Too many chances. (ThunderClan possibly attacking)

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    Lustfulpaw gave the Thunderclanner a quick glare. "Then I have an awful lot of catching up to do." The apprentice hissed, turning away to follow the scent trail of her clanmates, who obviously didn't do a roll-call.

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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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    {{ late reply is late 8D


    That was more like it. Darkenedfire lifted his chin when the Vice Leader ordered him to lead a patrol, the six and a half moon old tom radiating pride. "Yes ma'am," he declared determinedly. "Anything in particular we're looking for?"
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][font=georgia]ooc;; Late reply o4o //shot


    ic;; Elegantmoon nodded and followed Spiderthunder if she had left yet. Kaz forgot after he read the posts, and was too lazy to double-check.

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    The Great Horned Owlet rolled his eyes at the cat, "I didn't hurt him. Quit being a pansie.", annoyance was in Krieger's voice, what an airhead that cat was. Looking at the kitten, he asked, [b]"You want a ride to them, kid?"

    Phookapaw was about to make a snarky retort when a golden eagle dropped down beside her, shrieking something to her, she turned around and went to stand beside Valorcall.


    The golden eagle turned to Krieger, "You won't speak to her like that."

    Pinekit hissed. Even though he was so small and shaken up still. He sounded angry. No. Pissed. "You took our home. We didn't do anything. We just sat here and you took our takes away and killed them. Now this! And why? Because you are evil. My mom didn't have to teach me that evil was. I witnessed it when you sat and watched cats die. I say it all when WindClan came and took lives again. We aren't evil. You are. Leave me alone. I am not leaving. I want my clan back... I want my home." the kit said, trying to go back to his hollowed out log. THat was his. He found it. No one else in ShadowClan knew about it being hollow. It was a good hiding spot. On the other hand, they would know where he was when they tried to chase him. When he was caught, he was in the open, but now... if he got away he would hide. Pinekit hissed again, not waiting to see what they did next, he ran as fast as a kit pumped on anger, fear and adrenaline could. He wouldn't get far, he didn't have to.

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    Hillsong darted after Pinekit, his long legs overtaking the youngster's shorter ones. "Hold on," he grunted, trying to cut off his path, "If you stay here you'll die. Nobody from ShadowClan remains to take care of you."
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    Blazingpaw returned from the medicine cat den and nodded at Spiderthunder's order, "Yes, Spiderthunder." he replied in a respectful tone. He looked around for Sebastian, wondering who he was. Blazingpaw had never seen or heard of Sebastian before so he was looking forward to meeting the ThunderClan warrior.

    Pinekit ignored him, swiftly maneuvering under the tom and leaping one time and diving into a minor crack, kit sized, in a log. The log is closed at both ends and this is the only opening. Pinekit breathes deeply. He couldn't believe it... he escaped from them. They weren't cats.. they were monsters. He wasn't leaving his birth place. He couldn't. He couldn't leave this place. The space being dark, and small, he only fit in barely. He was crapped into the sliver of a space, his belly would be the only thing touchable from the crack in the log. Staying quiet, the kit hoped they didn't see.

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    Krieger looked the eagle up and down, "Nobody asked her to start accusing me of kit brutality. Now back up, this was Thunderclan's battle, not your's, leave me be. Don't think just 'cause you're some eagle you are the biggest baddest shit around.", the Owlet could care less what he thought, truthfully. Clicking his black beak, his tufted ears flicked in annoyance, why was everyone always so sensitive?


    It was exasperating.

    Bloomingflower padded over to Centurythunder's side. "Let me handle this." She meowed and walked over to the kit. "It is ok little one. I will bring you back to your clan don't worry we would never hurt a kit aww was the big old mean old Centurythunder hurting your feelings I know he can be such a bully." She purred with a smile.

    Pinekit hissed from inside of his hiding spot. "I am not leaving ShadowClan! You evil ThunderClan witch!" he growled at her, anger burning in his heart. He would stay in the hollowed log. He refused to go out or let them touch him till he was either given what he wanted or nothing. He wouldn't let any ThunderClan fleabag, no matter how nice they sounded, they were evil. They were the bad ones who needed to be brought down that day... not ShadowClan. The only thing anyone could see of the kit from the outside of the log, is if they looked in the hole, the could see the kit's soft belly fur.

    Pridepaw turned to Bloomingflower, concealed in the bushes. Starclan above, it seemed that those Thunderclan b*tches were taking over. Not on my watch,snarled the hybrid in his head. But before he could stop himself, Pridepaw stepped on a twig, which snapped, bringing the hostile Thunderclan glances to him. "Oops..." The Shadowclan apprentice tried to retreat, but a Thunderclan apprentice was behind him. It was Cinemapw, who he had seen at gatherings in the past. "Yeah..." He was toast.


    The black and white apprentice narrowed her eyes at Pridepaw. "Get out of the bushes, now!" hissed Cinemapw, as she herded the Shadowclanner into the clearing.

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    "And we've just opened the biggest bag of...f*** you," Scarabkit finished, rolling his eyes. Even the damned Blooming was ignoring him. The black smoke rose from his seat and padded towards the log, blinking his yellow eyes. "Yup. Make these guys flip their s***. I would really love to see how they react to this."


    With that, he plopped his butt down again on the log with a small satisfied smile on his face. "Now go on, ThunderClanners. I'm sure we can f***ing well take care of ourselves. After all, we're kits. F***ing evil kits."


    "So, what in the name of StarClan's f***ing s***-spewing rear-end do you want. You have our f***ing camp, everything. Just f***ing clear it out and leave already."

    Pridepaw sighed at Scarabkit's remarks, exhasperated at his comments. Then he bared his teeth at the Thunderclanners. "Go on then!" he challenged. "Take me captive! I don't care! You've ruined everything I've ever known!"

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    Bloomingflower sighed and tried once more.She looked at Scarabkit. "You, watch you mouth. No kit should be saying that kind of tone and or words." She meowed. "We will never harm a kit never will even dream of it!" She meowed at the kit compassion in her sea green eyes. She turned to Pinekit. "I know how you feel." She meowed. "But, I am sorry but, you need to go. I don't think I can hold Centurythunder for long." She purred.


    Crackerverse
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    The Shiba Inu pup padded slowly to the ThunderClanners, his face bleeding with a cut from scuffling with a ShadowClan Warrior. "Whats...going on? LAst I saw..Wildfire and Scorchstar.." He wheezed, shivering on his giant paws. He was weary from battle, but felt as though he had won.



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    OOC: Did the battle end? Who won? o.o
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    OOC: Thunderclan... NO!!!!!!!! SHADOWCLAN WILL RISE AGAIN!!!!!!


    IC: Pridepaw spoke out again. "Go on then!" he yowled. "Take me prisoner! Capture me! Do it if you really deserve this territory!"

    Glancing around, Cameowaltz searched for any Thunderclan feline members who needed immediate assistance. But in the small, swampy area she was residing in, all of the Thunderclanners seemed healthy, apart from the small cuts and scrapes.

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