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Post by Silky on Jun 24, 2010 10:06:52 GMT -5
Jaypaw's slim frame padded from the apprentice den. She was a year old now, old enough to be a warrior. She hastened a look over at the nursery, where her aunt and cousin were. Her poor cousin; Troubleseeker had never told him who his father was, and Patchface treated Lightkit as his own. With a sigh, she looked over at the elders' den, where her mother was.
Burningflame had taught Silktail to use her front legs and haphazardly drag herself around. She'd also told her to play with Lightkit and the other kits to keep up her strength. She was getting better, but would never be a mother or warrior again.
Jaypaw sighed, and padded over to her father's den. "Father, you in here?" she asked, peeking around the corner. "My mentor said I should go hunting alone, to see what there is, okay? I'll be careful, if that's what you're thinking. See you." she mewed, leaving the den and padding out of camp.
It was nice, once you saw it, the outside, that was. ThunderClan was now back into lush, green acres of land. The female opened her maw, and scented mouse. With a lick of her lips, she stalked towards the scent, and pounced, catching the mouse. She paused, and looked at it. Should she eat it? She hadn't had breakfast for the food pile looked a little measly and her mother and aunt had to eat first, along wit Patchface too.
Judging the mouse to be far too skinny to be much use to anyone but herself, she ate it. Then, she lifted her head as she heard rustling. She narrowed her orange eyes, and stared around. Who was it? Her mentor? No. He was still asleep, lazy sod.
..was that snickering she heard. She narrowed her eyes and opened her maw. It was already too late. Three large toms jumped out on her, pinning her down.
"Hehe, nice catch, Shot." the first said, a large rusty coloured tom.
"No problem, Rust. Who's gonna 'ave her first?" Shot said, looking at the other one.
"Terror, you wanna a bit of the little whore?" Rust said to the third, who licked his lips.
"Definately." and with that, Terror mounted Jaypaw, and her screams echoed through the forest.
[ooc-- fffffffffffffffffffffffuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu]
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Post by Quick Fox on Jun 24, 2010 17:39:40 GMT -5
It's T w i n e s t a r && B a d g e r p a w;;
367 W o r d s
Twinestar rolled over, far too lazy to get up. His ears twitched, and he listened to her with little interest. "Uh, okay.." he mumbled, stretching out. He sensed little apprehension around camp, and merely rolled over once again to descend once again into a dreamy state. It was humid and sticky, but otherwise nice. Not at the moment did he think there was any need for him to fully awaken and come out of his den. Mmm, I'll get up.. when she gets back, I guess. He gave a contented sigh and drifted away.
Badgerpaw watched his sister leave the apprentice den, and left for the elder's den. There was little time left for his apprenticeship, in fact, becoming a warrior was overdue. Not that anyone seemed to care. Sure, there were a few hints here and there, but everyone was aways focused on someting else. 'Collecting herbs' or 'Too busy training'. He felt he'd make better use as a warrior, and never failed to drop a hint to his father. Nevertheless, he figured he'd check in on Lightkit at least; see if anyone needed food, fresh moss - whatever.
He padded in noislessly, and gave Lightkit a lick on the head. He had a soft spot for his cousin, that was sure."Need anything?" he asked. A few shakes of th head, and he left, wondering what to do. Suddenly, he heard his sister's shrieks. Never one to let her down, he bolted out of camp without looking back.
He followed her screams, and found her, being rapedby a tom. One of three, in fact. His expression turned from desperation to find her to horrifcation for her. He wanted to run, but he couldn't leave her when she most needed him. Besides, if her left, what would the toms do to her then?
He knew he could never take on three toms, but he had to try. It was Jawpaw, and he'd always looked out for her. Anyways, other cats had to be on the way, right? Right?
He waited for a moment, sizing his opponents up. Three large toms that stank of Fireclan. "Get off my sister." He growled.
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Post by Silky on Jun 25, 2010 8:16:44 GMT -5
Rust turned with a snarl. "Yeah, what you gonna do about it, pudgy little kit?" he snarled, and Terror got off Jaypaw, finished with her. He kept her down while Shot had a go. "You ain't got nothing on us. We're FireClan, bigger than you. How 'bout you toddle off while we finish with the pretty little whore?" he sniggered loudly, and flicked his tail. "Come on kitty, kitty. You think you can get us? I think you're the one that shredded ole Shadestar's baby, so if I drag your sorry hide to him, he'll reward me for getting you, don't you think?" Rust said, the cockiness easy to hear in his voice.
"What's up? You scared, kitten? You think you can take down us three? Well, I say, one step closer and the pretty girl dies." he unsheathed his claws, and Shot unmounted Jaypaw, and joined him while Terror held her down. "We got plenty more coming. I'm pretty sure the whole forest heard her scream." he laughed, and poofed up his fur.
Through her sobbing, Jaypaw managed to speak. "No, Badgerpaw! Run!" she shouted, but Terror whacked her across the muzzle, drawing blood.
"Shut up you whore!"
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Post by Twilight on Jun 28, 2010 10:59:11 GMT -5
[Lionesspaw to the RESCUEEEEEE!]
A mottled golden pelt flashed through the air. The she-cat had heard her friend's screams and she wasn't about to let these toms get awya with what they had done to one of her clanmates, let alone one of her best friends. She gave a loud caterwaul, one that meant battle, and one she knew the camp would hear. She landed between Bdagerpaw and the three toms. "You mangy, corw-food scavenging, scared as mice bull-sh*tters!" She yolwed, her hackles raised. She was well old enough to be a warrior, but for some reason, she was still an apprentice. She didn't see this an oppurtunity to become a warrior, but more of an oppurutniy to irradicate her terittory of FireClan toms.
She landed squarely on Rust, tearing at his fur and flesh, her adrenaline making her strongwer than what she already was. Fury was rolling off of her in waves, and it was easy to see that she was Lionfur's daughter. The air around them seemed to be deathly still as she tore at Rust before jumping off of him, hissing and spitting as she stood slightly off to the side of Badgerpaw. "You ready BAdgerpaw? This sin't going to be eays, especially if no one from camp comes." Lionesspaw said softly to him, her muscles tensed, rippling underneath her pelt as her golden eyes blazed with fruy. She had never had a mentor, it was the whole clan that had trained her, which might have been a plus, but might have been a minus as well.
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Post by Quick Fox on Jun 28, 2010 17:29:43 GMT -5
It's B a d g e r p a w;;
202 W o r d s
They'll k i l l her
He'd heard Lionesspaw coming from far away, her caterwaul piercing the thick forest air. Oh shit. If she starts a fight.. what will they do to Jaypaw?! A few moments later, she landed spot on one of the toms. There was no way out, there was going to be a fight. Damn it. I have to get Jaypaw away from this before they kill her. And Lionesspaw, who isn't even big enough to take on one tom. Shit. These and more thoughts rushed through his mind as he gathered power in his haunches. If the toms hadn't already decided to kill Jaypaw, they would soon.
Then he sprang, using his weight to bowl into Terror's side. At the very least it would knock him over and give him a few spare moments. He quickly spun around, unsheathing his claws and clawing aimlessly at Shot. "Jaypaw, RUN!" he roared, while taking a hit to the face from the larger tom. "To camp. Get help, HURRY!" He gasped as he felt the other powerful tom knock him over, exposing his underbelly. He clawed upwards, barely hitting his target. He had to buy some time though, hoping Jaypaw would get back.
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Post by Silky on Jun 29, 2010 13:56:27 GMT -5
"OH SHI-!" Terror leapt away from Jaypaw, but was bowled over by the sparky little Badgerpaw. Shot didn't do much better, only succeeding in falling over himself. Rust lunged towards Lionesspaw with his bulk.
"Hey, you big oafs! Get your arse over here so we can do this mangy flea-bitten dirtbag!" he grinned loudly.
Jaypaw, broken, but not down, scrambled away, and ran to camp. Her tear strained face and ruffled fur shot into camp. "F-father! FireClan toms... They-they raped me and they're gonna kill Badgerpaw and Lionesspaw!" she cried aloud, collapsing into the middle of camp.
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Post by Quick Fox on Jun 30, 2010 11:14:35 GMT -5
It's T w i n e s t a r && B a d g e r p a w;;
194 W o r d s;; [v.v]
I'm on my w a y
Twinestar was unresponsive to the faraway cries, as were most of the others; cats were groggy. However, the second his daughter was in camp, he could sense the tension. There was unease, fear, and anger, and though he wasn't immediately sure what was going on, these things implicated Fireclan in his mind. He was fully awake in an instant, and he dashed out in time to hear his daughter. Anger rose up in him, and adrenaline raced through his veins. His own daughter.. he would teach them. He'd kill them if he had to. And to think that anything could happen to Badgerpaw or Lionesspaw..
"Thunderclan!" he roared. If they hadn't heard Jaypaw, they'd surely hear him. "Fireclan toms are on our territory, and they've raped Jaypaw! Hurry if you know what's good for you!" He rushed out of camp, following the scent of fear. He'd kill those bastards, he would. Not caring whether more cats were coming or not, as soon as he found them, he leaped into battle. He jumped on the rust colored tom, and clawed at his side with all of his power.
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Post by Twilight on Jul 1, 2010 17:56:33 GMT -5
"You won't be doing any she-cat anytime soon!" Lionesspaw yowled in response, jumping into battle at about the same time that Twinestar had come forward. She gave a high-pitched caterwaul as she charged Rust. The blood in her veins was pumping and she wasn't about to let it stop anytime soon.
She jumped onto the tom, attempting to pin him down with her small female body, clawing at his pelt the entire while, her sharp claws possibly making quick work of the cat's matted fur and hopefully when get through to the skin of the victim without a snag. A cat could hope right? With a grunt she went to dig deeper, but soon found her dark claws caught in a snag. She cursed under her breath, "Mousedung!"
She probably had little time react so she did the first thing that came to mind other than just freezing up. She rolled over, using her momentum to try and roll the tom over onto her belly as she rolled onto her back.
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Darkcry perked up from his sleep the instant that Twinestar gave the call. He dind't care if he was still in a slightly sleep like state, cats of his clan were in trouble! He just wasn't going to sit around and do nothing about it, especially since one of the cats was Lionesspaw, a she-cat that could easily be raped as Jaypaw had been.
He ran after Twinestar, joining the fray as well, running straight at the last tom who wasn't taken up in battle with a fierce ThunderClan warcry.
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