Fight to the death-Warriors rp (Accepting!)-OPEN

[Aesse]

As she noticed the growl, the she-cat had her paw right over her healthy eye, so she only turned her head slightly towards her, so that she was able to glance from under her paw to him. "Don't worry, everybody has a bad day..." she slowly lowered her paw to set it back down, before she rose her head and glanced in the blue sky. The weather was nice. "Hmmm~" calmly she purred to herself, enjoying the soft breeze that stroked through her fur and over her face, caressing her scars softly.

((*schalala* XD))

[Irbis]

(*grrr* XD)
Echowhisper sighed maybe she's right he though, he looked at the she-cat. She didn't look horrible or crippled anymore, he came to think of her as any other cat or even more.
(*whistles* XD)

[Aesse]

((*drawing* Psht ;D I have to draw some birthday pics X.x But I'm late again XD))

Sighing the she-cat lowered her head, closing her healthy eye as her nose twitched, yet she noticed that the scent of dog had lessened around the camp. A growl suddenly left her troath. No matter how much she haterd the scent, how much she feared it, how often it appeared in her nightmares, she still needed the scent to keep the foxes away right now. "[censored]..." she suddenly glared across the camp, straight at the fresh Pile of food. The moss she had hidden near it was vividly losing its scent. "I will have to discuss it with Spottedstar..." she murmured to herself. If she would manage to go off to patrol she might find some tuffs of dog fur, yet the risk with the fox around was not the smallest. She narrowed her eye, before she sighed. How happy would she be for a life without ever having to smell or even hear a dog ever again... Not even mentioned seeing them. Slowly the back of her paw rubbed over her scarred face.

[Irbis]

(whose birthday? :3)
Echowhisper sighed and lay down again, the weather was becoming colder, soon it will be leaf-fall and then leaf-bare. How would the clan survive the cold season, hopefully, the dogs won't roam the forest then. Even so, there will be less prey for the foxes will hunt more for themselves abd cats would starve...if they wouldn't get killed by the foxes first.

[.kestral]

Phantompaw nad Ghostpaw return to cmap. Phantompaw is carrying a large crow and Ghostpaw is carrying a load of cobwebs.

[Irbis]

Echowhisper's head perked up as he noticed the apprentices emerge from the camp enterance
"Nice catch!" he meowed to Phantompaw

[.kestral]

Phantompaw nods and says "Had another one earlier but lost it when we saw the fox".

[Irbis]

(are you talking about the fox which he saw with Spottedstar or another one?)

[.kestral]

((Spottedstar one))

[Aesse]

((Friend in school X.x))

Slowly the small she-cat rose to her paws... maybe it would be better to get going now... once the colder season would arrive, it would be harder to sneak around, since every member would be watched more carefull. And, if she wanted to collect some tuffs of dogfur, she most likely disliked beeing watched... why? Well, the smell of dog was something she disliked, throwing odd memorys in her head, odd feeling of pain and despair. Slowly she roamed out of camp, glancing back at the entered apprentices and the young tom, before she slipped out, her small paws bearely making any noise on the soft ground. Calmly she started to trot the way she had hunted the dogs some days ago. As she neared a strong smell of dog she pressed herself near the ground more, noticing a spikey fence, with thin wires and star like spikes on it. "A meadow..." she slowly stretched her body, peering into the meadiw before she glanced at the fence. Stuck between those elegant, yet dangerous stars was a tuff of brown and black hair, which smelled awfully strong of dog. The fur on her Back rose as dshe backed of a step. "Major dislike..." Yet after the first moments of fear and dislike, she stretched her face towards the tuff of hair, swiftly snatching the small ruff between her yaws and immediatly spitting it back on the soft forest floor, hissing at it slightly, before she glanced at the fence again... there should be more fur... yet there wasn't. Sighing she glanced at the small tuff, narrowing her eye.