track





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    [glow=black,2,300]One may tolerate the world of demons for the sake of an angel[/glow]
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    [color=black]Morningcloud made her way over with narrowed eyes. Tidalclan? That was a surprise. Well No more allies there she thought and decided to shape shift to her Antarctosaurus body. That felt safer.

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    The she-cat had been walking calmly around the territory when she noticed something that sent a shiver down her spine. Unfamiliar scents, the sounds of furious voices ahead, it was definitely a raid. Bronzegaze's ears flattened. Another one? Were they going for the world record or something? The tabby glanced around in case of someone targeting her, and she had her claws extended, ready to attack if one were to aim at her.
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    Wasn't TidalClan an ally?
    Never the matter.
    Padding over to the battle, the cub would stay on the side-lines, knowing she shouldn't be there at all.

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    [size=17pt]JEREMIAH![/size]
    May nothing but death do us part!


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    Jeremiah followed suit behind the regent, his head held high--even though he was only stood to about Moriarty's shoulder--his strides were long and an unabashed aura was present around him. He was ready to tease, taunt, and strike down some of those lazy ThunderClanners for his clan. It was true that they were once allies, but now that had changed, and he was all for some Anti-Clan VS Pro-Clan action. He was below average in size, but that didn't matter, for his maneuverability was excellent. Hopefully he would even be able to capture one of the fat pigs, if he was lucky!


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  • [justify]Wildlife sighed loudly as he lumbered forward, clearly not fazed by the battle, nor worried. The grizzly bear never thought that TidalClan could be so weak, so desperate, so... disgraceful. He glared at Moriarty, positive that he was a tyrant or possessed, or taking over TidalClan in some sort of way. And so, Wildlife lunged at Moriarty. [/justify]

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    Bronzegaze's eyes instinctively stopped dead on Jeremiah, and her fur bristled with hatred. What a jerk, She'd complain silently, judging his expression. He looks way too satisfied. Her fury got to her head, and without properly planning she found herself lunging at him, aiming to pin him down where she'd go from there.
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  • "Oh, game on." WhisperSong said with a small smile when she saw Wildlife go after Moriarty. She quickly looked around for a decent battle partner, though with two clan's, she knew full well that she'd be overwhelmed at times.

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    SHE GETS ME DEEP IN THE CHEST, STRAIGHT THROUGH MY BULLETPROOF VEST
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    "aye, bloodclanners, you know what to do," the female drawled lazily as she walked over, her body morphing and stretching until she was in her dragon body.
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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0; auto;cursor: url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/others/oth-6/oth661.cur),auto;][justify]Since Moriarty was looking for an opponent, he saw wildlife heading towards him. Oh, he definitely recognized this guy. He has seen him plenty of times, coming to their borders to invite them to an event, or something like that. Now, he was positive that thunderclan would only at their borders to raid. Did he mind? No, he was breaking the damn alliance for a reason. The tiger smirked as he dodged out of the way, and aiming to lunge onto the bears back, hoping to dig his claws into wildlife's pelt.


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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Oh-ho-ho, nice! Another one of these. Goodpaw bounded into action with a confident smirk, tail swaying from side to side in mere hopes that he'd get an enemy or two to attack.

  • An attack. We're. being. attacked. Unlike most people, she wasn't horrified or shocked at the knowledge, just pissed. The tiny cream colored warrior slipped like a ghost to where the stink of TidalClan and BloodClan was coming from. BloodClan. I'd expect this from them, hints in the freaking title, but not TidalClan. Even still she wasn't surprise. Aster didn't place much weight on the politics of running a clan, forming allegiances and all that. If they weren't part of ThunderClan, they weren't trustworthy, plain and simple. Asterfall drew herself out of her thoughts and narrowed her eyes at the feeble group of enemies present. There would be more coming, of that she had no doubt. It looked like her clanmates had this covered so far, so she waited for more to appear that she could challenge.


    {Medium, Not up for killing or maiming, everything else is fair game.}

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    Cinemakit, also rather infuriated with the whole raid thing, stormed onto the battle with stellar blue eyes flashing angrily. Who did they think they were? Gods? No. Fuck that.
    "[b][color=skyblue]Stupid Bloodbitches and Tidalfucks,
    " she growled, tortie ears flattening. Six claws on each eight-toed food unsheathed from their sockets, glinting black in the sun.


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    [size=17pt]JEREMIAH![/size]
    May nothing but death do us part!


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    It was true that Jeremiah could be a little... overconfident sometimes, but he tended to try not to show it. However, it seemed that his cockiness had leaked out somehow--judging from the face a nearby ThunderClanner was making as she attempted to come barreling down onto the slim tom. With a tch that left his jaws, he bounded forward in an effort to escape harm, and ended up with claws that nearly managed to score him. Clumsy fool, that's no way to represent your clan, he thought, letting a grimace cross his features as the tabby whirled around and locked his sights onto his new opponent.


    Alright, you wanna dance? Let's dance. he thought before deftly lunging forward and aiming to bring his paws over her head and slam them down onto her. Whether he succeeded or not, Jeremiah would then briskly attempt to dodge out of claw's reach.


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  • [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 480px; height: 350px; background:url(http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs7…_theartist100-d6la1fn.png); background-position: bottom][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 480px; height: 180px; color: white; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; margin-left: -20px]"I'M HERE, BITCHES!" the third tier cheered, diving into battle.
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    [sup][sup][color=white]© royal #lucywarfare

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    [size=36pt]☕ Afternoon ☕[/size]


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    Afternoon was momentarily confused at the mixed scents of booth Bloodclan and Tidalclan hit her like a wall. Weren't they allied with Tidalclan? Well she assumed they wouldn't be anymore, not after this. Shifting to her maned wolf body, the Head Battlemaster whipped her head around, pin-pointing Lucy. Oh hell no. He let out a growl and lunged at the Warefare child, aiming to snap his jaws closed on her shoulder.



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