Posts by TheLoneWolf

Bluestar also followed, close to Brokenstar, and quickly saw Fourtrees.

Bluestar followed, staying by Brokenstar, Riversong on his other side. The clans molded into one as they strode axross the border, each having their own cause.

Hawkkit yowled, trying to guide his brother away, only his paws telling him where he was.

Bluestar waited, watching as the warriors went off, then aimed to tackle Tallstar.

Deadfoot stepped to the side, then lunged at a Windclan warrior.

Riversong dashed to the nursery, slamming into Rushingriver and aiming to snap her jaws on the female's scruff. She wanted to make them pay.

Riversong wouldn't hear it, couldn't hear it, and continued biting and clawing at any flesh she could get at.

Hawkkit wailed again, pressing close to his brother blindly.

Riversong again tackled the queen, aiming to slash her belly and sides.

"You killed my deputy, and almost killed a senior warrior, I am a part of this!" Bluestar snarled, rolling and slamming her head against his throat, then reached around to bite his ear.

Deadfoot ran towards Whisperbreeze, aiming to snap his jaws on the warrior's leg.

Deadfoot rolled, then lunged, aiming to snap his jaws around the warrior's scruff.

Bluestar narrowed her eyes, "Liar! Traitor! You deserve to be driven out!" She lunged forward again, aiming to snap her jaws on his scruff.

Deadfoot refused to move and instead, let go, "I'm not fighting you. I don't agree with my clan, or what they did." With that, he turned, going to find another Windclanner.

"All I know is that we aren't allies anymore. Shadowclan is Thunderclan's ally, Windclan and Riverclan has taken too much from me already.

Riversong finally stopped, going toward the kits and gently picking them all up by their tiny scruffs, pushing a hole through the back of the nursery, accumulating many tiny scratches on her head before streaking up the side.

Spottedleaf had already seen, and dashed forward with the right herbs and seeds. She chewed the Marigold before gently rubbing it into Tigerclaw's wounds, then covered them with cobwebs. Pushing two small poppy seeds toward him, she finally spoke, "Eat those, they will help numb the pain and help you sleep.

Riversong, once far enough away, slowed, and lay down, setting them down as well, claws unsheathed. She was well aware this wasn't the best feeding time, but she wasn't about to let the kits die.

Hawkkit crawled forward towards the scent of milk, no longer mewling.

Venompaw stood, and without warning, dashed in the direction of Windclan camp. He would help, but depending on why this took place, he didn't know which side.

OOC: I have a plan for Venom.

Riversong rested her tail over the feeding kits, happy to have them back. Soon, she would take them back to Shadowclan territory.

The one eyed mother hissed, "Windclan stole them after your clan refused to help!" Riversong hissed, remaining eye narrowed in hate for the two clans.

Venompaw, not willing to let a leader be fought two against one, rushed forward, aiming to barrel his leader over, hissing. He didn't use claws, simply wanted to speak with him.

Bluestar's eyes narrowed, "A good leader, yes, a better leader than me. You wanted to weaken us, and yet you did it and made it so obvious, there is no point in denying it!"

Deadfoot lumbered over to the leaders, "Tallstar! Is this true? Are you trying to get us all killed?" His eyes flared with anger and doubt.

"Obviously Starclan doesn't mean much, and neither do your lives! I think you were trying to make a point, that your clan is strong. But your cowardly actions just prove you are weak!" She snarled.

Venompaw watched his leader, before speaking, "You're fighting for the wrong side."

"Raggedstar is dead, you fool! There is no need to take revenge for what Raggedstar has done! Why can't you see that? Brokenstar is not his father, I have seen several times that has been proven, but by taking his kits, you have angered a father. A father, or a mother, would do anything for their kits. Even if it pains them," Bluestar's voice was fierce up to the last sentence, and as she spoke that softly, she looked to Stonefur, and her eyes swam with sadness, the sadness of a mother, and pain.

Bluestar's eyes again flashed with more pain, it was obvious to her that he had just figured it out, and she closed her eyes tightly, taking a sharp breath, before letting it out and opening her eyes. Now was not the time.

Venompaw shook his head, "Stonefur and I are also to blame. We came across her kitting, abd Stonefur turned away her cries for help, I should have said something," The large apprentice spoke hesitently, but spoke all the same.

"Stonefur and that overgrown rat of yours found me and refused to help. If they would have helped, thus bttle would not have taken place," She growled.

"It's none of your business, Tallstar. And it was before I was leader. Before I was deputy, even. You'd think you'd be able to figure that out by age," Bluestar snarled, eyes flaring with rage.

Bluestar hissed, back arching, "I had to give up my kits for my clan and for them. You wouldn't happen to know how that feels like? And Shadowclan didn't touch either one. Lionheart had only the scent of Windclan and Thunderclan, and Tigerclaw had dangerous wounds. Insult me again, Tallstar, and you'll be driven out again." It was a warning, only, not a threat.

Bluestar laughed, "And why would Tigerclaw do that? They were good friends." Her laughing sentence was not a humorous laugh, but a dry, angry laugh, flicking her tail. To any other cat, it was simply a tail flick, but she had seen Feraltooth, and now he leaped at Tallstar, claws extended, landing square on his back, and digging his claws in, if he was thrown off, it would be rather painful for both cats, Tallstar would loose flesh and fur, Feraltooth's claws would be wrenched, but it was well worth it to him. Bluestar yowled, an angrily, blood thirsty yowl and ran, running past him, claws out, aiming to slash open a cut on his flank.