OOC: / Charrie being used: Jayfang,Jaystar Gender: Tom Clan: ThunderClan,FeatherClan Rank: Warrior,leader Species: Cat
IC: ''Yes.'' Replied both toms in unison.
OOC: / Charrie being used: Jayfang,Jaystar Gender: Tom Clan: ThunderClan,FeatherClan Rank: Warrior,leader Species: Cat
IC: ''Yes.'' Replied both toms in unison.
OOC: / Charrie being used: Jayfang Gender: Tom Clan: ThunderClan Rank: Warrior Species: Cat
IC: ''Hi?'' Jayfang wailed, his voice trembling like a kit's. He knew the objective to win was for every cat to die apart from yourself, and many cats would murder other contestants to win, but somehow, he didn't want to kill anyone - yet.
OOC: / Charrie being used: Jaystar,Jayfang Gender: Tom Clan: FeatherClan,ThunderClan Rank: Leader,warrior Species: Cat
IC: ''Yes.'' Jaystar repeated, whilst Jayfang exclaimed. ''I don't want her to get hurt.''
OOC: / Charrie being used: Jayfang,Jaystar Gender: Tom Clan: ThunderClan,FeatherClan Rank: Warrior,leader Species: Cat
IC: ''Oh, it's not much,'' Jayfang replied, causally. ''I think I have seen enough of ThunderClan - nothing different.''
''Let's get going.'' Jaystar insisted,
OOC: / Charrie being used: Jayfang,Ivyfur Gender: Tom,she cat Clan: ThunderClan,RiverClan Rank: Warrior Species: Cat
IC: Jayfang pushed through the thorns. ''Not yet,'' he replied. ''You have time to live.''
Meanwhile, Ivyfur had crossed the river. Fear pricked at her pelt. The reeds around her were disappearing! Desperately, she scrambled. But the reeds were gone - replaced by a sea, of blood. ''Help!'' She snarled, trying to sound tough. Fury and anxiety rose at the heart as she, despite her swimming skills, begun to drown.
OOC: / Charrie being used: Jayfang,Ivyfur,Ivypelt Gender: Tom,she cat Clan: ThunderClan,RiverClan,ShadowClan Rank: Warrior Species: Cat
IC: ''It's me,'' replied Jayfang, softly. ''It really is.'' Now that Jayfang knew that he knew this cat, his heart ached like never before at the idea of them dying, or possibly killing them.
Blood flowed up Ivyfur's nostrils. ''I shouldn't have come here!'' she yowled. ''I'm going to die!'' Was her quest going to be over just after it had begun?
Ivypelt found a marshy area in the forest. Being a ShadowClan warrior, this would be the best route to take. Somewhere in the distance she heard an angry yowl. Who cared? She wanted to win this battle, and although she wasn't evil, she would kill to come out of the Horrorland alive.
OOC: / Charrie being used: Jayfang,Ivyfur,Ivypelt,Squirrelpaw Gender: Tom,she cat Clan: ThunderClan,RiverClan,ShadowClan,WindClan Rank: Warrior,apprentice Species: Cat
IC: Jayfang sighed. He certainly couldn't kill this cat now. ''I'm glad, please, please, please don't kill me yet! I will die due to the challenges, not due to another cat!'' He fluffed up his fur and bared his teeth, showing he wasn't afraid. (He was :P)
Ivyfur felt the blood drag both her and Flameclaw down. ''No.'' She yowled, almost silently, terror ruling her heart. Her head disappeared beneath the horrid red foam. If Flameclaw stayed with her, he would possibly drown.
Unfortunately for Ivypelt she couldn't avoid the cat in danger. Where there was the swamps, lead into a forested clearing. And the river route led the same way. But this place wasn't just forested. A pool of blood raged in the middle. Ivyfur and Flameclaw were flailing in the blood. ''Die!'' she snarled. ''See if I care, at all!'' She carried on.
Squirrelpaw charged through the forest furiously. She hated trees. She was a WindClan cat! She would never, ever, ever die here, not even for a billion mice! She scented moorland. The place she loved. Only mixed, with shadow.
OOC: / Charrie being used: Jayfang,Jaystar Gender: Tom Clan: ThunderClan,FeatherClan Rank: Warrior,leader Species: Cat
IC: Jaystar's eyes widened. ''You're coming with us! You want to save your mother, right, right, right?''
OOC: / Charrie being used: Jayfang,Jaystar, Random RushingClan Cats Gender: Tom,tom Clan: ThunderClan,FeatheraClan Rank: Warrior,leader Species: Cat
Sorry about in-activeness.
IC: Suddenly, a shape leapt onto Jaystar and wrestled him the ground. He aimed a blow at his head, and it was accurate. Jaystar let out a kit - like wail. ''A RushingClan patrol, no.'' And passed out. Jayfang shrank back, curling his body protectively around Tallkit.