The future's in your paws. Shape it well.Roleplay in a cat Clan of warriors. Based off the Warriors series by Erin Hunter. Takes place in an AU before the cats in the books existed.
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Dunkin chucked lowly, a menacing sound that hardly matched his appearance, "You'd enjoy it a lot more if you didn't get so caught up in lofty and impossible goal." He jumped off his opponent, giving Webshadow some room to move before launching another attack. A hefty blow was aimed at the side of the dark-furred tom's face. The loner smiled tail flickering and he took a step back, "Surely you have more than that."
Dunkin used front paw strike on Webshadow, dealing 10 damage and using 7 stamina.
"I am not a brute! Batglow is not yours! We will not let you keep him!" he spat back. He kept her there on the ground, still scratch-less and not the least bit tired. Loudnose was confident he could keep this up, he just had to wait for Flintstar to say Batglow was free and then no more fighting.
The tom didn't like the squirming under him, how desperate she was to get free. "Stop scrambling, I am not going to kill you or anything, unlike what you did." He thought for a second about letting go of her, but then again she had killed. The rouges had killed Foxspark, they had caused all that grief he saw in the camp. Loudnose dug his claws a little deeper. They were the reason Basilpaw didn't have a mentor, the reason Mistyfalcon was stressed and upset. He didn't feel too bad anymore about her frantic attempts. Maybe this battle could go a little longer.
Loudnose continued the pin, dealing 9 damage (8 + 1 Night Finesse) and costing 15 stamina.
Frostgaze, seeing Mistyfalcon's form begin assaulting the rogue, gave a nod of gratitude. The warrior knew that, even with his skills, the rogue had been making up for it in ferocity. He just wasn't experienced enough to take down rogues this experienced on his own. While the rogue gave their grief-filled cry, the tom surveyed the battlefield. Mistyfalcon's enemy had been killed, so be it. Fewer rogues to fight for them. They should have known the consequences of setting up on Shadowclan territory.
For all the tom's smarts, sometimes he was too caught up in his thoughts. He hadn't expected the rogue to whip around and rake their claws down his ribs, causing an involuntary yelp of pain. Then, Frostgaze had an idea, and went completely limp, falling near the rogue. After a few moments of limp silence, Frostgaze exploded to life under the rogue, claws ripping through whatever they could find.
Frostgaze used Play Dead, dealing 9 (+1 night finesse) damage, and using 5 stamina!
"You're mad–" Webshadow started roughly as he found his footing, "if you think I want to enjoy it at all. If you think ShadowClan won't return home with him." The rogue pressed in again, and before Webshadow could make a move away, claws slashed through his cheek. Shaking his head to clear the way the world briefly spun, he let out a labored snort. "Do not underestimate me." Webshadow spat before lurching forward, sinking his teeth into the soft crook between shoulder and neck, tightening his jaw until blood welled against his tongue. He refused to let go; he would hold fast to Dunkin's neck until either of them fell.
Webshadow used Teeth Grip on Dunkin, dealing 8 (7+1 with Night Finesse) damage and costing 15 SP. Teeth Grip is in effect for two turns.
Frostgaze was quick to continue the attack, though Mistyfalcon didn't spare his clanmate a second glance, his gaze remaining steadily focused on the rogue in front of them. "Your cronies attacked a heavily pregnant queen, have attacked and killed our clanmates, took Batglow, and you're shocked that we showed up to fight?" Mistyfalcon sneered at the rogue's words. Without another word, he aimed a heavy forepaw at the side of the she-cat's head. He didn't think it would knock any sense into her, but if she wound up like her comrade... Well, that was one less rogue to worry about.
Mistyfalcon used Front Paw Strike for -7 sp, dealing -11 damage. Night Finesse active, +1 damage.
"You think I give a rat's tail about your stupid warrior?" Namid spat, finally calming down a bit to give him a strong glare. "That was all Vea! She was the one that was throwing a fit over her son - we - I - were just forced to go along!" she grumbled, letting out an angry huff. Honestly, she should have gotten away from this the moment Vea started to make her stupid plans - of course this all blew back into their faces. Her claws dug into the ground, before with a sudden threw her weight to the side - trying to throw the tom off with renewed energy. She hadn't even killed anybody! Fought the warriors, yes...She had perhaps enjoyed that but she knew killing any would only make the outcome worst! "Do you think I was honestly stupid enough to kill any of your cats? It was the others!" she wailed, as if she could truly reason with Loudnose despite the fact that she had, at least, attacked some of the ShadowClan warriors.
Namid used Duck-and-Twist, attempting to break the grapple and failed, costing 5 stamina and dealing 3 damage. However she is no longer pinned anyways.
Vea growled out. How annoying. Shadowclan was a thorn in her side that she needed to remove, so she was going to remove it here and now. The rogue leader moved forward, her sharp teeth closing in on any spot she could find, biting down hard to do the most damage she could.
Vea used Snap dealing 12 damage, -7 SP
Flintstar: 66/100 HP 161/180 SP
Vea: 67/100 HP 151/180 SP
Pea cried out when her leg was forced into a grip by the Shadowclan deputy. Part of her hated this situation. She hated Shadowclan, but the other part of her felt guilty for what she had done. No one deserved this. The she-cat quickly swatted at the deputy trying to get her to let go. Claws digging into whatever surface she could manage. "I had no choice! She would have found him one way or the other. I had to protect myself!" She spat out.
Pea used Front Paw Strike dealing 10 damage, - 7 SP.
Murkystrike: 55/80 HP 143/170 SP
Pea: Held 33/65 HP 111/140 SP
The two toms continued to fight each other. Fur, blood and spit were flying everywhere as they dug claws and teeth in every open spot they could find. One moment of opening was taken advantage of every time. It seemed the two had shared similar fighting styles so it was hard to pin or stun the other.
Batglow used Front Paw Strike dealing 10 damage, -7 SP +1 for Night Finesse.
Berry used Front Paw Strike dealing 10 damage, -7 SP
Webshadow spat back and it only made Dunkin further immersed in battle. Finally, his target was truly fighting against him. The Shadowclan warrior was quick and managed to snag his scruff. Feeling the sensation of blood trickling down his pelt caused his veins to pound even hard. Thrashing to and fro, Dunkin twisted to land another heavy blow. It wasn't as satisfying as pinning the smaller tom down and tearing into his flesh but it would have to do. This time when he spoke, his words were taut, tensed from the way his scuff was being tugged at, "You're certainly showing me that you have some fire in your veins! Keep going, marshrat!" He cackled once more as he twisted underneath the other tom's grasp.
Dunkin used front paw strike on Webshadow, dealing 10 damage and using 7 stamina.
Dunkin HP: 46/65 SP: 91/140 [-7]
Webshadow HP: 20/50 [-10] SP: 98/120
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A snarl mounted in her throat but she wasn't going to justify this monster with any sort of response. And it seemed she wouldn't get the chance. It a moment, he was on top of her, tearing at her throat. A brief panic welled up in the she-cat and she snaked out from underneath him, finding her footing. Donuts panted heavily as she glared at him with absolute disdain. She wanted to show him a similar treatment, to gain the upper paw in their confrontation. All that mattered was proving herself to Vea and beating her opponent.
The rogue darted to the side, feigning right, but sliding quickly under his soft underbelly. It would be too obvious of a target. Another swift motion lead her onto his back where she sunk her teeth into his scruff, shaking furiously with every fiber of her being. Draining all her stamina should bring about a decent enough effect, she was sure of it. But she needed a break, hoping this stun would give her a moment to breath and get some decent blows in. Donuts bounded to the side, facing him and studying his features. As soon as she gauged his response, another attack would follow.
Donuts used scruff shake, dealing 7 damage and using 20 stamina. Burningwing is stunned for 1 turn.
Donuts HP: 46/65 SP: 120/140
Burningwing HP: 43/50 SP: 98/120
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Mistpelt
Characters : Mistpelt Clan/Rank : RiverClanWarrior Number of posts : 15510 Age : 30
Murkystrike bit down harder as the she-cat struggled, growling in response to her words. "If your only kept your mouth shut." Her muffled voice came from around Pea's leg, shaking her head slightly in an attempt to knock her further off-balance.
Murkystrike continued Teeth Grip, dealing 8 (+1 Night Finesse) damage and costing 15 SP. Pea is held for one more turn.
Murkystrike: 55/80 HP 128/170 SP (-15)
Pea: Held 24/65 HP (-9) 111/140 SP
Bean was outnumbered and outclassed, of that she was certain. If she were to die tonight though... It would be while fighting with everything she had. Picking up some of the dirt underpaw, she then lashed out with the same paw, throwing the dirt and sand and muck into Frostgaze's face before using her other paw to slash at his opposite shoulder. They would suffer just as much as she did.
Bean used Dirty Trick, paired with Front Paw Strike, dealing 14 total damage for 10 total SP.
Frostgaze reeled backward as his face was suddenly caked in mud and grit. He felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and winced in pain. He was getting slower, his multiple wounds sapping strength from him the more he fought. Taking a paw to his eyes, he wiped away as much mud from his eyes as possible. They stung and streamed tears, but now he could see again. At least well enough to see his target. A snarl erupted from his throat as he darted forward, taking a wild slash at his opponent. Whether she fleed or not, Frostgaze didn't care. One less rogue, was one less rogue.
Frostgaze used Front Paw Strike, dealing 9 (+1 night finesse) damage, and using 7 stamina!
OOC: Shira is auto K.O-ed because I did not post in time. This is basically just a weird auto K.O. post where she isn't battling.
When the battle had started, something caught Shira's eye. She her night vision was a little better after living in Shadowclan, but not like those who had lived in Shadowclan all there lives. It looked almost like it could be a cat. All the other cats were already fighting, the last thing that they would need would be other hidden rogues coming out to attack. Shira, using much self-control to just not immediately fight, went to go check around and make sure that there were no other rogues. As she searched, she found nothing so far. She was trying to think smart not hard, even though hard is what Shadowclan would have ended up needing.
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Claws caught her chest, and she stumbled. Her vision was fading fast, her numerous wounds catching up to her all at once. Stumbling, she found she had no more energy to fight, even the next breath was hard... Was that fatigue, or the wound in her chest seeping her life force? As she collapsed to the ground, she realized she was next to her sister now... A fitting end. She took her final breath, not long after Pepper had, closing her eyes as the pain led her to darkness for a final time.