Dead Turtle (Turtlepelt's death topic for those who signed up)

Turtlepelt was walking through the ThunderClan territory when two unfamiliar scents hit her nose. They smelled like rogues from near Twolegplace. Didn't they know better than to come waltzing through ThunderClan territory? "What are you doing here?" she snarled, spinning around to meet them. "Go back to Twolegplace."

"Why don't you run back to your camp instead? I was here first!" Responded the stocky rogue with a smirk."I've dealt with you Clan cats before, and you'll be no different." Indeed, at his paws was a finch. He had been hunting before stumbling upon the she-cat, a confrontation he had decided to make.

OOC: Just asking in advance, will we use the battle system?

Turtlepelt felt her fur raising. Who was this insolent rogue? "You have no right to hunt in ThunderClan territory! There's plenty of birds visiting Twoleg gardens. Clan cats were here long before Twolegplace was even built!" She unsheathed her claws. "This is your last warning, rogue."

OOC: It's more structured, so let's do that.

IC: Miles snarled and lashed his tail. "I have the right to go wherever I want. SkyClan was smart; they didn't challenge me. Your pitiful ThunderClan will just have to learn the hard way." This she-cat was annoying. They were all very greedy around this part of the forest. He crouched low to the ground and unsheathed his claws, challenging her to make the first move with a hiss.

Turtlepelt squared her shoulders, whipping her tortoiseshell tail in anger. She had no choice but to attack and drive out this rogue. Well, he had asked for it. She sprang onto him with a yowl.

Turtlepelt used Rear Up and Slash on Miles, doing 15 damage.

Turtlepelt:
40/40
110/120

Miles:
28/45
140/140

He responded with an angry screech and pulled away from her claws. She was obviously trained in the art of battle, so he was going to use his stocky build to get the upper paw. He leaped with his powerful hind legs and landed squarely on his enemy's back, digging his claws deep into her fur.

Miles used Leap-and-Hold on Turtlepelt, dealing 17 damage and using 10 stamina. Stun in effect for 2 turns.

Miles:
28/45
130/140

Turtlepelt:
23/40
110/120

The member 'Sun' has done the following action : Dices roll

'Effect Dice' : 5

OOC: Is Eagle supposed to be there or no...? I don't know.

OOC: If you want, then yes. At the beginning, Turtlepelt saw two rogues.

Turtlepelt hissed in pain, trying to get out from the under the heavy rogue. But to no avail. How would her friend Flamestripe have escaped this predicament? Waiting it out seemed to be the only option. He would eventually strike, and then she could use one of ThunderClan's special tactics.

OOC: Ok. I'm only having him do basic moves so...

IC: Eagle watched from a distance as the rusty brown tom got attacked by the she-cat. He snarled, creeping closer to her.


Eagle used Front Paw Blow on Turtlepelt.
-12 HP +5 since she was not focused on him.
-5 SP

Eagle
20/20 HP
75/80 SP

Turtlepelt
6/45 HP
110/120

OOC: She's almost defeated. I think Miles should do the killing bite now as she's almost too weak to fight back. She'll give just one parting blow.

Turtlepelt yowled in rage as the smaller rogue attacked. "Stupid rogues!" she hissed. "Let me up and I'll show you how a real warrior fights!" She clawed at the first rogue's belly, getting out from under him.

Turtlepelt used Belly Rake.

Turtlepelt
6/45 HP
100/120

Miles:
10/45
130/140

OOC: Can Eagle do the killing bite? Pleasseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee?

IC: The Siamese herb-gather apprentice hissed, "Not as stupid as you idiotic Clan cats!"

OOC: Sure, I guess.

Turtlepelt didn't have much energy left, but the young rogue's comment deserved an attack. So she got up on her hind legs and slashed at him. "We've survived much longer than you! You're even stupider to assume that we're as idiotic as you."

Turtlepelt used Rear-up-to-Slash on Eagle.

Turtlepelt
6/45 HP
85120

Eagle
1/20 HP
75/80 SP

Eagle snarled and darted straight for her throat, boring tightly until the warrior went limp. 

Eagle used Killing Bite on Turtlepelt. 
-6 HP
-5 SP??

Eagle 
1/20 HP
60/80 SP

Turtlepelt
0/45 HP
85/120 SP

Turtlepelt gasped. The murderous rogue! She had protected her territory, and they had killed her! Her brain started going foggy. She searched for something to say, something meaningful... The face of her only friend swam before her eyes. She knew he had a mate, but she had always felt something for him. "Flamestripe..." she whispered. With a small smile on her face, the tortoiseshell warrior went to StarClan.

OOC: Enter ThunderClan cats.