PLEASE LOCK AND DELTE, MODS.

[yeeee.]

That was it. Batpaw had walked up behind Thorn, and had spoke to him... and the tom had ignored him? Not to mention Flarepaw had done the same thing. The tom was flirting, trespassing, and generally causing trouble. And Flarepaw was letting it. That was it. Anger and disgust coursed through the blind tom's veins. She is an immature harebrain, and this.. Thorn is a foxheart! I'm going to get Scorchstar- I don't care if Flarepaw tells on me. After what she did, heck, he might not even believe her. Turning, the petite ebony began to stalk angrily, forgetting to watch his step. Before he could stop himself, he found himself plummeting over the edge. Oh no- but before he could even mew, his head hit a rock jutting from the stream. The tall ebony tom fell back, bleeding from a gash on his head, completely unconscious.

Tagged ;; No one

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Snow ignored the massive tom, quickly scrabble to his paws- but not fast enough. As the petite pearl tom stood, he was slammed hard, and nearly carried off his paws. The older tom could feel the fangs embedded in his soft flesh, which happened to be much softer than the average cats- and gazed into the lustful eyes of Hawkcry. This tom was out for blood, and Snow was beginning to realize if he didn't allow himself to actually fight- with his claws- this tom wouldn't hesitate to try and eradicate him. The pearl tom sheathed his claws, focused his baby blue eyes on Hawkcry's for a moment.

Then, he launched a counterattack- one with his claws. This hold that Hawkcry was doing a lot more damage the average hold, due to his extremely soft skin. Temporarily ignoring the blood bubbling from his shoulder and foreleg, Snow stretched his neck, and embedded his fangs into Hawkcry's left ear while turning his head, tweaking it as far as it would twist. While doing that, he used his right foreleg to try and alter Hawkcry's hold on his shoulder, while using his left foreleg to slice the at the tom broad chest.

Tagged ;; Hawkcry, Hailpaw

[* Macey *]

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Thorn
Tom Cat
18 moons
Tags;Flarepaw
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I smile."Well that my friend is all up to you." I step closer to Flarepaw, so the other cat won't be able to hear. "I'll be here tonight at moonhigh." I whisper into her ear. "You can come if you'd like, but if not I understand." I step away from the she cat, running my tail down her side as a farewell. And with that I'm off, I run across the sand, darting back into the bush, before emerging from the other side. I then climb down the steep gorge in record time, and use the stones to cross the river, before entering the abandoned bager set I call home.

[dorayaki]

Finchstep
tomcat - warrior - 30 moons - the oasis lake - tags; Sandystrike, Noeyes, Foxfoot

Finchstep watched Rattlestorm's encounter with Coyoteclaw with concern. Only when it appeared positive that the young tom was all in one piece did he focus his attention back on the prey by his paws. He was about to take a mouthful when he remembered his manners and cleared his throat, "She-cats first. Sparrowflight, my father, would have my tail if he saw me taking the first bite." He offered Sandystrike a cordial smile as he remembered his loving father.

Sandystrike
rank;; warrior -- apprentice;; none -- tags;; finchstep, noeyes, foxfoot
Sandystrike chuckled. "Oh, I understand. Thank you," she purred. She returned his smile and took a bite of the prey, licking her jaws after. Her tail flicked back and forth.



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Cᴏʏᴏᴛᴇᴄʟᴀᴡ
Sʜᴇ-ᴄᴀᴛ
20 ᴍᴏᴏɴs
Wᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ
Cʀᴜsʜ: Nᴏɴᴇ
Mᴀᴛᴇ: Nᴏɴᴇ
Tᴀɴ ᴀɴᴅ Bʟᴀᴄᴋ
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Coyoteclaw let out a mrrow of laughter and nodded "I'm fine. Hey, I was thinking about hunting near camp, would you like to come?" she meowed, her voice soft and inviting.


Rattlestorm
rank;; warrior -- apprentice;; none -- tags;; coyoteclaw
Rattlestorm looked at her in disbelief for a moment, not usually one to be offered a hunting trip. He smiled once he realized the offer was legit, nodding quickly. "Of course! Hunting for real is sure to beat hunting beetles by the oasis!"

Softberry - Medicine Cat - 47 Moons - tagged; Pearly Tinypaw

Softberry sighed when listening to the white tom, she could smell the human scent on his pelt but it would fade quickly. "Never trusted nofurs, never will. Your white pelt will make it hard for you to be in the direct sunlight without getting burned, but I know that struggle. My fur is so thick, it's hard to not overheat. None of us are really active this time of day, usually the mornings, evenings, and nights we come alive." The thick-furred molly purred and finished rubbing in the clear jelly, turning to the daisy leaves and chewing those into a pulp. After they were in a paste she rubbed them onto Pearly's shoulders and haunches, the most aching joints. While letting that set, Softberry retreated to the herb storage and took a few poppy seeds. Some herbs were scarce out here, so she usually used sparsely. Setting the tiny seeds in front of the ex-kittypet, she spoke," Take these when you're ready to sleep. It'll help you relax and you'll wake up feeling better." She knew that Pearly probably had a lot on his mind and she licked between the young cat's ears reassuringly. "My apprentice Tinypaw will help take care of you."

Pearly
rank;; loner -- --- -- tags;; softberry
Pearly listened closely, nodding occasionally as she spoke. He relaxed around Softberry, thinking he would like this cat. He blinked when she licked him between the ears, looking up at her. He smiled slightly then asked, "Who's Tinypaw?" He tilted his head a bit, tail twitching.

[SchyBug]

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➳ name ;; hailpaw
➳ location ;; wastelands
➳ rank ;; apprentice
➳ crush ;; unknown
➳ tags ;; hawkcry, snow

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➳As Hawkcry bit down hard on the stranger's shoulder, spilling the deep, scarlet-colored liquid all over the pearly white tom's pelt, Hailpaw heard the reaction of the rogue. Then all of a sudden, his peaceful and non threatening attacks became violent and forceful. The tortie knew Hawkcry could handle himself, but she also couldn't just let this unfold in front of her and not do anything about it. Immediately she leaped from her small cover and into the open where she rushed over to the fight, not joining in at first. The last thing the apprentice wanted was to get in the young warrior's way. He knew she was ready if and when he needed her. Scrunching herself low to the ground, the she-cat prepared to leap at the older feline in an instant and help out her clanmate.

[deftonesly]

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Flarepaw (Flareears)
She-cat
Oriental Shorthair
Apprentice of DesertClan
Age: 8 moons
Location: By the Falls/ gorge
Crush/ Mate: None
Tags: Batpaw/ Thorn
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Flarepaw's fur heated up without her telling it to. She shivered at thorn's touch and they way he so elegantly slid his tail along her side. "I'll.. I'll be here." She choked out, just as he was taking his leave and brushing past her. The apprentice watched the rogue leave, and enter a badger set inside the gorge, and she couldn't believe he'd been living there all this time under their noses.
Wow... what was that? I've never felt this way before! The bat-eared she-cat thought, a goofy grin on her face, as she skipped forward to where she'd seen Batpaw last. when she called out to him, her voice was a bit moony in spite of herself and her resolve to shred Thorn's ears, "Batpaw? Batpaw where are you?"
The oriental shorthair gasped then, seeing the moody male knocked out cold nearby. "Batpaw!" She raced to meet him, and nudge him with her nose. Flarepaw was frantic, not even thinking about the tom's state, only mulling over how much trouble she'd be in returning how with the unconscious cat. Oh, mouse dung, my dad's gonna kill me!

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Hawkcry
Tomcat
Dark brown tabby
Warrior of DesertClan
Age: 19 moons
Location: The Wastelands
Crush/ Mate: None
Tags: Hailpaw and Snow
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Hawkcry's brief bit of disturbing glee ended when the rogue lashed out, this time claws unsheathed. The crazy bat, despite his frailty, did a number on the dark tabby. The male sank his fangs, which were amazingly strong, into his ear and began to jerk his head around madly, all the while slicing at hackwork's brawny chest. I can't believe this! Being overpowered by a little pipsqueak! With a roar, the dark warrior, ripped his ear free, and with a tiny rip, off popped his ear - the scrap of flesh dangled in the rogue's jaws while blood splattered onto the desert floor and sloshed down Hawkcry's face. Blood dripped into his right eye, and the blue-eyed male yowled, in pain and disoriented. I can't see! I can't see! What has he done to me?! Wounded my pride and now my ear?
Angry and mortified and distraught, Hawkcry wrenched away from the rogue after he clawed him one last time on the chest, and dove head first at his belly.. with his head! He shunted the snowy white, now bloodied, tom onto his side, taking his breath from him, and scored his claws down his flank.. biting and scratching at any hint of white fur.
"Now!" The dark warrior cried breathlessly, calling for Hailpaw.

{perfect timing, @SkyBug}

[crabodile]

Monkey»Tom»Pearly, Softberry

The small brown cat yawned and padded to the mediccine cats den. He sat at the entrance and watched Pearly and Softberry.

[SchyBug]

ooc;; ah shucks... i do what i can. lmao

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➳ location ;; wastelands
➳ rank ;; apprentice
➳ crush ;; unknown
➳ tags ;; hawkcry, snow

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➳Watching the scene unfold in front of her, Hailpaw was in complete shock that this old feline could even get ahold of Hawkcry like that. When he called for her to jump in and help, the molly hesitated for a second before her brain had transferred the command to his legs and claws. Leaping in at the tom, the apprentice latched herself onto his back, biting and pulling at the elders scruff. He was a bit bigger than her, but at this angle she had a chance. Her action was made in order to direct him away from the bleeding warrior, as he stumbled back and regained knowledge of his surroundings.

[* Macey *]

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Mossleap
She-cat
17 moons
Warrior
Tags;Scorchstar
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I glance up at the blue sky, seeing that the sun would be setting soon. "Scorchstar, the sun will be setting soon. Shall we go find Batpaw and Flarepaw? They could've fallen on the steep slope to the gorge...."

[~Wildfire]

Nightwing » she-cat » warrior » open

Nightwing padded into camp at a swift pace with two freshly caught mice dangling from her jaws. The delicious smell made her mouth water but she knew that hunting patrols brought all the prey back to camp. And besides, now that she was back, she could get her own share of fresh-kill to eat. Dropping the mice on the pile, she sat down, looking around camp to see what was going on. The soft breeze ruffled her fur, but she didn't bother to smooth it down.

[yeeee.]

Snow was surprised. Okay, surprised was the understatement of the century. After the merciless onslaught, the rogue expected the massive tom to let go. But he didn't expect the tom to wrench back with all of his strength. Snow was unable to release in time. When the ear popped off, the pearl tom's baby blue eyes actually widened, and for a second he was paralyzed. Standing there, clutching the ear in his maw. Oh dear Starclan. That was what he was worried what happened. Losing himself, and ruining this opportunity. But even more so, he'd hurt the tom. Permanetly. This was far worse than anything he'd ever done in Whisperclan. Had he gotten worse?The strange feeling of being underwater faded, and he opened his maw to speak.

I meant to teach you a lesson, not mutilate you. See what your arrogance has gotten you? But Snow alas had made a very bad mistake and had frozen for more than a second. In the blink of an eye Snow found himself on the ground, breathless, getting his side ripped apart by the massive and now disoriented tom. A gasped, hitched sentence finally escaped older tom. "Stop. Stop it now," Snow gasped out, dragging himself out of the massive tom's reach. Gathering his legs beneath him once more, the pearl tom flattened his ears, breathing deeply to steady himself. There went his chance. Oh great Starclan. Snow did a quick check of himself; bleeding from his right shoulder, left foreleg, a few gashes on his side and a bruise on his belly. But, as his baby blue eyes roved Hawkcry, Snow knew he couldn't look nearly as bad as this tom did. Only when he began to look around, a bit disoriented but thinking unlike a rogue did he see the young molly. She had to be an apprentice- she looked to be no older than 10 moons. Enough was enough. But before Snow could speak once more, she grabbed his scruff and swung. An amateur move- she should've just clawed me- oh Snow, you already mutilated one and ruined this entire trip and your worrying about her form? Let's just get this miserable trip over with. The massive tom had it coming- I just wished it hadn't interfered with my plans.

"Release me, young molly, and I won't hurt either of you anymore. If you don't, I cannot guarantee your friend's life." Snow kept his honeyed voice calm somehow- the same tone he'd used earlier- in spite of the bloodbath this was, and the crazy thoughts ravaging his mind. This was becoming another one of those days. Came here, got insulted, and lost his head in a lost worst of a way than he could've ever imagined. Had this been a confrontation, a usual one, he would've been quite fine with the outcome. But he'd been trying to join the clan, and had somehow ended up mutilating one of it's warriors beyond repair?

This was going to be one interesting clan visit. He could only imagine this leader's face....

Tagged ;; Hawkcry, Hailpaw

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{I was gonna have him out for awhile, but Thorn left so I'll wake him up ;v;}

A soft moan escaped Batpaw's muzzle. Mom? Mom is that you? But she kept drifting away. She wouldn't listen to him. The ebony tom began to run after her, only to suddenly feel... weird. Like he'd just woke up... but with a throbbing headache. "Wa-...wa-h.." the apprentice muttered, before reality stomped him on the tail. This piece of mousedung-! "Get away from me," Batpaw snarled, his filmy eyes rolling around crazily in his head while spittle actually flew from his maw. Rage radiated from the ebony tom- his pelt bristled out, even as his maw stretched into a grimace of pain from the gash upon his head, and his leg which was now a lot worse than it had been.

Tagged ;; Flarepaw