...Cages...Captured...Careful...

The cage fell on top of Clearcloud without warning. Without reasoning. He yowled in alarm, alerting the rest of the patrol that had been hunting with him, but not knowing how they would be able to help, anyway, he knew once the twolegs captured you, you didn't have a chance. His white pelt stood out clearly in the afternoon sun, doing nothing to help him as he'd been trying to hide and watch the creatures without being seen. "Help!" He cried in despair, banging against the sides with all his might, getting several bruises against his flank, but not caring in the least. His radiant blue eyes held the twolegs face as tightly as his hand held the cage, looking for a weakness or any possible option for escape. He saw more twolegs heading into the brush where the rest of his patrol was hidden and prayed to StarClan the had the intelligence to move, but just in case he sent a warning, "Look out!"

occ: Yeah, that's fine, if you want you can use her to save me or just fight with the twolegs, whatever you like! :) But Clearcloud is a tom, not a she-cat.

ic: The twoleg holding Clearcloud instantly dropped the cage he was in and it landed with a loud bang on the ground. He was thrown against its door and temporarily winded, but once he finally got a good look around his cage he realised it had landed hard enough to put a dent in its side, but not open it. "Thanks!" He called to Thunderleaf, though now he couldn't move at all. He began clawing at the door, but it wouldn't open and he didn't appear to be doing any damage, either. He growled in annoyance and started biting it viciously, unsure of any other ways to get it open. He hoped Thunderleaf would be okay, but just as this thought occurred another twoleg began running towards his cage and he wished another cat would show themselves and help him escape.

His eyed widened in despair as even when both of them tried they still couldn't get the cage open, would he be stuck here forever? Or worse, would he be taken by twolegs? He saw Thunderleaf hurtle herse'f at the next twoleg, but by now the first twoleg was beginning to recover. He yowled a desperate cry, wanting to help in the battle against the twolegs, but he was stuck in this cage, witch allowed no room for movement. He continued to claw and bite ferociously at the door, not letting anything from stopping him, even when his claws began to rip and his teeth chipped did he stop. He would escape!

occ: Oh, you can decide if you attacks hit, don't wait for me to say so or not, no one owns their characters after all. And, yeah, the cage can break now :)

ic: He quickly moved out of the cage and stood with his claws dug deep into the ground and spread widely around him. He glared at the twolegs with a look of defiance and dared them to come closer. "Thanks!" He meowed to Thunderleaf, but didn't look at the she-cat, not moving the twolegs from his gaze in case they moved. But then in one sudden movement he turned and pelted into the bushes and ran a few fox lengths into ThunderClan's territory. He could hear them loping through the bush after them, but they were a fair well away now. He turned to Thunderleaf and for the first time took in her full beauty, which he hadn't noticed in the heat of battle, "You're a ThunderClan warrior, right?" He double checked.

occ: Oh, okay

ic: He saw the pride shinning in Thunderleaf's eyes and knew it must be in his's too. "They might," He said uncertainly, glancing over his shoulder in the direction they had come and scented the air, smelling their putrid odor. "Seems like they already are," His eyes widened in surprise, these weren't just any twolegs, he thought, "We have to stop them," He finally decided looking up into the tree above them, thinking it would be a good spot to ambush them form, "You in?" He asked her, smiling slightly.

He nearly laughed at her clumsy climbing, but kept his jaw tightly shut, not wanting to offend the she-cat. He leapt up to the first branch in a single bound and moved carefully to the second, not wasting any time, hoping the twolegs wouldn't have thought to bring anymore cages or weapons. "This should be high enough," He decided, not wanting to get so high that if they did happen to miss the twoleg they would injure themselves once they landed.

He nodded, seeing them only a few seconds later, their clumsy bodies galloping like dogs through the bushes towards them, but not noticing them were in fact above them, rather than still on the ground. She shifted slightly to the right along the tree branch, ready to land on the other twoleg, whose arms swung crazily though the air. She began wiggling her hanches from side to side as they got closer and closer, but she wouldn't jump until the right moment.

He leapt down at the same time and landed perfectly on her twolegs shoulders, digging his claws into his shoulder blades, hoping to inflict as much pain as physically possible. It yowled something inaudible, which she ignored and continued swiping at its neck, hoping to hit something important that might kill him, but it held on for longer than any cat would.

He was fixed so much on the twoleg that Thunderleaf's meows didn't reach him and he continued his ruthless attacking, finally managing to hit his spine and kill him. He leapt off his shoulders before the filthy creature hit the ground, hard. He smiled evilly and looked up at Thunderleaf, "That's one less monster to deal with," He said savagely. "Are you okay?" He asked, suddenly concerned.

He glanced away in shame, he always took it too far, never knew when to stop and...didn't have any friends. Was this just going to be another cat's path he would cross and never talk to again? Some think he's just a crazy cat with a thirst for blood that can't be quenched, but they don't know him. He has feelings and possibly more than others, but he hides them. From himself and everyone else and this wreaks a cat, makes them unable to live. But for him, this is his life and the only way it could ever be, for him there would never be kits and family, there was just a pit that all his friends would all eventually fall into. Of course this was just another cat who didn't understand him and certainly would never trust him. Without speaking a word, and yet saying so much he turned and padded back to camp, his eyes lonely and his tail drooping sadly.