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    They grabbed the rest of their "clan" Clesunnie, Arazie, Fresuka, and Quararoka, and headed to the river, they were afraid of the riverclan, and that they would attack, and draw the wolves near. When they got to the river, they were careful, "they could pop out anywhere," said Clesunnie.


    [size=4]I am...[/size]
    [size=6]Charelia[/size]
    [size=5]Of The Blackheart Rogues[/size]



    [size=3]Eyes: Blue
    Pelt: Cream tabby
    [/size]


    Traits: I am a a soft-coated tom with exotic-looking eyes and a light, bouncy spring to my walk. I'm lazy, taking any excuse to sleep in and avoid my duties, but I have a way of being two steps ahead of most other cats.


    History: I have a crush on this other cat but am too shy to reveal it.


    [size=4]I am...[/size]
    [size=6]Voxile[/size]
    [size=5]Of The Blackheart Rogues[/size]



    [size=3]Eyes: Yellow
    Pelt: Red tabby
    [/size]


    Traits: I am a a scarred she-cat with a mischievous gleam in my eyes and a half-length tail. I am very sensitive to criticism, but I am a good fighter.


    History: My mother was killed by a mountain lion.

    Clesunnie ran to his aid, leaping onto moonpelt and knocking both next to the river. Clesunnie fell in, but managed to hop right back out and jumped on moonpelt again.

    Arazie flew into the river, knocking his head on a rock, and lied there, still. Fresuka ran to him crying, "He's gone!!! You monster!!! I loved him!!!" She jumped onto Moonpelt, scratching and shrieking. Charelia and Voxile attacked the other cats, along with Pine and Jazalsta.

    Pine stopped suddenly, THE WOLVES!!! They are here! She turned around, and saw the horrific sight of two huge full grown wolves running to the crowd. "Wolves!!!" she shouted.

    Everyone looked up, they knew they had to work together. Pine ran to the front of the crowd. "I will be able to handle them, while you make a run for it." She declared. "But Pine, your limp, you will die!" cried Weaselkit. "no, I have to!" Pine replied, "it's the only way."

    "no! No! I'm not leaving Pine!" shouted Weaselkit. "it's okay, you will be fine." purred Quararoka. "I will never leave your side Jazalsta!" said Clesunnie. "good, cause you are kind of my bodyguard." he replied. The Roques stood in a line with Pine in the middle. Squeezing in the rest of the cats in between.

    "half get the leader, other half get the weakling!!!" shouted Clesunnie. "hey, it's our little intruder! Flowerkitten, thanks for leading us to our meal!" said the leader.

    Pine latched onto the leaders leg, knocking him down, then jumped onto his chest and started to bite. Jazalsta clawed at the second one and made it squeal. All the Roques joined in on both of them.

    The wolves were dead. The cats couldn't believe that they had won. Then they realized that Quaraoka had gone hunting with the Starclan. Jazalsta was heartbroken, after all they were mates. Jazalsta ran off without saying a word.