PLEASE DON'T GO; I'LL EAT YOU WHOLE! — HUMAN... INVASION?

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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 1px transparent solid; width: 400px; height: auto; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8pt;][justify]There were voices in the streets. Some of them loud, some of them hushed. Some of them complained about an odd smell, whilst the others complained about other things or just chatted with one another. They seemed pretty nonchalant as they traveled through the seemingly empty city, blissfully unaware of the creatures who inhabited the area. If one were to look closer, however, you could see the weapons (advanced and basic alike) attached to their belts. Little did WindClan know, the humans there were part of an exploratory party; one of many in the entire city. Their goal was to search the city and see if anyone inhabited the buildings within the limits, and if there was someone in there, they had to drive them out or retreat to call for backup to launch an attack. It wasn't going to be good no matter what happened.


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    Basically, WindClan is about to undergo an invasion by humans. In this thread WindClan will discover the human patrols, and then the invasion will take place later. Feel free to play the humans yourself and have you character get into a fight with them once the Clan discovers the patrols! :^)


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 270px; overflow: auto; height: 300px;][justify][font=georgia][color=black]A very unfamiliar scent had entered the canine's nostrils, which made him rather curious. Sounds of voices, a bit of laughter, none of it seemed familiar to him. And there was a lot of them. Icarus walked over to to the source of the sounds and smell to investigate, following it until he spotted something in the distance. What were they? They certainly weren't anything he had ever seen before.


    One had noticed him. The human shouted something to her nearby companions, who began to speak to her. He couldn't really make out what they were saying. Something about 'dangerous' and 'rabies'? After about thirty seconds of waiting for something to happen, the woman pointed something at him. Was that... a gun? He didn't stick around to find out. Icarus turned and bolted away from the humans, hearing a loud [i]BOOM just a split second after he started to run away.


    He knew this place was becoming dangerous! 'Ugh, I should've told Jax.' The apprentice thought, not stopping for a second out of fear that they might be chasing him. This couldn't be good.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; auto;cursor: url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/sports/spo-4/spo337.cur),auto;][justify]Jonathan was patrolling the streets, when he happened to run right into a group of people. At first, no one moved, Jonathan just stared up towards them and they stared down towards him. And then, there was gunfire. The human that attempted to shoot him missed by a long shot, thank goodness. "I have to tell Jax." He muttered, before turning around and running towards where he last seen the leader, as the humans attempted to shoot him with their guns.



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    Fidem had been up to his usual ways: wandering, drawing anything he found fascinating, and all around just being the usual nosey kit. After his chilly exterior faded from his first few days here, the young serval had began to relax. And it was this carefree attitude that lead him to discover the patrol, and through them, the humans. His serval ears flattened as he witnessed the strange creatures. "What...are they?" He thought, stepping closer until he heard the gunfire that poofed up his fur in alarm. "H-Hey!" He yowled, his yowl attracting another human his attention, and a second later, he felt a sharp, almost exploding pain in his right front leg. A bullet had cut right through his limbs, leaving a hole in its wake. He stood still, his body in shock as he tried to realize what had happened.

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    Instinct, as well as the distant Takhisis, made Shift slip into her draconic form. The humans had destroyed her home once, they weren't going to do again.









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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:125%; width:350px; margin-top: -5px;]The girl let out a shriek of shock as a throwing knife trembled beside her, the blade sticking out of the ground. Swerving around, she scrambled away, her gaze frantically scanning the area for other WindClanners. Who were these beasts? Hearing loud shouting behind her, probably from the humans she had stumbled across, she increased her speed, eyes burning from the polluted air blowing into them.

    Unlike many of his fellow Clanmates, upon detecting the stench of humans Maelstrom had both recognized what it was and resolved to go in the completely opposite direction. Unaware of the other patrols sweeping through the city, the wolf skittered around corners, ducked behind cars and dumpsters, weaving in and out of the streets to make sure pursuit was left behind. He was just rounding a corner when a voice - an animal voice, not the nattering of the humans, called out something. It was followed by a report of something - a human something - going off, and his ears flattened, not wanting to hear the cry of pain.


    Nothing came, and he peered cautiously out. Red eyes caught sight of Fidem being advanced upon by a group of humans, and his ears flattened even more. My debt - was all he thought before the large wolf was charging out of his hiding place, his left wing unfurling with a sharp snap, right flapping loosely. Letting out a howl that was entirely fear, he didn't even look at the towering, two-legged creatures.


    Maelstrom couldn't be sure, but he thought the humans' voices changed; at any rate, the loud explosion sound didn't immediately repeat. His neck bent and, hoping to keep running, he attempted to grab Fidem's scruff.

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    Rhymescheme had slipped quietly away. And then again she found the need to double back, reentering the infernal city with trepidation, back from a council meeting in Dorne. Oberyn must have trull thad no one to talk to if he wanted her on his council. Whatever. She didn't mind. It was a diversion, and she wasn't actually in charge of anything, which was a relief.


    But then, as she was pulling herself along the normally empty streets, she picked up the flash of something. No - it wasn't something far away and intangible. And yet it was. Flash. The vision burned into her skull and she cried out. Humans - humans were back, already reining now destruction. Her clan mates shrieked. It felt so real. It felt so close. How could she not have seen this before? "A-ah…we're in danger."


    Hazo snickered. "Dorne blocks your senses, I'm sure you're aware. You can't see there," he explained. The snakes had come with her, although she would have preferred they stay behind. But they were likely to cause too much trouble if she let them do as they wished. Who knew what impressions they might stir up?


    "I told Jax!" she cursed under her breath. She pulled herself out of the vision, shaking. She could still hear gunfire. Why could she still hear gunfire? Was that part of the vision? She thought she'd managed to shake it. She pulled herself still faster toward the sounds, heart beating. No. This wasn't a vision. It was much, much worse.
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    Fidem felt himself being caught by the scruff, and while he would have struggled against the pressure, the shock kept him still and compliant. "W-Wha..?" The serval tried to look up at his savior, his fur bristling as he shivered.

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    Aerin was dozing lightly, when she heard the voices, her eyes widened, it wasn't a language she understood but it was coming closed and closer. She was in a small building not far off from the main building, alone, she still hadn't found herself an apartment. Her head perked up in an instant, facing the direction the kitten believed the voices were coming from, slowly she pressed herself up against the wall. She quickly scanned the room, little to no places to hide, vines and plants growing up the sides of the wall and a window, closed but maybe she could open it. She got up and quickly leaped up to the window pressing up against it, eyes wide with terror. She knew what they were, she'd seen one once before. Humans.


    As the first human entered the door of the room she had been sleeping in, she froze and so did they for a moment before moving and attempting to grab her. She gave a final push of the window and fell through, running as fast as she could to find someone. Humans were everywhere.
    "Hello?!" she called out, she had no clue where everyone was, and she could sure use someone to be around in a moment like this.





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    Oh no, this was bad. The apprentice had been out attempting to hunt when he came across the humans. At Johnathan's call, he lifted his head, a bullet flying right past his ear. He ducked in fear, quickly hurrying away from the scene. Jax needed to be notified of that right away. Looking over his shoulder, he nearly walked right into Aerin. "Whoa, hey!" Skeletonpaw meowed, tail flicking. "What are you doing? We need to get out of here!" His voice wasn't harsh or scolding, but gentle, and he tried to hide the fear that was threatening to make him explode.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 280px; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px; text-transform: lowercase;]the loud shots made essie jump, and the female approached the source with caution. the humans moved with purpose, and the savannah watched with her head tilted ever so slightly to the side. She wondered if these humans were like Johnny, or if they would be like the humans that she had always been warned of. Es wasn't positive which was the majority, so she decided to be cautious and not risk anything.


    Turning from the scene, Eskimokisses ran from the humans, hurrying down the streets with a shout of, [i]"Jonanthan?!"

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    The feline skidded to a halt, nearly running right into Skeletonpaw as well, his gentle words bringing relief. She was much happier to have found someone, but that didn't help the next problem at hand. What were they to do with all of the humans who were shooting loud guns and talking so loudly. She nodded, her hazel eyes wide with fear and adrenaline.
    "o-okay." was all she could seem to say, she had never had her home invaded by humans before, so this was quite a shock to the generally unfazed, young feline. She would follow him, hopefully he knew how to get out of this place without being brought into the sights of another human patrol. Hopefully to be reunited with others who escaped.





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    He almost dropped the bundle in shock when he felt fur jamming his mouth open. Maelstrom was not really a successful sort of person. He simply did not often succeed. Trying not to let his smugness overcome him, the winged wolf staggered under the added weight, caught himself and then hurried on, Fidem in his mouth. "Oth ol ill," he tried to mumble reassuringly through the scruff, even as his fleet paws took him onward, away from that group of humans.


    Several moments of frantic motion later, and he nearly ran into Eskimokisses. Oh, praise the Heralds, thought the wolf, who was only now beginning to consider the gravity of lifting a severely wounded creature and racing around with them. Quite oblivious to whom she was looking for, Maelstrom gently deposited Fidem on the ground and shouted shakily, "He needs - the humans had a - look at his leg!"

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    The first thing Edward thought about was how ugly humans were. He hadn't seen them up close and personal like this in a long while; how did they stand having so little fur to keep them warm?! Then he noticed that the clan was actually under attack by these creatures. He had to admit, he was subtly impressed - he didn't know humans had the guts to face them in battle. His golden gaze shifted to a pair of the large creatures just ahead of him. "Alright, you hairless freaks, prepare to tast my alchemy a- agh!"




    Ed was lifted off the ground by his scruff suddenly in the cold hands of a human who had approached him from behind while he was distracted. He let out a yelp, flailing desperately, but it was no use - the human had a good grip on him. "Hey, put me down!" He snarled, clapping his forepaws together - but there was nothing close enough he could transmute. He was stuck.




    "DAMNIT!!"
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    Fidem didn't like the sensation of being tossed up and down like a ragdoll, but he was too stunned to really complain, feeling the life in his paw grow steadily weaker as he finally gave it a passing glance. The huge hole in his leg right above his paw was, in a morbid way, fascinating. It looked like it tore through clean, not leaving any wayward scratch or dent. Just...right through muscle and blood. "H-Help.." He choked out again, shaking.

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    [justify]People were one thing that terrified Wingspan. She didn't know why, they just did and the damage they could cause. They had caused destruction to many of her clanmates in the past and she didn't like them, not one bit. She stood with her clanmates, staring at them and wondering what to do.[/justify]

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