GloryClan RP (only to those who signed up :) )

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  • The dog turned eyes blazing; jaws snapping at Blueleaf.


    Turtlepaw was winded and lay on the ground.


    Solareclipse sliced downward with his front unsheathed paws at the dogs face. It howled and backed away, it's own blood blinding it's eyes.


    Tornpaw ha dno idea that anything was happening. She closed her eyes and fell asleep curled up by Twistedpaw.

  • With his chin rested atop her shoulders, Twistedpaw dozed as well, in a state between sleep and wake.

  • Tornpaw awoke in amisty clearing. A starry cat stepped out, but it was a kit. Hazelkit. The name seemed familiar. Hazelkit padded over his eyes shining "Hello, sister." Tornpaw stared in amazement "Sister?" she echoed.


    Solareclispe leaped at the dog holding Blueleaf; he nipped its ear.

  • "Solareclipse."she purred happy. She clawed the dog's eyes and hissed angrily

  • Solareclipse snarled "Drop her!" and sliced at it's throat.


    Hazelkit nodded "You must go back tou your Clan. Remember, Only you can save your Clan!" the propchecy made Tornpaw stop short; her breath catching in her throat. She awoke with a jolt and yowled "We must go back!" to Twistedpaw.

  • Twistedpaw staggered awake, and blinked across at her, confused. The urgency of her voice and in her eyes made him nod, spinning on his paws and beginning to race back to camp, sure she was close behind.

  • Hollystar walked into the clearing



    (I am sooo sorry guys >_< ive been very inactive and busy lately that i havent had time to get on :( so sorry )

  • Tornpaw ran behind him her tail streaming. She closed her eyes and continued on; the wind whipping her face.


    Dogs are attacking camp)

  • As Twistedpaw reached camp, he scarcely missed a beat before launching himself at a dog, clawing up its neck and shoulders to rake his claws along its face, aiming for its eyes and nose.

  • The dog reared up howling in pain as Twistedpaw attacked it. Tornpaw ran up behind and launched herself at it. She screeched a battle call. The she-cat fought like she had been training for battle her whole life... a new fire blazed within her.

  • Twistedpaw fell from the dog, and instinctively rolled as to not get trampled by its large and clumsy paws. Getting to his paws, he snapped his jaws aroun the lower part of its hind leg, seeking out the rather sensitive tendon.

  • Tornpaw sprang onto the dogs back and gripped in with unsheathed claws. She lunged and bit it's ear. Suddenly the dog dropped and started to roll over; the apprentice leaped in time to not be squashed. The dogs belly was exposed so she dove in and slice dher claws into it's flesh. Blood welled at the cuts; the she-cat dug her claws into its belly and snarled trying to bite it's throat. Yet, the dog kicked out with it's paws and sent her flying across the clearing.

  • Twistedpaw swung his head as Tornpaw was thrown, and went to work at mauling every inche of the dog he could get his claws or teeth on. The scent of blood caused this rage, always boiling beneath his skin. He jumped and twisted, using techniques trademark of the army he had been born into. The dog eventually seized him, shaking his smaller form around before tossing him like a rag doll. Gasping for air he pushed to his paws, doggedly running back at the creature to keep its attention.

  • The dog yelped in pain and frustration why won't the cat die! It barked at him and tried to bite his legs. Blood thirst throbbing inside it. As the cat continued to attack it weakened. The dog turned tail and ran...


    Tornpaw smacked the ground, she rolled dust covering her pelt. The apprentice lay winded. Her left shoulder had been wrenched out of place and her head had hit the ground quite hard. Dust hung in the aire around her like fog; slowly it cleared to reveal the tattered body of white fur...

  • Twistedpaw stood and watched the dog run off, blood dribbling from his jaws as well as some wounds he acquired. "Tornpaw." He breathed, spinning and running to her side. He nosed her lightly, eyes genuinely scared as he stare down at her. "Tornpaw!"

  • Lefheart leaped from a high branch down to the clearing. She stared in horror at the dogs as they attacked her clanmates. She jumped at one and used her instincts to fight.