CaC - Roleplay thread - Calling all cats,Calling all clans -

[krazykitty00]

☙Ｓｏｕｌｃｌａｎ❧

{Jaystar ~ Thrushclaw ~ Graystone ~ Russetfall ~ Blackstreak ~ Amberstorm ~ Thistlethorn ~ Nettlefoot ~ Hootdust ~ Gorsetail}

Jaystar watched as Sorrelstar fell, a crazed look in her eyes and tears welling up in her eyes as she felt Aspenleaf's soul. In the back of her mind she heard Nettlefoot and Thistlethorn's words back when Barkknot had first come back to camp with her Medicine cat on her back. "This isn't enough!" They had said. "Sorrelstar is at fault!" And she believed them. This isn't enough. Sorrelstar needed to apologize to Aspenleaf personally. Luckily Jaystar was more than willing to send her there. She pounced on the still body, sinking her fangs in her neck, ignoring the metallic taste building in her maw.

The kick to his legs did indeed catch Blackstreak off balance. He could have dodged it. He knew he could have. But his eyes had trailed over to Russetfall who's yowls reached his ears as clear as daylight. He staggered, trying to keep his eye on the tom before him while still watching his mate. Though that was a bad idea..

Russetfall was losing this battle and he knew it. He had grown weak after moons of peace and love with Blackstreak. But he couldn't die here, he didn't want to look down on Blackstreak from the stars. So he fought through his pain, as unbearable it was and launched himself at Woolyfur once again. This time faking left only to really go right and slash at the tom's eyes

Amberstorm reacted quickly, jumping to put distance between them before Dappleleaf's jaws could clamp themselves on her paw. She circled the other warrior, hissing softly as she looked for the best place to attack, giving her head a little shake to clear off the blood trying to blind her.

Hootdust had been surprised by the sudden attack, having beeN occupied fighting another. She felt the weight collided into her and attempted to shake it off but it was no good. Se yowled in pain but stayed focused, claws swiping at the other warrior who tried attacking while still trying to shake the one on her back off.

Thistlethorn's grinned and Nettlefoot giggled at Swanfoot request and nodded more than eagerly at it. "Darling that isn't a favor, it's a gift. And I love it." Nettlefoot purred, getting to her paws as she heard the leader's command the attack. Thistlethorn simply winked as she too got up, unsheathing her claws. "In other words. Leave it to us Swanfoot. Though, if he happens to lose.. more than one... sorry." She chuckled before she her sister began the battle, falling into their familiar battle routine of flank to flank, becoming a well composed flurry of claws and fangs.

[hazilnut]

B E E C H C L A N
{Sorrelstar, Sleetfoot, Burntsoul, Sunheart, Sharkfang, Dunpond, Frostsong, Claywhistle}

Just as Sorrelstar's consciousness started to flicker back pain exploded yet again, and her mind slipped back down. As voiceless as she was now, Sorrelstar had to overwhelming urge to cry; "Who's the murderer now Jaystar? Who's the murderer now?" But before she could gurgle such petty insults lives 6 and 7 were ripped from her throat and she went limp again. And then something ripped her attacker off of her. "Get off of her!" Sunheart tackled Jaystar from the side, thrusting her off of his former mate. As he shrieked and slashed at the Soulclan leader, Sorrelstar lay convulsing as Starclan tried to reattach her before her 5th life vanished as well.

But certain cats from Beechclan were too busy fighting for their lives to go searching for anyone. Sharkfang bandied claws with Eagleclaw, practically laughing even as the other tom tore into his pelt. He whirled at the cat, claws glinting and slashing in return.

Meanwhile Frostsong was yipping wildly as a Tumbleclan tom came racing at him, jerking out of the way as he came barreling forth. "You run like a badger!" He crowed, but kept a bit of a distance between himself and the other tom, alternating with Claywhistle for quips and darting slashes.

Blackstreak was distracted and Dunpond knew it, and he took that opportunity to strike once more at the already staggering tom. But out of the corner of his gaze he could see where the warrior's eyes had wandered just as he went down. Towards another tom. Sure they could have been best friends or brothers, but Dunpond was a romantic in every sense of the word and he had a very clear feeling that the pair were mates. No wonder he's off his game, with his mate struggling like that... Dunpond lept forwards again just to pull back. Oh curse his romantic heart- he couldn't do it! "Oh go help him," he hissed to the Soulclanner, "Go help him and run."

Sleetfoot danced nervously where he stood, really not wanting to get involved in the fight and instead trying to pick out the medicine den. If he could just find his way to Russetleaf he'd be golden.

[røsebud]

A S P E N C L A N
Robinstar, Tanglestep, Swiftfern, Stormriver, Cherryclaw, Rabbitheart, Shrikepaw, Pebblepaw, Sootpelt

Robinstar arrived shortly after the other allies, her cats at her heels. The fighting had already begun, so she immediately led the Clan into the fray. The patched leader wove through the horde of cats, peeking into dens in search of Russetleaf. Pebblepaw's eyes darted around. He never expected the fight to be so... overwhelming! The young cat apprentice cowered in the middle of the fray, whimpering softly in fear.
Robinstar, Tanglestep, Swiftfern, Stormriver, Cherryclaw, Rabbitheart, and Pebblepaw are open for fighting

Shrikepaw hissed with frustration as Gingerface's claw's slashed his muzzle, but stood his ground, not ready to give up just yet. The gray apprentice hopped to the side before leaping onto the warriors back, his claws digging in tightly.
Shrikepaw~ Gingerface of CaveClan

Sootpelt frowned, and scanned the crowd, trying to pinpoint the location of the BeechClan leader. "I don't think they would. Medicine cats are separate from Clan rivalries," he murmured thoughtfully. As he spoke, he gathered up cobwebs and goldenrod. "I can come with you, if you'd like," the gray tom mewed.
Sootpelt~ Mallowpool of BlueClan, Cloudpool of CaveClan, Brambletuft of LotusClan

[miss universe]

mallowpool // talking to the medicine cats

mallowpool gasped in horror as he watched jaystar take another life. he flicked his tail and grabed his herbs, hissing, "we need to go help her, now! follow me." he said, herbs in his jaw. he ducked from a stray claw, his heart in his throat. it seemed like hours until he finally got to sorrelstar. the shaky tom put his herbs down and tried to find the cobwebs in his pile, putting a paw on her throat to try and stop the bleeding until he could find them.

[tauriel.]

Caveclan
Patrol: Morningstar, Woolyfur, Cloudpool, Sedgetail, Harespring, Dappleleaf, Gingerface

Cloudpool eyed Jaystar and Sorrelstar warily. "Call me if you need help." He told Sootpelt and Mallowpool. Searching the clearing, he shivered at the shear amount of fighting going on. "This is awful!" He said.

Snarling, Gingerface twisted, trying to reach the apprentice. When this failed, the ginger tom flipped onto his back, hoping to squish the tom.

Woolyfur was feeling victorious. Atleast until the tom slashed his claws at his eyes. Turning, Woolyfur managed to save one eye. The tom managed to cut into Woolyfur's left eye. Shock made him stumble backwards as blood filled that eye. Despite the lack of sight in his left eye, Woolyfur wasn't about to back down. Furious, he leapt at Russetfall, ready to shred the tom. But with only one working eye, his aim was off.

Dappleleaf narrowed her eyes. Never once taking her eyes off of Amberstorm, she turned slowly with the molly. Tail lashing, she waited for Amberstorm to make the next move.

Morningstar made no sign that he felt the pain of Emberstar's claws ripping through his shoulder. Instead, he simply strengthened his attack, leaping at her in hopes of pinning her down.

Sedgetail and Harespring darted between the battling cats, searching out Russetleaf. Jaws parted slightly, they could just barely pick up the scent of herbs from the medicine den from among the mingled scents of clan cats and blood.

[ashton.]

𝐋eaf𝐂lan
Emberstar, Ashenclaw, Briardusk, Dustfall,
Frostpath, Stormbreeze, Foxpounce, & Daisyskip

The she-cat was thrown off balance and the wind knocked out of her by the force of the other's attack. She landed hard, gasping for air and trying in vain to push the cat off her.

[ emberstar; morningstar of caveclan ]

Daisyskip yelped as the warrior's claws raked across her face, slashing her left eye. The pain hit her shockingly hard. As she tried to recover her focus, she thrashed out blindly at the SoulClan cat. Briardusk, unaware of her friend's state, made an effort to pin Hootdust to the ground.

[ briardusk & daisyskip; hootdust of soulclan ]

Frostpath managed to sneak around most of the battling cats, deciding it would best for her to look for Russetleaf if she really wasn't going to be participating in the fighting. With caution, she began to look wildly around the TumbleClan.

[krazykitty00]

☙Ｓｏｕｌｃｌａｎ❧

{Jaystar ~ Thrushclaw ~ Graystone ~ Russetfall ~ Blackstreak ~ Amberstorm ~ Thistlethorn ~ Nettlefoot ~ Hootdust ~ Gorsetail}

The blood in her mouth tasted terrible. And with every slash of her claws, Jaystar felt terrible. Vicious murder wasn't what she believed in. And yet here she was. Becoming everything that was against her morals. How and why has she stooped so low? Her thoughts lost themselves as she suddenly felt herself be pushed aside harshly. She was tackled to the ground and met with the fury of claws that belonged to Sunheart. Jr daze lasted for only a moment more before she began to fight back, attempting to ignore the burning pain. "Get off my you fool!" She hissed, hind legs pushing up and scratching against his belly.

Blackstreak'seyes widened as the Beechclan warrior spared him. He didn't ask for pity, nor did he need it. But when they voiced why, his eyes looked to Russetfall then the warrior. His battle huge eyes melted into wet wells of gratitude. "Thank you." He whispered before dashing off to help Russetfall.

He was feeling as if he would make it through, but his vision was blurring from his blood loss and his pain was ever growing. His movements were sluggish and slowing fast. When the tom pounced, Russetfall just barely made it out of the way. ButBut even with that he was rooted to his spot, panting heavily on the verge of passing out. It was in that moment a black blur came in and kicked Woolyfur as hard as they could, creating distance between him and Russetfall. He recognized it as none other than Blackstreak and a sense of relief filled him. "I'm getting you out of here." His mate said urgently, nuzzling his fur before helping Russetfall to his paws and leading him away. Hopefully they'd make it through the fray...

When it was clear that the she cat would not be making the first move, Amberstorm took it upon herself to charge out stretching her paw as if about to strike. But at the last moment she leaped to the side and sunk her claws in.

Hootdust hissed and growled, feeling the blinded cat attacks still hit her sine she had turned her focus to that of the one on top of her. She couldn't seem to shake her off but one trip of her paw had Hootdust on the ground pinned and clawing at the ground to try and get away.

Thistlethorn's grinned and Nettlefoot giggled at Swanfoot request and nodded more than eagerly at it. "Darling that isn't a favor, it's a gift. And I love it." Nettlefoot purred, getting to her paws as she heard the leader's command the attack. Thistlethorn simply winked as she too got up, unsheathing her claws. "In other words. Leave it to us Swanfoot. Though, if he happens to lose.. more than one... sorry." She chuckled before she her sister began the battle, falling into their familiar battle routine of flank to flank, becoming a well composed flurry of claws and fangs.

[hazilnut]

B E E C H C L A N
{Sorrelstar, Sleetfoot, Burntsoul, Sunheart, Sharkfang, Dunpond, Frostsong, Claywhistle}

Starclan was having a hard time healing Sorrelstar's thrice torn throat, but she was still aware enough to recognize the basics of what was happening around her. There was a cat pressing down on her neck and for a moment Sorrelstar thrashed, thinking it was Jaystar again. But the paw was not the right color nor the right scent, and it's claws were sheathed so the she-cat relaxed. Or relaxed as well as she could with howling in her ears.

Sunheart was flung backwards and had to stagger to his paws, underbelly stained dark red by the bloody scores Jaystar inflicted upon him. But rage made the pain seem dim. "No!" He rushed forwards, slicing at the she-cat's nose, "This is for Sorrelstar!" And then he threw himself on Jaystar again. "And this is for Barkknot!" But as fiercely as he yowled and as viciously as he slashed his strength was draining out through his stomach. He just had to keep her away from Sorrelstar!

But certain cats from Beechclan were too busy fighting for their lives to go searching for anyone. Sharkfang bandied claws with Eagleclaw, practically laughing even as the other tom tore into his pelt. He whirled at the cat, claws glinting and slashing in return.

Meanwhile Frostsong was yipping wildly as a Tumbleclan tom came racing at him, jerking out of the way as he came barreling forth. "You run like a badger!" He crowed, but kept a bit of a distance between himself and the other tom, alternating with Claywhistle for quips and darting slashes.

Dunpond watched the pair flee with a small smile on his muzzle. That was two enemies taken care of, and more importantly, one relationship saved. The tom was infinitely grateful to Sorrelstar for not putting Salmoncress nor Stormripple in this battle. But gratitude and other fluffy feelings would have to saved for later- there was a fight going down. Dunpond launched himself at the next writhing body and rejoined the fray.

Sleetfoot danced nervously where he stood, really not wanting to get involved in the fight and instead trying to pick out the medicine den. If he could just find his way to Russetleaf he'd be golden.

[miss universe]

mallowpool // with sorrelstar

"hush, it's alright. remember me? mallowpool of blueclan. i'm a medicine cat, and i'm going to heal you." he murmured calmly to sorrelstar, trying to get her mind off her injuries. he found the cobwebs and pressed them onto her throat, hoping to stop the blood flow from being so thick. "close your eyes and think of when you were the happiest. immerse yourself in that memory. can you do that for me?" he asked her, chewing comfrey root into a pulp to put on her wound.

[hazilnut]

B E E C H C L A N
{Sorrelstar, Sleetfoot, Burntsoul, Sunheart, Sharkfang, Dunpond, Frostsong, Claywhistle}

Sorrelstar would have nodded but she didn't think the medicine cat would take to kindly to her moving her head. It was hard to concentrate on happy things with the battle raging all around but the leader did her best. She thought back to when she and Sunheart were still together- the afternoon when they had first taken their kits swimming. Claykit and Barkkit had been splashing around and giggling so lightheartedly as Aspkit looked on with mock bigotry, telling his siblings they were going to get sick and come crying to him! But the pair had splashed him and dragged him into the river where he begrudgingly had fun. Her precious kits, her most fond memories. Barkkit who had become a murderer. Aspkit who had become a recluse. Claykit who was fighting right now. Suddenly the memory didn't seem quite so sweet anymore, but Sorrelstar held it in her mind's eye anyways. The present could not spoil her perfect past.

Sunheart was flung backwards and had to stagger to his paws, underbelly stained dark red by the bloody scores Jaystar inflicted upon him. But rage made the pain seem dim. "No!" He rushed forwards, slicing at the she-cat's nose, "This is for Sorrelstar!" And then he threw himself on Jaystar again. "And this is for Barkknot!" But as fiercely as he yowled and as viciously as he slashed his strength was draining out through his stomach. He just had to keep her away from Sorrelstar!

But certain cats from Beechclan were too busy fighting for their lives to go searching for anyone. Sharkfang bandied claws with Eagleclaw, practically laughing even as the other tom tore into his pelt. He whirled at the cat, claws glinting and slashing in return.

Meanwhile Frostsong was yipping wildly as a Tumbleclan tom came racing at him, jerking out of the way as he came barreling forth. "You run like a badger!" He crowed, but kept a bit of a distance between himself and the other tom, alternating with Claywhistle for quips and darting slashes.

Dunpond watched the pair flee with a small smile on his muzzle. That was two enemies taken care of, and more importantly, one relationship saved. The tom was infinitely grateful to Sorrelstar for not putting Salmoncress nor Stormripple in this battle. But gratitude and other fluffy feelings would have to saved for later- there was a fight going down. Dunpond launched himself at the next writhing body and rejoined the fray.

Sleetfoot danced nervously where he stood, really not wanting to get involved in the fight and instead trying to pick out the medicine den. If he could just find his way to Russetleaf he'd be golden.