New Moon [Final DF TOPIC]

OOC: Owlpaw was double teamed. The last attack does not count. He is left with 2 HP. Also all dead Starclan kitties have the same stats as DF dead kitties. Salt and Breeze belong to Ash and Thrush btw <3

When Gingerheart ran into battle followed by several others, it didn't take long for Thrushstar's anger to rekindle itself. His original plan was to head straight for Morningstar but after what had just happened, he didn't think that would be a good idea. Quickly turning his gaze to the other cats in the clearing, his eyes landed on Saltpelt who was still close to the rock. With a loud, raspy yowl, the tom rushed towards the she-cat with claws unsheathed. He lashed out at her, his claws aiming for the closest possible target which happened to be her shoulder. He quickly barreled over her, pulling her away from Breezeheart and Ashwing and landing firmly on his paws. With a low growl, he waited for Saltpelt to make her move.

Aspenstripe appeared with his mother, Thinstripe, and padded through the clearing, glaring daggers at any Dark Forest cat he saw. He didn't say anything, letting the older cats do the talking, as he stalked through looking for his Dark Forest victim. He saw Sandstrike and raced up to her, rearing up and slashing his sharp claws across her face viciously. He would still be alive if it wasn't for them.

Aspenstripe used Rear-up to Slash on Sandstrike.
-30 HP (25 + 5 for not being focused on Aspenstripe)
-15 SP

Sandstrike:
70/100 HP
280/280 SP

Aspenstripe:
100/100 HP
280/28 SP

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Willowbreeze looked up at the sky as a light flashed, silencing her voice. There were stars there and starry cats filled the clearing. They're here! She thought happily. She listened as the StarClan and Dark Forest warriors yowled at each other and growled as a Dark Forest apprentice took down her sister. "You coward! Taking on an apprentice that you know your stronger than!" She yowled furiously and as she was about to attack her Thinstripe beat her to it. She nodded to Thinstripe and glanced around looking for a Dark Forest cat to attack. She couldn't quite tell who all was Dark Foresy and who all wasn't, but she kept her eyes open for any indication of it.

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Littlebrook watched as the stars returned, a light flashed through the sky, and StarClan cats filled the clearing. Her eyes lit up with hope and determination as fights broke out. We can win this. She thought to herself determinedly. "If StarClan has abandoned us then why are they here now?" she yowled loudly, though she doubt very many could hear her over the clamor of fighting and yelling.

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Swiftheart's smirk grew as StarClan joined the gathering. It was time to take back the forest. He looked around for a cat that didn't look very welcoming to the StarClan cats and raced at her at full speed knocking her to the ground. He faced her, snarling, as he waited for her to get back on her paws.

Swiftheart used Whirlwind rush on Lionsong.
-23 HP
-35 SP

Lionsong:
37/60 HP
200/200 SP

Swifheart:
40/40 HP
85/120 SP

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Meadowpaw watched as starry cats filled the clearing and her eyes shone in awe. Wow! This is StarClan? she thought to herself. She watched as fights broke out and her eyes lit up worriedly. She was a new apprentice and didn't know very much. She knew if she got herself into a fight she would just be a fly to swat away and she wouldn't be very much help dead. So she stood where she was, keeping a watchful eye on everyone.

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Fawnpaw smiled and yowled happily as StarClan cats came into the clearing. This is great! Now we have a chance! She thought happily. She didnt want to go looking for a cat to attack but she would defend herself if she was attacked.

Crow didn't know what to think. Starclan was here... After they had left him.. They left him, he didn't leave them. He made a promise to be loyal, and when he sought their help they didn't reply. They didn't answer him. They took from him, they took warriors from him, and he watched as they died.. He was betrayed.. He was abandon. Under the dark forest he rarely lost anyone, he was strong the clan was strong.. That was always what he wanted.. Was for Skyclan to be strong to not be looked down upon anymore. He didn't want to be on Starclan's side after what had happened, after what they did to him. After what they allowed to happen...

The leader shook his head. No the Dark Forest promised. They promised to make him a great leader. He wanted to be a great leader, and as far as he saw on the Dark Forest could off that. He wasn't a pawn. He was a follower just as everyone else was a follower of Starclan. How was this any different? His attention was torn out of his thoughts as a familiar voice shouted his name. He turned his head and his yellow eyes locked onto his former mentor. What had he become? He became a strong cat thats what. Breezestar died on the way to speak to them, how can they sit there and say that he had forgotten about his leader? He never forgot. They had let Breezestar die.

A sweet honey like scent drifted past his nose. The leader turned to see a golden she-cat sitting behind him. "The Dark Forest killed him you know." The she-cat said. "A Riverclan warrior, who was apart of their group before you joined. Rainstorm was his name. His is missing now, but he did kill him." The golden starry cat was relaxed when she spoke to him. She was clearly Starclan.  The leader's eyes narrowed. Why should he believe her? "I'm sure Maplepaw will vouch for me." The golden cat turned her head to the dead apprentice sitting with her head low.

Maplepaw hadn't joined the battle. She never really agreed with the whole idea of what the dark forest was doing, but she had joined because she was tired of being lonely. Her non belief of Starclan lead to her punishment, and now that she could amend what she had done wrong she could probably live out in the dark forest a little happier. "It is true Crowstar. One of our own did kill him.." She answered over the noises. Now that she had betrayed her home, she had no where left to go. She didn't want to be apart of this anymore, but she didn't have a choice in the matter. She would fight but she wouldn't fight well.

Crowstar didn't know what to think anymore.. He didn't know what to believe anymore.. Everyone had told him lies. His yellow eyes turned down as he thought. He didn't know what to do. He still wasn't fond of starclan, but he couldn't stay with the dark forest either. The leader could feel a pain of sorrow in his chest. "I'm sorry..." He muttered. He jumped off the rock and over to Poppysong, hiding his face in her fur. "I'm sorry.." He said saddness seeping into his voice. "I'm sorry.. I still can't join Starclan fully but I won't be a pawn anymore..."

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Frostfall didn't see the deputy coming. All she knew is that she was knocked over she could feel a sharp red hot pain in her stomach. She just looked up at the sky in stunned silence, as she bleed out from her stomach. She didn't even get to fight, she didn't even get help the dark forest that much. All she did was protect Morningstar from an elder. An Elder who couldn't have done much and now she was dying. What luck. "Mother I'm sorry.." She choked out. Her vision started to dance and sway as the stars moved with streaks behind them.

Soon after she saw a figure standing above her followed by a few more. "Elmpaw? Jaypaw? Is that you? Hollypaw? Possumpaw too?" She said in a whisper. "You... you want me to come with you?" She said in a shaky voice. "Can.... Can.. Can I... do that? After... what I have... done?" She asked the figures once again. The starry figures above her nodded. "Ah.. alright.. I will come.... with you..." She said trailing off. Soon after her blue eyes closed, and she released her last breathe. A larger starry figure joined the smaller starry figures and they all vanished back to the sky.

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Breezeheart was so focused on the Windclan deputy in front of her. The two hadn't engaged in battle yet but it was basically understood they were fighting each other. As soon as she saw something go past taking her sister with it, her attention was turned away from the deputy and over to the Shadowclan leader. "Saltpelt!" Turning away from Ashwing the black warrior raced over to her sister and the Shadowclan leader. Breezeheart tackled the leader digging her claws into his pelt, and bit down into his back. "I won't let you harm her!" She said through his fur.

ooc-she's supposed to be fighting Lionsong for dying purposes, but i guess not. this is such a mess already.
Darkstar felt her chest expand with pride. "We are here, Starclan!" Finally, the newest children on the forest would be able to see their ancestors properly, to know that they were there. To know that they cared. And with a flash, to her surprise, Starclan began to physically come down, first in a trickle, then in an overwhelming wave of starry pelts. Tears would've blurred her vision, but she had to fight. "You do not deserve that place!" She raced to her "replacement", wobbling on her single back paw, and came crashing down.
Darkstar used Rear-up-to-Slash on Treestep. -28 HP, -15 SP
Darkstar
HP- 120/120
SP- 285/300

Treestep
HP- ?-28
SP- ?/?

ooc2- she's actually a living cat
The Riverclan warrior's head shot around in confusion, bombarded with the same sentence repeated over and over. We are here, Starclan. We are here.. She wanted to cover her head with her paws to block it out; it was the equivalent of being shoved around by a thousand cats, or, if she could see, watching a storm rip apart the forest, throwing trees and boulders as if they were sticks and stones. "I jus' wanted to be stronger. Starclan gave me nothing. Their gift to me w's blindness." For once in her life she had no idea what she should do, but it was clear another cat had chosen for her. A she-cat cold to the touch tackled her roughly, and Fogheart lashed out at her stomach defensively.
Fogheart used Belly Rake on Fennelcloud. -20 HP, -10 SP
Fogheart
HP- 58/75
SP- 230/240

Fennelcloud
HP- 80/100
SP- 270/280

This time, the tears that came to her eyes were of pure emotion, not of fear. Spiderfur cried out, "We are here, Starclan!" She was scared of the inevitable battle, but she was no longer concerned of what might happen to her, only of her kin and the outcome of this fight. To her joy and wonder, dead cats flowed from the heavens, both cats she knew and had never seen before. She stood ready to fight, stance wide. It didn't make that much of a difference, though. She was still awfully tiny. With a cry, she rushed for a Dark Forest tom, Smokestorm, and landed on top of him.
Spiderfur used Leap-and-Hold on Smokestorm. -19 HP, -10 SP. Stunned for 2 turns.
Spiderfur
HP- 60/60
SP- 190/200

Smokestorm
HP- 81/100
SP 280/280

With Ghostpelt in sight, Pineeye felt conflicted. He wanted her to be safe, but he also knew that it was her decision to make, and he took a deep breath. As an apprentice, he was trained by the Dark Forest, but it had not saved his clanmate. Nor had it helped his clan in any way that they couldn't do themselves. So he growled out the words that everyone around him had taken to, "We are here, Starclan." He locked eyes with his fellow warrior, friend, and mate. He'd fight for the cats he didn't know were on his side, he'd fight for his mother, his father, and the friends he'd lost. He'd fight for the future. And to prove he was truly on their side, he swiveled on his paws and kicked a Dark Forest warrior in the chest.
Pineeye used Back Kick on Rippleclaw. -19HP, -15 SP
Pineeye
HP- 60/60
SP- 185/200

Rippleclaw
HP 81/100
SP- 280/280

With a growing feeling of hope in his heart, Cloudpaw joined in the chanting, and was not disappointed. "We are here, Starclan!" For the first time in his life, the medicine cat apprentice saw the stars, in person, with each cat coming down to fight for their kin. He stayed at the sidelines, ready to heal those who needed it. Though he wasn't sure if he could heal a Starclan cat, even if they could be injured.
Cloudpaw
HP- 35/35
SP 90/90

ooc3- my first child is back!
It had been so long since her paws touched this earth. A faint outline of a she-cat came down, the spots of white in her fur glowing like tiny stars, while the rest of her pelt was black as pitch. Nightbird was nearly invisible, which was what happened to a cat who had been dead for so long. But just barely, she smelled of Riverclan. For a moment the little she-cat gazed at the cats around her. Around here somewhere were two of her twice great grandchildren, and one thrice! It was strange to think they hailed from Windclan, but she loved them anyway. The only similarity that could be seen was in that dusty brown, absolutely tiny she-cat with tears in her eyes. They were exactly the same, just with different pelts. She followed for a while after Cinderfur, but broke off to join the fight. A tom with a bright pelt caught her eye, and she launched herself into the fight. "This is the first time i've fought in a while, what about you?" Her voice carried to negativity, just as if they were having a playful tussle.
Nightbird used Front Paws Strike on Sunclaw. -23 HP, -25 SP
Nightbird
HP- 100/100
SP- 255/280

Sunclaw
HP- 77/100
SP- 280/280

However weak she had appeared in death as an elder, Rainspot was restored to her former glory many moons ago. The old Thunderclan warrior came in astride Dewstar, who had been leader during her time. "Fighting again feels great!" The grey, fluffy she-cat grinned. She would've liked to beat the cat that killed her those moons ago, but he was not here. She'd have to settle. She found a pretty she-cat not far away, and the look of her muzzle ticked her off; it was some sort of sneer that gave off an intense feeling of self-righteousness. "Get over here and let me wipe that expression off your face!"
Rainspot used Jumping Strike on Cherryface. -23 HP, -20 SP
Rainspot
HP- 100/100
SP- 260/280

Cherryface
HP- 77/100
SP- 280/280

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

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'Effect Dice' : 6

At Thrushstar's attack, Saltpelt whirled around slashed at the tom blindly in the face as she fell to her side. Her shoulder throbbed and she felt dizzy from the sudden impact but she had no time to get her bearings. The fight was on, StarClan was back. A part of her weakened when she noticed all the cats returning, the former WindClan leader, Racoonstar, and countless others. Was this something her grandfather, Falconstar, would have wanted? Her quest to prove herself worthy in his image had seemingly lead her astray, much more than she intended. She knew following the Dark Forest would be a dark path, but she hadn't expected it to change her this much. To make her callous and cruel.

The sight of Gorsefeather being killed hadn't even made her flinch. She felt numb as she watched the elder that she'd once helped collect herbs crumple before her, blood spurting out of him. What had she become in this quest for power?

Perhaps it wasn't too late. Maybe she could give up, beg for mercy and live out her days as an exile. Maybe that was the right thing. At least then, she might be able to be with her kits, Heatherkit and Emberkit. But what sort of life would that be for them? For them to find peace and to be loved, she would have to fight. If the Dark Forest won, she would protect them this way. But if StarClan won, she would pay for her sins with her blood, her kits wouldn't be touched by her actions.

Redpaw leapt headfirst into the battle, coming face to face with another SkyClan apprentice. A Dark Forest loyalist. He stood tall, towering over him. It was his duty, he thought, to fight for StarClan. He smashed his paws down on Birchpaw's head, knocking him to the ground.

Redpaw used Front Paw Strike on Birchpaw
- 14HP, -10SP

Redpaw:
20/20HP
70/80SP

Birchpaw:
6/20 HP
80/80 SP

OOC: Im so sorry for being this late!!!! Ive been busy and out of internet!!! Also, are any more DF cats availible for battle? All my cats are on Starclans side (Elkheart, Viperfang, and Speckledberry) and I also have my two Starclan cats (Deadpool and Hawkpaw).

IC: Elkheart entered the clearing just the same as all of the other exiled warriors did, yowling the chant of Starclans return. When things started to heat up he readied himself for the fight of his life, with unsheathed claws and hackled raised. He looked around in case someone attacked him.

All of Tyleca's cats did the same

"You were always my most stubborn warrior, Crowstar."

In a low branch of one of the mighty four trees lay a familiar tom, nimble muscles hiding under his striped gray pelt, torn threw with scar after scar; each one a pride and joy of his. They held memories of scavenging through twolegplaces, fighting for scraps of food, of training closely with Silentstar, of every fight for his clan - both before and after StarClan had destined him to lead his clan. One stood out amongst the others. A terrible gash across his neck where fangs and claws and pieced through his throat and drained the life from him.

"I had been angry to leave at first, you know." The tom mused, his cool, blue eyes glimmering in the dark night as he peered past the pretty she-cat, staring down his old deputy. "I'd been cheated. All those precious lives I was so determined to give for my clan were stolen away all at once."

With a short intake of air, he leaped down onto the ground, landing with a graceful stride and staring a small circle. "I gave up everything I knew for the code and for StarClan. They held up their end of the bargain, and I took solace in the fact someone I knew and trusted, someone strong, would protect SkyClan in my stead."

Breezestar smiled. It was a sad, empty grin. "Seeing my own clan to those who murdered me... To those who have spat on everything I believe in and worked so hard for... I can't say I've ever felt anything more agonizing."

"Crow, isn't that what you call yourself now? I wish I could say it's nice to see you again."

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In the frenzy of cries and yowls, and the mass eruption of blood and tears, one cat walked calmly through the storm - her eyes glued to one cat, and one cat only. It had been so long since they had seen each-other. It had felt like forever. She had yearned to hold him again, to comfort him, to whisper sweet things into his ear and nestle with him into the night. Every since that fateful day she had passed, she could see him perfectly while his own vision was clouded. His life had grown darker and darker until it was a wonder of hers if he had remembered her at all.

When her and all the stars were driven away, she had practically prayed for a second death. But to finally see him again filled her with such emotion that the queen couldn't even begin to describe.

"Thrushstar," the she-cat called, a small humorous purr to her shaky voice. "You've gotten so old..." As soon as she caught look of his face, she stared. He seemed so tired, and the mark of that monster Morningstar had already torn him, and yet she still thought it the most beautiful sight.

With a heavy heart, her gaze darted towards another. Saltpelt, she knew. StarClan knew the name of every forest dweller. "This one is a mother. I recognize the look in her eyes," the light tabby mused. It was the same that the ShadowClan cat had held for many seasons, before and after her death. Her blue-green eyes narrowed into slits as she crept closer to the ground cautiously, ready to strike at any moment. Reunions aside, she couldn't let her guard down here.

Webtail looked at his daughter in surprise, listening to her speak. He purred and shook his head and smiled. "Ferretshine, you've defended what you believe in and that is all I ever wanted you to do. You have only made me more proud by doing that. I'm sure you've made your mother proud as well." He heard the chants around him. "I was a fool, I only hope you can forgive me for that. The Dark Forest promised me the strength to protect those closest to me. I think they've put them in even more danger now. Now, I won't fight for beliefs, I don't have a strong connection with StarClan. I'll fight for my family." He hesitated. "That is, if you'll have me." Webtail finished, looking at his daughter with hope filled eyes.

Morningpaw bared her teeth in a pitiful attempt to intimidate the exiles. As StarClan cats appeared around the clearing confusion set in, fighting broke out around her far too quickly for her to calm down.

Harepaw had never felt this confident or strong when he was alive, now, he stood among his ancestors and would help take back what was their's. He saw his mother attack a cat, the last gathering he had been in was the start of this horrid event and she had been terrified. Now Spiderfur had the courage of lions in his eyes.

{All of my cats are open for attack. JUST A REMINDER THAT WEBTAIL HAS SIDED WITH STARCLAN!}

Blackpaw growled, tail thrashing about violently. He stalked forwards, blue eyes gleaming so sharply in the midst of it all. His gaze locked on Morningpaw, as he began to pad forwards. The apprentice looked like no more than a kit, while Blackpaw was huge for an apprentice. His eyes narrowed, and he pounced. He took his weight to his advantage.

Blackpaw used Leap-and-Hold on Morningpaw, dealing 14 HP and costing 10 SP.


Blackpaw:
20/70

Morningpaw:
6/80

Stormpaw stepped off of Crowpaw with a glare, "So you say..." he paused, then sighed, "Fine..."

@Pikachu: (I thought Ottertail attacked Blossompaw before anybody else did...)
@Tawny: (Baypaw is dead StarClan, not a DF loyalist...)
@Bloom: (I let him go for you ^^)

OOC: 'Kay, so...who's open for a battle that doesn't need to kill somebody or die?

IC: Vixenheart searched around for an opponent, her claws were unsheathed. She watched as the battle unfolded with teeth and claws. She desperately wanted to get into a fight and show a Dark Forest cat what she was made of. She crouched, waiting for someone, anyone, to come up and challenge her. She was ready.

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Morningpaw padded away from Thinstripe, and headed towards a gray tom that she recognized immediately. She had only gone over when she had seen that he had stopped fighting.
"Stormpaw!" She called as she approached, a smile on her face. She knew they
were in the midst of battle, but she honestly didn't care. Yet, she did keep her ears lifted and her claws unsheathed just in case anyone were to pounce at them.

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Frostedgaze looked around frantically. Her hooked claws had slid out a while ago. She was ready to defend herself if needed. She looked down at Wrenpaw beside her, who seemed to be nervous and fearful. She placed her tail on the apprentice's shoulder reassuringly, her amber gaze still darting around to watch for any threat.

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Eveningsong just grinned as her tail was yanked.
"Ah, Snowstorm, my old friend," She said in a mock innocent voice, "A pleasure to see you again."
As she was knocked off balance, she hissed. So Snowstorm wanted another fight? It was on...

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Wishpaw stood by Cloverpool, hissing as the battle began raging. It was all a blur to her. She attempted to spot out a Dark Forest cat that wasn't already fighting, but it was hard to tell in the midst of all this chaos.

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Cinderpaw stayed on the outskirts of the battle, pacing around the edge of the clearing to see if any cat desperately needed healing. She had brought herbs with her, because she knew a fight would end up breaking out tonight, therefore she was prepared.

(Any DF cats wanna fight Twigtail? Also, by Baypaw I meant Birchpaw, oops)

The scrawny brown StarClan tom stood confidently, waiting for a challenger. His claws were unsheathed and ready to attack at a moment's notice. He knew they'd reclaim the forest from the mangy pieces of crowfood otherwise known as the Dark Forest. It was time, as Dawnlight had so eloquently put it, to 'show them what they got.'