SHADOWS AND STRINGS | OPEN, RAIDING SHADOWCLAN

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    TAGS ✦ ✧ ✦ — Littlestar only hoped all these raids and battle preperations would help prepare HawkClan for all that was to come. She knew BloodClan would retaliate soon enough and ShadowClan probably would too after this. But it had to be done. She'd just gotten word that the Thunderlands had actually formed a spine and went to raid WindClan to get ShadowClan out only to find out they'd retreated. So she knew now was the time to strike, to get John and get out of there. SunClan was going to hit ShadowClan at the same time but they would be in two different places. HawkClan's main objective was to rescue John and she was determined to- no, she was going to.


    "HawkClan, today's the day for another raid. Difference is, this one's gonna be a sort of pop in, pop out. We're only going there for one thing; John. He's the WindClan Leader and he's been held in ShadowClan since day one of the takeover. He's a barbary lion cub with really light blue eyes and he'll most likely be kept somewhere devoid of warmth and hidden from plain eyes. Once me or anyone else has found him, we leave. Got it? Remain alert and do not give mercy to those who attack you." Littlestar shared a glance to her kids, golden eyes narrowing. "I'll be back, kids. I'll see ya soon and we can do something fun, alright?" Littlestar was taking her griffin once more and leaving her hawk behind to look out for the kids. Should anything happen back at HawkClan, Myla would tell her through the bond.


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    The young tyke didn't understand, she really didn't. Why was moma going to go and hurt people? Who was this Windclan? Who was John? Who was Shadowclan? Her little muzzle lifted up into the air and she shifted from one paw to another as she debated on how to handle the situation at all, tails wavering back and forth before she sighed lightly and shook her head. It was confusing and she was starting to realize that just like her sister she didn't' like being confused. But she wasn't angry about it just confused. Her body slowly sat down but there was still a wiggle in her body as she frowned up at her mother before a determined glint surfaced in her gaze. She was going to follow after them, yeah! She'd go and see what was going on and she almost giggled to herself at her little clever idea of going after them. They wouldn't even know it as she'd be stealthy, very very stealthy. "Okay moma! Be safe."

    Much like his sister, he had no intentions of staying put. Wordlessly, the silvery child would glance over at the snitch, Myla, before scuttling off towards their den to devise some sort of plan. There was no way the the hawk could watch them all, right? Maybe if his remaining siblings distracted the avian, he could make a break for it. But unbeknownst to him, Miles's own body had a plan of its own. Once the time came to make a run after the rescue raid party, the child's form would melt into nothingness without his own knowing.

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    stay put in the camp while her mom was off on a rescue mission? hell no. the girl had already followed her mom out of camp before and had stayed hidden until she allowed herself to be seen; so the girl supposed she could do it again fairly easy. and it seemed that two of her other siblings had the exact same idea as her. once the femme arrived on the scene, the young catsune managed to catch a glimpse of miles and techno as they ran after the raid group, racing behind the others. once she saw this, ri quickly followed suit, catching up to the pack and loping along behind them, occasionally ducking behind bushes and trees just to make sure she was't spotted by her mom or another member of the raid. the girl tripped often during her run, and even fell a few times because of her large, awkward wings getting in the way of her feet, but the child somehow managed to keep up. adrenaline pumped through her small body as she raced along, thrilled about what this exciting raid thing could hold in store.


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    ///I'll go post with john in the thread asap!


    Broken had seen the little ones hurrying away and the allosaurus panicked a little inside - babies no! - before the big allo began running after the small group of little ones, he would keep them safe! he would!


    Why on times like these, days like this did he always hear a sentence fragment that came out of spite or hate. As already mentioned several times before, he despised the words of fight and wanted to simply make peace with enemies and the world around him. Obviously that couldn't be true, no matter how hard he tried he just had to let this world slip through his dirty unkempt jet black paws and fall to the world that it was about to become. A world were everyone was everyone's enemy and you couldn't trust anyone. It was funny to think about, next you know animals will be making food on a heated pad and walking on two legs. He appeared only to disappear again and gave a look of confusion on his features. Last raid he stayed with Lessa and the kits and was completely overjoyed to be along side her, helping sort herbs and this time maybe he could help the injured. Also, Littlestar had kits in this clan, it would need protectors. "Would you prefer me to stay in camp this time too ma'am? I don't particularly want to fight but if needed I can try."


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