I'M COMING HOME // the Noblelands raid !!

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Damn it, Captainkirk.

Technically not Captainkirk anymore, but Polarispride neither knew nor cared as he landed on the scene, wings snapping shut almost before his paws touched the ground. Former Clanmate? Didn't matter. The traitor had brought the Noblelands to WindClan's doorstep, and though the rest of his Clan seemed to have their eyes on Jim, Ris wasn't just going to watch this. He glanced down at his paws, mentally willing them to catch fire, which they...failed to do. All right, he wouldn't be leaping on any Noblelanders just yet.
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Snow leopard|| WindClan|| Hard|| Attack in snow || bodies; snow leopard, crocodile, harpy eagle
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Poor Shiftingallegiances was caught in the crossfire. The pregnant snow leopardess backed up, as far away from the battling cats as possible

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 275px; height: 235px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -1px;][justify][font=timesnewroman]The beauty padded in, as usual, her steps graceful and elegant. "Why hello." The pale tortie purred, flicking her tail exquisitely as she offered the others a fierce and icy gaze. The vampiress sped to the corner of the plain, her fur matted across her body. The queensguard shot lightning across the field, killing almost a dozen NPC's that were in her path. The beauty waited anxiously for a killing partner, because she knew that it was either her winning or they had a wood stake and her dead. /tags in fancy c: [/fancypost]

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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 1px transparent solid; width: 400px; height: auto; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8pt;][justify]He practically smelled vampire.

Jax immediately turned on his feet, the large dragon's sharp honey eyes focusing on Catalina. He was an experienced vampire hunter— he was always dosed up on vervain and always had tools on hand to kill the vermin called vampires. The dragon stomped over to her and swung at the feline with his ripped wing before snapping at her with his jaws, fire bubbling up in his throat as he got close to her before releasing a stream of flames aimed at her.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 275px; height: 235px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -1px;][justify][font=timesnewroman]The scent of vervain, poison, filled her nostrils, and it brought her to a wince, she was not going to die, not today at least. Dodging the male's snap, the beauty smiled, but only to feel the overdosing heat of the flames around her, her white fur being scorched. The tigress aimed to push the male back and then she aimed to send a crack in the ground, her wings keeping her from the earth. [/fancypost]

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Bones winced, seeing all of the throats bring slit. "Ah, jeez!" He kept low, looking over the stock of herbs he had ready for immediate emergencies.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; line-height: 95%; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; color: #d2d2d2]Shift. The scent registered in his head immediately, and, out of habit, Polarispride glanced toward his friend – meaning, of course, he wasn’t focusing on the ground in front of him. As a result, he didn’t see it split open until it was almost too late. Almost, only because he had those wings, and thank the stars he’d managed to build some small amount of muscle in those. It was more of a hop than anything, but Ris managed to dodge. Sort of. The attack had still unbalanced him enough to make him wobble on his paws, shaking his head. Once he’d recovered, the horned feline turned until his eyes landed on Christian; then he retaliated with a small burst of fire in the dog’s direction.
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[justify][font=dotum]Far too much was happening all at once for the young tom to process. Autokit was crouched off to the side, ears pinning to his skull with amber eyes dilated in fear as he wildly searched the flashing claws and fur for any signs of his parents. What was he supposed to do? Should he help? How could he? What if he got hurt? He could feel his own heartbeat speeding up in panic, glancing about in the fray.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; line-height: 95%; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; color: #d2d2d2]Good thing someone here was playing, because Polaris wasn’t. Teleportation and – okay, yeah, those were definitely vines. This was exactly why he needed to start making the first move. Or find a way to shapeshift, because being a dragon right now would be remarkably convenient.

With a frustrated growl, he directed some flames toward the vines on his legs, which wasn’t the best of ideas; if it succeeded, it would burn the vines enough for him to yank himself free. Either way, the WindClanner would end up injuring himself. Regardless of how well this worked, he would stagger a few feet to the side and attempt to send a jet of flames toward Christian again, faster this time. This wasn’t working. Stars, this wasn’t working.
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The snowy feathered velociraptor sprinted away from Kanzas, letting out a furious screech as she aimed to tackle sweet then dig in her killing claws on her index toes..

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