Too many chances. (ThunderClan possibly attacking)

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    Memorylane growled lowly at the she-cat, but obeyed the orders to flee. The ShadowClan tom took off with his Clan.


    Spiderthunder nodded her head toward Scorchstar. "Cats of ThunderClan, listen to me! I need groups to patrol to the north, the south, the east, and the west. Twenty-Seven, you’ll take a patrol to the south. I will take the one to the north. Darkenedfire take a patrol to the west. Sebastian, you’ll lead to the east. Blazingpaw, go with Sebastian. Bloomingflower, go with Darkenedfire. Crackerverse, go with Twenty-Seven. And Elegantmoon can come with me. Let’s go!”

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    Krieger landed, fluffling his feathers as he sniffed the air. The Great Horned Owlet's sharp, light colored eyes saw movement. Waddling to inspect it, he saw Pinekik, and with a screech, took to the air, and dove to snatch up the kitten.
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    Centurythunder smiled slightly, "Well sir, looks like I've got a new place to put our cats through some harsh training.", the Vice Leader glanced over at Discord, a sigh escaping his maw.

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    Scorchstar sighed, "Wildfire is going back to THunderclan, if Gravelstar needs her I want an oder issues from her after we heal her enough to get her in stable condition, now Haushinka can you take our honoured guest to one of the cells, choose three guards and find someone wiht supersenses." Scorchstar mewed, he then turned to Discord, "I'll be speaking to your leader about your disrespect of my co-leader, not stand the fuck down." He was more willing to excuse a Windclanner, and battles were high but ally or not no one disrespected one of his cats. He then looked around, "Someone get Moxieflame and Legendseeker prepared to heal this cat." Then he saw Sebastain leap towards his co-leader and he aimed to tackle him to the ground.


    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font: 12px georgia][sup]Feeling the sudden weight of the Thunderclan leader, Sebastian hit the ground roughly, "Let her go, your business is done here. You got out territory, we can't do much of anything now so why take her?" he spat immediately.

    "It's fine, you're deputy right? IF you want to organize some patrols to help sweep the land for Windclan's sake go fori t, I'm all for sharing this land with Windclan, more prey for us all, we can divide it up." The leader mewed. The leader the nturned to the kit, "For the love of Starclan it's a mini-Haushinka. Someone shut that brat up." Haushinka he could stand, a whining kit? No.He then nodded at Centurythunder, before stepping into the medicine cat den, "We could use these herbs." He mumbled to himself. "Because she's obviously of use, my allies want her so I'll secure her for them, no run on and go back to your clan, they lefty ou."


    Sebastain nodded, waited for those in his patrol to come towards him so they could head out.

    Bloomingflower nodded with a small sigh. Why Am I not leading a portol I am older then him and more wiser. She thought to herself.

    "F***, I am pretty f***ed now, aren't I? Scarabkit mumbled, mostly to himself as he stared up at the big, 'scary' ThunderClanners. The black smoke's quick mind was thinking, mostly for ways to run off as well as more choice words to fling at them. He was really good at pissing people off.


    His ears pricked at a sigh from Bloomingflower. "F*** girl. You really have to be down on the whole ThunderClan party s***? You f***ing won and flipped our s*** over there and you still aren't damn happy? You know what, let me cheer you the f*** up," he offered Blooming with a cordial smile.

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font: 12px georgia][sup]Giving a huff, Sebastian couldn't do much of now. He was the only Shadowclanner left and surely he could be easily killed. Taking a last glance at Wildfire, the tom stood up and hurried away.


    Myriadskies stared blankly at Sebastian as he ran away. Turning to look at look at Nimbleflight, "What now?" she asked him, flicking her tail. Certainly they didn't think sharing the land between them would work, did they? It'd only bring conflict, or at least Myriadskies would think so.

    Pinekit suddenly felt his paws pull from the ground. "W-what is going on here?!" he yelped. The kit squirmed in the tight grasp of the great bird. "Let go of me! Put me back down!" he cried out, his eyes wide and his heart racing. In seconds he looked down, and saw everything from a literal bird's eye view. Pinekit yipped, "Don't let go! Don't drop me!" With a petrified look burned into him, he stayed still. "Where are you taking me?" he asked at last.

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    Acapellabeat sashayed after Sebastian, a fellow Thunderclan cougar, with a grin, "Well Seb, I guess I'm with you. Cougars got to stick together.", she joke, tawny optics flashing.
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    Centurythunder peered in, and nodded in agreement, "Yes sir, we should send a patrol to raid this place...."


    And at the mention of a mini Haushinka, he shivered.


    One was quite enough.
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    Krieger clicked his beak, soaring while clutching the kit with care, "You are a prisoner of Thunderclan now, kit.", he chirped in cat tounge. His wings spread as he descended, switching Pinekit to his beak before landing. The Great Horned Owlet chirped as he set down the kit, holding him down with his taloned foot, [b]"Scorchbstar, I have a prisoner!"

    Pinekit's eyes got wide and he looked at the ThunderClan leader, rage filling his heart and eyes. "Y-you're... You did.." The kit was almost shaking with anger. His whole clan left, his mother and his leader and his friends and family. Everything was gone. Nothing had worked out. He stayed for this? "My... no.." he began. Everything was a mix of shock and anger and confusion. He saw blood, fur, dead cats. His life as he knew it destroyed in his front of his eyes. No game, no.. not a game at all... What was this for? What did he do? He was just a kit, born moons far after this mattered. "Why did you do this? Why?" he asked softly to the leader, he couldn't control his emotion at the moment. All he felt was empty...

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    "F***, I am pretty f***ed now, aren't I? Scarabkit mumbled, mostly to himself as he stared up at the big, 'scary' ThunderClanners. The black smoke's quick mind was thinking, mostly for ways to run off as well as more choice words to fling at them. He was really good at pissing people off.


    His ears pricked at a sigh from Bloomingflower. "F*** girl. You really have to be down on the whole ThunderClan party s***? You f***ing won and flipped our s*** over there and you still aren't damn happy? You know what, let me cheer you the f*** up," he offered Blooming with a cordial smile.


    Coldspark came up beside the kit, "Shut up, you're just making things worse," the tom hissed, though he felt bad for the kit.


    Then he saw Pinekit, the little scrap looked like he was suffering from shock. Valorcall looked at Scorchstar, the black and gold tom looking around, "What will you do with ShadowClan?" the tom meowed.

    "Century, you raid this place, scrap it, I'm going back to camp." He mewed, "We don't honestly need the kits, round them up and if Shadowclan wanst them give them back, idiots shouldn't be leaving their kits behind." With that he padded back to camp.


    Sebastain purred, "I guess so." THe cougar mewed.

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    Acapella drew her tounge over her maw, grinning at Sebastian good naturedly. Glancing around, the tawny colored cougar returned her gaze to the large tom, asking with a trace of a purr in her voice, "Two person patrol?"
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    Centurythunder nodded, setting to work. He dove forward, starting atcthe sweet smelling basil pile.
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    Krieger nodded, releasing the kitten, [b]"Run off, go find your clan."

    Lustfulpaw was a little late getting here. The Shadowclan apprentice knew something was up when Thunderclan could be scented. "What are these ******* Thunderclaners doing here?" The bold apprentice asked, knowing good and well there must be a problem.

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font: 12px georgia][sup]"Wow, talk about late. The battles over kid, get lost. You're clan ran off without you," the Windclanner hissed towards the Shadowclan apprentice. Myriadskies narrowed her usually soft gaze, flicking her ears.

    Pinekit looked at them, his heart still racing. "By now they are far away.. how will I know where they are?" he asked. Now alone, the little guy felt he lost his bravery and everything with his clan's home... But he was still at his home... "Why would you let me go and not the poor cats you slaughtered? I am not stupid. I want to know why!" the determined kit hissed. "I am not going to leave. My home. My life... it's here!" he mewed, not moving a pawstep. "You can take the herbs and the dens and the trees and the dirt. You cannot take me from here." he looked down, feeling his heart break. He would be alone anyway... "You are evil..."