Shadowclan VS Windclan [OPEN; Windclan needed!]

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    Nightsoul's ears pricked trying to make out Greenear's patrol. I hope she remembers... when I call the battle yowl, she comes... Nightsoul thought as she was face to face with the Windclan leader.

    Nightsoul remained calm. She kept her fur from bristling. Her eyes shown nothing.

    "Oh but I just couldn't help myself!" Darksun purred, starting to circle the other tom. "I've missed you so much you know! There's not many new cats to harass~!"

    Gravelstar's eyes narrowed and she stepped out of her den, the fur along her spine raising. "No, you're not," she growled, "ShadowClanners... NightClan worshipping scum... you and your Clan has turned it's back on StarClan. I pity you, but don't expect me to have mercy on you."

    Her eyes narrowed to furious slits as she prepared to attack. "You're too late anyway, Ravennight isn't even here anymore."
    --

    Scratchfur hissed loudly and arched his skinny back, ready to tear any ShadowClanner who came near the nursery to shreds.

    She heard what gravel star siad even though her face showed nothing she was very surprised. Greenear waited paintly for the signal to attack.

    Shadowfire, next to Greenear, was also waiting for the signal. But also he was making sure no other cats would try to fight. He unsheathed his claws.

    Nightsoul blinked. "Then, where is our leader?" The she-cat's eyes narrowed challengily. "No need to have pity on us," Nightsoul meowed "We should be the ones having pity on you." The daring black she-cat meowed. She flex her claws.

    Novapaw winced. Ravennight wasn't even here? They couldn't get their fur torn for no reason. The she-cat moved against her sister. She already had a good feeling Darksun was nose-to-nose with Stonehright, and she wouldn't be able to get to him anyway. The apprentice watched Nightsoul 'What have you led us into?'


    Darksun chuckled as he moved out of the way quickly. "Strength can do wonders, but you need speed to land a blow Stonehights~"

    Nightsoul kept the leader's gaze. She glanced at Novapaw, her eyes told her 'Everything was going as planned.'

    Shadowfire had begun to wonder what was happening with Nightsoul. I hope nothing bad happens. he thought.

    Nightsoul's eyes were challenging. She tried to figure out what the leader was thinking. Where they had moved him.

    Novapaw could only nod, too afraid she'd squeak if she spoke.



    Darksun smirked and bounded to the right, away from the tom. "Oh you and I both know thats not true. Come on Stoneheights, if you hit me I'll hit back~"

    Gravelstar couldn't help but smirk, her eyes giving away nothing. "You expect me to tell you?" she asked. Like she would ever just give away Clan secrets to the enemy.

    "And what about WindClan is there to pity, hm? You, on the other paw, either blindly follow your leader regardless of right or wrong, or you are truely evil cats. Either way you are foolish, and lost, and deserve pity." No matter what the actual definition was, pity didn't mean the same thing as mercy in her book.

    She could pity someone and still beat the snot out of them.

    Shadowfire had begun to grow anxious. "Greenear stay hidden, I'll be right back." he meowed as he stood up and began to pad over to Nightsoul and Gravelstar.

    (Wolfs Rain FTW!)
    "Idiot." she whisperd quietly to herself. How dare that stupid windclaw leader hide our leader and call us foolish!

    [justify]"I think you're the ones that need to turn tail and run, disgusting potniks."


    The voice was young, filled with malice, slithering up from the slopes of Windclan camp. She had been so blissfully asleep with something had awoken her, not the dark dreams in which she cherished but rather a feeling. Something cold and hot that had spoken of battle. It had driven her out of her nest, a comfortable place in the corner of the warriors den where the young tribe leader had been surrounded by her own fighters and hunters. The female and her ragtag group had been here nearly a moon now and their alliance with Windclan was firm, solid, so it was only right that she stood beside the Windclan leader now as they faced an enemy, right?


    Looking as calm as she no doubt felt Wildberry came to stand beside Gravelstar, bright yellow eyes sliding over the Shadowclan cats. "You've got another thing coming if you think it's only Windclan here to fight you off," she purred, malice still there in her tone.[/justify]