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Ironclaw nodded in a silent agreement and grasped the branch firmly in his jaws. The pine branch's fragrance filled his mouth and reminded him of Tallpines. He waited for her signal to lift the branch.
OOC: sorry, i thought you were talking about Lynxkit... 
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Lynxkit thought for a moment and then mewed, "We'll just have to take that chance..."
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OOC: Join this Rp if you wish... But I'd be advised to read the past few comments involving me and Beartrooper first in the ThunderClan attacks The elite out of revenge...
Rp: Sparrowpelt Caught a Thunderclan cat as a prisoner! (HP'S NEEDED!)
IC: Lynxkit mewed, "Then lets go..."
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Ironclaw copied her movements, heaving as the branch rested upon him.
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Lynxkit followed him, similar thoughts running through his head.
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Lynxkit crouched from the bushed parallel to his. He waited for the moment to do his work.
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The air is cold and still in dungeon of the Elite's manor. Ironclaw, a captured ThunderClan warrior, whose paw was injured during battle, sits in a cage. He hasn't been feed all day and his last meal was a maggot-filled piece of crow-food. He laps up the last of his water, but notices something. His cage's frame is old and very used and it sits up on an old table, (other cages are under the table). He also notices that the bindings in which keep the cages together are broken. He analyzes this and sees that he may have a chance of escape. He sleeps, in hopes of dreaming a plan for escape.
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Ironclaw laughed, "You think you'll get anything out of me? You must be crazier than a twoleg!" He realized all too well that they we're serious, and he might never see Silverpelt again. He took one last glance at Silverpelt and silently prayed, May StarClan light my dark path!
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OOC: I never got the badge... :(
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" You're forgetting that I'm not some defenseless rogue..." he meowed irritably as a couple of guards held him down.
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OOC: Are you Rping as an Elitist?
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Ironclaw snorts and goes back to sleep.
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"You can scratch me, bite me, throw me in a pool of water, make me drink mouse bile, or even kill me! I'll never betray my Clan!! I'm loyal to the warrior code before anything else. You rogues will never see the greatness of StarClan, only the terribleness given to you when you die and go to the Dark Forest!" Ironclaw hissed and trembled. He prepared himself for torture.
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Ironclaw coughs and smiles sickly, " I could if you opened this cage and let me go..." Ironclaw knew that it wouldn't happen, but he wanted to joke a little.
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OOC: Look at the last comment on;
It's make your Mamas proud time! Let's kick some Elite ass! {Thunderclan attack}
http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=891307.new#new
Also, if you want to read about the battle I had with Sparrowpelt, start on page 44
IC: Ironclaw shrugs, sad that she didn't even laugh... He falls asleep...
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Ironclaw yowled in the distance... "ThunderClan, help me!!!..."
Join this Rp:
Sparrowpelt Caught a Thunderclan cat as a prisoner! (HP'S NEEDED!)
http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=902987.new#new
Please help!!
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OOC: For the battle I had with Sparrowpelt, start on page 44...
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"You cruel bastards will not get away with this! You think I'm weak, you think I'm stupid, and incompetent! You will not squeeze even a single word from me!! I will protect my Clan at all costs!! I will die before any of you know ever destroy my Clan!! That is what makes you rogues so terrible. No honor, dare I say loyalty!! My blood will run a river and turn into a lake, before any of you hurt my clanmates!!" Ironclaw snarled. Moonlight glistened thorough the windows and remembered that there would be a gathering soon. As much respect as he had towards his Clan, he wouldn't even tell the rogues about the next Gathering. He would not be the reason for so many unnecessary deaths.
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OOC: Please join it, I need an ally desperately (BrightClan) Now I need you in ThunderClan
http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=902987.new#new
IC: Ironclaw snored.
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Ironclaw flinched, but didn't move. He couldn't think of what would happen if dodged. He yowled in pain, blood rolled into his mouth.
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Ironclaw unsheathed his claws, he had a reason for his name. He dared the torturer to do the same to a clanmate.