The Valley of Astrum RP

[Panacea]

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SHHHH!!!! my cheating must be a secret!! ;D

I'll post later, I have lots of homework tonight tho xP))

[Chasing Dreams]

Time of Day:-The End of the Morning
Weather:- Getting cloudier
Mood:- Worried
Clan:- Cavallino

•Astrum•
Astrum accepted that she wasn't having breakfast today. The sun climbed higher in the sky, burning Ash's back. She felt so dizzy and weak. In the distance she could hear the roaring fight of other clan members. She sighed and decided to stay far away from them. She was too weak to fight at the moment. A squirrel sprinted past her and she raced after it. The roaring got louder, but Astrum zoned out. She was so determined to catch that squirrel, Ash didn't even notice when she tumbled strait into the fight. As she zoned back, hissing and backing up against a tree. She wasn't going to get involved in this. At least, try not to. She could smell Cavallino clan in this fight, but didn't know who. They smelled like a mixture of both clans.

['paradox]

Time of Day : Morning
Weather : Clouding Up
Clan : Cavallino
Location : Velocia Clan

Aionios
angry | focused | serious

Aionios growled,crouching down,getting a good feel of the land.His eyes stared into his attacker's,Mercaro,golden eyes.His face showed he was focused,as if he was searching through Mercaro,looking past his eyes and into his brain,scanning for thoughts.What would he do,what will happen?He saw the cat's sleek pelt move as his weight shifted,and it made his claws extend out.They werent long,but good for grabbing hold and then tearing.With lips curled,showing pearly white fangs,he lept to the side,landing on his right paws first,sliding around sort of,and then gaining balance almost instantly.He was now looking at the back thigh of his attacker."It will take more than a single pounce,"He said,voice deep and snarling.

[~cheesie~]

Time of day: morning
Weather: fair
Clan: Velocia
Location: Velocia

Mercaro
Determined

"Oh this will be fun!" he began with a sickly smile, "I don't like an easy kill.... At least you will be some sort of a challenge.", he finished. He whipped around to face Aionios, and glared back at him. Out of the corner of his eye he spotted another cat enter the turmoil. Though he didn't dare take his eyes off of Aionios, by it's scent he knew it was from Cavallino. The anger inside him boiled beacuse of Aionios. He decided to wait and let Aionios make the next move. He was better on the defensive side anyway. Observing his opponent, Guessing their next move, and then flipping the situation to his advantage.

[Panacea]

Time of Day:
Morning
Weather:
Calm, few clouds
Clan:
Leader of Velocia

Baskin
Focused

Baskin slipped underneath Aláckazar's out stretched claws. He had rolled onto his back so when Aláckazar had leapt for him he kicked him away with his powerful hind legs and was flung across the forest floor. Baskin flipped back over shaking his pelt, not wanting to expose his underbelly for long with his dangerous opponent a few feet away, already recovering and looking for a second attack. There was no way Baskin could match Aláckazar's pure muscular power. It was time to strategize.
The space of the fight was in a small space under the trees. There was enough room for all of the cats to have the opportunity of an open fight, but also if anycat wanted, to weave through the maze of trees around them. Though the strategy was common, it was also very effective, and could be life saving, so he began to weave. First around those locked in battle.
Baskin lept around his clanmates and opponents alike, but they were all locked in a battle and cared little about his movements. He wasn't sure if Aláckazar figured out his strategy yet, but it was quiet obvious and he could see his face fixed in frustration and began to prowl around the battle arena.
Baskin paused as his mind mechanically registering Aláckazar's movements, and continued to weave around in the thick of battle. It was ironic to think of it as a safe place. Taking a few paces, he nearly stumbled into another cat who wasn't involved in any fight. Her coat was clean from any marks or scratches, and she stood there blocking his path. How could he have missed not taking her into account in the situation?
Baskin respected her bravery as the golden she-cat mearly stood in his way not looking to harm, but his life was on the line as well as every other cat here, including hers. He snarled trying to intimidate her, not wanting to fight another who wan't going to strike back, and lept to the side trying to get around her but she moved into his way. It was by then he knew what she was doing. Every second she stalled him, Aláckazar moved closer. Baskin then prayed to the stars hoping he wouldn't have to make a move he would regret.
Baskin then had no other choice but to shove the golden she-cat to the ground in hope to escape the wrath of Alácazar, who immediately after lunged at him. Leaping away, Baskin was caught in the air by a side tackle from Aláckazar with teeth and claws. They hit the ground hard and tussled in the dirt and mud of the forest floor. Blood stained both their coats, but Baskin had finally been pinned. He snarled at the Cavallino clan cat holding him down with his claws sunken deeply into his shoulders, failing to wriggle free from his grasp. Both were panting hard as a soft voice cried, "Father!"
Aláckazar whipped his head in his daughter's direction, a very bad move. That split second he directed his attention elsewhere, Baskin was able to free himself and lunged. The tables were turned and this time it was Aláckazar who was pinned. Bakin had to press his full weight on him to keep him down with one paw shoving his face to the side for him to breath in dirt.
"You will be sorry the next time you cross paths with me, Aláck. You understand?" Baskin told him sternly, waiting for a nod or an answer while he listened to his enemy's panting breath. When Baskin got a nod, he released him.

[diatomdude]

~Kavé~

Clan: Velocia, Lead Tracker
Time: Morning
Weather: Mostly clear, a few clouds
Mood: Very Annoyed

Kavé crouched low, hissing menacingly. She was getting angrier by the second. She was trying to keep as calm and cool an exterior as possible, but her patience was running thin. Her clanmates could be needing her at this very moment, and her she was stuck in this drawn-out confrontation with this Cavallino lead. She heard the snarls of Baskin and Aláckazar, and listened as they crashed off through the bushes. But she dared not look away from her opponant just yet, lest she decide to attack. Instead, she flicked her ears back, trying to get a sense of what was happening with the rest of the battle, but never taking her eyes off Bellatrix.

She listened intently to the screeches of the battle, trying to discern where her clanmates -escpecially her leader- were amongst the chaos. It wasn't easy. But finally she picked out Baskin and Aláckazar's voices in the muddle, and then a sofer, more femine voice that seemed to be calling for help, though Kavé couldn't really be sure. Suddenly she thought she heard a change in the tone of the voices, and she dared to look away from the leopard in front of her for a moment to see what had happened.

[Kaylawolf]

.:Bellatrix:.

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Time of Day: Morning
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Weather: Mostly Clear
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Mood: Calm-Focused
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Clan: Cavallino- Lead Tracker
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Bellatrix kept an ear on the leaders as they battled, but she remained focused on Kavé. In her condition, she was not going to attack first and to her, this little stand off is getting boring. She almost lost focus when Gezelle yelled for her father, but she didn't. Bellatrix almost tackled Baskin when he pinned Aláckazar, though her instinct told her to wait and she did. A few seconds later she heard Baskin sternly tell that he would be sorry next time. She wasn't so tense when she heard Aláckazar get up.

['paradox]

Time of Day : Morning
Weather : Clouding Up
Clan : Cavallino
Location : Velocia Clan

Aionios
determined | focused

Aionios kept his crouch,paws flat on the ground,claws extended.His tail whipped back and forth with ferocity,his ears went back against his head.His eyes narrowed.He knew the leaders were here now.Clan members,important ones.And any cat knew Aionios would would stop at nothing to protect his clan.If he occupied this cat,they wouldn't be able to attack another clan member.His mind was thinking like the tracker he really was.Protect.His lips curled,he growled.His hind hind leg muscles tensed,and he lept at Mercaro,his mouth agape,hoping to receive a mouthful of flesh in return for his pounce.He aimed more for the shoulder than for the throat,wanting to disable his opponent.

[~cheesie~]

Time of day: mid-morning
Weather: clouds forming
Clan: Velocia
Location: Velocia Territory

Mercaro
impatient I aggressive

Mercaro watched his opponent's every move. From the slightest flick of the tail, to the shifting of weight from one paw to another. As Aionios' muscles tensed and he launched himself through the air towards Mercaro, he leapt out of the way. He was a tad too late though. A pearly white fang still managed to drag itself along Mercaro's shoulder; not the level of injury his attacker had most likely wanted to land. It was a relatively minor cut about 4 inches long but not very deep. Despite the small size of the laceration a slow trickle of blood still managed to make its way through Mercaro's sleek, black coat. When his paws again made contact with the ground he shifted his momentum upwards; thus, bouncing off of a tree and landing square on Aionios' back. He dug his claws into Aionios' back to ensure a good grip. Then he thrusted his teeth into his opponent's upper thigh and sank them deep into the muscular flesh. The warm, metallic taste of flood filled his mouth.

['paradox]

Time of Day : Morning
Weather : Clouds are taking shape
Clan : Cavallino
Location : Velocia Clan

Aionios
painful | protective

Aionios let out a small,deep sound of pain,but did not let this stop him.Th feeling of teeth in his flesh made him angered,as it would any cat.Back up slightly,using the strength his muscles had,his started lifting himself up until he was on just his hind paws.It was a harder stance to achieve,but with years of training,he could do it with ease.And then he fell,backwards,using his weight and the force of gravity against Mercaro.He tilted his head forward,to not bash the back of his head on the hard ground.He didnt know if he landed on root or not,he couldn't feel it.But in his head hoped Mercaro felt every inch of pain.

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