OOC: Permission to Cap? or nah? :P
BlackClaw studied the kit confusedly, and sneered at the warrior. "A bit far from the RiverClan camp, are we?" He chuckled.
OOC: Permission to Cap? or nah? :P
BlackClaw studied the kit confusedly, and sneered at the warrior. "A bit far from the RiverClan camp, are we?" He chuckled.
OOC: Arthur the tears happened at your death last night.
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noooo I sowwy but I'm still gonna cap her though if I gets the permissions.
"My quarrel isn't with you." BlackClaw said, shoving the kit out of the way. "However, I could use a RiverClan warrior's fur to line my nest." He snarled, flexing his claws.
BlackClaw watched the battle from the shadows, ready to aid his clanmate if he was needed.
Uncertainty flickered in BlackClaw's amber eyes, as the moral dilemma of capturing a kit faced him. He decided to ignore the kit and pounced suddenly on the warrior, aiming to flip him over.
Uh oh. BlackClaw thought. This could mean trouble.
BlackClaw released the NPC warrior and bounded after the kit, his huge legs making up for the kitten's head start in a matter of seconds.
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That was DarkClan's most defining feature. They were an army, not a horde of screaming savages without discipline.
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//Track. I love this. ![]()
Following the kit wasn't too difficult as she blundered through bushes, and just as the kit darted in front of him he made a massive leap over her head, landing facing it to block its attempts to escape.
OOC: >:U Y U CHANGE POST
BlackClaw snarled. If only Night were here! He sprinted after the kit, hard on her heels.
BlackClaw padded up, and dipped his head in greeting. "I'm BlackClaw."
"Then we'd better get busy." BlackClaw stated.
BlackClaw unsheathed his claws. "We should ambush them, and hit them from the side. If we can catch them off guard the fact that they outnumber us won't matter."
Jenna. Lightbringer, Ionian, Biotechnical Robot Ronin Hybrid and expert on the tears of Jesus, descended from the sky on her white Dragon. "Hallo, kiddies!" She called out, approaching the first group of people that she saw.
Blackclaw padded up. "Are you alright?"
"You should see a medic." BlackClaw remarked, licking a forepaw.
Blackclaw narrowed his eyes frustratedly, rolling with the medicine cat's blow. He shifted his weight suddenly attempting to break free and disappear into the shadows.
At this, BlackClaw let the kit escape, unable to let an insult to DarkClan pass like that. He swung upwards to parry the blow aimed at his head, and snarled, launching himself forward to attempt to unbalance the Australian Sheperd.
BlackClaw pounced on the largest one, raking his hind claws deep into the wolf's back.
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Sorry. Misunderstood. I Retract my earlier post.
BlackClaw wasn't interested in killing this medic, only in teaching her a lesson. BlackClaw leaped onto the dog's back, digging his claws in and holding on for dear life.
OOC: *makes the Sign of the Cross*
but it's ok im good
Blackclaw dug his claws in deeply, allowing the dog to roll over, and used the momentum it had generated to roll over again and spring free.