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Post by Tanglestar on Feb 22, 2010 21:01:13 GMT -5
Ravenpaw nodded and dashed off after closing the area between him and the squirrel. He cought up to it and sunk his claws into it, and nipped it's neck. The more he thought about the stale dog scent and Wildstar going off alone with Whitefeather, the more worried he was. "Could Wildstar think there's a dog in our territory? But it was stale..." He thought out loud to himself. "I'll rip that flea bag to pieces..." He interrupted his own thoughts and dragged the plump squirrel to where he had been before.
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Post by Snowberry on Feb 25, 2010 14:35:18 GMT -5
Wildstar looked round him picking up scents of prey but somewhere there... there was a hint of dog...
Before Wildstar could take another deep breath in something huge hit him knocking him to the ground. Wildstar let out a huge yowl as he fell feeling dog teeth at his neck.
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Post by Tanglestar on Feb 25, 2010 15:51:20 GMT -5
With a startled screech Ravenpaw dove to the mass that has sunk it's fangs into Wildstar. Not to my leader, you don't! He raked his claws down the side of the beast, it reared up, flailing. But not even that was enough to stop the dog from attacking both him, and Wildstar.
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Post by Rainstar on Feb 25, 2010 16:28:00 GMT -5
Whitefeather lonched her self into battle. She rancked her claw down its back. it barked and reared letting go of her leader, "Run!" She bit down onto its ear and scraped her claws into its eyes. blood poared onto the ground.
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Post by Tanglestar on Feb 25, 2010 16:30:42 GMT -5
Ravenpaw would never let go. He wasn't going to let this dog out without a real fight. With Whitefeather by his side, he clamped his jaws on it's hind leg. The lest thing Wildstar needed was one his lives taken away. Blood roared in his ears as he closed his eyes.
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Post by Snowberry on Feb 26, 2010 9:32:48 GMT -5
Wildstar layed there as still as ever... His pelt was boiling over, he couldn't hear the yowls from the others. He felt dead, but that very moment he woke at the Fourtrees....
There stood infront of him was Blackstar, his white pelt was well groomed and his jet black paws stood out more than the stars in the dead leader's pelt.. Wildstar looked round him and saw the tall trees and relised that he was standing.
"Wildstar..." The Leader began coming forward. "Don't worry, You have just lost a life... Every leader must lose one..."
Wildstar stared at the leader looking for the right words and his voice. "Loseing a life?" He began then relised with shock. "I need to go back now Blackstar... Theres a dog."
"Don't worry.." Blackstar meowed coming over. "You will go back..." Touching Wildstar's nose, pain flooded into him as he lost his first life... Then he found himself back where he was with the yowls of his clan-mates. Quickly he pushed himself up and jumped onto the dog, biting into it's neck....
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Post by Rainstar on Feb 28, 2010 11:31:50 GMT -5
Wildstorm bitt harder onto the dog head. This was something this dog would regret. "Hurry! We have to get Wildstar out of here! Maybe we can lead it away! Ravenpaw help Wildstar! Tawnypaw help me lead this fox dung away!" She jumped down off the dog and waved her tail, "Come on Mouse dung! Coem and get some!" She took of race as a sharp pain reached her back, she yowled in pain. She reached back to see what happened. The scent of blood filled her nose, she struggled loose. A large gash rose from her back, blood now covered her body. Tawnypaw was now there only chance.
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Post by Tanglestar on Feb 28, 2010 20:23:08 GMT -5
Ravenpaw glanced down at his leader in shock. He was still. A dog was raging toward Whitefeather, as he stared shocked. His leader gave a small convulsing shutter, and shot straight up toward the dogs neck. He's ok! Ravenpaw wanted to screech, but he just scrambled up to get a better hit on the dog. It had clawed a gaping hole into Whitefeather, and Ravenpaw was beginning to get furious. She scraped his claws down the dogs back, and bit on it's legs. It would not get away with letting his leader die. He saw a white limping mass of Whitefeather struggling to keep balance, and the newly revived Wildstar fighting ferociously, and Tawnypaw as well. Then an unfamiliar shape out of the corner of his eye cought his attention. A huge jet black tom was beside him, eyes blood red, glaring at him with an evil smirk. It was the cat he saw before. Narrowing his eyes, he found concentration back on the dog and kept fighting. The shape dissapeared. Shaken, Ravenpaw began to loose grip, but held on. Why is he following me? What does he want? Why on this dog leave?!?
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Post by Snowberry on Mar 1, 2010 10:05:55 GMT -5
"No Whitefeather don't be a fool! I'm fine." He hissed as he gaved the dog a blow on it's hind leg. "It's Ravenpaw and Tawnypaw who need to get out of here! I'll help you lead it away!" He meowed running over to her, not wanting her to fight with him he turned his head to Ravenpaw. "Ravenpaw take Tawnypaw away with you! Warn the camp!" He hissed, not wanting to see if Ravenpaw had listen he shoved Whitefeather sending her forwards a bit. "Lets go!" He hissed.
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Post by Tanglestar on Mar 2, 2010 21:22:56 GMT -5
Ravenpaw wanted to hiss back a reply, but decided against it. He did not want to be cought disobeying his leader. Without looking back to see if Tawnypaw was following, Ravenpaw launched himself to a sprint, and bolted back to camp. Pine trees blurred beside him, and the ground looked as if it was not moving. A dying warrior, and a leader that was still weakened from a lost life were struggling behind him. He heard snarls and yowls close behind. Picturing the rampage, he pushed his legs to push him faster. It seamed like an eternity before he reached the camp. Skidding through the entrance, he panted hard before hissing, "There's a dog in the territory! We need a patrol! Quick!" He flicked his tail impatiently while hoards of ShadowClan warriors poured out of their dens. A select few blundered after Ravenpaw as he turned tail and sprinted back. StarClan, please let my leader be safe, He preyed. He felt like the noblest of noble warriors, leading a patrol to a bloody war.
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Post by Snowberry on Mar 3, 2010 11:06:12 GMT -5
"Run!" The yowl of Wildstar echoed through the forest as he started running besided Whitefeather. His neck stunge like fire making it's way through the forest leaving nothing but dust behinded it. His pelt burned as he ran, and he told deeper breaths in than before but he wasn't going to let his clan died.
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Post by Rainstar on Mar 5, 2010 23:19:56 GMT -5
Whitefeather pushed he rlegs forward not wantin to look back, her leader looked stronger as if new energy flowed through him. Her back hurt but she wasnt about to give up. She looked back to see if the dog was following. It had foam comeing from its mouth, its eyes were filled with anger. "We have to get it away!" She could barely here her own voice from the blood pounding in her ears. She dogded a tree comeing, and she leaped over a fallen log in there path. this wasnt going to be easy to do if Ravenpaw didnt ran fast to get help.
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Post by Snowberry on Mar 6, 2010 9:25:15 GMT -5
Wildstar ran along side Whitefeather, His pelt was hot but he kept running Hopeing that some cats will come soon.
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Post by Tanglestar on Mar 8, 2010 21:26:17 GMT -5
Ravenpaw plunged into the side of the dog. It stumbled a little and slowed greatly, to allow Whitefeather and Wildstar to escape, or at least get a lead. The patrol of ShadowClan warriors swarmed the beast, biting and scraping their claws down it's size. It was yelping in pain by the time all of the cats mounted it, confusing it and taunting it. the confused animal still didn't give up. Between puffs of air, Ravenpaw screeched, "There's something wrong with it!" Not just that it's a nasty fleabag, but it had some sort of disease. The thought pounded in his mind as he clamped onto it's leg. If it bites or scratches one of us... We could get that! He quickly let go. "We have to get it away! We can't fight it off!" How ever mad Wildstar would be with him, he had to do this. He flicked his tail on the other cat's backs who were fighting it, and got the dogs attention, leading it backwards. He slowed his pace a little to be in biting distance of the mutt. It's hot breath hung in the air, as it's teeth snapped only less then a kit step behind his tail. StarClan help us all! He knew what he was doing. Heading straight for the gorge.
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Post by Snowberry on Mar 9, 2010 8:58:43 GMT -5
Wildstar turned as he heard the yowl of Ravenpaw. He turned his head and saw the apprentice running but ... to the gorge. "No!!" He yowled after Ravenpaw. "Don't do it!"
Wildstar started running towards Ravenpaw, running harder than ever before. He wasn't going to let this apprentice die.
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