Too many chances. (ThunderClan possibly attacking)

This is an archived version of FeralFront. While you can surf through all the content that was ever created on FeralFront, no new content can be created.
If you'd like some free FeralFront memorabilia to look back on fondly, see this thread from Dynamo (if this message is still here, we still have memorabilia): https://feralfront.com/thread/2669184-free-feralfront-memorabilia/.

    The large ThunderClan leader was ready for war, it was inching closer and closer and now it was done the last twig had snapped, no more cats would be killed. "SHADOWCLAN FUCKS GET OUT HERE." The leader roared, an army of Thunderclanners behind him. "Do not attack yet" The leader ordered, "I have given this clan chance after FUCKING CHANCE, I thought we was done with this shit your pathetic warriors was pulling, HUH Serpentstar? And what about you Wildfire! Fucking lying and saying that your warriors didn't APPROVE of this raiding bullshit, if they didn't approve of it WHY ARE WE BEING ATTACKED." Nonstop, the attacks of Shadowclan were nonstop on his clan.


    "I've tried it your way Serpentstar, I have taken every measure to NOT attack your clan, but your warriors are making deals with hitmen to ASSASSINATE my warriors, ATTACKING my pregnant guards, and capturing them for YOU to use for your benefit, I hope you enjoyed that worthless tom's body strung over your boarder, I'm dissapointed I couldn't kill him myself, the tom slit his own throat before We could tear into him, His name was Gold, and whichever of you miserable little pukes hired him will be teared apart by my clan." He was sick of this, Serpentstar couldn't handle his warriors, that was clear enough in the tom's eyes.


    "I've tried this talking shit out, it's not working, peace doesn't work when the leader refuses to control his warriors." The ThunderClan leader growled, "You're nothing but the prey you eat, snakes, isn't that right Serpentstar, lying and cheating to get your way, eh? ATTACKING MY PREGNANT GUARD." He was furious, he was beyond furious, "One by one your warriors come by and tresspass but when your warriors are hiring hitmen to capture cats and kill queens to help Shadowclan prosper, that is when I'm done." He was ready to attack whenever, "Oh and you're lucky I brought this SCRAP back to you." He mewed pushing forward Hickorykit who quickly scampered away, hiding away from the THunderClanners.


    "When your beloved brother who you're pussy whipped too became a leader he took over ThunderClan, how about me return that favor? Declare marshal law and make SURE no Shadowclanners mess with us again." He was ashamed of the fact that he himself was half Shadowclanner, he hated it so badly.

    [fancypost bgcolor=; border-width: 0px; width: 200px; height: auto; overflow: auto; opacity: 0.90; color: #000000; font-family: georgia; font-size: 12px; border-radius: 20px; text-align: justify;]
    Hillsong's tail flicked agitatedly behind him, his muscles tensed up. An angry state was leveled at the ShadowClan cats.


    Darkenedfire stood behind his mentor, the young six-moon-old tom eager to fight.
    [/fancypost]

    OOC ;;



    IC ;; The youngest ThunderClan deputy stood behind Scorchstar in a tense stance, ready to attack if needed.


    Crackerpaw/verse
    ThunderClan Apprentice
    [hr]
    [align=left]IC:


    The ThunderClan Dog growled, a deep, savage growl that he swore could have shaken the earth if he tried hard enough. If the things he had heard about ShadowClan was right, then there was no way in hell that he was going to show mercy, even if these cats are Clan cats. "Gotta remember all that Jackrabbit taught me...I'll show him I can be a Warrior!"



    [hr]
    OOC:
    WordCount:

    Wildfire came forward, eyes narrowed to slits. "Scorchstar what a pleasure to see you too." Sitting calmly, the General's gaze never wavered, staring the Thunderclan leader dead on. "You can give me more names as to who is attacking and I can deal with it personally. However, I have a feeling your desiring a brawl right about now. Understandable." The femme shrugged, showing absolutely no sign of fear. "Gold was not in any way affiliated with Shadowclan as far as I know. We might have a reputation for being vicious, but we are not a group of hitmen and assassins. As I told your Vice Deputies, we are going to get the root of this 'slave trade' and punish were it is necessary. Otherwise, I advise you speak not with me, but with my superior." The General stalked forward, her hackles raised ever so slightly. "However, I do not lie. Call me any vulgar insult under the sun, but I am not a coward and I do not lie. The HPs do not approve of this, ever. Our warriors on the other hand do. And believe me when I say that I will do my best to keep them in check."

    The post was edited 1 time, last by ℓittℓe White ℓie ♥ ().

    "He was working for oneo f your members, said so himself, was gonna capture some THunderclanners so that Shadowclan can use it to their advantage, but what else would I expect from a clan who has a snake and a fox in their ranks?" The leader said with a roll of his eyes, "Talking about things does not fix them, I'm tired of talking over things, because one of your members decided to hire this Gold fellow my Vice-Leader and apparently your friend could have lost his new born kits." Shadowclan cared for no one but themselves, "I've tried it your way, it don't work for me, obviously talking to your leader has done nothing but cause your warriors to take matters into their own hands, probably because they still follow Ravenights teachings, huh?" Nightclan wasn't the issue in his opinion, it was that idiotic leader.


    "Don't tell me you're going to hand out punishments when not a damn thing was done to the tom who worked alongside your co-general to kill me, Hickoryheart, yourl eader probably is proud that the both of them did that, WIshingwell excuses himself with possession, fine, yeah, but what about HIckoryheart? Not a damn thing has been done to him, punishment is not a thing in Shadowclan, its more like praise." Scorchstar growled, one measly Shadowclanner that was all? Easier then he thoguht.


    -


    Hickorykit hid behind Wildfire, [b]"Uncle didn't kill no one.."[/b The kit mewed, refusing to believe the uncle he was named after would have harmed anyone.

    [fancypost bgcolor=; border-width: 0px; width: 200px; height: auto; overflow: auto; opacity: 0.90; color: #000000; font-family: georgia; font-size: 12px; border-radius: 20px; text-align: justify;]
    Ember sat at the very back of the ThunderClan group, struggling to translate the rapid exchange of feline words into wolf. Her tail wagged in concentration, a small whine leaving her parted jaws. She couldn't really understand the particulars yet, but the she-wolf bought she had the gist of it.
    [/fancypost]

    "First of all, that cat Gold? He is bat shit crazy. That doesn't meanthe entire clan is. Secondly, Hickoryheart was possesssed as well. We now have our possession problems under control though with the aid of Scarclan. Thirdly, we are not proud in any way of having taken your life. Fourth, I saved Thunderclan's fucking deputy when you were battling AntI-Thunderclan. Remember Shimmerstrike? Yea, him. I am one of the strongest Starclan believers out there so don't even pull that Ravennight shit on me. And fifth, I am pretty fed up of kissing the other clans' asses, such as yours. However, I at least know better and would rather talk than draw out my claws."


    Bristling, the femme curled her insanely fluffy tail around Hickorykit. "I won't let then hurt you. I'll be dead before they do. And Hickorykit..." Wildfire smiled softly and licked the top of his head. "Remember to have courage." With that, the General strode forward, shielding the tiny kit and any of her other clanmates. Wildfire knew that this time she would need courage. It was not a fair fight to begin with, but she would see it to the end. Even though she was doomed from the very start, she would face her demise with a valiant smile, doing what she believed to be right, protecting the innocent, to the bitter end. A bitter end indeed.

    [fancypost bgcolor=; border-width: 0px; width: 200px; height: auto; overflow: auto; opacity: 0.90; color: #000000; font-family: georgia; font-size: 12px; border-radius: 20px; text-align: justify;]
    "Hey, Scorchstar came and talked instead of immediately attacking, you fleabag!" Darkenedfire shouted, his yellow eyes blazing.
    [/fancypost]

    "So what if I just said, oops sorry I killed your leader I was possessed, would that excuse my behaviors?" The leader said with a growl, "I don't think so, Thunderclan, attack!" With that Scorchstar lunged at Wildfire aiming to pin her down, Thunderclan had already been briefed on the game plan, the use of the well useful Dogpile method.

    [fancypost bgcolor=; border-width: 0px; width: 200px; height: auto; overflow: auto; opacity: 0.90; color: #000000; font-family: georgia; font-size: 12px; border-radius: 20px; text-align: justify;]
    Darkenedfire leaped to fight alongside his mentor, exhilaration shining in his young eyes.


    Hillsong let out at caterwaul and launched himself at the nearest ShadowClan cat.


    Ember hung back, still trying to translate.
    [/fancypost]

    Wildfire shook her head. "He came begging for a fight. I don't know how else to please you guys, so I'll give you the fight you habe been begging for." Lowering her stance, the General's gaze turned steely. "Try and do your worst." To the bitter end. For Shadowclan, for the innocent and for honor.


    Crackerpaw/verse
    ThunderClan Apprentice
    [hr]
    [align=left]IC:


    Crackerpaw barked in reaction to his leaders orders, and immediately went after the only ShadowClanner he saw: Wildfire. The pup was still young, but he was strong and quick, and dangerous due to his claws and large canine teeth. He growled and attempted to bite at her!



    [hr]
    OOC:
    WordCount:

    Wildfire instantly faded into invisibility and easily swerved away from the onslaught. Curling her lip, she continued to shield little Hickorykit. Turning, she began to whisper in his ear. "Sugar cube, go back to camp. I don't want you to see this. That's an order."

    OOC ;; Skunkshade | Male | TC Deputy | Invisibility, Telepathy, Multiple Possessions, Ability to Asborb Spirits | HARD | No kill or capture or major injury



    IC ;; Skunkshade let out a loud yowl, emerald eyes prying around for the sight of another enemy.


    Crackerpaw/verse
    ThunderClan Apprentice
    [hr]
    [align=left]IC:


    Crackerpaw/ Dog/ Hard / Attempting to attack Wildfire.


    The dog growled in frustration and let out a loud bark, "You may disappear, but I can still smell you!" Crackerpaw snarled, using his doggy sense of smell to try and find Wildfire. His eyes looked over to Hickorykit, and he yet again gave a snarl...but he wasn't going to attack a kit. He was above that.



    [hr]
    OOC:
    WordCount:

    Hickorykit nodded and darted off.


    Jabberjaw saw her son run off and stalked towards the fight, the snow leopard let out a roar and aiemd to charge at Skunkshade


    Scorchfire laughed, "Widlfire hun, that don't work on me." She ma be invisible but not her paw prints, "WATCH THE SNOW, SHE'S INVISIBLE BUT SHE STILL LEAVES PAWPRINTS." With that the leader growled and aimed to claw at Wildfire.


    Jabberjaw | Snowleopard | MC | Shadowclan | Attacking Skunkshade
    Scorchstar | Domestic | Leader | ThunderClan | Attacking Wildfire.

    Wildfire smirked and ducked the blow from Scorchstar. Snarling, she aimed her claws right at his face, warp speed blow after blow, attempting to claw at his eyes and anywhere on his face. "Yo Jabber, cover me will ya?"

    [fancypost bgcolor=; border-width: 0px; width: 200px; height: auto; overflow: auto; opacity: 0.90; color: #000000; font-family: georgia; font-size: 12px; border-radius: 20px; text-align: justify;]
    Hillsong • TC • warrior • hard • no-kill • open
    Darkenedfire • TC • apprentice • easy • no-kill • Wildfire
    Ember • TC • wolf • very hard • no-kill • open
    Radiokit • SC • snow leopard • easy • no-kill • can capture


    Darkenedfire studied the paw prints, trying to see how deep they became to judge if Wildfire was going to jump or anything. He tried to clamber onto the General's back and gnaw on her shoulders.
    [/fancypost]


    Crackerpaw/verse | Blackpaw
    ThunderClan Apprentice | ShadowClan Apprentice
    [hr]
    [align=left]IC:


    The dog looked down at the snow, and growled as he saw footprints. Guess winter DOES have its good points. The large dog growled and attempted to claw Wildfire as well!


    Blackpaw heard the fighting and joined in on the action, wanting to defend Wildfire and everyone else in ShadowClan, even if he was not born there. "Get off our Territory, scum!" He hissed and attempted to claw Skunkshade



    [hr]
    OOC:
    WordCount: