Fallclan{Warrior RP} Accepting!

[Shezza.]

**Accepted. Will add you to the list later **

Darkstar nodded a thanks to Ashfang and to Brambletail. She hissed at the rouges. "Get off our territory!" She hissed.

((If you guys want, you can rp one of the rouges in the battle))

[SingTheRain]

(( I'll be one! Which should I be?))

Brambletail, neck fur still up, stood next to he leader and glared at the rogues, sizing them up. All looked to be a little underfed. What they lacked in food, they made up for in muscle. Brambletail could see each muscle flexing under the untidy fur of the rogues.

[Shezza.]

((Any of them C: the only one i wanna be is the little black one.))

Darkstar sized them up. They where underfed, yes, but strong obviously. But the little black one seemed to be lacking in strength. I shook my head, why where they here. What did they want. "What do you want?"

[foxes.]

(D: Sorry for not getting on, been studying for the math chunk of a state test. I'll RP a rogue, if you want <3 Eh, I have to eat rite now. BRB)

[Shezza.]

((Okay! C:))
The little black tom tilted his head slightly, staring at Darkstar for a second.

Darkstar looked at the black tom. He did look quite familiar...he looked like...her.

[foxes.]

(ALRIGHT I'm back. Lets go~)

The rougue (A bluish grey tom) glared at the female cat, who was clearly in charge. He hissed quietly, flexing his claws, thinking of how rewarding it would feel to jump into battle and rip their fur right off their pitiful bodies. (Violent much?)

Forestheart sprang to her paws, then sat back down. She was worried about her clan, but a cat who was expecting kits wasn't going to help much in battle. She spotted her apprentice, Falconpaw, running off with the patrol. She called him, and the tom came bounding back. "Yeah?" he asked. "Where do you think your going?" she asked. "To the rogue battle." he said, as if nothing could be more obvious. Forestheart was about to decline him, but thought. He hadn't been training nearly as long as the other apprentices, but he was a good fighter and he had been training hard. The other cats would watch over him, but she felt guilty dumping the responsibility of him on the others. "Be careful." she said, watching a grin spread across his face and he bounded towards the exit, hurrying after the other cats

[Shezza.]

The small black cat looked around at his clan of rouges. A wicked smile crossed his face. He nodded at the bluish grey tom. One of the best fighters, one of his favorites. The nod signaled that the clan could attack. He sat back and watched, not answering the leaders question.

Darkstar looked around horrified, they where going to attack, she knew that. The little black tom was clearing ordering them to.

[SingTheRain]

(( I'll be the larger ginger ))

The larger ginger tom's face broke into a wicked grin. He puffed up the fur on his shoulders, his claws flexing. He wanted to pounce, to use his teeth and claws to shred these dumb cats to bits.

Brambletail waited for Darkstar's signal. He held his breath, itching to defend his clan and territory. He was feeling especially protective because of Forestheart in camp expecting kits.

[Dipstick]

Ashfang glared at the rogues, and lashed his tail. When the small black cat nodded, he hissed and flattened his ears at the rogues, flexing his claws into the soft earth beneath his paws. He was itching to attack, but he wouldn't without a command from his leader.

Rockpaw arrived at the scene and jumped to his mentor's side. He noticed was just as big as Darkstar now, and fluffing up his fur he was almost twice as big. He pulled his ears back and tensed up, even though he knew it was better to stay relaxed.

[Shezza.]

Darkstar looked over at Rockpaw, he was just as big as her and the little black tom from the rouges. Something was very familiar in the little tom. It seemed as if he was mirroring her. She looked over at her clan, "When they attack, fight back, but dont start the attack." She whispered, too quiet for the rouges to hear.