Re: The Battle Begins

[Naruto]

Mistpaw gasped and fell to the ground, a large gash in her chest. No! I can't die here! she thought, fear welling up inside her. She had to help the others!

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Petalclaw sunk her claws into a passing NightClan warrior, hissing in anger. For the most part she was unscathed, only minor scratches. She heard Mistpaw's scream of pain as Listlessscreech tore open her small body with his powerful claws, and turned to see her little sister lying on the ground, glaring at her enemy in defiance. "Mistpaw!" she screeched, jumping at Listlessscreech.

[Member]

Listlessscreech's head snapped towards Petalclaw when his ears caught her screech. The she-cat was running towards them, to save Mistpaw no doubt. He made no attempt to dodge, instead he ran towards her, jumping after she did so he could grab her by the head with his teeth and force her down to the ground and cause injuries from powerful blows in his counter-attack.

[Naruto]

Petalclaw's eyes widened as she was forced to the ground, pain exploding in her head and neck as Listlessscreech pummeled her with his claws. She defiantly clawed at him, striking out towards his face.

[Member]

Listlessscreech took blows to the face, feeling blood start to trickle down the cuts. He turned his head away and away from her range. With crazed actions he attacked her belly. His jaws wide to take a giant bite into Petalclaw's stomach and rip out a big chunk of her. It was almost savage the way he attacked her.

[Naruto]

Petalclaw screamed as she was bitten. She felt her strength rapidly decreasing as her blood flowed...

OOC: gawd...

[Riber~]

Whisperwind clawed ferociously at a NightClan cat, barely scarred as of yet. Of course, thos enasty scratches and gashes ran along his flank, but nothing too serious. He slashed at the cat and just as the cat aimed a counterbat, Whisperwind screeched, sending in wind around and under him, lifting him into the air just long enough for him to take out the cat. Blood spilled form his arteries, a fatal hit. He died panting and Whisperwind turned wildly, looking for Mistpaw who he had lost in the little scrimmage. There she was, not lying on the ground for no obvious reason. Well, other than the fact her entire body was in a puddle of her own blood. He snarled and leaped over to her, taking note of the two battling cats beside her. The NightClan one had obviously been the one to attack her.

He was lanky and fighting Petalclaw, who was already on the ground. He was a formidable fighter. Not drawing attention to himself, he grabbed Mistpaw's scruff and dragged her into a nearby bush, being sure to mask the blood that was trickling onto the ground. His blue eyes flashed and he stared at her. Stupid she-cat had bitten off more than she could chew. He grumbled and turned back to the battlefield, still hidden. Someone would come for him, to finish off what he had started. He braced himself and bared his fangs. Petalclaws screeches of agony echoed, but he knew that Mistpaw was more important; alive.

ooc- I would help her, but I'm pretty sure you wanted her to die Naru...?

[Member]

Listlessscreech dropped the chunk out of his mouth. He looked back at Petalclaw, a crooked, bloody grin on his face once more. He laid a paw on her shoulder and aimed a bite just as strong at the warrior's neck.


OOC: Myeah.

[Noname]

A bullet that seemed to be fired from an invisible gun, charged through the battlefield. Moving in between flailing claws and vicious fangs. And in a split second, he arrived at his target. The average sized tuxedo cat slowed down, leaping into a full force tackle for the cat known as Listlessscreech, his claws out to throw the tom off of Petalcalw.

[Naruto]

OOC: yer...

Mistpaw looked up at Whisperwind weakly. Why had he taken her from the battle field? She could still fight. Her wounds weren't so bad... She let her eyes fall downwards, towards the ground. It was stained with blood. Her blood. Her breath caught in her throat. No way... I didn't think the wounds were that bad!

She looked back up, feeling pain start to creep in on her. No doubt because she'd seen all the blood she'd lost. Her eyes landed on Petalclaw, who was struggling against the tom who'd injured her before. Her heart stopped. His teeth were around her neck, and Petalclaw was starting to have trouble breathing. "No! Petalclaw!" she shrieked.

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Petalclaw felt teeth around her throat and she could feel her struggles growing weaker. Blood spilled out of the hole in her belly, unstopping. She batted feebly at Listlessscreech's head, her fur turning a ghastly crimson.

Then she felt the tom seeming to pull at her neck, and she gasped, her breath coming to her in shallow pants.

[Member]

Listlessscreech waited calmly for the she-cat's time to end. She shouldn't have gotten in the way. He would have overlooked her otherwise. Then, suddenly, he was hits by a force he didn't see or expect. Without removing his teeth from Petalclaw's neck, the old cat was wrenched to the side by the whatever had hit him. He slid a little and towards the direction of this new attacker. Instantly he knew who it was, Slipkit, one of those cats that were unnatural to this area. He was just like Mistpaw, just as strange.

[Riber~]

Siren was padding along at a relatively slow pace. Actually, she was really just lazily strolling. Her eyes however, were alert and flashing with anger, sapphire globes of fire. Her mind was strangely calm as she commanded cats to jump in front of her to block an attack from a StarClan cat here and another there. The cats she commanded were her own clan and the other all the same. She had tunnel vision and Streampath was the cat she was after. That wretched she-cat would finally get her just dessert. She would feel pain, not in the emotional way, but in the physical sense. If Siren could hit her emotionally, she definitely would. But this would have to settle.

She was a walking death toll as the cats attacking her and the cats receiving her protector’s blows fell to the grassy ground, lifeless. Gurgling blood and agonized last cries were heard as her dainty onyx paws silently trudged onwards. She didn’t make a sound nor did she flinch as beings flung themselves at her viciously. The battle had already taken its blow and half the battlers lay limp on the ground, eyes blank and unseeing. Some unnerving cats squirmed and attempted to drag themselves to safety just as others stabbed thorn-sharp daggers into their necks. Cries were cut off and the warzone was already bathed in crimson blood. None the less, Siren found Streampath fighting another tom.

Unfortunately for Siren however, less and less cats were on-hand for her to control. No matter, her skills were sharpened and hard to match at the least. She was within a fox-length of Streampath when the lithe murderer meowed, voice filled with poison while at the same time remaining its silky smooth demeanor.
“Hello Streampath. Have a nice time stealing my mate?”

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Whisperwind winced at Mistpaw’s desperate cries but he flung his fluffy tail into her mouth anyways, silencing her call. They didn’t need to be found too fast. The shrill screams sent shivers up the tom’s spine as he held his ground. He watched as the old NightClan cat wrenched his teeth down and through her skin. It was a painful way to die. A sad death.

[Naruto]

Mistpaw closed her eyes, hearing Petalclaw's agonized screams come to a stop. She opened her eyes, hesitantly, into slits to see what had happened. Please... Please let her be OK! she pleaded silently, seeing as a fluffy tail was stuck in her mouth.

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Petalclaw shuddered, her throat being torn open by Listlessscreech being jerked backward. Her paws fell limp, lifeless, and her breath stopped coming to her. Her eyes started to glaze, throwing her into darkness. She couldn't feel any pain, only a terrifying numbness. She could faintly hear Mistpaw's cries, and fell the blood soaking into her fur. I'm sorry... she thought, her eyes glazing over and her paw twitching as she died.

[Noname]

Slipkit froze as he saw the she-cat he had tried to protect, disappear. Was she dead? Was she gone forever? What happened if you did in StarClan? Was that even possible. His mind was a buzz with questions, he had almost forgotten he was still in a war zone. And he knew he frozen reaction would only yield pain from the cat he had just attacked, but he couldn't take his eyes off of where the cat used to be.

[Member]

Streampath's eyes locked on Siren's when she adressed her. So there she was. She bit down with great force, causing the cat she held by the neck in her jaws to screech and pain. With a twist, she was dead. Without care Streampath dropped the now lifeless body, her eyes never leaving Siren's.

She looked no different from when she last saw her, it was as if she never aged. She, on the other hand, had. This felt like the first time they met each other, only there seemed to be more tension, and an ending was immenent. It was inevitable. She would kill her, and then she would live in StarClan with the mate she still kept.

"Ask him yourself," she mewed smoothly, "I'm sure he's around here somewhere."

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Listlessscreech kept his gaze on Slipkit, not even noticing the dead she-cat. She was just in the background now. Just like every other cat that hadn't made themselves apparent in his vision. The most apparent evidence that he was Petalclaw's killer was the piece of her throat that he was able to keep after the violent jerk. Just as if it were part of prey he chewed the piece and swallowed it. His cannabalistic display went unnoticed by him. With a flash of speed the tom attempted to grab Slipkit in his jaws, just like a mouse.

[Naruto]

Mistpaw stared in horror at Petalclaw's limp body. No... Petalclaw! This was the second time her sister had died. Both times she'd been protecting her. Suddenly, anger whipped through her veins, burning like fire in her blood. She narrowed her eyes and stood, a growl erupting from her throat as she stared at Listlessscreech. Petalclaw's murderer.

Her claws glinted, black against her white-tipped paws. She spat Whisperwind's tail out, her own motionless. Her voice started out slow and soft. "I'll kill you!" she snarled, eyes burning with pale fire as she launched herself at her sister's killer.

[Noname]

Slipkit felt himself knocked over, but as he landed on his back, he responded by switching in his incredibly and slightly godmoddish superspeed mode. His feet kicked out a mile a second, aiming to nail the cat in the jaw with repeated succession, with the added claws at the ends of his feet it could be combined for a very powerful and strangely potent attack.

[Noname]

Owlkit looked at the warring cats with a wide open mouth, laughing as a cat died. This was better than TV. Better than licks. BETTER THAN EVEN HIS TONGUE! He snorted looking at the cats, they were so cool the way they were so weird. "GO GO SPECIAL CATS!"

[Member]

Listlessscreech twitche his ears when he heard Mistpaw. He watched the fast kit, his eyes making it easier for him to see the small cat. Though, if it were darker, he'd be able to see better. He never saw the point of StarClan. Anticipating both cats, Listessscreech ducked under Slipkit and rollled out of the way, coming to a stand on his feet. Hopefully, with any luck, the two cats would crash into each other. Or they could just land side-by-side and do a duel attack.

[Naruto]

Mistpaw twisted in midair, landing beside Slipkit. Her eyes blazed and she darted forwards, aiming for his neck or shoulders. She couldn't afford to hold back. Petalclaw...

[Member]

Listlessscreech jumped back, dodging Mistpaw's attack with a whisker hair of space. He brought his sheathed claw up for a blow under the apprentice's jaw, and then another one at her head. He needed her down. He needed her injured. He needed her dead. And he'd get her.

[Naruto]

Mistpaw growled as his claws raked over her jaw and ears, and whipped out both front claws to rake his side as she passed.

OOC: Muse dead..

[Member]

Listlessscreech's side was hit by Mistpaw's blow, but bore in his side. He paid it no mind, not the blood, not the pain, it was as if it weren't even there. He turned towads her and tried to grab her by her neck so he could throw her to the ground or immobolize her momentarily.

[Naruto]

She felt teeth around her neck, and she was thrown roughly to the ground with a gasp. Then, not allowing him a moment's pause, she started battering at his head with her back claws, anger giving her extra strength.

[Member]

Listlessscreech recieved cuts on his nose and a couple near his eye. He ignored them all, though, they would solve themselves. By now, the cuts on his cheeck that he had gotten before were completely healed, and now the cuts on his side were beginning to as well. It was the benifit of being dead. Listlessscreech, at her side now, attacked her stomach.

[Naruto]

Mistpaw hissed and leaned upwards, hopefully grabbing around Listlessscreech's neck and sinking her claws in deep. She ignored the pain in her belly, still scratching at his head. She wanted to wound him as much as possible.

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