Morningpaw's muzzle started to bleed. "How dare you??" She snarled, the pain in her wounds gave her strength. She flicked her paw gently. Then just when the apprentice thought she was distracted she pounced, her teeth holding just over his throat. She raked at his belly fur and then cuffed him over the ears. Then she bit down on his throat, but not hard enough to kill. "Go home, Scrawnypaw!!" She taunted. "You'll die of those if you don't get them treated." Now, if Tigerflame is off on his own helping, I will too!
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Morningpaw sighed. My family is so torn apart.... She thought.
OCC: So will Morningpaw and Nightpaw have a warrior's ceremony??
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Morningpaw turned around. Go for the scrawny cats. She thought. She turned around, her cream fur was flecked with her blood and that of others, and it was stiff and standing up, her tail flicked from side to side and her teeth and claws were at the ready, she was prepared.
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OCC: xXWhiteWaveXx?? What would you think if Nightpaw and Morningpaw were made warriors??
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Morningpaw saw Tigerflame and another cat struggling together. She dashed over and slashed at the cats ears with Tigerflame. "Run away, kit!" She spat, venomously. "Your no match for two cats!" Then she turned to Tigerflame. "I know I'll regret this, Tigerflame, but we make a good team and you don't seem to have a partner to fight with, neither do I. So.... I'll partner you, no questions." Morningpaw said, reluctantly.
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Morningpaw huffed, annoyedly. "You can't manage without me!" She said, archly. "Be glad, that I'm here to protect you!" She added, playfully. "But know is no time for playing, there's a fight going on!"
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OCC: I want WHITEWAVE to have a choice if Nightpaw should become a warrior!
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OCC: It's okay, TheDarkfyre. So who will play the leader??
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"Thanks, Whitepaw! At least I know someone appreciates me." Morningpaw remared, glaring at Tigerflame. "Got a partner, Whitepaw??" She asked.
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"Hey!" Morningpaw whipped around to look at Tigerflame. "Just because your a warrior doesn't mean your better then everyone!! But I'll go with Whitepaw, at least she's not a stupid furball! You'll regret it though when another cat comes at their to strong for you then no one can help you!"
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"No, not Windclan!" Morningpaw whispered, urgently. "ShadowClan! Which means my brothers are here..." She sighed. "I'll hate this." She murmered. Just then a cat pounced on her from behind, she rolled over and a cream and white tom came into view. "Scorchflame!?" She snarled. "Morningpaw??" He asked, annoyedly. "Get off me, Scorchflame!" She growled. "Forget it, Morningpaw. I'm not letting you go. You're too weak to fight me anyway!" Scorchflame taunted. Morningpaw dug her claws into his stomach without hesitation. "This is for our father killing mother!" She said. Then she raked her claws across his nose, and eye where the blood began to drip onto her fur. "And that is for being a traitor and staying with father!" Then she rolled out from underneath him and bit down hard on his tale until her teeth met bone. Scorchflame was too shocked to speak as his sister, the runt of the litter attacked him fiercely. "And this," Morningpaw said, "is for calling me weak and leaving me to die!!" She yowled.
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OCC: I dunno..... Any ideas anyone?? (Too bothered to find names... lol)
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Morningpaw spat at her brother. "Go home, flea-pelt!" She snarled, angrily at Scorchflame. "And if you think to attack again, I'll kill you, I don't care if you were my FORMER brother!! That's right, your not my brother anymore, no way, my Clan are my family, the Clan YOU betrayed." Morningpaw whipped around to see the cat from ShadowClan that had spoken to her. She hissed in anger, all the cats she had met or known, were attacking everyone she so dearly loved. Then she leaped at him, her claws out streched, hissing in fury and hate curdling in her heart.
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OOC: Thanks, so much Whitewave. I think Morningbreeze is nice....
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Morningpaw wriggled in Tigerflame's grip. "He's my brother, Tigerflame, he was going to kill me, he disloyal!" Morningpaw snarled. "It was a THREAT! I said I WOULD if he didn't go back home, fur-ball!"
OCC: I'm seeing a Squirrelpaw/Brambleclaw relationship! Lol, all the arguing and fighting.
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OCC: Frog, cat, HUMAN?! Seriously, I totally believe you...... hehe
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Morningpaw looked at her many wounds. "You know what, Tigerflame?? You are such a mouse-brain!" She growled, annoyed. "I know you think we're not worth it, Tigerflame! You think your SO good, just because your ceremony was early. And don't you DARE touch me, I'll get my wounds treated later, or just treat them myself. Why do you even try to act like you care?" Then she stalked away her tail lashing, her ears back and her fur stuck up in anger.
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OCC: Your kidding, right? No WAY did that actually happen....
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Morningpaw looked alarmed as her friend stumbled and then fell. She watched in shock as Silvermoon took Whitepaw onto her back and into camp. Morningpaw gave her injuries another sweeping glance. The cuts were fine only a shallow gash on her side stung and smarted but it had stopped bleeding and the wound was clean, her tail was sore too but she flicked it gingerly, and everything seemed fine. The she lifted her paw up to her left ear, the skin was torn and was definitely going to be torn forever but that too was not a bad wound, altogether the wounds hurt but they weren't fatal or infected.
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Morningpaw padded on into camp, cats everywhere were bleeding and the fresh-kill pile was down to 1 mouse and a vole. We need food! She thought. Then she went back out of camp and began to hunt making sure to stay well inside ThunderClan territory. She was hunting to help the the Clan and distract herself alike. Images of her brother and father went through her head and tears filled her eyes, splashing down her cheeks and onto the leaves and undergrowth beneath her paws.