Holy damn - did she have this many nieces and nephews? Pfft, and Breakpaw couldn't even keep track. Talk about having a memory! The rough tomboy let out an amused purr, her attention turning to Firepaw's question. "Alright...traitor" she laughed, leaping up and putting on an eye-patch. Which she found somewhere. The bone necklace fitted in perfectly, but Breakpaw never took it off.
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Ok. That was the last straw. Time to kick some a*s. Shutting her eyes, the tomboy began to use her possession powers - picturing a wolf in her mind. It was the only form she was used to - might as well use it at such a wild time. As her Bengal fur began to darken, the once-cat let a sly grin form on her muzzle as she charged through the battle event, long limbs carrying her weight. "Out of the way b*tches!" Breakpaw laughed, launching towards Stellarpaw and attempting to snap her jaw's around the apprentice's body. Nobody messes with her sister. In fact, Breakpaw already had a funeral planned for SunClan. F*ckers.{{Edited slightly by staff--transformation isn't allowed in the main game. Thanks!}}
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//battle tag in siggyBreakpaw tore into the raid.
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"Horses? Jubilate, I hate to say it but you have to separate dreams from reality" the tomboy purred, nudging her sister on the shoulder with an amused glint playing in her identical orbs. -
"Oh right. Big family you got there" she chuckled, tail coiling around her little paws. She had never known her father or mother - being left to another queen. -
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Oh hell no, no way was she gonna hurt Stellarpaw. Alice charged right back into battle, this time towards Breakpaw, aiming to tackle her away from Stellarpaw. She was infuriated now. "Don't you dare hurt my friend!" Alice snarled. Since, by the looks of it, they were both apprentices, this wouldn't be as hard, hopefully. She owed a lot of cats her life- Foxheart, Stellarpaw, and especially Pandamask. She didn't really fear for her life as much in battles since she had an extra life. However, Alice promised herself not to absorb souls unless she needed to. I guess I only have one shot, then. Stellarpaw's words ran in her mind when she first told Stellar about her extra life.
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breakpaw | ScarClan | Gladiator | Pretty Hard | Invisibility, See a single soul, Multiple PossessionsThe wolf let a smug grin form on her scarred maw as Alice launched towards her. Nah - not this time. Hurt her sister and boy would she make life hell. You could say Breakpaw was a little devil when it came to family. As the young apprentice attempted to tackle her, she parted her jaw's wide open to reveal a row of mini knives, aiming to lock them tightly around her opponent's foreleg and toss her aside like a doll.
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breakpaw | ScarClan | Gladiator | Pretty Hard | Invisibility, Multiple Possessions, See spiritThe slim Bengal let her body transform into an eagle, her mini 'knives' turning into talons as she let out a loud screech, launching towards the bear in an attempt to sink her bird claws into the massive mammal's eyes, beak aiming to shred it's ear. Nah - not today WindClan.
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ooc;; o.Oic;; "Aye!" she laughed, grabbing a chain and swinging it around. Ok, that was weird. But it was the only 'weapon' the tomboy could find.
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Featheredpaw and Breakpaw should be close friends.I insist xD
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breakpaw | ScarClan | Gladiator | Pretty Hard | Invisibility, See a single soul, Multiple PossessionsAs the canine's incredible beryl optics caught sight of Alice charging towards her once more, a smug grin planted itself onto her face as Breakpaw immediately fell into a drop-and-roll, attempting to trip her opponent in the process. If the attack hit and somebody decided to claw at her exposed belly - well that wasn't such a good idea. Wolves had legs you know, and Breakpaw knew that if she kicked them in the jaw, it would be pretty painful. So there we have it: drop and roll, then if the enemy fell for it, kick 'em good and hard in the jaw. Simple. However using her possession power would make her energy drop.
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Ah! Now time for some action! The slim Bengal stumbled onto a barrel as Firepaw swung her 'sword' towards her head, twisting around on the spot as she pushed off, launching towards a rope as Breakpaw swung onto the broken and gothic chandelier. "You landscum!" -
Radiokit followed behind Breakpaw, his eyes lit up with amusement.Ah, music. Second favourite thing to fighting. The bengal sat down and began to watch her niece.
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"Hello guys" came a voice as the slim bengal entered, eyes lit up with amusement as her family gathered around. Aw bless, those her nieces and nephews were awfully excited. She still had 4 moons to go! Settling down beside Jubilate, Breakpaw gave a bow of her head to Kazkan and Substitute before turning her incredible optics to the others, a grin planted on her maw. -
Breakpaw let out a purr of amusement at Cerulean's idea - truth be told it was good! However the Bengal had no fear of sharks seeing as they were one of her favourite animals. She had a shark tooth necklace, but only wore the bone one. No idea why. -
"Oh um, guys? I've heard something about sharks, and I think that it will prevent further attacks. It's complicated, but if we all work together - it might just work" the slim bengal added. -
"I do. But I only just discovered invisibility a few moons back" she answered to Cerulean's question. Or she could just turn into a marine animal since she had been training on the possession thing. "Anyways. Haven't you noticed that more shark attacks happen during warm seasons? It's because the hotter it gets, the more we sweat. So we would want to cool down. Not good. Our sweat is like an aroma of catnip to sharks, it drugs them and drives them crazy. Honestly, if they wanted to kill us don't you think they would do more damage? Look at seals - sharks kill them on the spot. Whereas they just attack us because of the 'drug' we produce. It's not their fault really" Breakpaw suggested. You had to think about science, not battle strategies, powers or killing. -
"Sharks speak a different tongue towards us, we wouldn't be able to understand unless someone has a translation power." She added calmly. What if they could? But sharks did not belong on land and she had never heard of a battle in water. Still. -
"Well, I was going to add that perhaps we could have a net to block the sharks away. There are fishing nets and lines by the ship wreck so we could collide them together" she answered to Jubilate's question. "We could use them as messengers perhaps? TidalClan live nearby a shore - but I doubt that would work" she added truthfully. -
"Yes sir, I myself apologize. I think it's a good idea, after all it will make the connection between us and BloodClan stronger" she complimented before straightening her back. -
"We need excellent swimmers to do that. Or perhaps the slaves could do that. You never know what might occur"' Breakpaw added.