Posts by TheLoneWolf

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    Bluestar side stepped away, still gripping his tail in her jaws. She dugs deeper, before yanking backwards and letting go, then lunging forward, hoping to knock him over.


    Feraltooth yowled, scraping claws in her belly flesh in a desperate attempt to hang on before they were wrenched from the skin. Pained, he wasted no time lunging forward, aiming to sink teeth past fur.

    "Brokenstar, you fool!" Venompaw hissed, as the leader knocked into the left side of his head. It was a simple bump, it shouldn't have hurt, but Venompaw's eyes glazed over and he shrieked, collapsing with glazed over eyes, which slowly closed as he fell out of awareness.


    Feraltooth ducked, the claws skimming his ears and lunged, aiming to sink tooth and claw into the female's chest.


    Bluestar felt claws dig into her shoulders, and aimed to bite his chest, neck or bottom jaw, tail lashing angrily.

    Feraltooth felt claws, and dug his own in, bending and si.king his overly large fangs into her chest, biting down hard, hoping to send the she cat running.


    Bluestar dug in harder, then pushed off his flank to land somewhere off to the side, and turned, hoping to see Tallstar on his side. If this worked, she would run foward and pin him, hoping to sink teeth into his ear.

    "No cat from you or Tallstar's filthy clans will ever touch these kits again," Riversong hossed, low and deadly, before picking them up and heading back toward Shadowclan.


    Feraltooth arched his neck, snapping jaws around one of the paws that were supposed to be attacking his beck, in the process, letting go of her chest, and felt hind legs dig into his chest. He aimed to slash open a cut on her belly with a forepaw.


    Bluestar hissed, "Give up, Tallstar."

    "But we still have lost Lionheart!" Bluestar yowled, lunging to the side, then to the left, aiming to slam her shoulder into his side, "Raggedstar was right to drive you out! Murderer!"


    Feraltooth felt her movements and reared back, slamming his head against her jaw, causing him to stumble before quickly regaining his footing, "So, you want to break the code for the third time tonight?" He snarled, shaking off his fur and scattering blood.

    "He wouldn't if you didn't give him a chance, maggot. Mousefur probably already saw his claws!" Feraltooth's snarl was low and furious, eyes narrowed.


    Bluestar stumbled, though did not fall. Her eyes were duller, though behind the dim lighting, her eyes glittered like blue fire, "Stop. Trying," She snarled.

    Feraltooth yowled, "You deny it when the simple fact is so obvious!" His muscles tensed, ready to dodge.


    "Admit all the wrongs you have done since you have come here, and I will leave you in peace until you give me more reason to attack," Bluestar growled, narrowing her eyes, "Unless you are that full of pride."

    Riversong hissed, "Good! Maybe you will have a rough birth and your kits will be stolen as well! And we'll fight with the clan who stole them! You want to help me? Go tell your monster of a leader what really happened, the Riverclanners and Windclanners. Tell them what Windclan did to Thunderclan." She had set her kits down to speak, and now carried them again.


    Feraltooth hissed, "Why don't you kill me? It's what your clan does best, is it not?"


    Bluestar hissed, aiming to slash at his face and bite his shoulder.

    Feraltooth hissed out a laugh, a laugh that caused blood to trickle from his mouth and pool on the underside of his chin before slowly dripping down to splash against his paws. His dull, anger lit eyes narrowed in a sense of humor, but not at all happy. "Yes. You helped steal our ally's kits. You broke the code there. And I figured you'd want to kill me. Seeing as that's what your clan is about these days. Well. Thunderclan won't stand for it. I'll die for my clan, die for my deputy, the bravest, smartest deputy there was. You would all kill a cat in cold blood. Every last one of you. I've seen enough proof of that. And as for following orders, learn when orders should and shouldn't be followed. Raggedstar did one good thing in his leadership. And that was drive this poor excuse for a clan out. Get back where you belong, Whisperbreeze. Get out of here, and take your filthy clan with you. This forest was better without your blood-covered, maggot eating clan." His words were harsh, and rasped against his throat like sandpaper, and he finished with a cough, spewing crimson on the already blood stained grass. He was an obvious target, one more blow would do him in, if time didn't first.


    Bluestar arched her head to the side at the same time stepping back, paws missing her head by a mouse length. She knew that must have hurt, driving his weight straight against the ground like that, but it would have killed her. While she could, she lunged, aiming to grip his scruff in her jaws, front claws slashing.

    OOC: Thanks, Arrow. But I did plan on killing him so I'll let it go.


    IC: Feraltooth yowled as he felt claws peirce his throat, and blood stained her paws red. In his last breath, he rasped, "Show them their true nature, Mousefur." Those words brought blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. As his chest stopped heaving, his eyes shone with stars, and he smiled softly, "I have a feeling I'll see you again, Mousefur, not in the way you expect." Then, the light in his eyes winked out, and stared at the female, not widely, but calmly.


    Bluestar heard the commotion and jumped back, turning her head to look. More rage flared in her eyes, "You didn't kill Lionheart? Yet here your cat is, killing another of my warriors! He was no more than 17 moons, Tallstar! Call your clan off, call your cowardly, blood-thirsty clan off, you've proved your point! We get it you're strong! Now call them off!"


    OOC: If Feraltooth can't be reborn, then I'll just say he got it wrong or something. XD

    "You wouldn't know, queen," Bluestar's eyes flashed, taking no heed to the damage Tallstar delt, "Get back in the nursery before you loose your life to." She swung back to Tallstar, "Thunderclan will never forgive you for what you have done. May the Dark Forest freeze your bones," She hissed, "May Starclan reject every warrior, apprentice and kit in this blood covered clan."

    "What damage?" Bluestar snarled, "You have suffered nothing next to Thunderclan and Shadowclan! Innocent? Says a leader that stole kits, the leader of a clan who murdered a young warrior, without a moments hesitation! And as for my kits!" Rage overcame her, and her fur bristled as she thought of her two remaining kits, and poor Mosskit. All she wanted to do was rip Tallstar's worthless throat out, but instead, spoke in a low growl, "You leave my kits out of this! Do you think I wanted to? If I hadn't, Thunderclan would be ruled by a force worse than Raggedstar, two times worse! And my kits would have been in the middle of it! What would you have done, Tallstar? What would you have done?"

    "Yes, you were driven out of your territory, but not by any clan as a whole. By Raggedstar. The cats that helped were too scared to do otherwise, and it wasn't their fault you couldn't hold your territory down. They were scared that if they didn't follow orders, they, too, would die. Are you really that mouse-brained that you can't see that? And as for that, I trust a cat I've been able to talk to, a cat that I know is too strong to skulk around my territory to kill my cats. I trust them a whole lot more than your clan, especially after Feraltooth. And the kits. You would let them grow up where there chance of death would be ten times greater, simply because you don't want them to hate you? That was not a mistake, Tallstar. They would have died, eapecially since Thistleclaw bated me. He would have waited until he was leader, then he would kill them. So you are a fool, Tallstar. I know I made the right choice. I also don't mind if you use my decisions as a leader against me, but never use my decisions as a mother, because we will never be allies again until there is a new, smarter leader for this clan." Bluestar's voice was low and deadly, though she made no move to call off her warriors. Why should she, after everything he has said, then goes and demands something.

    "You arrogant piece of crowfood!" Bluestar snarled, once again leaping, throwing herself at the leader, aiming to snap her jaws around ear or scruff. If this worked, she would latch front claws onto the shoulders of the cat and jump on his back, before aiming to dig her hind legs into back muscle.