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Post by Shadewing on Dec 6, 2009 17:22:04 GMT -5
Claws cracked a grin. He had walked to about RiverClan's camp, and could see it. The cats in it were lacking in number, though there was one cat who was outside, standing guard.
"RiverClan! FireClan patrol!" he yowled. His fur was pure white, and he stenched of ThunderClan.
"A patrol? I'm afraid that this might be a little bit bigger than a patrol.." Sure, some cats from FireClan had run back home, but most of the cats had followed Claws to RiverClan camp. "Shot, Terror, Frost. You are to come with me, and help me with my raid. The rest of you toms! Take no prisoners!" Claws yowled, as they leapt across the river, to the delta. They poured in, fourteen FireClan toms, ready to taste blood, with a few harlots who joined in, at the lie of freedom. Claws ran right towards the medicine cat's den, as he watched the warriors maul the white tom.
If everythign goes to plan, I have no doubt that Redeyes will promote me for this! Claws thought, eyes dancing. "Kettle! Yellow! Make sure nobody escapes!"
The only ones who will run are the she-cats. And everyone knows that they're easy to take down once you have them. Claws thought, as him and his three followers went into the medicine cat's den, claws unsheathed, ready to take down any cats who stood in their way.
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Post by Twilight on Dec 6, 2009 18:14:13 GMT -5
Blacksnow lashed out of the nursery. Her kits were stored away somewhere else, out of camp, where no FireClan cats would find them. Little Mothkit, however, had wanted to fight and be a warrior like his father had been. She had firmly told him no, and he had abided. She had to be extra rough on her little ones, with no father to help her teach them. they knew to do as told when told.
This was a battle for the revenge of her fallen mate, and the protection of her ktis and her clan. She let out a caterwaul that would chill even the bravest enemy to the bone. As soon as Claws entered the camp, she slammed into him, knocking him down. She kept her claws in his skin, and her burly frame almost matched him. This she-cat would not run away. She closed her fangs into his sshoulder firmly, and her ruby eyes flashed indignantly as she closed them, preparing for whatever pain was to come.
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Post by Shadewing on Dec 6, 2009 18:43:46 GMT -5
Shot and Frost tore the queen off, and took her down to the ground. Frost hissed loudly: "Someone break this bitch's legs so we can drag her back to camp. We'll hold her down," Frost hissed, hackles raising. He had his teeth around her scruff, and Shot had his teeth around the base of her foreleg.
"Rape her!" a cat yowled, though Shot and Frost didn't do anything of the nature, though their eyes still glinted with malice. Frost kept the hold on her neck, despite any stuggling, and Shot leaped away from her, and bit down hard on the base of her tail.
A black and white tuxedo cat with emerald green eyes walked over. "She has milk-scent on her, boys!" she yowled, as she walked over to Blacksnow, standing above her. "Oh, I've just been dying to kill something lately. I kill you, we win, I'm free to leave the harem. So we should get this over before the boys can't hold you anymore," she laughed, stalking forward, eyes pointing at her back legs. She'd cripple her, and then watch as every tom took her. Then they'd drag her back to camp, and replace Jade with this new cat who looked like her. Maybe slash out their eyes too, so Shadestar coudn't tell the distance. He was a complete dumbass anyway, so maybe they wouldn't need to take that step..
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Post by Twilight on Dec 6, 2009 18:55:39 GMT -5
Her indignant yowls came in rage as she spat at the toms and the she-cat. "You won't get me down! You bastards killed my mate as my kits were being born! You all deserve to die! And you!" she said pointedly, looking at the harlot. "You'd really think they'd give you freedom just for winning this little raid? If you believe that, I see no reason to spare the life of a stupid harlot like you!" she fought off the toms, getting free. The bite on her tail still stung, as did her foreleg and her scruff hurt like hell, but she ouldn't really feel it. rage was making her powerful, but she knew she wasn't invincible.
she pounced on the harlot, and raked her claws down her sides, her black claws raking through her skin, blood bursting forth under her paws.
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Post by Shadewing on Dec 6, 2009 20:35:15 GMT -5
Jade took one swipe of her paw, and sliced Blacksnow's chest. "The boys promise me freedom because they know what if I live through this, and if they still put me through being a harlot, everyone's going to end up being dead," she hissed, fur prickling, as she paced around the other she-cat.
"This isn't just a little raid, otter! When we wipe out all of your medicine supplies, your fighting warriors wounds will become infected. RiverClan will weaken." Jade hissed, before charging forward, going for the eyes.
The two toms were behind her, heads low. Shot eyed Frost, and then leaped up on Blacksnow, trying to get her scruff and go into breeding position. If he could get her limp for just a few seconds, the cats could easily pin her down, and then manage to drag her back to camp.
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Post by Twilight on Dec 7, 2009 7:51:56 GMT -5
Blacksnow backed her head up, the claw barely missing ehr eyes, but making a scar over the skin above and below her eyes. Her ruby gems were pointedly slits. "There are other clans who would help us with supplies, bitch! And besides, you FireClan cats are not as strong as you think you are!You're just as weak and as hungry as the rest of us, and you know it! They promise you food and territory when this war is won, but do you really think they'll give it to you? Shadetar is a two-facing bastard who can't see past his own ambition! He'll turn on you as quickly as he accepted you." When the tom jumped on her back, she stayed stiff, knowing he was trying to get her limp. She had seen FireClan toms do this before.
She kicked with a back leg, claws extended. She hit something, and she hooked into it, realizing it was Shot's balls. YES! One of the most sensitive oarts of a tom! She shook her claws, which were in the skin, around. She pulled free, and kicked again, hitting them again
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Post by Silky on Dec 7, 2009 11:26:52 GMT -5
Blossomfire had been standing vigilantly outside the nursery, where her sister lay with her kits. Then, she heard Polarpelt's yell of terror; FireClan. She shivered, ready to take them on. She decided to stay in the nursery, to protect her nehpews. "Stay in there! Do you want to join your father in StarClan?" She had hissed to them, and they stayed, cowering in the corner. Blossomfire watching the battle rage. It was crazy. "Mooncloud!" She yelped to the elder, who had just defeated his opponent. The old tom ran over. "Protect the kits. I'm going for help!" She meowed. "Stay here, all of you!" She meowed, her pink eyse harsh and serious. She ran from te nursery, sure Mooncloud would protect the kits. She dodged the cats and toms leaping for her, and ran from camp. Her heart was pumping wildly, her lungs felt like they were going to burst, but she couldn't stop running. She needed to get to her father NOW!
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Post by Shadewing on Dec 7, 2009 14:45:18 GMT -5
Kettle and Yellow looked at eachother as the cat ran. "Go after her!" Kettle yowled, and they both leaped after Blossomfire. They were probably on a three minute chase before Kettle came up, snapping at her back legs furiously.
Shot yowled in pain at where she had hit her, and Jade came around, and leaped on Blacksnow, knocking the queen over under her weight. She then reached forward, and bit Blacksnow's teat area, her teeth going right through her soft, fatty flesh in the area. Jade tore her teeth out. "These toms don't know a queen's weak spot. But I sure as hell do." she hissed, jumping back, hackles raised, claws outstretched.
Shot was on the ground now, and struggled to get up. He twitched his ear, and while his terribly clawed place stung with pain, it didn't hurt much more than some of the hits he had gotten in battle. Frost began the talking, as they surrounded her at all corners. She had kicked him in the face, and he had a light, but bleeding, scratch mark going down his forehead.
"It's amusing how you think that Shadestar is the king of us. You cats are stupider than I thought. Shadestar's just another leader that Claws needs to overthrow. His softer laws can't be standed any more by us. Under his law, all of the females in the forest go right where they belong. And Berry's entrails will be laid about the place." Frost hissed, stalking forward at Blacksnow.
Shot hissed at the cat. "Frost! Keep your fucking mouth shut! No more, or else we'll need to kill the little queen." Shot hissed, also walking forward. Jade sat there, and flicked her long, black tail with amusement.
"Not when our cats take their supplies right from your camp again.." she growled in her deep voice. Shot's ears raised again.
"I swear, you stupid bitch! Shut your harlot mouth!" Shot repromanded the other cat. All of their claws were unsheathed, ready to make an attack.
Jade purred a fake purr, filled with malice. "Now, just follow us back to ShadowClan, and we'll leave you in okay condition, and then I can have my freedom."
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Post by Twilight on Dec 7, 2009 18:12:04 GMT -5
Blacksnow's scream was blood curdling. The stupid bitch had trn off one of her teats! Luckily, she was no longer nursing, and her milk was all dried up. Most of what had been torn off was just skin, but it still hurt like hell. The ruby slits of her eyes narrowed at the she-cat. She was on the grouns now, looking up at her. the tuxedo RiverClan female brought herself up to her full height. Her red gems flashed with indignation and anger. I can't keep this fight on much longer!! I have to do something! She showed no sign of hope or fear as she saw the bi-colored eyes of her son, Mothkit, exit in the shadows of the nursery. She kept her eyes on the tuxedo bitch in front of her. How dare this cat look so much like her! How dare these inbred bastards come into a proper clan camp and steal it's supplies! Her voice was low, almost pure evil, as she spoke to the she-cat. "If you think you can come in here that easily, to steal our supplies, hurt us, and take some of us back to your little camp? I know full well that Shadestar is no king. Redeyes is. If Claws was so tough as to take over FireClan, why not just face the stupid brute of an exiled ThunderClan cat and kill him, taking his place? And as for your blithering about freedom. Pah! A weakling like you would stand no chance of freedom against toms like these. You've been repeatedly raped and forced to bear kits for a long while now, and you've never taken a stand before. What makes you think winning this will make any difference?" With that, she lept at the harlot, closing her powerful jaws on the bitch's throat, forcing them deep into her flesh.
Mothkit's red and violet gem looked out of the nursery. They had traced their mother back, and were now hidden behind Mooncloud. He had watched almost the entire fight, and he admired his mother for her courage. When her scream ran through the camp after Jde tore her teat off, Mothkit turned to his siblings. "We have to help Mama!" With that, he slipped out of the nursery, staying in the shadows. Whn he came behind Shot, He pounced on the tom with a cry that only a kit could muster. He landed on Shot's head, and he scrabbled with his claws, trying to get a hold and hurt the tom.
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Post by Shadewing on Dec 7, 2009 18:26:26 GMT -5
When the kits came stumbling out, Jade's eyes narrowed. "Oh kits, how I hate them. Their little mews, their weak little bodies.. how easy their necks are to snap under my jaws. " When one of them jumped on Shot, Jade ran over to the tom and snapped her jaws around the kit's neck. Not breaking it, no, barely hurting it, but grabbing it by the scruff. The kit would go limp almost right away. Jade looked at Shot, who was now free from the kit.
"Jade kills her newborns as soon as she has them. She knows how to kill them. Instantly, painfully. Quit struggling, and Jade will let the little kit live." Shot meowed, taking a guess at the last part of it, though a threat was a threat to a mother whose kits were endangered.
There was the sound of beating pawsteps. "A cat has escaped! Everybody, finish the hell up and leave here!" a male's voice cried, and cats straight away went into panic mode. Jade started backing up to leave the territory, and tried to get the two tom's attention to back her up as she carried the kit off. She placed each footstep carefully, trying to make sure she wasn't going too close the river..
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Post by Twilight on Dec 7, 2009 18:51:26 GMT -5
Blacksnow scrabbled out of the tom's grip, and shot at Jade. Faster than she could close her jaws tight enough around her son's throat to kill him, she bowled into the harlot, shoving her into the river. She reached forward and grabbed Mothkit from the harlot, and backed up, watching the harlot thrash in the water. She put Mothkit between her paws. "We have StarClan, and the fury of a mother who knows love for her kits. You have neither."
Mothkit had been slightly hurt by Jade's fall, but other than that, his spirits were okay. his bi-colored eyes look up to his mom, keeping a look out for the two toms.
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Post by Shadewing on Dec 7, 2009 19:02:07 GMT -5
Jade quickly scrabbled out of the river, eyes flashing with fury. She was drenched, and looked like twice an angrier cats than she ever was. "You bitch," she growled, pacing to Blacksnow, grabbing the kits base.
"I'll twearft himf apafrt." Jade growled, tightening her grip on the kit. Her eyes narrowed as she thought of what a good idea this was. She tears back, her son's back legs will likely be in huge peril. She goes for Jade, Jade could carry him off, throw him in the river, whatever.
There was a triumphant yowl as several cats held Cloudrunners herbs in their jaws, and there was FireClan scent marker all inside of the den, on every herb FireClan hadn't gotten. Claws tried to make a desperate run for it, but Polarpelt got up, and started chasing after him. One of his legs felt like it was broken, and the other three were killing him, and their were injuries all about his body as he chased after the tom. Frost and Shot found the cat running after him, and got away. Shot, being a kit stolen from WindClan seasons back, ran like wind with the build of him. He caught up to Polarpelt without a sweat, and took the bulky white tom down. Frost followed just behind, as they worked at killing the white and crimson tom.
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Post by Twilight on Dec 7, 2009 19:51:49 GMT -5
Blacksnow stood there. Her black and white pelt was stained in blood, her ruby gems locked on to her tiny kit. She looked little Mothkit in the eyes, and hoped he would forgive her for this. Her gaze flicked back up to Jade's. "Take him, then. Kill him for all I care. As you so easily do, I'm sure i can stoop to your pathetic level. I know I'll never be able to replace him if he is killed, but I cannot put my son first, before the loyastly to the Clan. If I attacked you now, I would injure myself furthur, and therefore use what little herbs are left that could be used on worse injuries than mine. That would be going against the warrior code, and everything I have been taught. Mothkit was just in the verge of learning that, and now he probably never will. May StarClan bless what little soul you have left, she-bitch."
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Post by Shadewing on Dec 7, 2009 20:19:00 GMT -5
Blacksnow's whisker's quivered with amusement. "Amazing how Clan cats sell their souls to these stupid Clans," she said, as she dropped Mothkit to the ground, and put her paw on his head, as she went down to get the kit on the scruff. As some toms ran out with herbs, she looked at them, not quite sure what to do with the kit now. She waved her tail, a silent way for her to say farewell, and then ran off with the rest of the cats: and most of the herbs.
You know, these queens talk like their kits are the most treasured things to them. But then they go and put their future generations first. It's a shame I only get to keep this one with me. she thought, turning back to Blacksnow. She put the kit in the snow, and stomped on its back. "Thanks for the herbs and the kit! I'll enjoy my new plaything, and I'm sure the warriors at the fight will enjoy those fresh herbs!" Blacksnow picked up the freezing kit again, and ran. Polarpelt struggled to get up, since the two cats had left him.
He was cold, wet, and bleeding all around the snow. When he finally managed to get to his paws, the cats were nearing the border, and he knew that it was completely hopeless to go after the kit. Blossomfire's going to be really mad at me.. so will Blacksnow and Milkystar, and RiverClan.. His feet hurt too much. He started to make his way back to RiverClan, but then he collapsed. Everything hurt, and he could barely think straight as the blackness consumed him, and his head started hurting. Somebody.. oh.. um.. what.. foxdung.. StarClan's not taking me. I can't hunt, I'm not hunting with them..
Owlpaw rose from where he was in the medicine cats den, shivering. He had hidden himself deep inside the plants, and had narrowly avoided getting scent marks. Luckily, however, no hostiles had detected him. He knew that Cloudrunner would be ashamed of him for not trying to fend them off. He tried to think of excuses, and he trod out of the medicine cat's den. He could hear the cats outside, how they had taken Mothkit..
"Mommy, you're not just going to let those mouse-brains take him, right?"
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Post by Twilight on Dec 7, 2009 20:29:50 GMT -5
She walked to her sone, Owlpaw, and collapsed at his side. She pulled him close and just licked him. If her blood got on his pelt, she'd clean it off. Tears fell from her ruby gems, hr heart regretting what she had done. "No, dear. I'm not going t leave him with them. If I had continued to fight, I would have gotten hurt worse. That, as I told that she-bitch, would have caused my loyalty to the clan to be compromised. I would have been putting my son first, and the warrior code has tuaght me not to do that. But, Mooncloud never even came after him. We need to get rid of this threat!" Her decision weighed heavy on her heart, and she just curled around her son, and felt as if the entire clan had just come onto her shoulders, and she was afraid of the decision that they would come to of Mothkit. Her voice was soft as she said the final phrase before she slipped into a light, nightmare filled nap. "He had so much to live for, to, Owlpaw..."
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