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OOC: Aww you just ruined a dramatic moment :P

Frozenskies flew back, putting up dust as he skidded to a stop. It was time for another tactic. Pretending to be scared , he ran off into the bushes in the direction of SnowClan camp. He kicked up a storm of dust to make sure the larger tom wouldn't follow.

The Elite and BloodClan are double teaming RiverClan. I tried to help defend RiverClan, but they captured most of their cats. Now the Elite and BloodClan are competing, so it is likely they will turn on eachother.

Frozenskies could hear the three talking. He rustled the bushes where he was hiding and let out a new that was unmistakable as his. He was luring the BloodClan cats over. Then he bounded over to the back of the clearing and hid in another bush. Hopefully the enemy would walk over to his previous place.

I said I helped RiverClan. BloodClan and the Elite both want to kill us

Well, it's my job. I'm also good at espionage and assassinations.

The white tomcat charged at Neblina, back low. He extended his claws and thrust forward with his right front leg. Unaware of whether he hit or missed, he turned to Coppermine. "Look, you're not going to attack RiverClan again. If one clan falls, they all fall. Each clan cooperates, and if one goes down the wrath of StarClan will be unleashed."

As the three cats closed in on him, Frozenskies flattened himself and dashed in between Neblina and Gamzee. A little fur was torn off, and his skin was scraped. He had narrowly avoided certain death. He kept turning in that direction, still low, and slided underneath Gamzee. He had failed to flip him over last time, so this time he slashed at his belly.

Sorry guys, the battle is already over.

As Gamzee dropped on him, Frozenskies put one of his front paws up. His claws unsheathed, and the stupid brute would drop himself onto those long claws. He could almost feel the splattering of blood down his arm, even before it happened.

Well in fact, not really. It's just like having a brown or blue pelt. You use the color to the best use you can.

Frozenskies headed in the camp direction, with a freshly hunted, plump, grown snow rabbit clamped in his jaws. He was going to drop it in the fresh-kill pile once he returned, but when he saw the group of cats, he sauntered over. He flashed his white pelt, and sat down beside them. He dropped the rabbit carefully and smiled at them.
"So," started Frozenskies. "Watch a doin'?" he inquired. He lifted his head, glancing at the two apprentices and the warrior. "Sorry if I'm being nosy. You know, if any of you are hungry you can always share this big rabbit with me." He gently nudged his kill forward, and his mouth was starting to water at the smell and sight of it.
Frozenskies licked at his coat of whiteness, trying to rid himself of the dirt and small bugs he had picked up while he was hunting. He stopped, not wanting to seem rude or ignorant.

Frozenskies flinched a little at Hazelpaw's reaction to his coming. He scrambled at his rabbit and slowly pulled it back, protecting it from the aggressor. "Hey," started Frozenskies. "What's the matter?" Not wanting to talk about this, he changed the subject. Right when he opened his mouth to speak, he heard yelp and rustle, and some twigs and leave fell on him.

Frozenskies glanced up, and saw an apprentice sheepishly smiling down. "Hello!" he yelled up. Frozenskies set his rabbit down beside the tree and started to climb up. He was able to grapple the first branch and pull himself up, but as he grasped the next he stumbled and fell. He picked up the fattened rabbit and sat down. "How did you get up there?" He inquired.

Welcome to SnowClan! My cat is Frozenskies, the assassin/spy of the clan.

Hello, I am making a Clan Wars RPG. This here is the center of all the Clan Wars information. There are 4 Clans: Reaver Clan, Scimitar Clan, Epoxy Clan, and Searan Clan. This is sort of like a Scottish Clan War type of RP. If you want to make a thread, please title it with Clan Wars: (Title). Also, please mark th thread with the lightbulb icon. If you want to join,post here. You don't have to be accepted, it's just for other people to see. Form:

Name:
Clan:
Job:
RPing level:

Here is my form.

Name: Cirus Caydon
Clan: Reaver Clan
Job: Clan father/warlord
RPing level: semi-advanced

Hope you enjoy!

Cirus walked out of the alley, feeling rather cheery this day. He morphed into his eagle form and flew high, looking down at the dark city. One thing caught his eye. A Fox? He had never seen a Fox shifter. He quickly descended in front of the shifter and returned to his human form.

Cirus yelped. He jumped out of the way, and shifted back into eagle form. He followed overhead, without her noticing.

This is a Scottish Highlands RP, mainly focused on clan wars and domination. If you are joining, please use this as your form.

Name:
Gender:
Clan:
Profession:
RPing level:

My form:

Name: Cyrus Caydon
Gender: Male
Clan: Reaver Clan
Profession: Clan Father, Warlord
RPing level: semi-advanced

Choose a clan from this clan list:

Reaver Clan
Scimitar Clan
Epoxy Clan
Searan Clan
Hardrada Clan
Viking
Norman

Have fun!

Frostpelt walked up to the two cats. The beach was was reeking of the smell of old, rotting fish. He padded over slowly, keeping his nose to the ground to prevent that terribly irritating smell from making its way in. "Liv!" he yelled. "Do you really have to leave your catch on the beach until it rots?" He lifted his head and saw it. Liv didn't catch that. She couldn't. No one could. Oh StarClan..... how did this get here? he thought.

"Hmph." grunted Frostpelt. "It could be a baracuda, but I've never seen one quite this big. Or it could be a whale, but it doesn't smell right." He walked up to the carcass and got a closer look of where it was wounded. "Now, what could've killed this monster?!" he yelled. Frostpelt walked back around to its jaws, and pat its lower jaw. He let out a gasp and jumped back when he saw the thousands of sharp rows of teeth staring right at him. "Liv, Ocarinapaw, you guys have got to see this."