Arrival of the Free Ones {Fully Open - Anti-Elite}

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    Jaguar stalked forward, she hated to fight, but she was good at it. Creeping forward to the idiot tom, she lashed out and smacked his leg, trying to get his attention. "Hey dummy! Look over here!" She yowled. Growing impatient she started to smack his legs with her claws out.


    OOC:Yeah jaguar has been up all night... e.e So yeah, good way to stay awake. FIGHT!

    Zephy bounded forward, near Swastika, to get the Elite cat off of her. The black tom had been waiting for this kind of action! He was extremely excited.



    "Who else will be joining in on this?" He meowed between breaths.

    Jaguar looked up. "Me!" She raced at the tom and scored his claws down his back, trying to sink them into to get a good grip. "Off flea bag!" She snarled. She attempted to get a better grip by scoring them in deeper. "Off off off!" Jaguar shouted and continued.

    ooc: If she's attacking Zephy he's on the Anti-elite side.



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    "What is wrong with you!" He snarled, leaping back and away. "I'm not this elite cat!" Quite frankly, Zephy had only just heard of the Elite from Swastika.

    OOC:nope. Attacking the cat who's attacking swat.



    IC:One single star was vanishing in the morning sky.

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    Wing and claw stared at their furocous mother with wide eyes. Then they charged in and head -butted the cats legs. Not relay doing damage.

    Jaguar snarled and slammed her head into the attacker's head many times. "Get off of her!" Jaguar screeched slamming her head into shadow's head.

    SecretScar
    Yeah, i have secrets, but the scar part? Well, lets just say, more of those will be obtained on YOUR side ;D


    SecretScar threw herself into the battle. She was an Anti-Elite, and was a beautiful grey colour with a long flowing coat. She was pregnant, quite heavily, but her clan loyalty was higher than that to her kits, if they survived, at least they'd be proud of their brave mother. She was poised, ready for an attack from any angle.

    Jaguar leaped away her head beginning to throb. She stumbled feeling something sharp pierce her stomach. She blinked, the pain was unreal, almost as if it had happened to her. She looked below her seeing nothing. Shaking her head she wanted to yowl in pain but she kept her mouth shut.


    OOC:Jaguar can feel one of my other character's pain. e.e one of my other characters.. just fell off a tree and had a sharp stick pierce her stomach. o.o I sure hope jaguar no die.

    ooc: Okay



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    Zephy's tail flicked. He waited for the single elite cat to die.

    OOC:Handsome. xP This is jaguar: http://www.sumopaint.com/image/?id=1584197 I colored it myself. I do it all the time for my characters. :P



    IC:Jaguar looked up at the elite cat, she wondered if jay was ok, the more she thought about her friend, the more worried she became. Blinking she sat and watched, waiting for him to die. "Should we give him a proper ceremony?" She asked turning to Zephy.

    OOC:Hmmm Idk, you can try. XP Always looking for something to entertain me.


    IC:Jaguar flicked her tail and sat on the mound. She had met quite a few friends. Maybe she could find some others to be friends with.

    OOC: ;)


    Thunder walked up and sat beside Jaguar. "When's the final war?" he asked. He felt he could be himself around her. It was nice.