You think I care? :: Raiding

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    [justify]The dragon goddess appeared and grinned wickedly. "Destroy them. Burn their camps. Steal their kits. Make my husband Mars proud!" She roared as she scanned for someone to fight.


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    Fallenempire nodded in response to Gypsymoon before glancing around in search of an opponent, this seemed like it would be interesting.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#; border: 0px; width: 500px; text-align: justify; font-size:9pt]Beetlestar was horrified. Trembling. He stared up at the dragon, shaking. Never before had he seen such a creature. Sjach could not fly. And Sjach would never make a clan do such horrible things. This was no Sjach.


    The six-moon-old didn't know whether or not this was the Exiles. If they were, though, he couldn't believe Sjach had been right about them. He had always talked about what awful cats they were, killing for fun, destroying the lives of the victims. No concern of the pain that they were causing. Whether or not they were the Exiles didn't matter, he supposed. No, there were far bigger threats at the moment.


    "PROTECT THE NURSERY!" the ThornClan leader shouted out, unsure of what he would be able to do. He had never actually fought before. Not in any way other than playing, at least. And no way would that help him here. Especially against an enormous, flying lizard. If he needed to, he'd run for it. It may have been cowardly, but his only other option was to be ripped apart.

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    ic: Sjach may have hated Beetlestar, but he wasn't about to let him die. With a fierce bellow he rushed into the battle, feeling alive once more. He rushed over, disposing of several attacking NPCs with great ease. "Be glad this is the Exiles, which I do not believe that it is, there would ten times more. With higher goals of death and destruction then them. I warned you," he said, not unkindly. With that the tyrannosaurus aimed to sink his massive, bone crushing teeth (because scientifically speaking at least t-rex teeth can crush bone) into the dragon. [glow=red,2,300]While aiming to slam his tail into Fallenempire. [/glow]


    ooc: @all (besides circa) attack colors or preferences? also all opinions are ic!


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    [justify]The dragon set her snake like body on the ground and looked right at the male. "You are a child and I will not fight you. Fallen, darling, he is more your size. Handle him." She spoke in a soft voice as she folded the wings on her head back into their small size and looked about once more. Then, teeth hit her and she laughed. "Very well!" She swung her tail about to aim the club end of it at his skull. A dinosaur. Man that had been long ago, hadn't it? Anyways, at the same time, she would aim to block the tail aimed for Fallen with her own upper body. "Your fight is with me."


    //blue <3 ninja'd and I'm mobile so attack colors please <3


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    ic: "Is this all you have of your group?" the tyrannosaurus snarled. He felt the club hit him on the head and he stumbled a little, though not much. Compared to having been shot by humans before the pain was minute.


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    [justify][font=comicsans]IC:
    [font=comicsans]Permas and Agony bounded into the area. Permas narrowed her green eyes, getting serious. She slid out her long claws, and the vines and branches snaking across her body were posed, ready to strike. She shook out her antlers. The ginger she-cat with russet stripes and paler markings grinned evilly. "Let's get them, Agony!"


    Agony, her black companion with pale black eyes and red pupils nodded. Knocking her own antlers against Permas's, the vines and branches around her imitated Permas's own. Her red pupils locked onto the different creatures here.


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    [justify]"Nope. They fun has yet to begin." She replies a she twists away from him and grinned wickedly. "Better yet, where are your clans? Hmm?" The female hummed the question with malice.


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    ic: "Fighting yours. You are making a grave mistake, we shall gather our allies and destroy what is your strength," the tyrannosaurus growled, before aiming to move back towards Beetlestar. It wasn't that he didn't want to fight, quite the opposite actually, but the consequences for allowing the leader to be hurt outweighed the joys of battle. Hopefully she would press on.


    ooc: all opinions and threats made by sjach are are ic


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    Kaori couldn't help but let out a terrified squeak as she saw and heard all the commotion. Shaking the kit glanced around, unsure of what to do. She didn't even know how to fight, but she didn't want to disappoint her clan in running away! Slowly she started to back away as she tensed up.

    [justify][font=comicsans]IC:
    [font=comicsans]Permas and Agony spotted Kaori. In silent agreement, both Bones dashed towards the kitten.


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    Eric watched with an emotionless, blank gaze. Ah well, he couldn't resist, his blood lust hadn't completely disappeared. He ran through their camp with a torch in his jaws, with flames trailing behind him he lit up several patches of dry grass near their dens and rooms. "Have fun." he mewed after dropping the blazing stick.

    [justify]Blood pooled under her from the bit mark. "Are they? I see you and that kit, plus the tiny apprentice you seem bent on protecting. Let me guess. He leads one of the two clans. Right?" She gazed at the male as she slithered closer to the pair. "Your allies don't scare us. We have allies of our own. Like the ones burning your camps." She replies with a wicked grin. She lurched forward. Lowering her head to try and drive her horn into his chest.


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    [justify]piper smiled wickedly, diving down to the battlefield with grace and poise as a nightfury. instead of going for the t-rex who she clearly wanted to smack, her eyes locked on their 'leader', beetlestar. she almost laughed. she was nine moons older then this guy and she thought leading was hard! he was barely no-more than a kit. her eyes shifted over to fallenempire as she flicked her tail, a signal that she had beetlestar. with that, she attempted to grasp beetlestar in her claws and fly back upwards into the sky out of reach of the tyrannosaurus. if successful, she would land while still grasping the leader, wickedly grinning from ear to ear.[/justify]

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    ic: "I only see one," he retorted, aiming to grab the horn as she tried to ram it into him.

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    [justify]"You will see the other soon enough." She retorts as he grabs her horn. Fine by her. The dragon would attempt to curl her body around the males neck. If this worked, she would then attempt to constrict him.


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    ic: Sjach aimed to slam her, as she wrapped around his neck, against a tree. His neck was strong, as it directed his massive head, and could take beating enough. Sure slamming himself against a tree would leave him dazed but not dead.


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    Littlefang stood on the sidelines, crouched low to the ground, ears flat against his head. He was never good at fighting - Willowstar hadn't taught him much - but he was ready to defend his Clan. Littlefang waited for an opponent, or a chance to dropin and take an enemty by surprise.

    [justify][font=comicsans]IC:
    [font=comicsans]Permas and Agony skidded to a halt. In silent agreement, they had spotted Littlefang. The two she-cats, vines and branches poised and ready, charged towards the warrior.


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