The Awakening of Mistclan (Many spots open! Med cat open!)

[•Crow•]

Blossomheart's tail twiched "yea but i still have a bad feeling about this.. can we go out for a walk in the forest maybe collect some moss and down feathers?" She asked her voice laced with anxsiety she flattened her ears "oh im sorry Eelstrike.. iv just been hanging on you all day.. i questioned you, i asked some unconfurtable things of course and now im clinging to you like a kit to its mother" she sighed. "But i cant help it... i really like you and respect you.." she admitted. She did like eelstrike and she was aware he didnt have feelings for her or well who ever he made that clear he qould make his feelings obvious before? She sighed. Her mind swiveling back to the rogue subject, she really hope that bad feeling was false.

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Litchpaw felt her legs tremble a bit as the cat approuched. Are you going to run awsy eith your little rogue friends the words echoed in the back of her mind. She gritted her teeth and the fear in her emeral green gaze suddenly started to burn, like that of a lich fire. While she had not expierenced any battles or thatuch training, she was almost 12 moons, all her little exersize, swimming running climbing scratching her claws over stone and bark had raised her strength. Maybe she wouldnt win but no doubt she would definitely leave her mark. Her muscled rippled as she flexed, preparing for the worst Litchpaw had made her choice. "Friends dont threaten to kill friends, a bunch of savage rogues like you are no friends of mine!" She spat. But little did litchpaw new more then this rogue but her brother who she had little to no memory was, was a member of this very same group.

[Nefelibata]

Ginger

Ginger didn't even respond to the she-cat's threatening meows. It seemed like nothing could be done to change the clan cat's mind, so the only thing she would have to do was kill her. She charged in a frontal attack and sliced at the face of Litchpaw, her eyes burning with bloodlust. The she-cat then forced herself into a quick retreat to the rear.

[•Crow•]

Litchpaw sprang back but not enough time to fully dodgle the blow, she charged forward forward her claws digging in the ground. Giving her the pull she need she felt her face sting, especially over her right eye, it was blurry and now her vision was stained with a blood red it was blurry but she could still see, she sprang forward her claws meeting the hindquarters of the much larger flamed colored she cat, as if her roots where calling her she almost went ina blind rage as her sharp claws instantly pierced the cats flesh, the warm. Blood trickled down her claws and warmed her pads as she clung on. With her back legs she began claw up the ginger shecats back legs, a strange blood lust deemed to almost start to take over and as if recognizing it litchpaw froze before springing off. Blood trickled down her face and she felt a little wobbley as she didnt realize how much blood she was loosing. fox dung.. she thought angerly. She braced herself almost Awaiting a counterattack. Her ears flicked as she heard the bushes rustling beside her, she was to dazed to use her senses wss it her clan or another rogue.

[nemesis.]

𝓔𝓬𝓱𝓸𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽
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she-cat // deputy // 28 moons // apprentice: Lynxpaw // location: warrior's den// tags: Lynxpaw

If it has not been for the fact that extreme tiredness overflowed her brain from the night she had not slept for, the deputy would have woken up earlier, the time she would have preferably awoke. What was supposed to be a nap turned out to be a few hour slumber. Even though her eyes were still drooling from the deep slumber, the deputy made her way towards the apprentice den, stretching her legs in the process. She could not allow for anymore time to be wasted, she must continue her training with Lynxpaw.

𝒪𝒶𝓀𝓀𝒾𝓉
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she-cat // kit // 3 moons // location: nursery// tags: Greykit, Snowtail

With her quick reaction and response time, the little kit surprisingly quickly rushed back to the nursery. Fear flooded her eyes for a moment before dripping out as the kit came up with a good excuse "I'm sorry mother, but-t we should start to get familiar with the ca-camp..."

[Nefelibata]

Ginger / She-cat

The she-cat could feel a horrible sting in both of her legs, Litchpaw had clawed at her legs just before she could retreat. Ginger let out an instinctive yowl as she eyed Litchpaw with an horrible anger burning in her soul. "Do you think you have a chance against me?!" She yelled. No matter the size, claws were still claws and her back legs were almost ripped apart. She limped toward the apprentice and jumped on Litchpaw using the remaining force in her working hind paw. The jump was weak, but she knew it could be strong enough to immobilize the apprentice.

As the rustling of leaves stopped, two scrawny looking cats appeared from the underbrush. Their eyes seemed as black as the sky on a moonless night. "What's with all that noise mousebrain? Are you trying to alert the whole camp?"One of them said in a raspy, baritone voice.
"You can't even handle a little kitten? What are you? A fool?" The other one said as he stepped forward, and spat mockingly toward the she-cat.
Three other rogues appeared and watched the fight with interest. Their pelts were dusty, full of ticks and all sorts of dried plants. Only one of them looked more upkept and there was an interesting air about that one.

[AcetheKidd]

Slivermoon
Male-36 moons-warrior-tags; Acornpaw

"Oh hello Acronpaw. Sorry, I haven't seen him yet today, but maybe he's out hunting or somewhere in the camp maybe?" Slivermoon yawned and flicked his tail some. He was still rather tired, but he would mange. Maybe he wouldn't lounge around after all..didn't want to end up falling asleep now did he? Perhaps a walk would wake Slivermoon up


Lynxpaw
Male-8 moons-Appretince-tags;Echolight

Lynxpaw rolled on to his back, snorting in his sleep.The last snort manged to wake him , seeing that Echolight was there in the den." Echolight Wait...did I over sleep again?" Lynxpaw sat up and yawned. His eyes wondered around the den and really didn't see any other cats. " Oh geez..sorry for over sleeping.."

[•Crow•]

Litchpaw sank her fangs in the nearest bit of flesh it could of been the rouges leg or shoulder she couldnt tell as her vision was getting dark, with the last ounce of her strength she began kicking with her hind paws in attempt to push her attacker off, she let out a loud yowl of pain as she felt more pain corsig through her pelt. All claws unsheathed she batted wildly in panic the smell of blood almoat driving the young cat in a blid rage.

Wolf/\Cry padded out of the undergrowth the unusually large tom patted over. "What do you suppose you are doing, we where supposed to bring her back by force if she did not comply not kill jer!" The almost all blacl tom said. He easily towered over the two shecats, not even bothering to look at the others that where part of the group. Unlike a clan there group only the strongest survived and the steongest ate first, some meals where fought over. Elder where discarded. Kits where priorotized after the strongest of soldiers ate... even the kits had to learn to be mean from the moment they could walk.
The large tom padded overand inspected both shecats. Lithoaws injuries where not grave but they would have to be treated if she was to survive. He looked over to the flamed colored shecat. He let out a sadistic purr of amusment, his purr held no warmth or kindness, it was low and dark. "Cant believe you let my baby sister get you so worked up..." he eyed litchpaw once more she was like an exact replica of there mother who had passed during the battle with the clan. He sniffed the air. "We should get going, her clanmates are sure to come and if we take her now who knows what they will do... probably follow our scent back to our camp.." the large tom groaned with annoyence.

[Nefelibata]

Ginger was in agonizing pain, but she still felt able to fight. Her years of experience and her natural strength helped her a lot in such moments. She eyed the male standing before her and let out an hostile hiss before snarling almost like a big predator.

But suddenly, the other rogue cats pointed their ears in alarm as a battle call roared across the forest. It was the call of an older cat with a voice similar to that of a lynx. A dark mass of fur and fury appeared among the tree branches and leaped right on the back of the melanistic tom. The clan leader gripped the almost furless back of the rogue with his sharp claws, and prepared for a lethal bite of his enemy's scruff. "This is for Stormfall!" Windstar shouted as he continued to ruthlessly claw Wolf with an unstoppable rage. "Cats of Mistclan! Come to battle!" He called, his loud cry echoing across the lake all the way back to the camp.

Acornpaw• She-cat • 6 Moons Old • Apprentice • Tagged: Slivermoon • Location: Clan camp • Mentor: Eelstrike
"Oh and I was really looking forward to-"Acornpaw hesitated, as she heard a familiar meow in the distance, it was coming from North. Her eyes widened as she realized that the call belonged to Windstar. "Slivermoon! Come! We must hurry!"

((Now let's see how many cats answer to the call... xD

[•Crow•]

Wolf bared his teeth and batted the ilder tom down with large paw. "Your little kitten will die if you do not tend to her wounds..." the large big boned tom mewed. His voice was low and his golden yellow gaze was cold. He unsheathed his claws, an unshakable lust of blood boiled undernieth the large toms skin, every urge told him to tare this old toms pelt apart. But his fiery companion would die in a fight with the clans with the state she was in... not that he particulary cared but this was not the best time for there groups numbers to dwindle. He turned his massive wolf like head to his scrawnier companions. "GET OUT!" He hissed. His hiss almost echoed in the area they where in. He raced over and grabbed the ginger pelted shecat but the scruff and lifted her up, she was a large shecat but with the two breed of cat that wolf was he was bigger almost the size of a dog. He scooped her up like she was a young apprentice and headed down a tunnle, one of many tht his group ised to get to the clans island from the bigger land.

litchpaw saw the figured all around her the loud noise almost seemed to get fainter. All the scents where off, she saw a large black shadow above her which at first dhe though was a dog, her body shook in fear.as she though it was all over until she heard the familiar yowl of Windstar.. what next.. what will happen now. pkease stay safe.. shedidnt know if he was alone or with the rest of there clan but she was worried for him as she could smell the over whelming scent of rogues all around her, her mind began to go black as she fell unconsious due to the ammount of blood she had lost.

[Carmilla Karnstein]

Swiftstep/Tom/180/Elder/Mate: Silverripple/Tags: Lindenfur

He heard Lindenfur say something to him and rolled his eyes before turning to face the Male. “I guess you’re right. But with how bad my arthritis has gotten even the slightest chill sets it off.” he said to the other elder. “why can’t Starclan just take me so I don’t have to suffer anymore?” he said calmly

Scarletfeather/She/20/Queen/Mate: Open/Tags: Open

The Queen Lay in the Nursery her belly swollen with kits. She sighed a deep and long sigh. She lay there and looked out over the camp and decided she should probably walk. She stood slowly and walked out of the den her belly swaying with the movement. Seeing a sunny patch she made her way over and sat in the light letting it warm her fur.