A Bone to Pick [BATTLE TOPIC]

Ooc: Will the battle system be used?

occ: Yes, Topaz Falkun mentioned that it would be used already.

Ivorypaw shifted uneasily her paws never staying in one place. She was recently made an apprentice and she already was going too have her first big battle.. involving her clan, thunderclan and other rouges will this turn out okay? The apprentice stood next too her mentor Cedarfur, before glancing around towards the other cats. Her anxiety had eased when she noticed her father Lightfoot, and also her older sister Daisypaw. They would be in this battle together she wasn't going too let anyone lay a claw on her family. Blue eyes blinking the white she-cat had moved towards her sister Daisypaw briskly brushing against her. "Im going to be right here besides you!" Ivorypaw mewed her whiskers twitching even though she was the weakest fighter maybe in her entire litter.

A dark dusky brown she cat was seen at a distance. Spirit had heard some commotion of sorts and noticed the two clans gathered. Spirit was somewhat on her own since really as of the moment her clan really consisted of only 2 to 3 warrior aged rouges(npc cats) who were her warriors and two apprentices which she was training herself. The she cat noticed that one of the clan gathered was her former clan she had left and for a moment Spirit had to dare a look to see if her only living daughter as of recently was among the Thunderclanners. For a moment she saw her and the leader smiled a tiny bit before she slowly started to somewhat move herself out of view.
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Swirlspirit was with her clanmates along with the Windclan cats. Quietly she looked around but her cream ears were pricked.

Pebblelight stood among the Windclan warriors, trying not to breathe in the tainted air too deeply. The smell made her physically sick, and the thought of cats actually surviving here both shocked and saddened her. Kittypets living mere tail-lengths from starving cats like the ones they were attacking now. She couldn't help but feel for them, but still didn't forgive them for killing their apprentices.

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The old tom stood by his long-time leader stiffly. He mumbled under his breath, "To tell you the truth, I think newborn kits could easily do this.” Standing on this hard stone was making his paws ache. He hoped this would be over soon.

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He still wasn’t used to sleeping in a box. Yes, call him pampered, but he’d somehow taken for granted the somewhat comfortable nests in Skyclan. Oh well, having a den to himself was nice, although it was chilly sometimes. Scorch stuck his half bald head out of the box, glancing at the sky before noticing Blizzard and Eagle sitting out in the open. “What’s got your tails in a twist?” He had no idea what was coming.

The frigtened tabby pressed up against Swirlspirit, whimpering and nuzzling her. "Swirlspirit, if anything happens to you..." 


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Being the tom always on guard, usually he would have some sort of "crazy" explanation to tell. "Just guarding" Eagle meowed coolly. Though the strange scents worried him terribly, he still had to act calm. 

Monsoon's eyes bolted open as familiar scents came to her nose "I...it can't be," she whispered as she crawled out of her box. She slowly padded up to Eagle, not seeing the clan cats who were hidden by bushes and such on the border of Twolegplace. "Guys, I think we are under attack," she whispered to her clanmates. Monsoon could only hope that she would not have to fight her father and grandfather, Frozenflame and Duskfall.
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"Yes, Gorsefeather," Emberleaf replied as his mentor told him to save the fighting for the warriors. He followed Gorsefeather to the back of the group and sat down, making himself busy by organizing some herbs he had brought along. Hopefully I don't get attacked, he thought as he suddenly became nervous. I just realized that I don't know how to fight! Thank Starclan I'm a medicine cat! He laughed and licked down his messy fur.
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Frozenflame sniffed the air, a familiar scent coming to him. "Stormstrike?" he whispered, eyes darting around for his daughter who had left the clan to become a rouge. "Duskfall, do you smell Stormstrike?" he asked quietly, not sure if his father-in-law heard him or not. Though Monsoon, whom he thought was still named Stormstrike, was his kin, Frozenflame's loyalty lied with his clan so he would have to fight her.

Falconstar nodded towards Gorsefeather. "Without an omen from StarClan, I believe we shall remain strong in this fight."

Meanwhile, Eaglethorn looked down at his apprentice. "Our leader tells us we should not kill unless absolutely necessary." He lashed his tail, as if he was not convinced about such an order. "However, one's definition of 'necessary' may be up for debate. As for you though, just make sure you stay safe while fighting. There will always be another day."

OoC: Alright, that should be good. Now it is time for BoneClan to post. I know some (or all) of you have already posted, but I have to ask you all to post again, just so we can see who will be involved in the battle. Also, there does not have to be a battle. If BoneClan (and SpiritClan) do not wish for a battle, they can leave the area quietly with the condition that a return will invoke the battle once more. I just need to know if that is what you want beforehand. If a battle shall occur, then we will attack first, because we're supposed to have the element of surprise.

Also, Icestorm, no one's cats will die unless they specifically want them to. So if you want your cats to stay alive, then they will.

Icestorm stood next to his mother, Pebblelight. He despised cats outside of the clans and couldn't wait to sink his teeth into their scrawny pelts. He looked over where his brother and son were. I wont let anyone lay a claw on them. He swore to himself.

Cedarfur stood next to Ivorypaw. Seeing she was somewhat nervous he rested his tail on her flank."Don't worry, it'll be fine." he looked around, trying to find Leafsnap.

Smokepelt stood a few paw steps behind his uncle and Ivorypaw. He stood in silence, not sure of what he should do. Protect my clan is my first priority. He thought.

Ooc- sorry, didnt really post my cats so after me i guess we wait for boneclan

Blizzard looked to Eagle. "Go get reinforcements!"

Ooc: Sorry about no color, I'm on my phone.

"No! I have to... Wait. Sneak attacks are better." Replied the tom wisely, "They are coming for us." With that being meowed, his fur bristled angrily and his perked ears were soon pressed back against his head. Eagle's blue eyes narrowed defensively, and he forced himself to unshealth his claws, too.

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The tabby pressed up against his mate, whimpering and crying. "Swirlspirit, no matter what happens, I'll protect you." A dash of bravery tingled in his overly worried voice. He nuzzled her, trying to avoid what would lie ahead in his path of life. Why did I have to come? It would've been better to stay home! But, Roaringpaw and Swirlspirit are here...

Blizzard crouched down, listening to the cats. ""When?"

Monsoon tensed up. "No, maybe they won't attack. They probably are just passing by for some reason...or they came to negotiate." She knew that her father wouldn't come to fight her...right? "We don't even know that they are actually there. Strong winds are blowing which could easily carry the clans' scents all the way to here, especially because we are close to the border." with the idea that they weren't attacking settled into her brain, she retreated back to her den to show the other rouges that she was certain they weren't under attack.

OoC: Alright, so I'm going to ask, to the leader (if there is one) of BoneClan: Are you willing to discuss a peaceful removal of your clan from the area? I can't get consensus on this, so I'm going to take this matter into my own hands.

OOC: There is, Meadow is... Blaze's cat. But, Blaze is inactive, so... And the deputy is dead... I'll just say Eagle is deputy until further notice. 

IC: Eagle said, "No one do anything,"

Moonlight padded out of his den. "Whats going on? Eagle?" The white medicine cat meowed worriedly as he lashed his tail and faced his brother.

OOC: i hope its ok for Minnowpaw to be here she needs a battle

IC: Minnowpaw stood beside her brother her fur bristling slightly and her eyes a bit nervous this was going to be her first battle. She pressed herself against her brothers side for comfort and reasussurance that he was gonna be here for her.