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Apr 14, 2009 17:36:04 GMT -5
Post by ~XxLone*WolfxX~ on Apr 14, 2009 17:36:04 GMT -5
Polarlight had been to intent on the rogue she had been fighting to notice Dagues sneaking up on her. When he tackled her she had felt the pain of the claws digging into her back. Who wouldn't feel such a large cat tackling them? If not they must be paralyzed. She figured she could try a risky move that would be life or death. Then again she was still wide open for a throat attack. The she-cat struggled to get herself flipped over to where she could claw at the toms underside. No such luck. "Hello, Rogue." She hissed saying it as though it was his name. The silver long haired cat was stuck now though. Or was she. Once again she struggled managing to free herself up a bit. She kicked back with her back legs, claws out. Unsure if she would actually do any damage though. Still, she wanted to do some sort of injury if she was to be killed. ((Okay. I'm happy. Kill her. XD I'm evil... Sorta. ))
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Apr 14, 2009 19:04:41 GMT -5
Post by » Sacrifice on Apr 14, 2009 19:04:41 GMT -5
"Clan cat. Very nice to meet you." Dageus said, in a very polite manner. His eyes gave him away though as the gleamed with darkness. Well, not really darkness. You see, Dageus really wasn't evil. He could kill, and did, but wasn't going to slaughter someone outside of a battle without reason. It would be strange to consider that, and look at the fact he had joined Renegade's band. But life never made sense, now did it? Grinning darkly, the large tom was still standing on the she cat, amused with her pointless struggles. He outweighed her in pure muscle, it was amazing she was still standing through all of this. So many just fell under his weight when he first jumped them. Oh well, she wouldn't be in this world for much longer. Absently, he wondered about what way he should kill her. Slow and painful, or fast and painless? Seeing as though he was in a good mood still, he would probably be swift. Just because he cared, at least, with this game he did. In reality, he didn't care the slightest about this she cat. What was she, other then just another enemy?
Abruptly, his good mood turned to a bad one. As she lashed out while he had been drifting, one of her claws caught him ever so slightly. The scratch was nothing major, but it had put him in a bad mood. Tightening his grip on her back, tearing his claws through her flesh, his eyes flashed. "Wrong move Clanner. You'll see that your StarClan doesn't exist when I'm done with you." Dageus spat, before lashing out. Striking forward, he ripped into the flesh at the back of her neck, creating a bloody, deep gaping hole. It wouldn't kill her, but like the rest of the wounds, was horribly painful. Good, he wanted to make sure the last thing she felt in this world was the pain of being torn apart by his sharp claws. Twisting off the she cat, claws leaving deep, bloody streaks on her once silver pelt, Dageus moved with suprising swiftness for his size. Before the she cat even had time to whirl and face him, he ripped into her throat, blod coating his once clean claws. He wasn't happy with just that though, even though she would die within moments, windpipe torn to bits. "This is what happens when you mess with me. Death will be a relief for you." The tom growled, before finishing what he started. Lunging forward, he sunk his teeth deep into her back, the lunge carring him through most of the protective tissue, and strait to the bone. Chewing slightly, he snapped part of the spine with an audiable 'crack' sound, and baced off as the cat would fall, death having claimed her. He was done with her, he was going to go find someone else now, back in his good mood. Turning, pelt slightly tinged with red, the tom seemed to just fade into the crowd, leaving the clan cat dead, laying in her own pool of blood.
Just another good night it seemed.
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Apr 15, 2009 0:47:44 GMT -5
Post by *Sinister*Dreams* on Apr 15, 2009 0:47:44 GMT -5
A flash, lightning to the darkening skies of CrescentClan, flames of a warriors heart, Snarewire darted quickly to Dageus's side, hissing a challenge. Polarlight did not go unavenged, as the slender orange and black tom snarled at the rogue. The opposite his new-found enemy, Snarewire was wiry and thinly built, though all muscle. However unlike his opponent, his eyecatching speed kept him in game.
"Do not think her easily defeated. Do not believe you have beatened her. Her heart is in CrescentClan and so while we live, so does she. Your belief of victory is pathetic, my friend, and I give you chance to leave before I dare you to face me. Choose wisely."
Snarewire's level orange gaze, catching many cats off guard, was at its strongest, as if he dared the tom to make a move or leave alive. His sister Peachglade's spirit willed him on, egging him like a great battle chant. Today, he would not lose. They would fall, in pieces, or in a river of blood. His hackles raised, long claws ready to meet his opponents. Pupils narrowed to slits, it ended tonight.
((Don't kill him. Please.))
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Apr 15, 2009 12:05:26 GMT -5
Post by Destiny on Apr 15, 2009 12:05:26 GMT -5
A ferocious yet musical roar and a ginger blur shot over Dageus' head. The small tom wasted no time in leaping on the wiry one. Madina knew Dageus could take care of himself; he'd seen him in action many a time. But still, no need to exhaust his abilities, were there? Not that Madina, the small ginger tom, was thinking cleary. A rage was upon him, consuming everything. As soon as he had entered the battle, a terrible change had come upon him and he usually placid tom had become enraged, lashing out at anyone and everyone. Dodging around, he swiped at Snarewire, feinting, then drawing in close and clamping around his throat. With a muffled gargle of horror, Madina let go and applied pressure to the bleeding wound, terrified, thinking (wrongly) that he had killed Snarewire. "I'm so sorry...I didn't...I'm not...I'm sorry!" he wailed, fleeing from the camp. He would have nothing more to do with Renegade, not now that he had "killed".
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Apr 15, 2009 17:39:55 GMT -5
Post by *Sinister*Dreams* on Apr 15, 2009 17:39:55 GMT -5
((Nice Dest. Make my passionate Snarewire become hillarious. xP))
Snarewire hissed, looking at the other cat in shock as he bolted straight away. It wasn't something he saw everyday, a cat giving up simply because it had gotten a hit in...
Bravewhisker, only for the rogues, leaped in front of Madina as the young tom fled. "Get back here fox dung! You can't just leave uninjured!" Journey sided up next to him, laughing a bit. "Apparently he can..."
(Sorry, pathetic post, I know. But what else am I supposed to say? -.-)
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Apr 15, 2009 18:43:18 GMT -5
Post by » Sacrifice on Apr 15, 2009 18:43:18 GMT -5
Dageus, seeing his opponent distracted, decided that he didn't feel like battling right now. There were more blood thirsty rogues that could take care of this cat, although he nodded a silent thanks to Madina, who had did the whole distraction thing. Turning, he melted into the crowd, not seen in the mass of fighting felines. >><<
There was a low snarl, and soon, a black warrior of PewterClan was seen, throughly shreading one of Renegade's rogue's. His bright, very light colored green eyes burned with passion as he ripped into the other cat, who had strayed too close to the nursery. Anger was evident in his every movement. He was not fighting to protect the clan, as it wasn't his own, but he was fighting to ease the pain. His best non-related friend had left him and Aceslash, for no known reason. He had been betrayed by her, and every memory seemed to sear his mind and flesh. Even fighting these rogues didn't seem to do anything for him, only to bring back more memories of what he would rather not feel. It was all too much really. With a might slash, Havoccrypt whirled around, back to his post. Tail tip flicking angrily, sharp eyes brooding and distant, he watched everything with a rather bored manner. That was a typical Havoccrypt thing though.
And then, he was tackled from the side, an unexpected cat. Shifting, to escape those sharp claws, the black warrior let out a daedly snarl, and charged strait into the other cat, catching it off guard. It had been a reckless move, one most warriors would glare at him for. If the other cat had been expecting him, he could have easily injured the tom. At that moment though, he found he didn't care. Claws flashing, he had already claimed a few lives by the look of them, Havoccrypt slashed deep into the other cat, eyes blazing with pure, raw, fury. Nothing could stop him, and if Renegade were to challenege him, then it would be Renegade who would fall. There is nothing more deadly then a cat with revenge, as nothing matters to him. Rasing his claws to the other cat's throat, he let out a downward slash, not deep enough to kill, but enough to hinder the other rogue. Turning once more, as this cat was not of any attention requirment, Havoccrypt went back to his station, battle ready. No other clan cat aside from his brother and Neptunedream had ever liked him, he had always been the rebel, and he didn't expect any of his clan to speak with him. His once sleek black pelt was now tinged red, and the battle wasn't even over yet. "You will all pay." The warrior muttered angrily.
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Apr 15, 2009 19:05:21 GMT -5
Post by *Sinister*Dreams* on Apr 15, 2009 19:05:21 GMT -5
A snarl, and another cat burst into the clearing. Someone who was not supposed to be there...
Depthvision hissed, leaping into the action and taking care to leave Goldstar unnoticed, for he had ordered her to remain in the makeshift camp, however there were medicine cats for that, right? She eyed around for a cat who she could help, surging forward besides Havoccrypt.
"I've got your back!"
She yowled, flinging the nearest cat into the air with a swipe to his legs. She spat at him, beccoming tangled in a mass of rogue fur and blood. So she'd disobeyed Goldstar...She'd feel guilty later and she knew it. But sitting at camp while Logankit slept...It ripped her apart. The yowls of battle she'd heard across the territory, until she could not resist the urge any longer.
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Apr 15, 2009 19:46:38 GMT -5
Post by » Sacrifice on Apr 15, 2009 19:46:38 GMT -5
"Defiance of Goldstar. I like it." The tom murmered as Depthvision suddenly appeared. It was even better, considering she was Goldstar's daughter. It made everything so much more fun this way! Although, he would probably be blamed. You know, he just corrupted everyone he saw and all. The usual junk he went through on a day to day matter. He used to try and protest when he hadn't done something wrong, but he really didn't care anymore. Let them all blame him if they wished, he didn't care about that anymore. At least the kits looked up to him, in a way.
As he got an opening, the rolling between the two cats slowed, Havoccrypt launched himself strait into the rogue, the two slamming togethor with an audiable cracking sound. For a moment, the shapes were lost in a flurry of dirt, although there was a sickening sound of not fighting, but silence. A hit that hard could be fatal, and Havoccrypt had nearly been killed in the last battle. Had he gone to take his place in StarClan? For a moment, everything seemed to grow silent, before there was a sudden, and rather loud cursing yowl as the black warrior appeared, shaking his pelt free of dirt. He seemed to be unharmed, although, the rogue seemed to have some broken ribs. Eyes narrowed as he watched the rogue flee, and effortlessly slicing into yet another rogue, who respectfully backed away from them, he turned his attention back to the warrior who wasn't suppose to be here, the usual half amused half irritated look in his light colored eyes.
"So, what brings you to the battle? I thought you were suppose to be with the kits."
For a moment, it seemed as though the fighting had eased up around them. Or maybe it was the fact that although Havoccrypt was covered in scrapes and scratches, he had a smug feeling too him, as though he had just swallowed a canary. Probably because he had managed to keep the rogues away for so long away from the kits.
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Apr 15, 2009 20:14:52 GMT -5
Post by *Sinister*Dreams* on Apr 15, 2009 20:14:52 GMT -5
Depthvision spoke rapidly as she battled her second rogue, eyes glinting with the battle rage and claws swooping around her enemy.
"Oh yeah, well Goldstar can choke on an adder for all I care! My place is here. Logankit's asleep, and Fogberry is there anyways!"
She ceased her words, continuing to battle before dodging one harsh attack by her opponent. She stopped to eye Havoccrypt, an almost daring glint to her dark blue gaze.
"And for StarClan's sake, don't call it defying him! you make me sound like a traitor. Besides, it's not like he knows."
Locked in combat with yet another mongrel, Goldstar was literally smiling. He pushed the fight closer to where Havoccrypt and Depthvision were fighting, a sarcastic gleam in his eye. "He knows." His only words were, as he turned back to the battle.
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Apr 15, 2009 20:57:36 GMT -5
Post by » Sacrifice on Apr 15, 2009 20:57:36 GMT -5
Unexpectedly, Havoccrypt let out a soft chuckle while he exchanged blows with another, much larger rogue. Where he lacked in size, Havoccrypt had always been a fast cat when fighting, using speed and rapid attacks rather then his weight and pure force. Of course, there were times when he just used what he had, but that wasn't very often. He may be defiant, but there were brains inside of his hard head. Whirling and wincing as the claws caught him, he lunged forward, biting the other cat in a series of rapid attacks.
"It is defiance. If anyone would know anything about that, it would be know. Every clan knows of me since my last gathering when I was an apprentice."
Oh yes, he had seen that challenege, and of course, he was calling her on it. There was never a challenge he wouldn't take. After all, he lived his life that way, taking on the things others called impossible. As Goldstar drew closer, Havoccrypt watched him with slightly narrowed eyes. The two had never been friends, and had almost gotten into a fight more then once. It was well known that although the two tolerated each other, Havoccrypt did like to make life harder then it needed to be for the leader. Oh well though, it seemed to give them both something to do.
"Yeah yeah. He knows everything." Havoccrypt muttered, rolling his light eyes as he battled with a different rogue. Sarcasm was a great thing to him, although this time it was more so in an amused fashion.
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Apr 15, 2009 21:22:47 GMT -5
Post by *Sinister*Dreams* on Apr 15, 2009 21:22:47 GMT -5
Depthvision, not fighting for the moment, considered briefly jumping in to help him but decided against it. Who knew if he'd take offense to it? Until she had him slightly more figured out, she'd have to let him fight his own battles.
"Defiant, me? You must be talking to some other cat."
She smirked, awaiting the next cat to challenge her. Goldstar smiled during his fight at his daughter, and the young Havoccrypt. He didn't oppose Havoccrypt as much as the young warrior liked to think, but he would admit the cat was definately one of his more hard-headed cats. This was always a good thing when it came to deffending the clan however...
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Apr 15, 2009 21:50:31 GMT -5
Post by » Sacrifice on Apr 15, 2009 21:50:31 GMT -5
It was a good thing that she hadn't jumped in, as Havoccrypt was a lot of things, and for one thing, he had a large ego. Being helped when he wasn't expecting it was one thing, but being helped when he didn't need it was a different thing. And this rogue was done for. With one last swipe, Havoccrypt sent that rogue running, a smug air to him. He may have been a clan cat, but he had run with the loners in time of stress, and he knew the style which they fought. In truth, the rogues weren't too different from the loners, although none would admit that. For the moment, the fighting around them had stopped, giving the two a brief break.
"Really? For some reason, I don't think that is too true. Everyone has a defiant side." The tom said, eyeing her. He had a spark that most cat's didn't, although most wouldn't get to see it. Of course, he had always been a charmer of she cats. He never really knew how why though. He was, like most tom cats, blind to that.
There was one good thing though with Depthvision's visit. It had taken his mind off of the betrayal of Adito.
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Apr 15, 2009 22:28:49 GMT -5
Post by *Sinister*Dreams* on Apr 15, 2009 22:28:49 GMT -5
"Quite the contrary Havoccrypt, I have yet to see one in Goldstar. Well, except against the rogues however. You never know, maybe I have inherited that gene."
She smiled slyly from the corner of her mouth, getting closer towards him as if they were about to begin playfighting. Though this was not the time, she still had fun and enjoyed the feeling of being...well...Slightly bad.
((She's b-b-b-bad to the bone! Kidding.))
Goldstar warned her as he passed, a glance from the corner of her eye causing her to hesitate in her actions. Depthvision turned back to the task at hand, watching as Firenze passed before her, his rust eyes brimming with hate. She reached out for him with both claws, smacking one side of his face with a hiss, hackles raised. Firenze, more experienced than his young face caused her to expect, caught her off guard with a blow under the chin. With a hiss, Depthvision turned her head. taking this distraction, Firenze used his force and pulled her to the ground. Pouncing on her, his claws lingered above the death blow.
Goldstar, struggling now with his opponent, could not get there in time before her death was almost on its way. Depthvision surged, looking for a way out but being stuck, helpless.
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Apr 16, 2009 16:55:11 GMT -5
Post by » Sacrifice on Apr 16, 2009 16:55:11 GMT -5
"Oh, I've experianced that one." Havoccrypt snorted, rolling his eyes as he seemed to effortlessly battle with a obviously young rogue, taking more care not to seriously hurt the young cat, just enough to frighten the cat away. He found himself enjoying her company, without a distraction the battle was just draining, mental and physically. Ripping the ear of the rogue, he just had time to whirl and see Firenze just slashing down for the final blow. Ears pulled back, ivory teeth flashing, Havoccrypt did one of his more aggresive, and dangerous moves.
Without making a sound, the claws seemed to draw closer and closer, the black tom rammed into the smaller tom, sending both of them flying. Claws unsheathed, he lunged after the other cat, literally leaping ontop of him, being only a blur of movement, and slashed deep into the rogue, biting wherever he could reach. The two were just a cloud of dust really as they rolled, but it was rather obvious how much gut and detemination Havoccrypt had.
"I'll give you a choice. Leave, or die." It was a dark promise, considering he would be severly breaking the code by killing a cat that hadn't attacked him personally. Oh well, he would figure that out whenever he was called to either SunClan or StarClan.
>><<
The wrestling of the apprentices had not gone unnoticed by all of the rogues. There had always been one that was willing to help, if it meant bloodshed that was. For Destiniespaw, she got lucky with who had come to help her with this battle. It was a full grown warrior, his white pelt marked with crimson in all the places where a cat could be killed. They shone like blood, only his face having different markings from his body. Red eyes gleaming with darkness, the rogue known as Sacrifice, slammed a paw effortlessly into the fighting two, strength not seen in him but felt by the one who had attacked Destiniespaw in the first place. Without even looking at the she cat he had just probably saved, her grinned a toothy, dark grin at the other cat.
"Why clan cat. What a pleasure it is to meet you." Teeth flashing as yet another bolt of lighting occured, claws curved, obviously dangerous, the rogue made a dark impression, and obviously but his blood stained pelt, had already claimed more then a few lives in this blood fight.
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Apr 16, 2009 17:33:22 GMT -5
Post by yellow on Apr 16, 2009 17:33:22 GMT -5
A flash of dark-brown barreled into Bravewhisker. It was Mosswater. "Madina, go!" Her green eyes were filled with worry. Her tail lashed side-to-side as she was ready to defend her old friend. "Let him pass, Journey!" She hissed. Her 'protective mother' side was turned up. This was definitely going to be a bloody fight.
The blonde she-cat was still on the ground. She tried to stand up, but fell back down.
(( Please don't kill any kittehs of mine!! ))
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