ATTACK!!!!!!! {ALL CLAN}

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    "NO, she attacked me!"Arrowpelt screeched, and whisped around the interferring Spottedstalker quickly, darting past her. Arrowpelt lunged for Iceprowl again, aiming to fasten his jaws around her scruff...

    Mousefur was blinded by blood and snarled at iceprowle and lunged down aming to sinck her dog teeth reinforced fangs into her fur.

    Iciclefang snarled, yanking Mousefur off of Iceprowl. "Enough!", she screeched.

    Arrowpelt carefully planted his hind legs, onto Iceprowls hind leg, so she couldn't pull anything fancy on him, Arrowpelt placed a forepaw on her neck but not sliding the claws out, it was very tempting though, and the he placed the other Forepaw on her exposed belly, willing to press the she-cat further into the ground.



    Arrowpelt looked at Iceprowl, "I'm not going to do anything to you, unless you tell me where you are from and why you are here!"the long-haired large Main coon snarled.

    Oakfoot bounded over, eyes shining with fury. Unsheathing his claws and standing over Iceprowl with Arrowpelt, he growled, "Don't try anything, kittypet!" Letting Arrowpelt take control, he stepped back, watching Iceprowl with narrowed eyes.

    Arrowpelt nodded at the otehr Warriors arrival, "If she pulls anything fancy, your my back-up, got it?"Arrowpelt commanded, and turned his head back to Iceprowl, "I repeat, where are you from and why are you here?"the silver tom demanded.

    Trying to breath she gurgled "Windclan, i'm from Windclan"....gaining very little air......"i'm protecting my clanmates, i'v never deen you before...i thought you were one of them"....

    Southwind and Tigerpaw rushed on scene to see a cacophony chaos around them. Southwind spotted Iceprowl pinned down by another warrior cat and rushed over. "Arrowpelt!" he shouted as he closed the gap, "she's one of our own, GET OFF OF HER!"

    A small long-haired white tom rushed over to the scene. "Iceprowl?" He saw a large cat had pinned her down. That worthless piece of... He screeched and dashed above Arrowpelt, aiming a precise blow with his hind-claws.

    Iciclefang looked at the white tom, without warning, she ran at him, bowling him over with ease. "Knock it off!", she howled, her vivid blue gaze gave away nothing but pure fury. Her gaze raked over Arrowpelt, "Let her go, Arrowpelt. There's no sense in fighting anymore. The rogues have gone, and I will not stand here and see another cat killed in cold-blood.", she growled, her fur bristling in rage.

    SouthWind stood between Fatum and Arrowpelt to keep them from fighting more. "Iciclefang's right, it will do no good fighting each other, with the rogues gone we must tend to the wounded."

    Mousefur snarled and ran axsedentally raming into a tree blinded by her blood that still pored into her eyes she allredy had lines going down her checks making it look as if she where crying scarlet red tears of blood.

    Fatum's tone changed grimly, "Southwind, she hasn't letten go yet! If I let her continue, she could kill Iceprowl!"

    Iciclefang whipped her head around to Fatum, revealing serrated fangs. "Leave Arrowpelt be. He will not kill her unless he has to.", she snarled, taking a step forward the white tom.

    OOC: you might want to be patent with other players, It will be quite a while before he/she comes back and realize we're talking to her. just because time is passing us, doesn't mean the game's time is too.


    "I don't like this any more than you do, but we can't just start another brawl." SouthWind turned to Iciclefang, "we can't let this continue." SouthWind was surely out of ideas, "wounded cats are in trouble and we're fighting amongst ourselves, Starclan WHAT should I do?!"

    Iciclefang growled, "Stop, Mousefur!", she commanded, standing tall against the hard wind. The patched warrior looked at Southwind, "I know. And it won't continue.", she mewed curtly, giving Fatum a hard stare.