ATTACK! [Wolverine attacking Sunclan]

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    The fast moving creature panted as he sprinted through the bare grasslands, smelling cat, he drooled with hunger and longed to feel his claws ripping through a cats skin and get fur caught on his unusally long claws. Cornelius let out a growl of pleasure as he ploughed through the grass, leaving nothing but flattened grass and the scent of a deadly creature, howling through the moonlight.


    Mist was covereing the ground, yet the massive creature could see through the thickness and know where the target was. Sunclan.

    [font=georgia]Freedompaw was guarding the camp that very night, green eyes alert. When the whiff of Wolverine reached his nose, his fur stood on the end and quivered. "Wolverine!" He yowled into the bitter night and crouched, ready to fight the beast. Where is Foreshadowingevents! The blue tabby thought restlessly and as the thought had popped into his mind, the cream tabby came forward, bristling. Nodding at Freedompaw, Foreshadowingevents crouched beside him, amber eyes blazing.

    Taunton was jerled awake by the yowl that cut through the night air. Springing to his paws, he raced out of the den and into the chilly air. Seeing two forms low to the groound, he ran over and crouched next to them. "Where is it?", he whispered to Freedompaw. Taunton had scented teh disgusting thing in his dreams but had not realized what it actually was

    Cornelius smelt more cats except fresh and close. Mmmm, He thought, drooling of the thought of fresh cat. Noticing three cats crouching low, he growled with pleasure and leapt, aiming to land on them.


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    Deercall was out on her nightly stroll when the unmistakable scent of wolverine hit her like a ton of bricks. Reacting at the exact same time as Freedompaw's warning, the tall she-cat sprinted towards the source of the wretched smell. Skidding to a halt when she saw him up-close, she gasped as the animal leapt for her clanmates. Graceful and nimble as her namesake, Deercall sprung into the air behind him with outstretched claws, aiming to grab onto his back.

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    For some unknown reason Cloudnine had been sitting at the entrance to the warriors den, blazing green eyes alight. Suddenly she saw what Freedompaw smelt, a wolverine... Jumping from her perch the brown tabby ran, tail and head held high into the main camp. "Is it a wolverine?" she asked hurriedly, already knowing that it was though.

    Serenepaw's luminous silver eyes shot open, as a warning cry pierced the night air. Wide awake, she cautiously stalked out of the Apprentice's Shed, her claws unsheathed, and her ears pricked and alert. The strong scent of wolverine, mixed in the the smell of fear hit her senses, causing her to shudder. Serenepaw had heard of the powerful creatures, but she was sure that she would never encounter or even come close to being in contact with one; now that one was actually in the camp, she was extremely concerned for her safety, and for the safety of her clanmates. The wolverine could easily get into the nursery, and the kits would be absolutely defenseless.
    That thought motivated her. She had to protect the kits and queens!


    "What'd I here about a wolvawha- great StarClan!" Rainbowsong exclaimed, approaching with haste.
    "Serenepaw, Freedompaw, go warn the clan!" The deputy instructed the two apprentices. The further away they were, the better.

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    Cloudnine bounded over to the deputy as she approached. "How can I help?" she asked readily, tail lashing.


    "Keep still and ready to attack." Rainbowsong meowed under her breath, hoping the other cats got the memo.
    She didn't want Cloudnine to feel useless, every warrior was essential in a situation like this, but there was really nothing else to do but wait for the creature to make the first move.

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    Straight after she'd blurted out the question she felt utterly stupid. Of course there was nothing she could do, it's not like Rainbowsong was going to tell her to race out and let herself be killed... "Sorry." she mewed quietly, her voice barely at a whisper. She knew that too much noise or movement would alert the wolverine where they were and how many of them there were.

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    "What'd I here about a wolvawha- great StarClan!" Rainbowsong exclaimed, approaching with haste.
    "Serenepaw, Freedompaw, go warn the clan!" The deputy instructed the two apprentices. The further away they were, the better.


    The young apprentice nodded, before dashing off. There wasn't a single moment to spare. Everyone, right now, was in danger.
    Serenepaw skidded to a halt in the center of the camp, raising her normally quiet, melodious voice to an ear-splitting yowl.
    "Everyone, get up!" The sandy-colored she-cat repeated the words over, and over, and over again, to make sure that everyone heard. "There's a wolverine in the camp! Protect the kits, queens, and elders!"

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    Freedompaw raced after his fellow apprentice. "I'll protect the nursery, you go to the elders den!" He called to Serenepaw, scrabbling over to the nursery. NPC queens and kits shuddered in fear.    		 [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=#001EFF; borderwidth=3pt; width: 85px; overflow: auto; height: 240px][justify][color=white][font=georgia][sup]ooc


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    Purikit watched the event, FINALLY! Some action. She thought. She still didn't smile at all and just peeked out from the nursery enterance. She was going to witness a battle. A very interesting battle. Her dull colored pelt started to become a bit damp with the mist that spread like a wildfire. She liked getting wet though. She sat down and watched in interest, wanting to learn.


    Arcado watched Purikit. The spirt smiled in interest, maybe he could mess with the warriors to distract them from the battle?

    Dawncolors raced over to the battle scene, her harsh amber gaze focused on the wolverine. The Sun-Warrior subtly unsheathed her claws, sighing, "No need to explain the problem, I already see it."

    Cornelius growled, and tried to shake Deercall of his huge back. Getting angrier by the minute, he bucked and tried to land on his back, aiming to squish and sufforcate the warrior. It didn't take a master mind to figure out if she was going to escape this one or not.

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    [size=7pt]Thor's green eyes landed on the bucking creature, the son of the deputy had never seen such a strange animal before, but he could tell by the reaction of the sunclanners it was dangerous. Thor galloped forwards, the red tabby was curious to what the thing was.
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    That thing could eat a cat. "What is that thing? Some kind of Badger?" It sure looked like one. Firfleck's eyes narrowed. Whatever it was, it looked hungry and mean. Time to defend my clan. For the second time this moons. Not that it bothered him. In fact, it was one of the few things he was God at..


    The first time was when rogues raided the Elder's den. But that W's different. With rogues, it was always different.

    Deercall screeched as she realized what Cornelius was doing. She quickly detached herself in an attempt to escape unmarred, but it was too late. Landing on the hard ground with an oomph of pain underneath the wolverine, she attempted to push him off of her. It was in vain, though - the wind had been completely knocked out of her, and due to her current position she could hardly move a muscle. Her right shoulder had gotten the worst of it - the pain there was a deep, throbbing scream that refused to let up. Moving it seemed impossible, not only at that point, but for the rest of time. Unbeknownst to her, it was dislocated. Fun. "Help!" she cried out, her voice muffled by his fur and her lack of air.