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TOPIC: The Original WindClan Roleplay


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Silverstep was astonished by the number of rouges. She quickly ran over to the center of the trouble, where she could just make out Fireleaf. She crashed into the rouge on top of him and sent it careening into the rock on the other side of camp.

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Falcondance slashed at the other cat he was fighting and snarled loudly. The other cats groggy eyes fluttered for a moment. Its unsteady paws staggered with the loss of blood. Falcondance spat on the ground in font of him, "Pathetic." He hissed. A loud wail caught his ear and he turned to see Frostpool under attack. not to far away Fireleaf had collapsed. Falcondance gave out another battle cry and lept to help Frostpool. His long talon like claws slashed at the rogue, "Help Fireleaf!" he growled loudly as the rogue let go of her. "Hurry!"

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Fireleaf felt something grab him by the scruff. He opened his eyes and saw a rouge that grabbed him. It threw him in the air. Fireleaf hit a tree and fell to the ground. He tryed to stand up but just fell again.

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OOC: Fireheart Rosey got rid of the rogue that attacked you =D He got knocked in to a rock =D

-- Edited by Ebonycloud at 05:08, 2008-10-10

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WindClan Apprentice

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OoC; Why no one tells me you guys started? D=

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"I'ma comin', WindClan!" Emberpaw yowled as she appeared out of nowhere. Just returning from her hunt, the little dark-furred apprentice had heard lots o' commotion in the camp. Her long, ivory white claws snatched one of the rogue's neck, and she steadied herself on his back; standing on him as if though riding a horse. He was a brown tabby, probably twice her own size. But, hey, size don't always matter, right?

A malicious smile came up to her black, furry face.

-- Edited by Emberpaw at 03:21, 2008-10-11

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We all have our moments:
A moment to cry, a moment to laugh.
A moment to be held, a moment to be let go.
A moment to be sad for not having what we want,
and a moment to be happy with what we got.

Yeah, we all have those moments.
And I advise you not to put them to waste.
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Ebonystar slashed at a small white tom with a black tail. Blood stained the cats fur and Ebonystar lept forward. He gave out a loud hiss and sliced across the cats face. His claws met their mark and he felt the flesh rip. The cat pulled away and raced in to the moor land grass to escape. Ebonystar beathed heavily and glanced around. Many of the warriors were holding their own but some had fallen to the rogues. Ebonystar bit back a gasp. There were to many of them. They had to get help from another clan.

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The rogue began shaking violently, attempting to get this little 'nuisance' off his back. Nightpaw simply dug her claws into his brown tabby shoulders, clinging tightly as he yowled louder and moved around even more. Blood seeped out of the gashes she had created, staining her white claws. Growling, the WindClan apprentice leaned forward, and bit his left ear; hard. The tom yowled, and Nightpaw quickly leaped off.

Smirking as the tom ran off, squealing helplessly, she scanned the camp area. There was still too many rogues. If she tried to ask help from another Clan, then by the time she got back, it might be too late. Pulling her lips over her glinting ivory white teeth, curled into a snarl, Nightpaw lunged a the nearest cat; which was the one Falcondance was currently fighting.

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We all have our moments:
A moment to cry, a moment to laugh.
A moment to be held, a moment to be let go.
A moment to be sad for not having what we want,
and a moment to be happy with what we got.

Yeah, we all have those moments.
And I advise you not to put them to waste.
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Falcondance saw a small blur of dark fur leap to his side. Instantly he recognized it as Nightpaw. He almost sighed in relief. With courage growing in him he mewed bravely, "Come on Nightpaw we can take him." A large grin spread on the gray cat's face. He lept forward and slashed the cats face. Blood splattered the ground around him. He turned a glance to make sure Frostpool was helping Fireleaf.

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Nightpaw growled as she missed that cat by an inch, sliding steadily on her paws, coming to a halt soon after. She stuck her tongue out as some of the scarlet liquid stained her paws even more. Flattening her stiff ears to her head, the she-cat crouched down, and stalked swiftly under the rogue's belly. Laying on her back, she thrust her legs up, making stumble forward clumsily into a low tree stump.
"Haha, that's what you get when you mess me!" She yowled triumphantly, though this battle was far from over.

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We all have our moments:
A moment to cry, a moment to laugh.
A moment to be held, a moment to be let go.
A moment to be sad for not having what we want,
and a moment to be happy with what we got.

Yeah, we all have those moments.
And I advise you not to put them to waste.
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OOC: srry guys... i'm baqck though! i was at my mom's and her comp is really slow.

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Frostpool looked around the camp, panting. There were just so many of them! They would never be able to do this on their own. She knew that she herself was almost to exausted to fight anymore. A long scratch on her side stung with every step. They needed help.Taking one more glance around the clearing she dashed out of the camp and raced toward Riverclan.
"please starclan, let me make it back in time!" She thought silently to herself.

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