She heard swift pawsteps and whipped around, finding Dragonclaw racing towards her. She gave a growl, countering it with a swift, fluid movement, which resembled a slither. "Enough!" She spat. "This is my home now."
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She gave a strong, slow shake of her head. "I cannot return. If I do, I would never be accepted. You see, I'm beginning to find how much I enjoy blood and gore. I've been told by one of my denmates that I can fight well. I know I will leave my mother, but I have my sister with me. I will miss you and the others, but..." She sighed softly.
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She gave a curt nod, expressionless. "Bye." She meowed bluntly.
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Oso waddled (he can't walk right because his paws are too fluffy) in, his adorably cheesy smile plasted over his short maw and forming the deep indents resembling dimples on his silken cheeks.
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A sudden scrrech quite a distance away bounced through Oso's abnormally acute hearing. He let off a startled whoof, blinking his glittering eyes. Whats happens? He thought. Instinctively, he rushed to the scene, waddling a bit in his suprisingly fast run but nonetheless going at quite a speed. He reached what seemed to be a cave and barged in.
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Oso watched in horror as Pyropaw was flung against the cave wall. He gave a yelp and rushed over, shouting, "FRIEND!" His eyes were wide. "Friend ok?!" He gasped. His round ears were flattened, and he protectively pushed against him, glaring viciously at Fallen with a scary snarl.
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Before Pyropaw could lunge, Oso took his place furiously snarling. "YOU NO NICE! YOU NO OSO FRIEND!" He howled. He aimed to slam his head against Fallen's side, upper lip peeled back and quivering, exposing white teeth that created an alabaster trench in his mouth.
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"OSO KILL FRIEND WHO HURT OTHER OF OSOS FRIENDS!" He screeched. He whipped around and charged with a remarkable speed. He suddenly paused in front of Fallen and rounded up on his front paws, balancing perfectly and planted firmly, and spiraled around, hind legs flailing a bit as he attempted to smack her repeatedly across the face with his fluffy paws to push her back. If he didn't manage to do that, than he had at least sent her back.
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Oso was now breathing hard. He returned to all four paws with a thump, muscles riddled with veins bulging and rippling as he sauntered over to Pyropaw and nudged him softly with his wet, small brown nose. "Friend ok?" He spoke in a much soft, lower voice than before.
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Stormykit sat in the nursery, expressionless as usual.
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The handsome, adorable dog gave a short nod, pressng against Pyropaw to support him. "No, friend no ok. Friend had cut, deep and long, on throat. Oso help."
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Monarchkit, a tan and white she-kit with a pastel pink collar studded with golden diamonds strolled in, head lifted, not realizing she was intruding.
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Stormykit fell asleep beside her sister.
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Stormykit awoke to a great ruckus outside the nursery. She groggily rose to her minuscule paws and in movements resembling a snake, elegantly made her way over to Cloud, tilting her head. "Whats wrong?"
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Stormykit gave an understanding nod. "Oh." She mumbled. Her emotionless face remained blank as she turned to find Hysteria attacking Dragonclaw. Perfect. Her chance to prove herself worthy. But against Dragonclaw, though? She shook her head. No, emotions wouldn't hold her back. After all--she was the enemy now. She began charging forwards, snarling, her body moving like a snake with it's crafty twists, turns and curves. She gave a mighty leap with a pump of her powerful hind legs and launched into the air, growling with lips peeled back, aiming to land on her face, cling on, and kick with her hindlegs, doing so ever so slowly on her face to cause immense pain and for her to feel every drop of blood shed, each strand of flesh being ripped apart. And suprisingly, she would do that with a lick of her smirking lips and a sick cackle.
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OOC: Dragonclaw? You there? Alive?
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Stormykit clung on still, widening her jaws and bringing them forwards as she attempted to rip a chunk of flesh from Dragonclaw's forehead before she leaped elegantly off with a twist in midair and landed directly on all four paws.
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"Yeah! Set a paw back in our territory and I'll flay you, kittypet!" She called as DragonClaw raced away, Hysteria at her heels for a reason the kit did not know. Stormykit than turned with a snort and spat out the fur with a disgusted face, striding over towards the nursery with her tail curled, her emotionless face remaining the same. She glanced at Fear with a curt, blunt nod.
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Sakurastar, an unbelievably beautiful white she-cat with pastel pink eyes and a cherry blossom flower on her left ear eletantly strolled in, humming a tune. She gave a sigh afterwards. She wanted a mate, but knew no one would like her.
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The beautiful, angelic like leader felt a gaze on her. She turned, finding Orangefeather staring at her. Ears and cheeks warm with a bit of embarresment, she gave her shy smile and mewed in her soft, melodic, honey sweet voice, "Hi..."