THEY SENT ME AWAY | SUNCLAN RAID

Derrick growled, spinning on the cheetah and stumbling away when she'd barreled into him. He felt the claws, but eh, just another set of scars. "Oh, boo-fucking-hoo. If you're so concerned about kid, keep them the fuck out." He would lunge at ISMIRA MALLISTER. , attempting to grab her foreleg and bite down hard.

Finally getting the sand outta his face, the hybrid let out a snarl as he whipped around, looking for Sola again. "I'm gonna fucking spitroast your bitch ass," he promised, swearing vigorously with all of his heart, which is the only way one should swear, really. He spotted the SunClanner backed off and was about to advance when someone fucking tossed him into the hair. Weightless, the young pup let out a yelp and twisted, managing to escape Derrick's hard bat. "OH BOO FUCKING HOO, YEAH, YOU CAN ONLY FIGHT KIDS," Smenkhkare returned back hotly as he finally a landed, stumbling a bit. "THIS BITCH ASS GOT A THING FOR KIDS." Seeing the cheetah BloodClanner go for the SunClanner, he decided to help out, darting in and attempting to sink his teeth into some area of flesh. He didn't care.
derrick.

//Smenk is such a smartass, I love it cx

Just as she was about to strike again, Eliza felt teeth sinking into her flesh. The cheetah began to grind her teeth together, refraining from crying out or such. It wasn't bad, but it hurt. At the same time, Elizabethene didn't engage in situations such as this very often. "Then stay the fuck out of our home!" She snarled, attempting to bring her paw down and slam it into her opponents skull, claws unsheathed. If she managed to do so, she would attempt to drive Derrick's head into the ground.

derrick.

Was he being accused of being a pedophile right now? Derrick gritted his teeth when he felt the child bite into his back leg. He would attempt to kick YAMAZAKI away. Stay out of their home? Ha. "You first, bitch. Keep your fucking dirty - paws -off our members," he retorted, struggling against her paw as his head was being shoved down. Those claws did not feel nice either. He could already feel the little blood drops slipping down his temple. He would surge forward, aiming to push under ISMIRA MALLISTER. and then if that worked, he would attempt to lurch upward and throw her back.

/dw about it Sapphy ^^

And it fucking hurt like a bitch. But she knew that. Feeling her flesh rip further under the laperm's sharp feline claws was definitely an experience she did not want to go through again. But she knew it was part of her very near future, she had to suck it up and get used to it. Tears stinging in her eyes, the young canine was at least relieved that the Sunclanner kept their distance as of now. Amunet needed a moment to get over the pain. However, her attention was caught by something else, giving Marina an opening.

Hell, the dark furred canine's complete attention shifted to Derrick as she spotted the punk bitch trying to double team her brother. "Listen, if your fake proclan ass didn't kidnap our members too, maybe we'll be a little more peachy," the girl snarled, the memory of her own brother Narmer Jay being snatched still raw in her memory. Charging at the winged wolfhawk, the girl aimed to ram a bony shoulder into the male's side. But as she got closer, the femme would notice the easily recognizable scent of the Rift. Was this guy a member there? "You traitorous cunt!"

The canine managed to dodge the needles with ease of his own movements. But the throwing knives caught his pelt and left gashes on his upper legs which really hurt and pissed him off. He shifted his legs and narrowed his eyes as he looked at the wounds with annoyance in his eyes. Hmm, might be a problem later on but right now he didn't have time to worry about it. Instead he pulled out of his sheath one of his own daggers and flung it after his brother did his attack on Suga, hoping such a wind attack would prove to be a distraction as he did fling the dagger. With a burst of wind to aid the weapon it had a harder and faster spin induced upon it to aim to strike the Sunclan leader hard in either the shoulder or into his side possibly. He also noticed that Derrick was here and he curled his muzzle in anger. What the fuck did he think he was doing attacking his kids and being from the Rift at that. Looked like the Rift was on a one way train to becoming allies with this little stunt their member just pulled fighting for Sunclan.

// :))))))))))

Now that he had sunk his teeth into the bastard's leg, that was when the familiar smell hit him. Smenkhkare's jaws dropped and he backpedaled slightly, unable to believe that the Rift, his other father's Clan, had betrayed them like this. Why else would someone with the Rift be here? However, that shock and disbelief turned into sheer unadulterated rage. And then he got kicked. Backing off with a yelp, he offered Derrick a glare. "Fuckin' traitorous bitch ass piece of shit--do alliances mean nothin' to ya?" the hybrid snarled before he lunged forward again with renewed strength, aiming to distract derrick. with a tackle while Eliza worked her magic.

Elizabethene gasped, her air being knocked out of her as Derrick pushed her back by her stomach. She groaned as she slid backwards, rolling her eyes at his words. "I'm not the dirty ass traitor, am I?" She grumbled irritably, grasping at the ground with her claws. Watching Smenk go after Derrick and distract him, the cheetah wasted no time. With the speed her species was known for, she dashed forwards and lunged at him. If she was able to land, Eliza would pin him and dig her claws into him so hopefully he wouldn't be able to move. She would go to bite him, attempting to latch her jaws tightly around his flesh.

derrick.

Oh. The Rift was allies with them. Well fuck. Normally, he wouldn't care, but he didn't want to upset Cyrus. No, actually, fuck it. He didn't care either way. Derrick snapped his teeth at Smenk. "No, they don't mean shit to me." This was not the first time he'd been called a traitor and probably not the last. At least this time, it was from people he couldn't care less about. However, Smenk was successful in his distraction as the cheetah was able to pin him. His gaze snapped back to her, gritting his teeth as her claws and teeth dug into him. He growled as he kicked his back legs upward, hoping to catch ISMIRA MALLISTER. 's soft underbelly with the large claws. If he was able to, he would continue to kick her until she bled or was pushed off.

They meant nothing to him? God, who the fuck would trust this bitch ass then? The Rift were unreliable allies with a cunt like this in their ranks. "'NO! They don't mean shit to me," the hybrid mimed with a snort. Those would be fucking words he would remember. "Sure, yeah, fuck it all. I'm gonna go through life all alone because I can! I'm a big tough motherfucker with a big dick." There was a yelp as sharp teeth tore through his skin, but the pup danced away, only to go straight back in again. Seeing how the SunClanner was pinned by his Clanmate, Smenkhkare would dart in towards the fight, aiming to grab onto derrick. 's ear with his small but sharp tiny vicious teeth.

She breathed sharply, feeling her flesh being torn into. She felt droplets of blood trickle from her stomach, and she felt the adrenaline that was pumping in her veins start to die down. Elizabethene was now aware of her injuries, her foreleg that was now aching and stinging from the bite he had given her, the tenderness in her chest when he had threw her to the side, and now the stinging sensation in her belly from where his claws had ripped through. In some unfortunate way, it was the only thing she was able to feel in a while. She hardly felt emotions, so this was new and somewhat relieving although it did hurt. The cheetah took a moment to pause, breathing heavily as she assessed the situation. Well, fuck. He didn't care? "That's just pathetic. You align yourself with a group that doesn't mean shit to you?" She snorted, a weak chuckle shaking her skinny body. "That's the biggest load of bullshit I've ever heard." Another roll of her copper luminaries. The cheetah didn't try to attack this time, she just taunted. However, she was wary and was focused on him, waiting for any possible sudden movements.

derrick.

"I'm sure Cyrus is gonna be so happy when he finds about this you no brained aborted fetus!" The girl continued to snap, her fury building. Not only did her brother get kidnapped by these sunclanners but their long time ally, the Rift, hell, the place that her other dad once lead was turning on them because one of their idiot members could not remember their alliances. "You're going to lose everything you hold dear, you traitorous whore. I'm going to personally make sure of that," Amunet snarled, her face contorted and her slender frame quaking with rage. And then suddenly, her body was completely enveloped with a small sandstorm that swirled around her for a good few seconds before dying down into a lazy stream and revealing the child's monstrous werewolf form.

Of course, this had never happened to her before, she wasn't even aware that she inherited the gene but her anger was too potent for her to register it. The now enormous yet desiccated canine would lunge forward, aiming to catch Derrick her her new feline sharp, hooked claws of her front paws.

Derrick yelped. His ears were sensitive and were one of the ways to actually get him to show any pain. He would try to shake his head to get rid of YAMAZAKI even though it could possibly make the injury worse. He'd been alone for the longest time, with no one there for him, so of course, he would think that way. He glared back up at the cheetah, snorting. "You're fucking pathetic." And Amunet would actually bring a laugh out of him. How could be an aborted fetus if he was still here? Silly kids. Funny enough, he'd lost everything once and it's what made him decide he wouldn't care about alliances anymore. "Yeah, 'cause I'm so fucking scared of you." However, when he turned his gaze to the child, they grew wide. Fuck, fuck, fuck fuck. He would try to give another push at ISMIRA MALLISTER. , trying to scramble away from Amunet.[/i] The claws would catch him either way. He snarled, [u]aiming to roll himself over. If he was able to, he would attempt to dig the spikes in his own shoulders into Amunet 's legs.