BURY ME IN SATIN! [ BLOODCLAN ATTACK ]

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  • Whitenoise, a Bloodclan 1st Tier Warrior, charged in Burning's direction, dark chocolate orbed-eyes burning with rage. "Burning! What do you think you're doin', eh? That's the enemy!" He roared, ears flattened against his bristling spine as he spat in anger at the she-cat.

  • Burning walked closer to Falconkit. "Come on, I wont kill you. We're both kits right?" She meowed. She then turned to the other cat. "Trying to persuad him to join you idiot!" She snapped. Fresh blood was needed. "He is young and won't remember RiverClan once he becomes an apprentice."

  • Falconkit snarled, as best he could anyways. His tail lashed frantically against the bush. He looked from Whitenoise, to Burning, over and over again.

  • Staring at white nose burning and the kit up in the tree she thought "The kit looks defenseive"

  • Whitenoise flicked his ears, calming down a bit. "Alright, but do it fast! You're wasting time!" He snapped before bounding off again to find some new pelts to tear.

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  • Leaping down slicing the fox and running over to burning she stopped "Why not let him join and why so defensive Whitenose.

  • Blackshadow couldn't believe that his clan had left him behind in a doomed to fail last-ditch attempt to beat back Bloodclan. Well, he had no desire to stay, but he had no way out, and no option except to fight.

  • Laughter was rising but she forced it down "if you let him join he would mean a good warrior" she said trying to avoid a fight.

  • "This is a battle!" He snarled threateningly back at them, "Never drop your guard." Whitenoise said sharply, twitching his whiskers as he realized she said his name wrong. "It's Whitenoise, get it right!"

  • "You think me dump enough to let my guard down? You are wrong!" She snarled. Burning turned back to the kit. "Stick near me and you won't die." She meowed.

  • Falconkit bared his teeth. What, did they think they could tell him what to do? No one controlled him. At least not anymore... He looked around the burning remains, wondering what happened to his mother and brother. Emotions curled in his stomach, smoke adding to the painful mix, he coughed, shaking his head. Whitenoise, whitenose. Who cared? He scoffed. "Are you always a stickler for rules?" He stared directly at him, mock innocence plastered on his face. He glanced at the bobcat, thinking hard.