sтσямcιαи V.5 || The Final Battle || Important Poll!

[Vylad]

Falcon sat there watching the cats fighting her buetiful fur gleaming. From the way she was looking at the fight it felt like there was red in her eyes. There wasnt though.


Hawk watched the fighting cats. She was told stuff witch was a lie.

Maplekit laid there on her side her broken leg doing her no favor.



Hollytail rolled her eyes "So I know there weaknesses and there battle moves and hunting skills who cares?"

[scarecrowz]

(All my characters are open)

[Moon pool]

Sunshade chucked a bit "Is that really what her fuss was over? I thought you might have known a way to wipe out the dark forest with one pawswipe or something by the way she acted" he shook his head

[Vylad]

"Cause I can" Hollytail snapped "I know EVERYTHING about them"


(All my cats But Hollytail is open)

[Moon pool]

Sunshade backed up a bit then asked "Then why didnt you warn the clan?" He asked
(Ashclaw is dark forest and he is open)

[scarecrowz]

(is the battle of the dark forest and storm clan over?)

[Moon pool]

(I don't think quite yet but I could be wrong)

[Vylad]

No)


Ivytail stayed in her little shadow area.


Hollytail growled "I told Sandclaw I trusted him and he cheated on me I'm under stress." Hollytail began to tell him her little story "When I started spending time with Sandclaw I thought I could tell him everything so I told him that stuff after I left. then he cheated on me and now I spend my free time with Tallwind"

[Irusu]

((Like i said, if you want to, you can go ahead and do it ^^
By the way, nothing hunter says or does truly expresses how i feel!))

Hunter felt a shiver go up his spine, but his expression was exactly the opposite of what he felt. He rolled his eyes, giving a mocking sneer and a lash of his tail.

"Nice life story there, tough tom. Everyone has they're fair share of trails in life. Just because you think you grew up doesn't mean anything if you still don't know how to communicate. Maybe that's why you're so violent?" he sneered, bracing for a possible attack to dodge.

✖ ☪ɾℴωsℴɳℊ ✖
✖ Male ✖ Darforest ✖ Warrior ✖Hunter✖
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The black bengal was angry that Hunter had sneered at him. His spotted black pelt was bristling as he hissed at the tom. His teeth were bared and, even as they were in the Darkforest, they were stained the color red. Crowsong took a step forward, although the way that he walked looked like he was slinking towards the tom. His green eyes were a blinking reminder of his anger, for they gleamed with it. ''Well let's see how you fair in the Darkforest. You're obviously not a clan cat. You have no belief in Starclan!'' He swung his claws towards the tom's chest as he hoped to, obviously, send him to the Darkforest.
({I know. c:)}
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❉ ℱrosϮϮail ❉
❉ Male ❉ Warrior ❉ Sagestep ❉ Camp ❉
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The white tom's eyes sparked with knowledge as he thought about it. ''They want revenge on the cats of our clan for various reasons. They apparently feel that they need their petty revenge on us. Most of them are there because of the mistakes they made, but they'll continue to haunt for as long as they can,'' his voice was filled with bitterness as he spoke. The clan's kits would be stuck dealing with these cats of the past for forever it seemed. His fluffy white tail swept back and forth.
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[SecondUNIT]

((*gasp* hunter puts up a fight in his last moments?! Oh No! XD))

Hunter's eyes took a split second to widen in fear, but once he felt it, he couldn't stop being terrified. Finally his mind registered that he had no clue how to fight another cat. This was why he ended up with the name hunter. He hunted. He joined the rouges for protection, and had never bothered to learn to fight.

he moved back, stumbling across his own toes and his claws raking across his back tendon, crippling him to his place. The next heartbeat he felt pain and worth across his chest. He saw blood spray. This wasn't good. He jumped forward into the tom's claws, feeling the next few hits across his shoulders, the pain being rushed away by adrenaline, and he hoped to stagger the tom with his entire weight.