fuck, got'em // mock raid open

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    and if the stars collide, will you relieve my soul?

    He hoped that HawkClan would give it their all in this mock raid. Aleksei didn't want them to hold back--everything had to simulate real war-time situation because there was no better substitute. Well, actually, that was unrealistic, considering the fact that they tried to avoid injuries. There was a small sigh from him as he mulled over the problem on his way over. The BlizzardClanner paused at the edge of the territory, glancing over those present as he gave some last minute instructions. "Remember, claws sheathed, don't aim to hurt too badly, alright?" he called back in a soft whisper.

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    i'll be your best friend

    london reynolds / blizzardclan & paladin / female [♀] / tags

    *:･ﾟ✦ //retro to coma


    London's expression had been twisted into a smile the whole way to HawkClan's territory. She' d never visited this clan before as far as she could remember, and so she couldn't wait to see what their territory looked like. She'd been to BloodClan's dessert loads of times as their ambassador, so their territory was more or less familiar to her now, but this place? Oh, why couldn't the walk go faster? The albino clouded leopard was not usually an impatient creature, but when it came to a situation that could expand her knowledge such as this, she just couldn't help it. As Aleksei stopped to give his instructions, the young girl would drag her focus from the beautiful redwood trees and onto her leader, nodding at his words. Claws sheathed, got it. The paladin's head would bobble up and down as she nodded, blue eyes burning bright with curiosity. Perhaps she should focus on remembering the very limited fighting skills she had rather than the scenery, but that was a lesson London would learn soon enough.

    Chesspiecs came padding after London and Aleksei, his multi-colored amber and blue eyes scanning the familiar terrain of HawkClan. The white tom's attention had been captured by the new surroundings as Aleksei spoke. When the BlizzardClan leader's voice rang out, the medic-in-training tore his gaze away from the lingering treetops and over to his clanmate. "Got it." He meowed quietly. Chesspieces then took a seat, awaiting for more members of BlizzardClan to arrive and for the mock raid to begin.

    Oh, this place was so pretty! Pierce had never been to Hawkclan, only hearing tales of its territory, but it was even lovelier than he had imagined. He couldn’t imagine that some of the people from Hawkclan who were on the... scarier side lived in such a beautiful place, but he supposed, there were places like Bloodclan, where kind, unintimidating people resided despite the terrifying territory itself. Drawing to a halt close behind Aleksei, the speckled tom listened closely to his words. He had participated in multiple mock raids in the past, so he knew what to expect and what to do, but he nodded anyway, his tail giving a flick of anticipation as he peered through the trees, wondering when they would be greeted by the Hawkclannera.


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    Fadingmoon

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    BlizzardClan Warrior.

    12 moons old.
    Current body: Domestic feline.

    Art by: Desmond.
    Played by Frostsoul~

    Fadingmoon strode into the area, feeling a bit tense. She knew it was not an actual raid, but it still made her feel a bit nervous. Aleksei specifically stated 'not too bad' and well, that meant some injury was inevitable. But of course, she should have known that. Shaking her head, she padded up along the group and waited patiently for the order to strike.

    Artemis himself had never set foot in Hawkclan territory before now. Having learned from past mistakes he had left his hat back at the camp, under lock and key. In a safe. His skin crawled as he thought of that nice fabric sitting alone in the dark. Heartbreaking, really.

    Arty muttered an apology to Fadingmoon, almost colliding with her rear he was so focused on his own thoughts. Feeling himself burn with embarrassment the fox carefully devoid his facial features of any emotion except anticipation. It was forced anticipation of course, raids were never really his thing. Even mock raids.

    Ah, well. Hi ho, hi ho, it’s off to work we go!


    ☽ —ONCE UPON A TIME I WAS A FOOL

    TOO COOL FOR SCHOOL && GANGSTER CRUEL

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    wonder didn't know how to fight. but he had seen it happen. and hawkclan was his home. he wanted to be able to be there to fight for them, protect them. he needed to learn one way or another, and why couldn't it be by delving right into it? the hypogriff child ducked his head, pushing himself against the ground to wait for other hawkclanners. he didn't see any young creature, and he hoped that they wouldn't be too hard on him. if he was honest, he was terrified. there was pain in his stomach, and he wanted to run, but he knew there was no real danger.   


    I cant seem to sleep ◬ 11/04

    TAGS ✦ ✧ ✦ — She needed to take her mind off of everything. And what better what to do that then to fight another creature? She didn't want to outright find a loner and fight them to the death (a.k.a murder) but she did want to forget everything. Hence why she was anticipating the mock raid from Blizzardclan and the minute she saw random BlizzardClanners sneaking through the redwood forest, a cool and calm smirk lapped at her scarred maw and she limped down the staircase, golden eyes picking and choosing her opponnent. Her eyes locked on the canine, Artemis, and she figured she may as well give it a go. This mock raid would be good practice for those who needed training but without having to fight off actual death. The small tabby limped towards Artemis and decided on starting basic and easy to dodge before delving into the tricker combat moves; hoping to simply punch his maw and should that work or even disorientate him, she'd attempt to leap to the side and nimbly donkey kick his flank with her one leg.

    「 with every broken bone

        i swear i lived 」

    Poe had been a bit miffed to miss the latest raid HawkClan had participated in, and had started to wonder if he would ever get to be in a raid again. Not being able to hear was frustrating enough on its own; in battle, it could cost him his life. The canine had spent some time pondering this, but in the end pushed it away and decided he would cross that bridge when he got to it. He didn't have any raids to worry about right now.


    However, he was soon to be proven wrong. Yavin, forever his lookout, flapped out of the trees and hopped around as if nervous. Poe narrowed his eyes in concern and followed his companion to where several forms were moving within the forest. Poe wondered if they were being attacked, but he scented only BizzardClan. Weren't they an ally? Another shape moved to his left, which turned out to be Littlestar attacking one of the BlizzardClanners. She used basic moves on the poor guy. Was this a mock raid, perhaps? That would make sense. The pilot believed he could recall her discussing something like that in the past, with BlizzardClan. Apparently that was today.


    The canine spotted a white feline ( Fadingmoon ) trekking further into the territory and decided to go for her. He dashed over, hoping to use the element of surprise and ram into her to knock her off her feet. He tried not to do it too hard- he didn't want to hurt the BlizzardClanner- but his size against hers would definitely aid him. Poe was also just glad to be able to fight again, however fake the battle was.




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    Fadingmoon

    fadingmoon_by_kokorolanus-dbcmyr6.png

    BlizzardClan Warrior.

    12 moons old.
    Current body: Domestic feline.

    Art by: Desmond.
    Played by Frostsoul~

    Fadingmoon was small. She was sturdy on her paws, but that only made so much of an impact when somebody much larger than you was ramming into you. She exhaled sharply, as the male hit her side and knocked her over. She was dazed for a brief second, though quickly got to her paws and gave a shake of her head. Okay. Mock raid, right, no injuries. Narrowing her eyes, she circled POE D. before lunging at him, hoping to take him by surprise and sweep his paws out from under him.

    The child noticed what was happening. he wasn't supposed to wait for people. but he had hesitated. he didn't think that would be a good thing in the future. wonder would have to remember that. no hesitation, less likely for mistakes. he looked around, spotting his few clanmates, before finally seeing a younger feline. ( LONDON! ) still on the ground, he would attempt to sneak over, before clumsily leaping at her. he was learning and trying, at the very least. if he missed, he would attempt to headbutt her in the side. was that even move? ugh, he needed to learn to fight.


    I cant seem to sleep ◬ 11/04

    and if the stars collide, will you relieve my soul?

    Ah, and there were the HawkClanners. He was glad that they were taking this exercise seriously, but the HawkClanners present already had found opponents. Aleksei was tempted to jump in on one of them, but decided against it--the other group was decent-sized and surely there would be others who would arrive and participate.

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    TAGS — Broken was next on the scene, he understood this to be a mock raid - a fine idea really, best way to stay in tip top shape and all - the big allosaurus kicking up dirt as he sprinted towards the group, blue eyes intent on searching out an opponent - he'd have to take care to not cause permanent damage, which could be hard given instincts but everyone who knew brokenjaw could atest that the dinosaur was mostly a huge harmless friendly type - unless you happened to be bloodclan, given what had happened recently.


    GEARPAW

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    A mock-raid?


    Gearpaws' bouyant heart had plummeted at the mention of it. She'd only been in Hawkclan a few days when rumors of a training session, and a hard one at that, had started to spread. And now here they were. Blizzardclanners, spreading out and starting to fight - if slightly softly - with her team mates. She's not a fighter so she stays on the defensive, aiming to protect where the kits are sleeping, muscles tense under her fluffy grey tabby fur.


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    i'll be your best friend

    london reynolds / blizzardclan & paladin / female [♀] / tags

    *:･ﾟ✦ /retro to comatose

    As the fighting began to start, London would try to calm the rising panic in her chest. Aleksei had said to keep claws sheathed, so there shouldn't be any serious injuries. But the girl couldn't help it, she thought back to Illya's suicide and a shiver went down her spine. Even if this was just a mock raid, it was still kind of a raid right? She suddenly didn't want to be here, she wanted to be back in BlizzardClan, maybe telling Gemini a story and waiting for those here to return home safely. But London should have stayed focused. The form of a smaller being hit her, and her own clumbsy paws decided they wouldn't support the weight of London and her attacker. Panic spread to the clouded leopard's brilliant blue eyes as she fell to the ground. She then began to roll, hoping to squish ( WONDER. ) in an attempt to get him off her back. She was more on the lanky side, so her weight shouldn't hurt the younger child too much.