Posts by TheLoneWolf

Bluestar snorted, chuckling at his words and the futile attempt to hit her. Her claws were already extended, so the most damage he would do is wrench her claws a bit, but they dug into flesh anyway, and she used that to try and pull herself in, jaws parted.

Bluestar rolled away before hitting the leader, and crouched, looking toward him, before dashing forwards, offering her shoulder, and hissing at Leopardfur, "You fool! You're all murderers! Thunderclan! Come here, we refuse to fight with those that break the code! We need to get Brokenstar out of here." She dashed quickly to grab Feraltooth's limp body, pain flaring in her eyes, before coming back to support her ally.

"Yes, Tallstar, keep calling us names. That will certainly help your situation. This isn't over, mind you. Not even close," Bluestar snarled. It wasn't a threat, simply a warning. She caught Onewhisker's smirk, and stood in between the tom and the Shadowclan leader, "Enough blood has been spilled. You say mindless fool, Tallstar. Look at your own cats."

"Pitiful excuse for rats, all of you," Bluestar hissed back at him, backing away with Feraltooth over her shoulders.

Bluestar kept backing away, glaring at the Windclanners.

Feraltooth appeared, the 17 moon old's starry eyes flaring with rage and anger, as he stalked toward the large group of cats. He doubted he knew any of the cats here except Lionheart. He never knew Redtail that well. Sitting toward the edge, he watched the cats talk to each other. How could they all be so happy?

Feraltooth snarled, "No one of your concern," He growled, starry tail lashing.

Bluestar carried the limp body of the young warrior, and dropped back behind the group to Mousefur, "I'm sorry," She rasped, licking her cheek.

"I understand. Don't think I don't as well," Bluestar said, speaking the last part slowly and carefully.

OOC: Fight just finished.

IC: The Riverclanner slowly blinked open his eyes, an apprentice easily mistaken for a warrior. Every move was slow and painful, but he moved anyway, he could not stay in this clan, this wretched clan. Forcing his head to raise he rolled slowly to his belly, legs tucked under him and he pushed up, forcing his massive body off the ground, grunting wuth the effort the small movement took.

Feraltooth snorted, "She can go to the dark forest," He snarled. His wounds still decorared his pelt, deep as the hatred he had for Windclan and Riverclan.

Bluestar dashed forward, hissing at Yellowfang, "Well get up here!"

Bluestar growled, "I took you in, I will lead my clan how I want!" She growled, voice low and threatening. The next cat to speak to her to go against her would get their ears clawed, that was obvious.

Riversong snarled at Wolfchaser, gently taking the kit from him, "Don't touch my kits. No one touches them," She growled around the two bundles of fur already firmly in her grasp, no one would take them from her. She padded away, grabbing Cheetahkit, holding all firmly but gently.

Venompaw could hear the words, and narrowed his eyes. This clan was corrupted with hatred. He struggled up the side of the hill, digging claws in, tripping and sliding back down the side. Fluffing up his fur, he struggled again.

Deadfoot padded up, lending the apprentice his shoulder to help him up the side. As he watched the large cat walk away, he turned and limped back down, glaring at any cat that dared look his way. He did what he thought was right.

Feraltooth snarled, starry eyes narrowed, "I can say it with a guilt free mind. She helped steal kits. That action cannot be justified in any way. Ordered to or not. It's even worse that she, herself, is a mother."

OOC: Dunno if Deadfoot can even have a mate since he was in the books without one.

IC: Cleaning off a particularly deep cut in his shoulder, he wrapped his tail closer to him, covering his paws. Did none of these Windclanners see what a fool move the kits were?

Rushingriver collapsed by her mate, finally the weariness of birth and fighting catching up to her. She set the kits down, nosing them toward her belly. Wrapping her tail around them, she rest her head on Brokenstar's side, remaining eye drooping.

Feraltooth snorted, "And Tigerclaw?" He snarled, tail lashing once.

OOC: Too many similar names! XD

IC: Hawkkit suckled hungrily by his brother, tiny paws kneading his mothers belly. Riversong sighed, allowing her eye to slide completely closed.

Deadfoot snarled, standing. "Don't touch me, fool." He padded further away, before sitting again and resumed licking his wounds. Any cat to come near him he would walk further away again, unless it was Tallstar.