THE FUN, HAS ARRIVED.... [elite raid on windclan]

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    Greenflower hissed at claws scored her shoulder. Snarling, she reared back and aimed her claws at Tarantella.

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    Glorypaw saw Sunfang and ran up to him, her blue eyes round.

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    Sidefang and Ivorytooth abandoned their target, who was now fighting someone else. The two cats scanned the battle field and settled on Monte Mortem/Eliza. Hissing, they both launched at him/her.

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    Craclefire snarled and launched herself at Nero.

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    Lissomepaw let out a terrified screech and slashed at the nearest Elite cat. Maycie.

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    Holypaw, snarling like a mad cat, aimed to bite into Lorem Ipsum's tail to yank him out of the nursery.

    Ripplenose | Windclan | Hard | No Kill


    Ripplenose's head snapped backward as his claws hit her cheek. Hissing under her breath, she rammed into his chest with all her weight, tail lashing blindly through the cool air. This was a useless fight, and it wasn't going to save those kits from the raid. "I'm afraid this will be our last debute," she meowed kindly, and moved out of his way, expecting him to topple over or swat the air.

    Lorem Ipsum - Elite - Hard - No Kill - Holypaw


    The black tom felt a jolt of pain from his tail as he turned to aim a hard knock at the WindClan apprentice, Holypaw's, head with an unsheathed paw.

    Hissing furiously, the large tom toppled over as he hit Craclefire's attack straight on. The impact at which he hit the ground left him breathless, and he slowly stumbled to his feet, aiming a hard blow at Craclefire's face with his needle sharp claws unsheathed.

    Maycie rolled onto her back as Lissomepaw pounce and Maycie tried to smack it away

    Twofaced | Elite | Hard | No kill


    Twofaced stumbled a little and lashed his tail. Instead of the angry responses most cats would receive, a calm and shockingly retort of 'Veeeery well.' escaped him. The Janus tomcat then glared at the two Windclan warriors attempting to stop the raid in the nursery. Taking that to his advantage, the tomcat dove into the Nursery in an attempt to try and raid the Nursery.

    Eliza whipped around, lashing at one of the WindClanners, which happened to Sidefang. Hissing and snarling, otherwise remainign silent, her fur began bristling, her eyes flashing.


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    Halopaw decided to aid Holypaw as her fellow apprentice attacked Lorem Ipsum, and to do so, she unsheathed her claws and lunged, aiming to knock him over, or at least give him a sharp pain in ths side.

    Maycie got up and aimed to smacked Lissompaw and ran to raid the nursery


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    please do not powerplay

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    Ripplenose | Windclan | Hard | No Kill


    Ripplenose fell beside Halopaw and dipped her head, crouching into a leaping position. She starred at Lorem Ipsum with a calm, welcoming glaze to her eyes, not looking battle-hungry what so ever. She was simply determined to save the kits.

    Ripplenose | Windlcan | Hard | No Kill


    Ripplenose burst forward, running tail after Twofaced. "Stop!" She yowled with a snarl. The creamy-white she-cat skidded and nearly tripped in the darkened den, coughing over dust. "Don't touch those kits," she spat, letting her claws slide out. By the glare in her eyes, she looked ready to kill the tom.

    Twofaced | Elite | Hard | No Kill | Nursery/Ripplenose



    "Oh? Aaaand whoooo isssss going to maaaake me?" He asked, his own gruesome smirk spreading across his maws. The blood from his forehead wound was running into his face and being lead in different directions due to the folds of his skin. He looked practically insane, with crimson staining his grey pelt. The eye in the center of his face had become all but an oozing red slit as he glared at Ripplenose, tensing himself. Twofaced stood there, daring her to strike.

    Ripplenose | Windclan | Hard | No Kill


    Rippenose starred at him, looking sullun and even a bit sad by his choice of words. She didn't want to stop him. Didn't want to fight, nor do anything but look at his deformed face in utter stillness. "That's a silly thing to say," she meowed softly, "It doesn't matter who is. In the end, the bad guy never wins. You can kill me, but that doesn't make you a winner." She knew the Elite could care less by her 'speech', but that didn't stop her from speaking her mind.

    Shimmerclaws | Elite | Hard | No Kill | Nursery


    Shimmerclaws slid in form behind Twofaced, "Hey" she mewed looking at him "Im sorry about what I said about you at the joining" she mewed guilty " can we put that behind us?" she asked. She whorled on the Wind clan she-cat "and what are you going to do about it if we do?" Shimmerclaws mocked as she backed toward a kit "Kill us? Because i don't think you can" she mewed with a cruel smile on her lips

    Twofaced | Elite | Hard | No kill | Ripplenose



    Twofaced's kinked tail lashed from side to side as a low growl escaped him. He had no comment, but looked to the other two she-cats beside him. Windclan was going to regret trying to fight back against them-- They'd steal these kits. They wouldn't die that easily. "Threeeee on ooooone." He mrrowed, laughing just a little. There's no telling just where the calm, peaceful tom that most cats met at the Orientation had gone. All there was now was a deformed, murderous tom ready for battle.

    Maycie turned picked up a kit and put it in front of her"Now you wouldn't harm your own kit,would you?Let us go and we will train them to be strong warriors.Against your clan of course."Maycie purred

    Ripplenose | Windclan | Hard | No Kill


    Ripplenose closed her eyes for a moment, smiling still. Three on one. She knew this could be her last stand, but at least it would be worth it. "You Elites don't like to play fair, do you?" Her eyes flashed open, nothing but warmth and courage. "I guess that's expected from broken down cats with nothing but sob stories to tell. Everyone has their pasts."

    Ghostclaws/ Elite Member/ Hard/ No Kill


    Ghostclaws saw Ripplenose and walked towards her, blue eyes shadowed. His brown tabby pelt rippled with muscles lacing his small frame.
    "You want a fair fight, do you?" He taunted.