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    It didn't seem that Kate wanted to listen to reason and that was fine. Honestly, Holster could care less about the feelings of the leader because any creature, to her, that would harm a child for the sake of battle was a monster. She wouldn't stand for it, and if time ticked on, it didn't seem like Frisk would either. Running as fast as she could, Holster would attempt to slam Kate in the side with her head, hopefully knocking her off course with Frisk. It wasn't a brutal attack by any means, but hopefully it would give the younger Blizzardclanner a chance to recuperate a bit.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;][glow=black,2,300]"Nighthawk's desire for genocide started long before her daughter was captured. Solsticeclan wants to stop The Skulls from attacking us. We as a whole have no desire for a mass murder." And yet... Shining's gaze flickered momentarily from Tama to Kate, who was currently in battle with someone else. She had been the one to declare this war. She had called for battle despite the odds, and many in Solsticeclan did not share her desire. Including him. He had tried to convince the Polaris that nothing good would come of this. And Kate didn't listen.


    Shining's eyes turned back to the Blizzardclan leader below him. She couldn't attack him, and neither could he assault her. A stalemate. "I have tried to convince Kate to not fight this war. She will not listen to me." The feline's eyes looked exhausted. Tired of fighting. "Tell her to stand down, not myself. I won't stop you."[/glow]


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    As Shininglight moved away from her, Boleyn took only a moment to rest. She quickly caught her breath before checking around her to see if anyone else decided to come after her. The tigress then noticed Whitegold moving towards her, but she was much too slow. As she was lifted into the air, she realized that she could not teleport everywhere or else she'd suffer further with a migraine. Instead, she chose a power that she was more used to, gentler--shapeshifting.


    Shifting into her much thinner gaboon viper body, she silently hoped that the other tigress would lose her hold. If that was not the case, the snake would attempt to strike her paw or leg, hoping to inject the paralyzing venom.
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    Quickly noticing the change in shape, Whitegold curled her paws inward to grasp hold on the thickskinned viper. Her eyes, narrowed, unaware of the pain that was held behind this one's fangs. She swung her paws, keeping the snake away from her. Reeling back, she flung the snake into the air, backing up so the animal didn't fall onto her. Because of her attempts to keep the animals away from her, the throw was not as high or as powerful as she'd wished.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=white]As she was released, she felt a pang of relief. This fall would not hurt nearly as bad, seeing as her body mass was balanced out over 6 feet. It did hurt a bit in the place that first hit the ground as she landed, but she knew it would've been worse as any of her other bodies. Boleyn then hissed at the winged tigress, wondering if she'd come back down and continue the fight.
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    The tiger did indeed, hitting the ground on all four paws, wings tucked back tightly into her pelt. She made no move to fight, seeming rather bored if anything.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;][glow=black,2,300]Shining's body slowly descended to the ground, wings folding back up against his sides. "If I step down, if I refuse to keep fighting, then Kate will consider me a traitor," he informed Tama. All his work to help Solsticeclan would be washed away. The tom had made many valuable friends in the group. Could he afford to risk it all? Perhaps it was too late. The Polaris already had hard feelings against him- he could sense the doubt, the suspicion, each and every day. All because he wanted to do the right thing.


    Shining turned his head, spotting Whitegold and Boleyn- who had changed form- in a staredown. Kate was slowly becoming overwhelmed. Beckett couldn't be seen. And Hop had disappeared. Five members, including him. "My friends are still fighting. I can't sit idle until a cease fire is ordered," the winged feline told the Blizzardclan leader, glowing eyes locked onto hers. "So go. I'll stop whatever fighting I can. You talk to Kate." Shining turned around and slowly padded over to Whitegold and Boleyn.[/glow]


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    Whitegold glanced toward the approaching figure, letting her guard down for a few seconds as she looked toward Shininglight. She glanced back at Boleyn, then back at Shininglight.
    "Are you alright?" she questioned, tense in body as she waited for an attack she believed would come from Boleyn.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=white]The hell was going on? Boleyn had heard something about a ceasefire and someone trying to stop battles. And now, she and Whitegold had halted their battle as Shininglight approached. The viper was conflicted; did she attack while they talked, or did she wait to see what Shininglight had to say? She hesitated, unsure of what to do. But, she was also afraid of what Merle would do to her if he saw that she had ceased her current battle.
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    The Arcane was quite late, but Twilightposer still showed up anyway. However, they did not attack anyone, but merely stood by the nearest Solsticeclanner. It seemed as thought the battle was slowing down, if not stopping. Really, they were only there to protect their ally, but they didn't mind taking any Bloodclan flesh home as a souvenir. Bloodclan was their only enemy here, really. They didn't have any opinions on the Blizzardclanners or Skull members as of now, so they would try to avoid fighting them if the fighting started up again, that was, unless it couldn't be helped. What to do, what to do?
    They stood, tense, but ready for an attack.


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    With his opponent fleeing, Revolver grinned. He too would not like to fight against somebody with a stick. RevolverOcelot turned towards Twilightposer and meowed with confidence, "How about you? Would you like to become a victim of the best gun ever?" Revolver readied his stick, pointing it outwards in challenge.

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    Cyrus closely followed Twilight, coming into the battle in his feline body, prepared to at least lose some fur in this battle. Without any overly offensive powers to speak of, Cyrus had generally come off worse for wear after raids in the past.


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    "Best gun ever, my ass." Nick retorted while he was lounging on a tree branch nearby. He didn't offer his help to his leader, he was confident enough that Cyrus and Twilight could handle the dude. Instead, he focused on annoying Revolver. "Well, it might be the best gun ever, but is the user equally good? I don't think so."


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    || Orion walked over, silently watching the battle. He was a peaceful person. He hated fighting. But, if somebody attacked, he wouldn't do nothing. That got you nowhere, he'd learned. The mountain goat conjured a large sword, holding it just in case.



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    The Alaskan malamute followed shortly after, ears perked as she arrived. She wondered who would fight her, she was happy to help protect a group from the wraths of an enemy. Though she wasn't aware of many of these groups so that would mean she wasn't endangering any allies or anything from Skaia's own group.


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    Monarchkit cowered in the bushes nearby, watching in fear. She didn't like conflict... hell, half the time she didn't even like people in general. The supposedly mute feline let out a small whimper, flattening herself as she glanced up to see nick in the tree's above her, and twilightposer and Cyrus nearby. She just prayed no one noticed her... even in tiger form she wasn't very strong yet. So the calico feline just curled in on herself and prayed.

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    Kate was knocked off, her knife got knocked away from her as well. She could see what Shining was doing and she was pissed to say the least. But she would punish him later, turning her attention to the one who knocked her back, jumping forward, she aimed to claw anywhere she could reach. Keeping moving forward, in hopes to push them back quickly to make them loose their footing. Weather it worked or not she would then turn to Shining, "Whitegold! DO. NOT. STOP." she snapped. Aiming to teleport closer to Shining and slam into him.


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    As Holster came forward and stopped the attack on Frisk, the canine would offer a quick nod towards the other, glad that she was now able to actually get up. Ignoring the pain in her hind leg - it would certainly be worse of later, but she didn't have time to deal with that now - Frisk would look towards Kate, and the forces that she had been fighting with. They were beginning to stop, and Kate didn't want them to. Why wouldn't the leader listen to those around her, and see that they were tired of fighting?
    When the SolsticeClanner went for her own clanmember, the canine would widen her eyes, using wind elementals to try and make it so that Kate got pushed back a bit as she went to slam into Shinging, so that it wouldn't have much effect. Though Frisk did like to fight, she did know when enough was enough.