Shadowflare swung her head to the side. The blow from the tom hit, but it wasn't a direct hit, so it didn't hurt as much as it could have. The BloodClan warrior landed on four paws. The blow from before felt like it made her head ring. Trying her best to ignore it, Shadowflare dived under the tom and aimed to slice his underbelly open with a flick of her claws.
large tom walk fearlessly into camp
- brightstare
- Closed
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Well it all unfolded when Crosspaws Rper sat at work the whole day, He finally did relize that a attack did happen, and the threat of kits came into the matter. Growling, Crosspaw launched himself at the tom from behaind and aimed to land on his back not only digging his claws into the toms back, but bitting down on his shoulder blades too. The place where it really hurt.
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As shadowflare was under him trying to slice his belly he pined her down with one paw. he gave a loud yowl of pain.
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Hearing the fight, Crookedheart's ears perked up. The powerfully framed black and white BloodClanner sauntered out. An alien scent reached his nose and he grinned, baring sharp teeth. "Well, look what the cat dragged in," he growled before launching himself at the strange cat.
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he aimed to claw crookedheart and shook off cousing crosspaw to be flung away. shadowflare still under his paw. "I told you idiots I don't want to freaking fight!" he yowled
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Shadowflare ducked from the paw that aimed to pin her, though the tom's claws scraped painfully over her back. She jumped again, aiming to slice is throat open.
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Crookedheart felt claws slash across his face, tearing his cheek. "You'll get one now," he grinned, bunching up on his hindquarters as he prepared to leap again.
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He Got scrached but not yet sliced on his throught. He braced himself for crooked heart's attack.
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Shadowflare's wounds stung, the one on her back especially. But BloodClan's kits was what the black she-cat was fighting for. No kits, no clan. She dived at the odd tom, slicing her claws at his flank as Shadowflare aimed to leave a long wound.
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"stop!" he meowed dodging the cats attacks. "I give up you she-cats are all two stubborn,It's not like i'm going to keep you in a dungon. we just need you until your done nursing the kits"
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Now, this tom had bugged her. "Do you REALLY think I'm going to have kits with a random cat off the street?!" Shadowflare loudly snarled. This tom must have been crazy. Shadowflare often kept her cool, but right now that was a little hard. Cursing under her breath, she jumped and aimed a slice at his face. Even though this tom had said he gave up, he still shouldn't have strolled right into camp.
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" would leave but you haven't told me to" he mewed pawing her out of the way
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"And we're not going to tell you to leave. You're dying here." said Breakingpaw as he came to the scene. It seemed as if this cat thought he could take the she-cats of Bloodclan and use them as kit pumpers. Well he wasn't going to leave this land by paw. He'd have to die in order to leave if the apprentice had any say in it.
The red sepia pushed his hind legs against the ground and ran at the tom. His claws clipped the grass bringing out clumps of grass and dirt. Breakingpaw shot out at the tom and aimed to clamp his jaws around his neck.
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"I don't under stand you stubborn kits" he flicked his tail
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((you didn't respond to the attack -.-))
The wind blew.
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OOC: Reminding Brightstare that unless he is one of the most skillful senior warriors, he can't take on three BloodClan cats at once.
IC: Dewsap frowned at the intruder's words. How insolent. She planned to give the intruder something to remember. Perhaps a torn hind leg or crooked jaw. -
Shadowflare growled. How dare he call every cat in BloodClan stubborn kits for not wanting to mate with him?! This foolishness was infuriating. The black she-cat dashed behind the tom, aiming to grab his tail in her jaws and hopefully break bone.
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he whipped around and tried to grab her scruff.
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Shadowflare ducked. It was a simple movement used by almost every kit to avoid being groomed by their mother, so it was fairly easy to avoid the tom's attack. Shadowflare then aimed a slice at the tom's face, as he must have already ducking in his attempt to grab her.