Attack!! (BloodClan, BoneClan, and Foxes Raid SunClan!)

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    EchoStar rolled her eyes, "Sure you are!" she turned to Fudge and licked his back for a moment.



    Tanicwave sat, looking for an enemy.



    Lilya attacked a cat with vicious claws.

    He growled. "Alright that's it." He snarled, aiming to tackle her. He wasn't going to kill her. He didn't do things like that. But he would definitely show her not to come here ever again.

    EchoStar put Fudge down quickly and flew forward, aiming to meet him in midair. "Run Fudge!" she barked.

    (same...)



    EchoStar felt claws rake her flank, she reared up and aimed to slam her paws down on his shoulders, her thoughts kept going back to Fudge.

    He fell backward. "Put the past behind you." He gasped out. "Look, I'm sorry about your parents but revenge isn't the answer."

    EchoStar looked at him and stepped off, "I need to fight to satisfy my pack, but I need to kill once and awhile to keep me going... I'll try to show more mercy." she barked.

    "No one needs to kill. And I thought you were the pack leader. If you are then I think your pack should be satisfied with whatever you say because you are the one in charge and in control. Step down now echostar. Because this is your last chance to make peace between foxes and cats."

    EchoStar shook her head, "My pack isn't leading this was, I have simply agreed to help, I won't back down... but i'll try to keep more alive." without another word, she sprinted off to find Fudge.



    Tanicwave had a confused look on his face.

    He growled. Keeping others alive isn't a task you should need to work on. But then he realized something. Their numbers were quickly diminishing. This would be a war to remember and he was confident that Sunclan would come out on top.

    Limeflame swipes at a Bloodclan tom, her claws connecting with his thickly muscled flank. The Sunclan shecat's green eyes flash and she fights without feeling the pain of her wounds.


    Rufflepaw takes a deep breath and pulls his stormy grey gaze away from his mother. "Ready, Kindle?" His voice is shaky, but he tries to disguise it.


    Kindlepaw gives a slight nod, her cinnamon pelt slightly ruffled, though she doesn't seem nervous at all. Her light amber eyes aren't dancing as they usually are, but rather flashing and fiery. She blinks a silent, uncharacteristically solemn good luck to her brother before starting into the battle, her claws grappling and teeth flashing, voice yowling her fury to the wind.


    Rufflepaw gulps. This is what I've been waiting for, he thinks solemnly, I've always been the brave one, the strong one. But now I'm afraid that will crumble. He looks down at his paws in shame. While he's here, debating if he should fight or not, his clanmates could be dying. The horrid thought motivates him, and his strong muscles bunch up as he, too, joins the bloodbath.