Desertstorm quickly got to her paws, she whipped her head around and her green eyes turned to glowing green slits with no pupils. To late for anything now. The fury had possesed her. She bared her now long fangs and her claws morphed into long, hooked claws. "You are going to get it now!" she snarled and lunged, claws ready.
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Foxpaw wailed, "STOP!"
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Desertstorm's eyes only shone brighter as she hit Maroondream and made a roaring sound.
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Flashes of memory shot throu Maroondream's mind. It was as if she was reliving all the pain she had ever known. She flipped around and lashed at Desertstorm's muzzle. "Get help!" she cried to anyone in hearing range.
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Desertstorm whipped around and leaped over two Beepaw,"Who's gonna help you now, rat?" she snarled and laughed, she leaped onto him and grinned evily.
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Maroondream snuck up behind Desertstorm and rammed into her, using th èlement of surprise to knock her opponent back toward the den.
Beepaw scrambled up and decided that he couldn't let Maroondream do this all by herself. He turned and jumped onto Desertstorm'd back and held on for dear life, biting down hard on the back of her neck. -
Desertstorm rolled onto her back, squashing the younger cat and leaped towards Maroondream. She opened her jaws and after that, everything was a whirlwind of fur and blood.
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Maroondream slashed and bit and dodged as best she could, but she had never been much of a fighter. She received her warriir name for hunting all she could while most of the warriors were injured. She landed a few blows, but was losing blood and energy quickly.
Beepaw tried to lead Desertstorm away from Maroondream by darting in, nipping an exposed piece of fur, and darting out again.Why wasnt anyone helping? They were in camp, for StarClan's sake! -
ooc:new character, Desert's sister
Name:Willowmoon
Rank:warrior
Gender:female
Theme song:True Light bye DA Angel
Appearance:[img width=510 height=441]http://www.deviantart.com/down…_by_lithestep-d3exvk4.png[/img]
Other:she is Desertstorm's sister
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Ooc.: Awesome picture!
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ooc:she is my favorite artist on DA, you just look up Lithestep on google images or DA
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Foxpaw roared in rage, and Wolfpaw pelted over to Desertstorm.
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OOC: am I accepted?
IC: Desertstorm bared her fangs at the apprentices, warning them to stay away or else. -
Maroondeam pulled back and jumped onto Desertstorm's back. She ore at the other warrior's ear and then jumped off again.
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Desertstorm roared angrily and leaped onto Maroondream's back. She was getting slightly tired.
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ooc yeah, sorry about that.

ic Wolfpaw and Foxpaw both tried knocking Desertstorm over, but Wolfpaw then pushed Foxpaw over, pinning her to the ground. Foxpaw snarled, "Get off me Wolfpaw!", and pushed him over.
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Willowmoon rushed into the den and gasped at her sister,"The Fury!" she shrieked and quickly pinned Desertstorm.
Desertstorm growled slightly but then she changed back into normal, she then passed out on heavily on the floor.
Willowmoon sighed and looked up at the others,"She won't wake up until the songs are sung."
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Beepaw ran over and tackled Wolfpaw. "What are you doing?" he demanded.
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Willowmoon nodded,"It's The Fury, the one flaw that runs in our bloodline. "That is why we don't have many friends. Many take cation around us and stay away." she sighed.
Desertstorm shifted in her sleep.
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Maroondream nodded. "I can see why, but I don't blame you for it. It's not your fault," she said, remembering that that was what she told herself after each brutal beating: 'It's not your fault, Maroonkit' but it's not her's either. She can't help it.'