Amberwing came with another reinforcement patrol sent by Whitestar once the practicing cats had gotten back to camp.
For the past week, she hadn't shared words with Ivoryclaw. She assumed he didn't want to teach her anymore, but still helped him teach the clan, trying to learn from other styles that they used against her, giving their own flavour to his style. She had practiced on her own after until moonhigh, trying to remember all of Ivoryclaw's words and comming up with her own moves based off of his words. 'Use the environment to your advantage', 'see through your paws'. She had gotten much better at seeing, though the emotion thing was still her weak point.
She went over which moves would be most useful in her head while they ran there. She was ahead of the others. Couldn't they run faster? The sooner these cats were off their territory, the sooner they could start to solve the problem of this war. The scent of the three clans washed over her along with the overwhelming scent of blood. Her heart pounded, but she settled it with her breathing, and reasoning. She burst into the clearing, toppling a large DartClan tom. He yowled in surprise, and she kept her breath even, using the momentum to roll over him, then under, exposing her belly. She threw him off of her, standing up smoothly. He landed a few yards away, and she could see she had knocked the breath out of him. An apprentice of IvyClan took over from there.
Amberwing found herself battling with two sisters, their pelts rippling the same, coloursed the same, the same fierce snarls. They had seen many battles, their moves giving her scratches on her arms, and forcing her to back up. They had her cornered against a tree and she lashed out, giving one a scar on her pretty pink nose. "Use the trees," she could almost hear Ivoryclaw's captivating voice whisper. Ignoring the moment of insanity, she glanced at the roots to her sides, still matching the two warriors' moves.
In a moment of inspiration, she forced them both forward, then turned around. They tried to sieze the moment and attack ehr while her back was turned, but she kept her tail low, racing up the tree, paw in front of the other. There was a moment where she was running, perfectly horizontal against the tree, and she smiled. It had taken so much practice to place her paws right. Bending her legs and bounding off the tree, she flipped, landing with all of her wait on one of the sisters. She placed her mouth at the she-cat's neck, and both sisters had uneven breath, staring at her in terror. Amberwing pulled her head away, content with lettign her know that her life could have ended. She scratched her shoulder hard, leaping off of her and leaving her sister a similar mark before bounding to get anothe opponent. That had been... Challenging.
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Standing, Florestadream nodded. "I will. And thank you." Then she dashed off, away from the fight, and hopped onto the lowest branch of a nearby tree. Eyes narrowed, she looked at the scene before her. And of course. It was the former Deputy of DartClan, Cryeyes. Letting out a fierce yowl, she made eye contact with the tom. He walked through the battle without a care in the world, his personal guards paving a walkway for him. He smiled to her and said, "Come down, kitty kitty." And come down she did. Landing on his back, she screeched in fury as she tore at the tom's back with vigor. But one of his guards grabbed her by the scruff of the neck and threw her to the side. She knew this cat, too. He was from LakeClan. "Seapelt?" she muttered, throwing her body against his, in the same time pushing the tom into Cryeyes. "Get off me you mousebrained cat and kill her!" wailed Cryeyes. "What, too scared to fight me yourself?" taunted Florestadream, eyes taunting and daring as she evaded every blow the two guards threw at her. Seapelt's claw nicked her ear but she continued to taunt, sticking out her tongue at Cryeyes and such, laughing at his name. And eventually, he snapped. "How dare you!" he shouted. "How dare you make a mockery of me!" "Oh, what?! Talking fancy now, are we?" she laughed. And, as simple as that, he lunged at her throat. Florestadream attempted to side-step him but his claws met her right flank and she gave a terrified yowl as she slammed the right side of her body into one of the guards. Cryeyes hit the body of his own guard and gave a fearful wail as he charged at her again.
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Mosspaw launched herself at a black apprentice of NightClan. He yowled in surprise as the IvyClan apprentice bit his leg hard. Turning around, he glared at Mosspaw. Flinging himself at her, Mosspaw swiftly moved a foot to the right and he missed... completely. Mosspaw laughed.
"Oh, how they teach their apprentices!" she taunted. "That move was way to obvious. Wayyy to obvious." She started to run towards the apprentice and rolled on the ground, flicking out her paw so the apprentice tripped over her. She gave him a fierce bite on the shoulder, leaving him to run back to his camp, injured and not forgeting her for quite a while.
Amberwing saw the uneven battle between Florestadream, Cryeyes, and the guards. She could have taken them if she hadn't been so badly injured. So Amberwing slipped herself in silently, taking on the large muscular Seapelt. He fought with pure strength and very little wit. She almost laughed at his empty headedness. She scratched his cheek, gettign his attention, and let him make the first strike. She batted with him a minute, learnign the force behind his claws and where he favoured them. She matched one with open claws, grabbing his paw and pulling it to the side. She used the other claws in his shoulder and let go of his paw, using all of her force to throw him to the side. He didn't enjoy that. Her claws tore out a patch of long fur, and she searched for a soft spot, finding his belly. She raked it and he howled in pain, throwing her off of him. He lashed out at her, catching her arms and throwing her off balance. Her arms were bloody and throbbing, but she barely felt them witht eh adrenaline of battle. She used the time he thought he had to grab his other side, leaving claw marks on his side. He spun in fury and she caught his face. there was suddenly blood in his eyes, all over his face. He retreated, but she was toppled by another cat.
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Ivoryclaw stood with demon like eyes staring at the ginger tom. With anger and rage his opponent rose from the ground and snarled and hissed until his eyes locked on to those of the white warrior. Ivoryclaw stood perfectly still but loose enough in his stance to be able to dispatch the tom without a second thought. Yet with the look in Ivoryclaw's eyes the ginger tom wavered. Ivoryclaw took a step forward looking like an impossible to beat Starclan warrior. The giner tom took a step back for everyone that Ivoryclaw took foward. "Leave this place unless you want your blood and your bones to feed the crows," His voice was low and almost evil sounding. His opponent lost his nerve and raced away. Ivoryclaw turned his amber eyes toward the other cat that had tried to best Florestadream but he was already gone. Ivoryclaw look niether suprised or proud of what he had done. He simply turned and loped away to find another target. Up ahead an Ivyclan apprentice was being smothered in to the ground by a large tortoisehell she cat. Ivoryclaw glided upon the ground so she would neither hear him or feel him. When he was only a mouse length behind her, he crashed his large shoulder in to her behind and sent her head first in to the ground. "Go," Ivoryclaw said to the apprentice and the young cat raced away. The she cat stood with blazing eyes. She whirled around to attack whoever it was but was met with a tremendous force the snapped her head back the way it came. Ivoryclaw had slapped his paw across her cheek with enough force to have snapped her neck if he had slapped the other cheek. Had he chosen, instead of sending her head back the way it came he could have sent it further than she wanted making her air pipe close and kill her. The she cat crumpled to the floor and as Ivoryclaw was about to send her on her way, a cat lept on to his back. Ivoryclaw didnt give way to the tom on his back though he shoulders were being sliced up. Another cat, this time one from Lakeclan bit deeply in to Ivoryclaw's back leg, drawin blood. The tortoishell she cat then attacked Ivoryclaw's neck but not once did the tom flinch. He let them continue on with what they were doing. The she cat had her fang buried in to his thick neck, the two toms on his back and leg tried to bring him down but he was as solid as a rock. "If you value your lives, you will stop biting me and leave now."
Purring thanks to Amberwing, Florestadream watched carefully how Amberwing fought as she fought Cryeyes, and to be honest, it scared even her. With a laugh of satisfaction, she murmured, "No mercy," and aimed for the NightClan Deputy's throat with her long claws. He thought the she-cat was faking it though -- she did not appear as he killing type to him. But as her claws sank into his soft neck and her hind claws raked his belly, he had second thoughts. Using his front paws, he threw her off him and into Amberwing and the tom who had toppled her over. With a shaky laugh, Florestadream purred, "Oh, Cryeyes, when will you learn not to underestimate the opponent? Especially when she is the Deputy and a cat who fights with their emotions? And especially when you let your guard down." With a sudden frustrated look, her tail lashed angril and she dug her claws into his neck again. "You shall never succeed you pitiful cat!" she shrieked.
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okay, then. unfortunately loving an idiot who doesn't love me back. but i'm not falling. i just kind of... am. .
Amberwing had always thought talking in battle was a precious waste of breath, but it must have actually helped Florestadream, because by the sound of it, she was winning. Amberwing struggled with this new cat, because though her arms didn't hurt yet, they were heavy and starting to feel useless. She tried to roll hersellf under him so she could use her hind legs, but he knew that was his weak spot. With a yowl, he jumped on her, attatchign himself to her back. He reached forward and instead of clawing her neck, he pulled her dead arms back, forcing her face into the dirt. he rubbed her face in it in a demeaning way, but she got the leverage she needed. As soon as he let go of her head, she spun over and scratched his belly with her hind legs. He was alarmed, and backed off of her. Amberwing wouldn't admit it, but she was hurt, and needed help. So she fought with the adrenaline that kept pumping through her veins, trying to chase this tom off.
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The three different cats that had Ivoryclaw in their grasp stared at him in confusion and mocking laughter. "You think you can beat all three of us?! Ha! Just who do you think you are?!" the cat on his back chuckled and spat in to his ear. Ivoryclaw lifted a brow at him and turned to meet his gaze. Ivoryclaw's deathly cold eyes locked on. "I dont give my name to prey," With that Ivoryclaw leaned down and bucked up with all his might, launching himself in to the air despit the weight and burden of the three extra bodies. The cat on his back tightened his grip and Ivoryclaw knew that would happen. The she cat let go but the tom on his hind leg didnt. He was carried in to the air as well. Ivoryclaw rolled in the air so that his back faced downward. The cat on his back hissed in surprise and leg go to brace himself for the landing. Ivoryclaw saw his chance and continued to roll so that his belly was facing down again. He kicked his back leg forward and used the tom biting it to crash in to the enemy and knocked them both away. They were sent sprawled quite a distance. The she cat that had bit his neck stared on in horror. "Your a demon from the dark forest!" She hissed in fear. "Im your death," was Ivoryclaw's reply with cold unfeeling words. The she cat jumped up and raced away with her tail between her legs. Ivoryclaw went to continue on but pain roared through his back leg. The tom looked behind him to see blood flowing freely from the wound. He sneered slightly and walked on as if he had never felt it.
His black and white tail flicked back and forth as Badgerpaw saw the look in Mosspaw's eyes. He blinked and then a torrtleshell she cat jumped on him fron behind. He spat coldly at her and let his muscles relax. The she-cat let out a huff of pleasure then in a flash, Badgerpaw launched himself upwards and the she-cat flew off of his back. She landed on her feet and hissed, "Your going to pay for that!"
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He sees everything black and white Never let nobody see him cry I don't let nobody see me wishing he was mine
The great white warrior surveyed the battle field. Many cats writhed and hissed in a large jumble not to far away from where he was at. They could take care of themselves. More hisses came that the tom recognized. It was that of Florestadream and Amberwing. He followed the sound to see Amberwing barely staving off her opponent. He silently moved behind a bush that was not to far from the tom. He grabbed a stick from its thralls and made it rustle. The tom Amberwing was fighting looked behind him to see who was trying to make a surpise attack. Ivoryclaw sneered at the cat's stupidity. Amberwing took advantage of this chance, yet she was injured. She lashed at his front paws causing him to faulter but not for long. The tom rose on to his hind legs, ready to crash in to her. Yet the smart young cat dodged away. Yet she nearly flinched from pain somwhere in her body. She faultered. The tom missed his mark but not by much. He crashed in to her hind end and smalled her in to the ground. Ivoryclaw knew he had to do something. He circled around the bush to a low root. He climbed on to the root and lanuched himself at Amberwing's opponent, knocking him clean off her. Ivoryclaw stumbled to the ground, causing his bleeding leg to flare with pain but he ignored it. His deathly cold gaze fixed on the tom. The cat stood hissing to himself and faced his new target. His breath sucked in sharply as he saw the white warrior's stare, but not for long. He raced at Ivoryclaw but the Ivyclaw warrior side stepped him and tripped him easily. Yet the tom righted himself and lashed out at Ivoryclaw back legs only to meet the thin air. Ivoryclaw had propelled his hind end in to the air before he made his unsheathed back claws come crashing down on to the other tom head, making it crack against the ground. Ivoryclaw kept his legs against the now unconcious tom's head before he looked toward Amberwing with an expression that read, 'Get up.'