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    Kazoo sighed. "What am i going to do about her?" He whispered to himself.


    ooc: I got grounded.

    ooc: Ikr? Oh, can Fadeddream have another it? I want to play one.


    Kazoo sighed.

    OOC:Sure! u can play flame Or she can have another one! what ev you want! Boy or girl? whats the name?


    IC:She closed her eyes and opened them a few days later, sha had apparently fell into a comma, or in what cats call it a 'cat nap'

    ooc: How about a girl.... Lion!


    Kazoo sat next to Brush and smiled. "You're awake!"

    She smiled, she could hardly remember what had happen
    (Brush has a condition sorta like lionblaze. once she fights, she goes out of control and she's not herself. But instead, every time this happens she falls into a short cat nap. but she gives all her strength. she could take on 10 cats and win... thats why her nick name is bloodbrush)


    brush couldnt see out of her right eye. she felt it with a paw but could see it was twisted and skin was torn off of the paw. "W-what happened?" she said.


    Flame growled,"You nearly killed yourself thats what happened!"


    Faddeddream nipped flame.

    ooc: -Sigh- I haven't gotten to that part of warriors yet... this is were Lion comes in...


    Lion peeked out of her little "Cave" That she liked to hide in. She smiled when she saw Brush.


    Kazoo sighed. "You were in a short comma." He meowed.

    Name: Flight/Storm/Thorn/Risk
    Gender: she/tom/tom/she
    Rank(Fighter, slave, employee, ect): all fighter
    Age: all. 2 years old.
    Looks: white she cat with leaf green eyes and grey paws/all grey tom with amber eyes/ brown tabby tom with orange eyes/ muscular calico she cat with blue eyes
    Personality: calm, Rough fighter,a bit of a temper/smart,Brave fighter,Independent/clever,Fights with wishful thinking,outgoing/anger issues ,fights with a straight forward motivation,nice when your nice back to her
    other:N/A

    Accepted! And no, I knew there was a Lionblaze.

    OOC:YAY!


    IC: Brush looked at the new cats. She looked away.


    Flame rolled his eyes,"Great! more cats to boss me around!"


    Fadeddream rolled her eyes aswell. she pulled flame back and said,"Welcome! If you want to practice, I'd recomend Kazoo, Or my 7 moon old daughter brush!" she purred

    Lion growled. "Don't forget me!" She hissed, walking out of the cave.


    Kazoo glared at the kits.


    ooc: Thanks! Is that the person you invited? :)

    Risk sat a short distance away from the others as she watched the next fight. There was a distinctive coldness in her eye as she watched
    Storm,flight,and thorn watched their sibling,they were all worried about something as they talked

    Kazoo sighed, and got up.


    Lion bounced over to her sister.

    She struggled to get up. Brush winced as she put pressure on her paw. She limped over to the ring. Her red and white tabby fur was messy and dry blood still clung to it. She plopped to the ground. She waited for her next opponet to fight,"Wonder what we're betting today..." she sighed.


    "Like I said." Said a cold voice from the shadows. "You'll never here the last of me..." A blue gray tom stepped out of the shadows,"So, your fadeddreams precious little kit? huh?" he snickered. His fur was bristling. His eyes were slits, and his long claws were extended. He had an evil smile on his face. "Maybe if I kill you, she'll surrender to me..." he lunged at brush, slashing claws down her chest, just missing her throat. She hissed and fell to the ground. The tom grabbed cob web and put it around her mouth so she wouldnt be able to let out and screeches or wails. He slowly slid his claws into her stomach. Blood was spiiting out. He started very slow going up her stomach. Blood was soaking her fur now. Her eyes were shut tight. She was pinned. She couldn't move. There was honey and cob web all over her. sticking her to the ground. His claws were up to her chest now. he ripped his claws out and rested them on her throat. "Maybe I should keep you for fun for a little bit." he sank his teeth slowly into her shoulder. He sucked the blood and clawed her stomach at the same time. She was struggling in a puddle of blood

    Lion heard a cold voice. Her ears twitched. "There is something about that voice..." She mewed.


    ooc: Is it okay if Lion has this bad disorder, where the tom almost killed her, making her dangerous whenever she remembers that event?

    OOC:It's Bluefire! Remeber? and sure!


    IC:Brush saw risk launching forward. Brush Felt the rush of energy and strength that happened when she killed that dog. Her pupils slitted. Her ears went flat. She bared her fangs and launched her self up. Knocking bluefire off of her. She slashed claws down his face screeching with fury. Her fur was bristling and blood spattered her face.