ATTACKKKKK! {Pro-Riverclan vs. Anti-Riverclan}

Pickles easily dodged the swipe. "Cats are so much easier to dodge than foxes!" she meowed, aiming a quick swipe at Flowerear's muzzle before leaping behind her, barely dodging Snowberry's attack, feeling claws scrape her pelt as she leapt.

"Kinderkit! Run! Go find cover!" Moonspot yowled just before she blacked out. Kinderkit ran to the nursery, hoping to blend in.

flowerear was stuned for a moment before leaping at pickles "no,pro riverclan will be the ones to win!" she yowled

"I can do what I want, Starclan follower!" hissed Owlhail. "How about you be a good little starclan follower and run back off to Barley's Farm, where you can stay with the pigs and watch dancing twolegs." smiled Owlhail.

Vixenpounce erupted a vicious hiss from the roar of the battle. The ginger she-cat's saffron gaze narrowed fine slits, slits that seemed to gaze hateful and cold. Her luxurious fox like fur ran wild and ungroomed, as she thrashed her long, whisping, white tipped tail. The red she-cat would take back her clan from the grasp of Ragenight and his followers. "For RiverClan!" Vixenpounce bellowed.
ooc: I'm pro.

"Sure, darling," Pickles replied sarcastically, feeling claws rake her pelt as she dodged the she-cat. Pickles aimed a blow to Flowerear's chest.

Owlhail aimed to barrel Cinderpaw over.

OOC: Owlhail anti or pro?

Loyaltypaw ducked and dodged the the Anti-Clanners, and saw an Anti-cat pouncing in mid-air and aiming at for Vixenpounce. The tom leapt over Vixenpoucne and intercepted the anti-cat, pushing on his shoulders hard. As the cat was pushed onnto the ground, he fell unconscious. Loyaltypaw turned to Vixenpounce, "Need help?" He offered.

Halfshade cut through the river water like a knife, underneath the surface, not making a ripple, unssen.

AerialDragon wrote:

"Never!" Owlhails screeched, aiming to slice open Puzzledkit's throat. "No!" Multicoloredsteed cried.

Puzzledkit turned quickly, and winced in pain as the tomcat grazed his shoulder. "Mom!" He said loudly, tears broiling in his clear blue eyes. Pain shot from the wound to his brain back to the wound, and quickly he blinked, remembering that if he continued to think about the ebbing pain that it would just increase and devour him mentally.

Halfshade saw what had happened and grabbed Puzzledkit firmly in her jaws by the scruff.

[shadow=brown,left][size=8][i] Woodenpaw ~~ Tom ~~ Pro/StarClan ~~ Semi-median ~~ Open [/i][/size][size=3pt]Injure, but no kill...[/size][/shadow]

"Of course there's a battle going on..." A gray tabby tom thought, almost out of character really, bitterly just outside of the camp's entrance. The semi-vegetarian had been very lucky today to have found a small patch of tiny purple flowers, and had a couple poking out of the right side of his maw. Though, this made him look more feminine than he really his, the little tabby didn't seem to mind all that much.

Woodenpaw may be nearing the time that most cats became warriors, but he was no fighter, and instead kept to the outer edges of the camp, inching his way towards the apprentices' den. He intended full well to fight, if he had to, but for right now he decided to crouch down and quickly devourer his plants, keeping watch for anycat that mat attack him. The tom would fight, he really would.

Duskfur fled to the outskirts of the camp to flee from the chaos. She was bleeding alot and lost much blood.

flowerear stumbled back and hissed and aimed a strike down pickles shoulder

Halfshade swam strongly.

Pickles felt claws brush her fur as she stepped back. She rushed forward and ducked under Flowerear, attempting to rake her stomach before leaping out, aiming to claw her back.

She deposited Puzzledkit on the shore. She swam back into the depths.