Rouge she-cat on Bloodclan Territory

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    Prowler crept up on the inturding cat with his chocolate sable spiking up around hs body. He let out a low warning growl digging his claws into the soft sand below him. "What re you doing on Bloodclan's territory?" He growled arching his back and showing his large mucsles.

    Patrolling the territory, Brokenpaw had come upon the rouge, eyes flashing. There had been an increase in loners on the territory, and she taken it to herself to go on solo patrols to stop the idiots. Now, as she approached the she-cat, the seal point twisted her maw into a frown.


    "What-" She started, her mentor appearing and finishing the sentence for her. She glared daggers at Dapple.

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    Legs taunt, she retorted to the wanderer, "Then turn around and walk until your fall off a cliff or 're out of our territory." She mewed, body rigid, glaring at eye-level with the intruder.

    {The party don't start til' Dustsky walks in}


    Dustsky's heavy paw steps sounded behind Prowler, as she made her way over, "Actually...lost or not, any trespasser is to be killed on sight," the massive-bodied Maine Coon padded forward, dragging a tongue along her maw, "Anyone like the honors?" she gave a sideways look to Brokenpaw.

    "Hell yeah!"


    Her voice carried through the plain lands, lips pulled up in a sneer. Her body already tense allowed to the apprentice to jump forward without a moments thought, aiming to bear down upon the cat's head with her paws outward in an attack similar to a swan dive. Her first kill!

    Flicking her tail in annoyance, the apprentice aimed two heavy swats to the side of the loner's face with a smirk.

    Considering the she-cat was near, Brokenpaw jumped up, the loner's claws traveling through her thick pelt, barely marking her underbelly. But as she jumped, the Ragdoll aimed to descend upon the loner with her paws out.

    Wolfkick heard a fight going on a went over to investage. The black savannah but a smirk across his face as he padded up to Dusksky. He sat down bewtween Prowler and the ex-guard to watch the fight. The was no way in hell he was gonna go and make an inference to stop the fight for he wanted to see the apprentice kill the pathetic trespasser.

    As Brokenpaw felt her large weight hit the loner's back, she grinned. It would've atleast made the she-cat crumple to the ground. This she-cat didn't deserve to be in Bloodclan if she gave up after a few moves. Flicking her tail, she aimed to claw the she-cat's stomch, disemboweling her.


    [.ooc.] Assuming the attack hit since you didn't reply. :]

    Still perched atop the she-cat she aimed a flurry of swipes towards the spot directly in front of her--the she-cat's spine.

    As her claws raked into the she-cat's spine, she relished the feel of blood onto her claw's. She rip and tore, a wild grin appearing on her face. Flicking her tail, she aimed an attack to she-cats jugular, a deadly claw sppeding towards the vein in her throat.


    [.ooc.] Assuming her attack hit sinced you didn't reply. :]