Posts by -Shadowfeather-

Tears pooled up Warfare's eyes from the pain. "My head, I-I think something is seriously wrong. It's not sinuses, I don't know what to do." She covered her forehead with her paw once again, though it did little to cease the pain.

Warfare cracked her neck and replied, "it doesn't feel like any head ache ive had before..." The pain was overwhelming, the corners of warfare's eyesight began to secrete darkness

Warfare gulped up the poppy seeds and replied, "Yeah, just to make sure."

Warfare padded after her, her headache's pain getting less and less as she moved outside.
"I think this was it." She said, her headache almost completely gone now. She tasted the air for any sign s of danger. A strange sent whirled around her, causing her to gag.
"Do you smell that?" She asked Duskflower.

"I have nooo idea..." She whispered, flexing her muscles and baring her teeth. Out of the shadows, a large dog like creature emerged, reeking of blood and sweat.

Adrenaline coursed roughly through Warfare's veins, causing her paws to shake uncontrollably. The wolf circled around them, growling and making odd noises unknown to Warfare. Unable to stand still, Warfare pounced on the beast, diving for it's neck. Good thing I sharpened my claws today... She thought, gripping to the wolf's neck. The wolf grabbed her around the waist and threw her to the side, going after Duskflower. Warfare quickly recovered and pounced the thing's leg. She ripped open its skin, revealing bone. Warfare scratched mercilessly at it, blood squirting across her face.

Warfare raced towards Duskflower and nudged her up. The wolf barreled over to them, and Warfare quickly dodged. She leaped to the side, rolling onto her back. The wolf was about to bite into her back when Warfare rammed herself into it. The wolf, nocked off balance, fell to the ground. Warfare ripped at it's neck, her claws getting tangled into the thick fur. The wolf sneered at her, biting at her face. His teeth nicked at her face, Causing blood to run onto it's fur. Her claws tangled in its fur, Warfare bit its neck, ripping some of the skin.

The scent of blood filled the air, and Warfare could taste it gushing through her mouth. She gagged as the blood dripped down her throat. Warfare untangled her claws and backed away. Now off of it, the wolf ran towards Duskflower.

Warfare heard the snap, Duskflower going down. The world seemed to slow down as she raced over to her. The wolf chuckled in the back round.
"NO! NO!" She yowled, tears streaming down her eyes. Duskflower couldn't survive that. Warfare pushed Duskflower's limp body with her paws, tears running down into her mouth.
"Noooo..." She whimpered, watching blurry blood ooze from her wounds. Warfare's heart beat echoed in her ears, and time sped up again. She raced to the tree to the left of the laughing wolf and leaped off of it. She reached out for the wolf's injured neck with her paw and, latching on, swung from it. She reached up with her other paw and grasped it's skin, the wolf shook violently, but Warfare held on. Her sharpened claws pierced the torn skin, and she ripped it apart, blood gushing onto the floor, the wolf's insides poured onto her face. It was dead. Warfare jumped off the wolf and promptly vomited up blood and bile. Her adrenaline high wore off, leaving her exhausted. She stumbled over by Duskflower and collapsed.
"She's dead." She said bluntly to herself. She walked away from the body, planning on telling the clan.

ooc: Duskflower and warfare just fought off a wolf

ic: Warfare's acute sense of hearing picked up Duskflower's voice, and she warily turned around, fearing she had lost her mind. She looked below her, and saw a blobby brown figure in the sea of green starting to move.
"She's alive!" Warfare cried out, racing to the figure. She forgot all of her wounds and bounded clumsily to her, landing painfully next to her.

Warfare tried to stand back up, but was too injured. She stayed laying next down to Duskflower and quickly fell asleep. Members of her old clan clawed and ripped at the edges of her subconscious mind, causing her to wake up just before the morning sun burst above the horizon. Through the darkness, Warfare pawed at the sleeping Duskflower.
"Duskflower! Duskflower you have to wake up!" She pushed on her back.

Ooc: I could kinda introduce her now, and then she can come in later when we need her. For example, Harmonysoul couldn't heal me, and so some one went to get the herb cat.

Ic: Mercshot looked down at her paws, seeing them so bloating and distorted made her feel like she was about to pass out.
Taking a deep breath she replied, " I think so..." She took a step, pain shot up her leg, but it was now bearable. Taking a quick closer look at paws, she noticed a red line running up her vain.
"O-oh no..." Mercshot groaned, feeling like she was going to vomit in front of Moonstar. Blood poisoning. Some where in the back of her mind, she knew it was going to happen. Something had to go wrong.

Ooc: go for it :P

ic: Warfare heard Duskflower's plea, and thinking that she was talking to her muttered, "It's okay, I'll carry you on my back." Warfare grabbed her by the scruff and awkwardly twisted, placing her on her back. Locking her joints as to not fall over, Warfare groaned as Duskflower pushed down on her bruised flank.
"Come on Warfare, what would Silverbullet think if he saw you now?" She growled to herself, sheathing and unsheathing her claws into the cold dirt. She gulped in the crisp, cool air and bared her teeth. Suck it up. She thought as she picked up the pace into a quick jog, the adrenaline once again coursing throughout her. Strange enough, it felt good. The feeling of power and strength it gave her was slightly overwhelming, but addicting. Warfare even laughed a bit, as crazy as it seems.

Ooc: We need an ongoing storyline, like something REALLY big that everyone would be able to participate in. Like not just a war, but a huge war between wolves and cats and dogs and foxes. Something big and crazy

Warfare stopped, watching as Riverpaw tumbled out before her. She slid Duskflower off her back and hissed, "What are you doing out? There could be more wolves near by!" She pawed at her face, the blood now dried up and crusty, causing her fur to stick out in all directions.

Mercshot raced clumsily into the camp, for she had not gone very far, and stumbled over to Harmonysoul.
"Please help me!" She begged frantically. If she didn't get healed soon, it would all be over. The red line creeped up her leg, now much farther than her paw. The leg with blood poisoning was burning up.

Warfare, caught off guard and extremely tired, layed there and hissed for a few moments before the scratch along her stomach brought her to life. Twice as big as the warrior, she threw her off and against a tree. Warfare cracked her neck and raced towards the warrior, claws unsheathed. She pinned it against the tree, sinking her claws deep into it's skin.
"What do you cats want with me?!" She asked, throwing Nightfeather to the ground.

Mercshot looked back over by Moonstar and replied, "A lot more, see this red line running up my leg?" She stuck her leg out and added, "Blood poisoning, and the amount of heat my leg is giving off is another symptom."

ooc: Thistlebreath is a boy :l And he hasn't met your clan yet. ._.

Ic: Thistlebreath wrestled with the ugly, fat tom before finally ripping through his fur and slitting his neck. He wiped some blood from his face as the tom wriggled before him, choking on its own blood.
"Disgusting." Thistlebreath growled at the creature before him.

Ooc: Yeah i was just giving an example dont do a war, we need something more creative!