The wolf walked up to the scene and sat next to Jag. "Welcome, we would love to join in, thank you"" he said, smiling back at Kate. It was good that their allies included them in these events, it means that they are still on good terms. Battle liked that.
/sorry I am not very good at this ^^;
Jagger is role playing Bat for now.
Jagger is temporarly role playing BattleStar while he is away, are you all okay with this? I will try my best, but I am not the best roleplayer or anything up to Battle's standard. Again, I will try. Thank you!
Thank you c:
Battle ran over, he was just hunting earlier when he heard Phia shout for help. Skidding to a stop, the wolf sat next to Shot, realizing whatever needed to be done was being done already. "It's alright ShotGun, Phia will be okay," he said, comforting the kit. BattleStar was sure that his Clanmates had everything under control, but if something went wrong, he would jump in and help. The wolf would just get in the way if he jumped in now to help.
"Sure, I would love to,"BattleStar said, smiling at Stag, and started to nimbly climb towards the cat. Settling on a branch nearby the snowshoe, he spotted a rustling noise from above and perked his ears, ready for a hunt in the trees. But, under that pile of leaves, was a sleepy ShotGunKit. "Good Morning Shot," the wolf stated, cocking his head to meet the awoken cat. "I hope we didn't disturb you,"
"Next up, ShotGunKit!" he repeated, with a hint of annoyance in his voice. Battle scanned the crowd for the singer. Where was that kit?
Bat nodded to Oprah once more, before turning tail and leaving the scene, pleased with the results of this visit. He was glad she had done what nobody had the guts to do, their pride, ego and aggressiveness in the way of reason.
Thank you all for taking this without objection <3
It feels awkward posting twice in a row with different charries -_-
Battle clapped with a big smile, he had quite liked Shot's performance. Standing up, the wolf got handed the microphone when the cat was done singing, nodding to the crowd once more. "Thank you Shot, and next up is Sky singing Can't sleep Love," he shouted over the applause, amber optics scanning the crowd for the cow.
"He has gone underground! Watch out," he called, looking at the crowd with knowledge. This was one sneaky bastard. Signaling for Jagger to rise into the air once more, Battle held his gaze firmly at the spot in the ground which Death had disappeared into.
Yep yep
Sad to see the store go 
"Well done Grey, you're strong enough! Hold on tight Phia," he encouraged, sensing the pup's worry. Honestly, the dire wolf was huge, and would just grow bigger. And bigger. Soon Grey would be the tallest one in the Clan, and his strength would be a huge an asset during a battle.
Battle chucked a little at Jag's question, setting himself down a meter behind the border."We'll be there," he muttered, out of habit mostly. PandaFlame would love this opportunity, so he dicided to wait until she came. The wolf would then casually ask her to go to the ball with him privately, probably flushing horrendously at the effort. A smile appeared on his maw, Bat's amber optical scanning the note for any majourly important details.
"Attention!" he shouted over the rumble, deciding he has had enough of the fight."Please can we discuss this properly, I do not have the patience right now to carry on," Battle added, his voice booming with inportance. Honestly, this was getting ridiculous now, the battle was pointless at this stage. The wolf sighed quietly, sitting himself down and sheathing his sword peacfully.
"Hello, welcome back to RushingClan. I am the leader of the Clan." BattleStar added politely, and curtly nodded to the feline. "Name and business," the wolf enquired, cocking his head slightly and looking at the newcomer. He knew that they couldn't wait and chat all day.
Bat took a seat next to the tiger, looking at the cat painting on her wall."Wow Phia, this is beautiful," he said, admiring the neatly painted birds on her cave wall. The wolf admired her artistic talent to do such things.
"Thank you for the gifts," the wolf said, smiling warmly at the cat. Battle turned in Jag's direction and nodded, refreshments would be a good option. Conjuring some water and cookies, he placed them in front of the wolf and waited for the cat's reply.
"So be it, if you won't be sensible, we will have to come to an agreement. What would interest you apart from a female." he said, disgusted at such a thought. Getting up, he unsheathed his sword and growled a warning not to try anything funny to DeathStroke. Battle sat down a few metres away from the crater, forming a strategy in his head. No way was the leader going to back down so easily.
"Ouch" he flatly said, sheathing his sword. "Hmm, I have a female named Shadow to give up if you agree to never come back. Ever."Battle explained flatly, looking at the intruder like he was bored out if his mind. Honestly, this was very unlike him and the wolf despised himself for backing down so easily.
"Fish it is," he would say, running after the white tiger. Battle sniffed the air, salty and fresh as always. Catching up, the wolf ran alongside Jag, sprinting after a few seconds to the water. No way was Jagger going to beat him!
