Fighting - MC .vs. FC

[Foxx`]

occ;; We have less warriors and apprentices. ;^; sad..

Mutestar let out a growl as she hurried herself towards the border of Frostclan and Stormclan. Her icey blue eyes were compeletly narrowed and there was no winds around, which was good. Very odd, Mutestar was acting very strange..her anger temperments were out of control and she been wanting bloodshed. She growled as her half of warriors followed closer to Frostclan terriotry. She first spotted a warrior and lowered herself as she positioned her body going against the flat ground, her ghostly white pelt slowly moving up against the snowy and foggy plains.

Growling deeply and prouncing on a large silver tom with sapphire eyes. (random cat). Her claws dug deeply cutting into the cat's shoulders as it yelled against the snowy view and the foggy plains. She grolwed ordering other cats to attack who ever can get there claws on. This was Grassy Fields and this wasn't no Forestclan camp. Mutestar was furious, maybe thats why she was so mad because no leader can respect that?!

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[[x.Hawkie.x]]

A loud yowl was heard as Hawkstar tackled a Stormclan warrior off his feet, slicing him with his nasty, long claws. His ever-observant eyes searched for Mutestar, wanting to rip all her lives out with his own paws.

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[~Mosspelt~]

Desertpaw waited near the sidelines until she was needed. A nearby StormClan cat lunged at her, not knowing her position and neatly got his nose clawed. The cat sprinted away to find help from his own clan or to fight, which one was correct Desertpaw didn't know. Why now, of all times? she wondered saddly as the battle raged before her.

Not very suprisingly, a nearby StormClan cat was thinking the same.

Why now Mutestar, why? Shadowpaw wondered simply as she slashed at any FrostClan cats. Why? Spinning on herself, Shadowpaw ducked and slashed and dashed and wove her way through the mass of cats before her. Looking for her mentor while she fought, Shadowpaw was unprepared for a sudden attack from behind, a large tom who now was preparing to sit on her. Litteraly, he was starting to sit down. Raising her claws, she slashed at the unprotected belly of the cat and was rewarded with a piercing screech. Pain shot through Shadowpaw's leg and she stared down at a long deep cut from a new cat next to her. Struggling against the pain, Shadowpaw continued to fight the mass. There's so many... Desertpaw thought horrified as the FrostClan cats kept fighting against the slightly smaller StormClan.

[Silverwind]

Silverwind leaped through the mob of fighting cats, trying to work her way through to Thornfire. As a deputy, she thought it as her duty to seek out others like her and fight with them. But this was her first battle as deputy, so he had no idea. A large she-cat, seeing Silverwind unoccupied, hurtled toward her at breakneck speed. Silverwind slashed the larger cat across her leg, but was clawed across the left side of her face and bit across her neck. She dropped as everything blacked out.

Briarpaw dashed to help Shadowpaw, slashing cats left and right. A grey tom fought back, earning himself a swipe on the nose. The mob closed in on Shadowpaw. 'NO!! I won't lose her! Not like-like...' He let out a snarl and leapt on the nearest cat, a brown tabby.

occ//No, Silver isn't dead, she's just unconsious. or is she? You decide. I can't.

[[x.Hawkie.x]]

Hawkstar found Mutestar, but there was a huge, muscular tom in his way. He tried to tackle the tom over, but he was rewarded with a powerful strike to his head. His head spun a bit, but he managed to dodge the slower tom's moves and finally gave him a deep slash across his stomach, sending him running.
Finally, this was his chance.
Hawkstar lunged at Mutestar, but he was still dizzy and he missed by a whisker. He whirled around to face Mutestar with a snarl, ready to fight to the death.

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Poppywind let out a enraged screech and clawed her way to Shadowpaw, her apprentice. She tackled over a warrior in her way and slashed at her mercilessly. "Shadowpaw! Remember our training? We work as a team," Poppywind said with an encouraging smile. So, she began the battle technique she had shown Shadowpaw. She searched for an opening and bit down, hard, on a warrior's tail and waited for Shadowpaw to clamber over her and onto the warrior's back.

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[Foxx`]

Mutestar swipped her claws over Hawkstar's face, but missed an inch away. She growled moving her paws quickly as she bit down on Hawkstar's side knocking herself and him down to the ground. Her claws gripping his back legs, blood dripping down her face as he whiskers twitched. The ghostly white she-cat held a icey glaze that no word can be replaced it.

Fadingspirit ran through the battle like a rabbit, his paws quicken as he ramed himself against Shadowpaw, his eyes furious and showing no emotion except fighting for his clan. His claws dug deeper in the cat's back. His teeth glittering with spit.

[Silverwind]

Briarpaw dislodged himself from the tabby's back and leaped at Fadingspirit. He snarled and sunk his teeth into the warrior's neck, his claws digging furrows and blood seeping down.

[[x.Hawkie.x]]

Hawkstar let out a hiss of pain and flipped over, dragging Mutestar with him. He attempted to kick Mutestar off, using all his strength doing so. The tom tried to slash Mutestar with his claws, letting out an angry yowl. "Mutestar, end this battle now! Surrender!" He snarled, still trying to kick the other leader off of him.

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[~Mosspelt~]

Pain shot through Shadowpaw, but at the approuch of her hissing mentor, Shadowpaw slipped sideways at the tom, ducking at the last moment to scratch his chest as he was distracted by Poppywind's attack. Sliding behind the tom she slashed his tail , leaving it to bleed in minature waterfalls. Hissing, Shadowpaw slapped Fadingspirit on the nose. She took that moment to leap upon the warrior, and pushed all her wait down, forcing him downwards.

Desertpaw watched anxiously as the battle raged on. As a group of cats pelt ted towards her, she hissed warningly, her daggerlike claws unsheathed and prepared for bloodshed. They pelted towards her, thinking that they'd already won the battle against her except they forgot one tiny detail. She had the power of StarClan watching over her, or had at least had them with her. After pausing for a moment to act as if she didn't know what to do as show, she barreled into the closest cat, knocking him to the ground, slashing her claws across his nose, she traveled her claws up his face to his ears, tattering them. Kicking him in the head, he fell unconsious, leaving only two more cats. Barreling into the second cat, he protected his body in front, prepared for the attack, but Desertpaw swerved to the side at the last moment, digging her claws deep into his side. Yowling in pain, the cat pelted towards her, so Desertpaw ducked and scratched deep into his belly. Glancing at the other cat with him, they pelted toward Desertpaw as one, then split apart, one in front, one in back. Using a trick she had taught herself, Desertpaw flipped into the air spun slightly with paws extended, catching both of the cats who had decided to attack Deserpaw when she landed. They were stunned from the impact of the kick and Desertpaw neatly ended the fight with two hard konks on their heads. She then settled back into her sitting position after making sure that her attackers weren't dead, just unconsious.[/color]

[Foxx`]

Mutestar let out a growl dodging his attack and pounding him to the ground, holding her claws up against his shoulders. Her limit was not even done with her fighting. "Why? Grassy Field doesn't belong to anyone, and your scent is the strongest on it! Are you trying to get Grassy Fields?! she spat as her icey blue eyes stained through his eyes.

The large brown warrior let out a yowl shaking off the apprentices. His eyes turned into a clouded dark color as he rolled onto his back, crushing Shadowpaw with all his strength. He leaped up and jagged his weight towards Poppywing, "Then get your fox-dung clan mates out of Frostclan's border! wipping around and slashing Briarpaw in the face, blood coming against his face.

[Silverwind]

occ// haha! PoppySEED?? ohh, you're ssoooo dead!! HAHAHA!!!

bic//Briarpaw reached out and raked his claws down the older cat's face. "That'll teach you to mess with MY Shadowpaw, won't it?" The apprentice hissed in Fadingspirit's now-bleeding ear.

[~Mosspelt~]

After catching her breath, Shadowpaw leaped toward Fadingspirit, pure hate in her eyes. Yowling she leaped on him and scratched at the already tattered ears before clawing down to the areas above the eyes. It wasn't pain she was looking for, but blindness. Fury made her scratch all the more harder before she was thrown off and rolled back into a standing position."You are going to regret the day you became a warrior in this battle, I'll make sure of it." Shadowpaw hissed at Fadingspirit, preparing to attack with Poppywind.

[[x.Hawkie.x]]

|OI!
PoppySEED is not part of this rp, excuse me. -hiss- And, isn't Fadingspirit in Stormclan?|

Hawkstar felt pain shoot through him, but he still struggled with the might of Frostclan behind him. He managed to twist his head so he could bite down on Mutestar's leg, raking her belly with his claws. With one final heave, the tom pushed Mutestar off him, breathing heavily. "What're you talking about? This is Frostclan's side of the border!" He hissed. "Have you forgotten that your side is beyond the tree? This is Frostclan's territory, and we will fight to keep it!"

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[Silverwind]

Briarpaw shook the blood out of his eyes. "Poppywind, Seabird (made-up cat) needs help! What do we do?" His cool nature was slowly disintegrating into panic.

[[x.Hawkie.x]]

^{"If it's medical help, go get one of the medicine cats. I'm busy," said Poppywind, scratching a Frostclan warrior with her unsheathed claws. She could see that Stormclan was slowly being pushed back, but she still fought furiously, though, she had no idea why Mutestar would want this territory. The warrior was tackled by a large she-cat who twisted her paw. Poppywind let out a yowl of pain and gave the she-cat a deep slash along her side. She tested out her paw and immediatly regretted it. Limping, she went to the tree that marked the border between Frostclan and Stormclan, her breath coming out in gasps.}

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