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Post by Darkstar on Dec 19, 2014 20:44:22 GMT -6
(Those of you who know you should be posting here post. Don't post here if you've posted in the first one.)
Fireclanners: Voleblaze, Silverlight, Cherryspark
Iceclanners: Emberstorm, Bearpaw, N/A
There is one spot left for an Iceclan member.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 21, 2014 11:35:16 GMT -6
Voleblaze drew his lips back in a snarl as he raced out of camp, the two other FireClanners on his battle patrol hopefully keeping up with him. He could hardly wait to shred some IceClan kitties. They were supposedly big, powerful cats… but the black-furred tom knew he was faster. Brute force meant nothing if he could evade all of his opponents' attacks.
He came to a halt at the top of a small hill, and looked around with narrowed eyes. "Come on out, fish-faces…"
(It'd be awesome if a third IceClanner could post. :/)
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Post by Silverlight on Dec 21, 2014 22:43:11 GMT -6
Silverlight was following after Voleblaze, checking in case IceClan tried to launch a surprise attack on them. She narrowed her eyes. 'Where are they..?' she thought.
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Post by Emberstorm on Dec 22, 2014 8:56:01 GMT -6
He was a former prairie dweller so he knew every nook and crack and dip in this territory by the back of his paw. Where was he hiding? In some tall grass. A wild Emberstorm appeared! With a snarl he exploded from his hiding place and flew at Silverlight. Where the heck are the others?! If the rest of his raiding party didn't show up soon he would be with his brother on a cloud, chasing Cloudclan food. I wonder if a Cloudclan vole tastes any different? Too darn early for him to try and figure that out. After all, he was NOT going to die today.
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Post by Cherryspark on Dec 22, 2014 9:49:04 GMT -6
Cherryspark's eyes widened when Emberstorm flew out of the grass. She held her breath, before leaping from her hiding place, Launching herself at the IceClan tom, trying to push him to the ground and save her Clanmate.
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Post by Morningpaw on Dec 22, 2014 12:11:12 GMT -6
(Cherryspark, I think Emberstorm is trying to fight Silverlight. How about we fight instead?)
Bearpaw had made his decision to fight for his Clan spontaneously. He had raced after Emberstorm, who was going to be fighting in Fireclan. When he got there he saw his clan-mate racing after a Fireclanner. And within barely a second another Fireclanner was racing for him! He picked up speed, hoping to intercept the white Fireclan warrior, and hopefully surprise her by knocking right into her. Hopefully his big size would finally come into his advantage.
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Post by Cherryspark on Dec 22, 2014 12:34:15 GMT -6
{Sure, Bearpaw} Cherryspark hoped Silverlight could take the huge warrior herself now, and noticed Bearpaw. He was large for an apprentice, which reminded her of little Jaypaw...How her apprentice was killed by a cat three times her size. She curled her lip back into a snarl and launched herself, unsheathing her claws and tried to pin him down.
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Post by Morningpaw on Dec 22, 2014 16:29:23 GMT -6
Bearpaw was admittedly surprised by Cherryspark's reaction, but he had just enough time to avoid her pinning move. He felt her claws against some of his longer fur near his back legs, but kept on moving. His best and closest option was her tail. He roared and lunged at it, hoping to bite it as hard as he possibly could.
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Post by Silverlight on Dec 22, 2014 23:51:04 GMT -6
Silverlight saw a tom from IceClan coming out of some tall grass too late, and tried to dodge. His body hit her and she was knocked to the ground. Eyes narrowed, she pushed against the tom to try and get up. 'I can do this, come on!' she thought.(-edit- hey Emberstorm, could you post something? Can't really do anything until you post back, thx)
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Post by Vinewhip on Dec 23, 2014 16:27:47 GMT -6
I was the last cat to file in behind the others who seemed to be already fighting. I sighed, a little angry that I'd gotten a bit sidetracked while trying to follow the group. I took in a quick breath as I dashed up the side of the hill. I caught sight of the last warrior left standing without his own battle, which was quite an open offer in my mind. I let out a snarl as I neared hearing distance.
"Mind if take you for a spin?" My lips were curled up and I moved to pace around the tomcat, long legs taking large steps. I wasn't going to be beaten, I couldn't be beaten. "Ready or not, here I come!" With that, I dashed forwards, claws outstretched for the black cat.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 23, 2014 16:38:23 GMT -6
Voleblaze was about to leap into one of the two skirmishes when he was distracted by a snarl, and saw a large spotted cat rushing at him. The black cat barely managed to leap out of the way. Baring his long fangs, he attempted to sink them into one of Vinewhip's hind legs.
The FireClanner really didn't understand how a cat his age could be so huge… but it made him a bit nervous. Not that Vole would ever admit it. He didn't want to think about how much damage the IceClanner might be capable of doing to a smaller, lithe cat like him.
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Post by Vinewhip on Dec 23, 2014 16:51:28 GMT -6
I skidded to a halt as air whistled through my claws. I looked over my shoulder to find where the digging pain was coming from. The tom had latched onto my leg with canines that could belong to a wolverine. I bared my teeth and gave a strong shake of my leg. I wasn't going to have him disable me by just leeching onto myself.
"I don't remember the part where they taught us how to fight leeches. Then again, leeches are just bugs. Looks like I'll have to crush you then." I spun around, ready to attack again.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 23, 2014 17:00:12 GMT -6
The black-furred tom tried to hang on. Nevertheless, he eventually lost his grip and stumbled backwards, biting his tongue in the process. Voleblaze shook his head sharply to clear the dizziness. He wasn't going to let himself respond to this cat's taunts - if anything, he'd be nearly unintelligible due to his speech impediment. The lisp usually got much worse when Vole was stressed or upset.
So he hissed instead, and sprang at Vinewhip before she could try to attack him or something. The FireClan warrior attempted to land on her back and sink his claws in. It was a pretty classic move… but would it actually work?
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Post by Vinewhip on Dec 23, 2014 17:08:48 GMT -6
His lack of response made me happier than it did anger me. It just lead me to believe that provoking him was working. A fang peeked over a quirked lip as I grinned at the tomcat. I shook out my back leg casually. "Gosh, this going to cramp in the morning. Do you do jaw exercises?"
My ears perked at the hiss and within seconds there was a not-so-heavy weight on my back. I laughed which isn't too appropriate for a battle, but who cared when I was going to make a pancake out of this guy. Without a word, I dropped and rolled down on my back, trying to exert as much force as possible in hopes that I'd basically squish Voleblaze.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 23, 2014 17:18:21 GMT -6
I'll show her! thought the smaller tom as he tried to leave some wounds with his claws and teeth. However, before he could really do too much, he felt the furry mountain underneath him shifting. Voleblaze failed to leap away in time. The black cat thrashed in alarm as he was pinned underneath Vinewhip; he would've snarled if all the air hadn't been crushed from his lungs.
So this was how it ended. Squashed to death by some chunky IceClanner. Vole could almost feel his dignity being pried away from him. He did try to claw angrily at the spotted female's flanks, but his attacks were growing considerably weaker now.
(Ember/Silver and Bear/Cherry, you guys can hop back in whenever you'd like. Vine and I are gonna keep going because there's no posting order; the battles are pretty much individual.)
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