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 Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 8:59 pm
Wavepelt watched as the cat padded away "weird, I still don't understand these cats." He snuck through the clearing and stole the flowers he picked. He dashed through the running cats and dropped the flowers where the cats gathered before.
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Posted: Sun May 30, 2010 12:54 am
 H a w k p a w“Learn from yesterday, live for today, hope for tomorrow.”___________________________(( Yay~ New piccy. o wo<3
@Timber: A stupid question, but, can I bite/claw his forepaw since he's swatting cats around with it in physical form? D:
...I'm going to try to space out paragraphs, since...my eyes hurt. = A=; ))
[Hawkpaw was stunned at how primal Siverstar's fighting style was. She shred and ripped fur and left scores on the spirit cats, roaring with fury. He could barely see her as she darted about, first all around Ravage, then Comet. Nonetheless, if filled Hawkpaw with a newfound courage. He dashed for the lion once more, only to be greeted by some of the most heart-twisting sights of all. Silverstar being tossed around like a toy, from the claws of one lion to the other, like a cornered mouse. Cats swatted into the air, twisting, falling, yowling. And the one sight that made his heart sink: Thunderpaw having her newly-healed wound slashed apart.
Hawkpaw felt like he was drowning. His senses numbed, flooding over with one primal instinct: protection. That, and a moons-old lust for vengeance.
His paws moved him forward. He gained speed, first hissing, then snarling, then finally, yowling as he pelted after Ravage. How dare he take pleasure in hurting Thunderpaw!]
You're going to pay for that, Ravage.
[Hawkpaw's long, lithe legs made him fly across the meadow grass as he neared Ravage and Comet. His hackles menacingly raised, the tabby tom leaped for Ravage's neck, only to fall through it. He landed next to him, unsheathing his claws as his paws skidded against the grass, then launching himself for Ravage's already wounded, sparkling forepaw as he tried to swat another warrior.
First, he dug his claws into the thin layer of fur on his massive paw. Now firmly hooked on the top of paw so that Ravage could not crush him without twisting his paw, Hawkpaw sunk his teeth with all his strength into the little spot of flesh between the dew claw and the rest of his paw. Snarling, he yanked back, pushing on the lion's paw, straining his neck to pull Ravage's dew claw out of its place. With luck, he might dislocate or even fracture it. And if StarClan were feeling generous, he could rip off the claw and bone altogether. Hawkpaw felt his lips trying to curl into a grin as he bit harder and wrenched Ravage's dew claw, wanting to hear the lion roar in pain.]
(( Ack! Sorry for the length of the post and if that was too...er, if I took advantage of Ravage!! DX You can decide the extent of the damage...Just saying, don't try shaking Hawkpaw off...It'll only help him. XD ))___________________________  
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Posted: Sun May 30, 2010 3:53 am
Brightspirit&Willowheart
[Brightspirit waited for a moment, then leapt into the fighting, her claws out. She knew she couldn't just go up and attack Ravage, because of his spirit-form. Oh well, guess I'm just gonna have to wait until he's dumb enough to make parts physical.
Her heart nearly stopped when she saw Silverstar and Thunderpaw.
No one does that to my Clanmates. She ran up and stopped beside Hawkpaw, knowing he felt the same way, she could see the horror on his face at the two lions just throwing Silverstar around]
"Need some help hurting these two furbags?"
[Willowheart's face was set with determination. She didn't want to watch cats get ripped open, so she stared straight ahead, her eyes glued on the flowers.
Opening her mouth as she got closer, she ripped off as much as she could, then closed her mouth, and ran.
She ran as fast as she could, then dropped them in the pile, making sure the pile was sort-of hidden, in case Ravage or Comet tried to take them back.
Turning around, she started running again, trying to get as much as she could]
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Posted: Sun May 30, 2010 4:02 am
Wavepelt got to the group of flowers again and picked off a few. He hid when one of the cats got too close and ran with the remedy back to the pile that had been started for the flowers. "At this rate we'll have all the flowers and be gone before those two fur balls know what happened" Wavepelt said when he passed Willowheart.
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Posted: Sun May 30, 2010 4:07 am
Willowheart
[Willowheart nodded, her jaws full of flowers. How much longer..? She wondered, how much longer until somebody is killed? She hated thinking that way, but she got a feeling that a cat was going to be killed]
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Posted: Sun May 30, 2010 9:53 am
  "It's better to take the beating on your chest like a warrior than on your back like a coward."
___________________________________________ [Silverstar winced as she was tossed about by the lions. She wriggled out of harm's way, staggering from loss of blood. She flopped down on the edge of the meadow, panting. She struggled to get up, when a sweet scent wreathed around her. She gazed up, her green eyes glazed with pain, to see a familiar blue-gray pelt emerging, with starlight among its paws.]
"Icefire!" she breathed in awe.
"Hush now, you have lost much blood. Just remember your cause; that these lions must be beaten. Know that your Clan is safe at home, and I will always be with you," Icefire whispered as he touched his nose to Silverstar's.
[Icefire bagan to fade away, and Silverstar mewed a last farewell to her former mate. She got to her paws, a newfound energy cousing through her veins. Though she might not be able to move as fast, her green eyes glinted with rage and hatred, as she barreled as fast as her paws could carry her, skidding to a halt in front of Thunderpaw and Hawkpaw.]
"Stay there. The lions are losing energy, we have to hold out a little while longer," Silverstar meowed encouragingly.
[Silverstar bristled as she watched Ravage fling cats here and there. Her back wound stung, but she ignored it. Her green eyes analyzed Ravage's moves. Physical, swat, spirit. Physical, swat, spirit.
Her eyes widened as she realized the pattern. She quickly dove into the grass almost directly beneath the lion's paws. She cried in pain, letting herself go limp. As Ravage's paw became physical to deal a blow, playing right into her paws, she leapt up and clung to his paw, ripping, spitting, biting ravenously. She yowled and jumped off as he tried to crush her by slamming his paw to the ground, yet the silver she-cat was unharmed.]
((Lightninstrike))
[Lightningstrike watched Silverstar with much fascination to her battle action. He realized that the only way for them to win was trickery. He slashed at Comet, only to have his wounds that he inflicted heal immediately on the cheetah. He flopped over, exhausted, closing his eyes- to a point. He watched as Comet's eyes grw hungry and her paw became physical in an effort to crush him. But Lightninstrike was ready, he repeated Silverstar's mighty blow on the cheetah.]
((Sorry if my whole Icefire thing wasn't really acceptable, it just kinda fit in. >w<))_________________________________________
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Leopardstreak Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun May 30, 2010 12:03 pm
Brightspirit
[Lifting her head, she took in what Silverstar had noticed. Ravage's fighting strategy. Stupid lion, you're too obvious. Baring her teeth, she crept forward slowly, her eyes taking in all of the giant lion's moves. Any minute now..wait for it..]
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Posted: Sun May 30, 2010 1:59 pm
"I will rip you to pieces you foxdung lions!"
[Skyepaw yowled loudly over the noises from the battle. Skyepaw ran to Ravenge and swated at him. Her plan was to wait until he became pyhsical to attack her and then attack him before he struck. Skyepaw continued yelling insults,]
"You're weak as foxdung and easy to fight. You're a coward for not being physical the whole time and fighting like a true warrior. You're worse then foxdung!"
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Winged Timberwolf Captain
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Posted: Sun May 30, 2010 5:15 pm
 There are two kinds of egotists: Those who admit it, and the rest of you.
********
“It is good to be solitary, for solitude is difficult...”
___________________________(( Eh...it's all good. c: ))
[Ravage's eyes narrowed, and his lips parted in pain, but he held back the roar. He didn't want to satisfy the mongrel sinking its teeth in his paw.
Bending over, Ravage allowed his face to become physical. He parted his jaws, eyes glimmering. It all happened in a second. He bended forward, about to put his jaws over Hawkpaw's skull.
Suddenly, he was attacked by the black streak again. It ripped his face, screeching. Ravage roared and reared back. Thunderpaw jumped off, her shoulder wound bleeding excessively. She seemed to be ignoring it.
Ravage ran, despite Hawkpaw attached to his paw. Thunderpaw tried to run, but her bad leg gave way and she fell.. He swatted at her, and was able to hit her. His sharp claws ripped through her flank, spilling more blood. She screamed in pain.
Ravage spun around, trying to shake Ravage from his paw. Thunderpaw crawled into a bush, trying to hide herself. Ravage began to follow her, eyes glittering with fury, still ignoring Hawkpaw on his foot despite the pain.]
(( Do what you like. I feel like injuring Thunderpaw after her epic blur-move. owo She'll heal tho. ))
___________________________
"...that something is difficult must be a reason the more for us to do it.”
********
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Posted: Sun May 30, 2010 5:34 pm
H a w k p a w“Learn from yesterday, live for today, hope for tomorrow.”___________________________(( Okaaay...If you say so. o_o;; And lol, blur move. xD ))
[Hawkpaw grunted as the massive cat ran and fought with him still attatched to his paw. His eyes flashed with rage as he saw flashes of Thunderpaw black pelt stained with blood. When she crawled into the bush, Hawkpaw knew that this would give him a chance to hurt the lion.
As he began stalking after her, Hawkpaw let go of Ravage's dew claw, took a deep breath, and dove right back into the same wound. He could feel strained tendons graze against his teeth, and prayed to StarClan that it would be enough to distract him from Thunderpaw. The young tom pulled back, growling, hearing little cracks as the joint was strained further and further away from its natural position. He tried to grin as he heaved once more, pushing back with his paws, tail lashing. He could feel the limb stretching, tearing, but his jaws were growing weak. Hawkpaw only wondered if he'd break his teeth from trying to pull a stunt like this. Nonetheless, he snarled, the bit of Ravage's blood that he managed to draw staining his lips and muzzle.]
(( ...Do you want him to snap it off or something? > A<;; I don't want to break his finger/claw without ur permission. > <
...And I literally couldn't come up with anything better for him to do. OTL ))___________________________
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Winged Timberwolf Captain
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Posted: Mon May 31, 2010 9:53 am
There are two kinds of egotists: Those who admit it, and the rest of you.
********
“It is good to be solitary, for solitude is difficult...”
___________________________(( I'll just have Ravage rip him off. owo As long as you don't mind holes in Hawkpaw's back {They won't be deep holes}! D: ))
[Ravage roared again, the pain in his paw on fire. He couldn't see Thunderpaw and he couldn't ignore the flames of pain licking at his paw. He ripped the cat off of him, this time not trying to crush his skull, but merely trying to rip him off. Some of the cat's blood fell on his tounge, and the deliciousness of it startled him. He threw the cat off to the side.
It was a quick motion-bend over, rip off, and throw. The cat landed on its feet a few cat-lengths away, injured, but not mortally wounded.
Ravage panted, and brought his paw up for inspection. It was hurt pretty badly.
He glanced around for Comet and caught the last glance of her before her spirit suddenly flew back at a blinding speed, and then she was gone. It seemed she had run too low on energy and had returned to her body.
Snarling, Ravage looked wildly around at the clearing. With Comet gone, plenty of cats were grabbing the remedy and running off with it, and the others began to approach him, hissing angrily. Ravage snorted, making himself non-physical again. ]
Eyes on fire, Ravage spat out, "This is not over, Clan cats! This is but a fraction of our power! You shall feel our rage soon enough! The battle is yours won, but we will win the war.
I am not as gruesome as my two other clanmates. They eat cats like you on a daily basis. When we arrive, they will have no hesitation in torturing you and spilling your guts upon the ground! You shall dread the day we finally arrive!
Your children will bleed, and we will wipe your kind off of this soil!"
[With that, Ravage felt a tug on his spirit. Something sucked him back, and he flew backwards in a gust of wind. His crimson eyes glared fiercely at all the Clan cats, an insane malice glittering in them like fire. And then, he was gone.
Over in the bush, Thunderpaw groaned. She was losing blood quickly. She panted, trying to clot the wound with cobwebs, but she couldn't find enough.
Thor quickly bounded over, his mouth filled with remedy leaves. He dropped them and let out a cry at the sight of his bleeding daughter.]
"Help! Somebody help! We need to find healing herbs, quickly! Does anyone know herbs? My daughter!"
[He licked her bloody fur vigorously, ignoring her hisses of pain. Thunderpaw was weakening, but she called out to Hawkpaw faintly.]
"That was awesome, Hawkpaw," she hissed happily through gritted teeth. "You...you really showed him how...strong we are! You held on tight..."
[She let out a cough, and blood dripped from her chin. She licked her lips.]
"Now you've proven yourself...to Silverstar, and the slayers. Heh...you were stronger than me even..."
[A faint light glittered in her eyes.]
"Thanks for...protecting me..."
[Thor shushed her, shaking his head.]
"Do not speak anymore, my child. You are losing strength."
[Thunderpaw closed her eyes, jaws slightly parted. She breathed shallow breaths, panting.
Thor turned to Hawkpaw, eyes glittering with fear and desparation.]
"You better pray to this StarClan of yours to save her," he whispered, "for it is in their hands now."
___________________________
"...that something is difficult must be a reason the more for us to do it.”
********
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Posted: Mon May 31, 2010 10:01 am
Alright everyone, the Slayers have left. You can start taking the Remedy back home now. c:
Linger here for a while if you wish, but this is officially the end of the Slayers' part. xD
Clans, stay together! Each Clan can leader announces when their Clan leaves. No traveling back with a cat from another Clan. owo
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Winged Timberwolf Captain
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Posted: Mon May 31, 2010 10:23 am
H a w k p a w“Learn from yesterday, live for today, hope for tomorrow.”___________________________(( Whoo~ Victory! : D
But nuuu Thunderpaw! D': ))
[Hawkpaw landed awkwardly, pangs of pain coursing from his spine. His mind throbbed as he turned his head and watched the Slayers retreat, shere, unforgiving malice glittering in their eyes. Relief flooded over Hawkpaw, his heart swelling with joy for the Clans. It was enough to even make him temporarily forget about the bite wounds on his back.
Alas, as soon as he turned to see what Thor what yowling about, his heart sank. Thunderpaw was wounded far worse than any other cat here. His eyes widened at her words; she sounded so weak, the strength fleeting from her voice as she continued to speak. Hawkpaw shoved himself onto his paws, his back stinging in protest, and he padded over to Thor and his daughter. He looked up at Thor, pain glimmering in his amber-gold depths.]
“I will pray...It's the least I can do. I don't know anything about herbs, and none of the Clans had brought along medicine cats...” [He sat down, his gaze falling to Thunderpaw, watching the shallow rise and fall of her flank. He spoke without looking at Thor.] “Thunderpaw...She...How in StarClan's name am I ever going to thank her..?”
[The young tom mewed, his breath becoming shaky. He could feel the wound on his back still bleeding, wetting his coat, sucking the heat from his body. But he chose to ignore it. It would be a selfish thing to do if he were to complain about it now.
Hawkpaw firmly shut his eyes, silently praying to StarClan for Thunderpaw.]___________________________
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Posted: Mon May 31, 2010 10:40 am
  "The more love I give to thee,
The more I have, for both are infinite." __________________________________
[My mind was blank.
There was a sort of pounding in my flank, a fire that was slowly fading away.
I opened my eyes.
I was floating, suspended in the air. I looked down.
A small cat was laying on the ground, eyes closed. Her black flank was shiny and sticky with blood.
It was me. I was staring at myself.
I felt myself beginning to rise.
I saw another cat, a huge, massive cat, look at my body. He screamed, No...noo, no, no, NO! Why?! Why must my family all die? Why am I cursed so?!
He wailed, head thrown back, howling.
Something pressed on my mind, and I felt a warmth on my back. I couldn't turn around to look at it, but it drew me towards it.
I had two options.
Up.
Or down.
I looked at my body, which already was beginning to go cold. I saw the warmth seep out of it like a river.
I felt the light on my back, warm and soothing. So pure...
My eyes wandered to a third cat, whose head was bent in prayer, eyes squeezed shut. Unaware of the death of my body.
I stared at him for a moment.
Up...or down...
Down would bring pain. An unimaginable, overwhelming pain. I knew it.
And yet...
I took another glance at the third cat, peering at its face, and a name came to me.
Hawkpaw...
A terrible longing came over me, greater than the pull of the warmth. More painful and exhilirating than the wounds of the body that I would hold.
I went down.
Pain hit me like a sharp claw. I almost screamed from the suddennes of it.
Slowly, I opened my eyes.
My body was cold, and blood had dried, gluing my fur together, but I was alive.
I panted, sucking in air like water. My nostrils flared, and my eyes dialated.
Oh, how addictive it was to live.
Thor gasped and began to lick my head roughly, trembling and mumbling thanks to somebody between licks.
My mouth was dry. Incredibly dry. I coughed. I could hear the bubbling of the stream, very very close.]
"Water," I said faintly.
[The dried blood clogged the rest of my veins. Blood was no longer a problem.
Thor turned to Hawkpaw.]
"Carry her over to the stream-it's very close. I need to catch her something to eat, even if she doesn't feel the hunger yet."
[He bounded off, muscles rippling. I bent my head, even though it was painful to do so, and looked at Hawkpaw silently.
Haaah...I made a good choice... I thought numbly to myself. I narrowed my eyes happily, knowing that it was worth it.
Everything was worth it...the fear, the pain, the cold. I looked into his eyes.
Everything was worth it.]
(( ....owo That was fun. |D ))
__________________________________I will wait for you, as thunder waits for its beloved lightning.
Adventure awaits us! Let us travel the world, and see new wonders together!
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Winged Timberwolf Captain
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