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Rippedstar (Deathclan Leader Tom) posts on 7/27/2009 5:15:53 PM
((Crap, I was hoping four xP ))[Rippedstar:] The tom walked on top of the high ledge where his den was and sat down peacefully. He began to groom himself outside his den, gettin goff as much blood as he could.
Runningbrook (Waterclan Leader She-cat) posts on 7/27/2009 5:10:43 PM
((I Believe there is only 3 of us. XD)) *She crossed the border and grabbed Nightstars scuff and dragged into across to her group of warriors, many of which she had been apprenticed with. She saw the way they looked at her as if she had already been granted her nine lives. Runningbrook grabbed his scuff and walked back to camp with the help of others carrying her father. Before arriving at the camp she laid him gently down.* ''No one is to say a word about what happened here.'' *She flicked her tail as a she saw a young apprentice open his mouth to reply. She smiled gently at him. But the smile never reached her eyes.* ''I will tell them later tonight when the time is right.''
Rippedstar (Deathclan Leader Tom) posts on 7/27/2009 5:02:16 PM
[ANNOUNCEMENT~ So there is only three, four? of us on this site and before we were talking about Role-playing out the battle of when Deathclan runs out Mistclan and Nightclan. Well, honestly guys, there aren't enough people to role-play that out and to have to play that many cats. We would each need to role-play at least five cats in each post to make it even close to the size of a clan being drizen out. Plus, if we did that, it would take weeks to do it. So... I was thinking I could make two seperate posts [one for Mist and one for Night] in Rippedstar's point of view of running out the clans. That way the battles do happen and it's just a lot easier and more simple. So I'll post that in the next few posts.] [RIPPEDSTAR:] The tom gazed up at the moon, which was coming out from hiding from the sun. He heard Runningbrook's howl, warning him of a new enemy. Another enemy... nothing new. Rippedstar slowed his pace as he entered camp, knowing Boulderclaw had been waiting for him for two days now.
Runningbrook (Waterclan Leader She-cat) posts on 7/27/2009 4:58:15 PM
*Runningbrook told all her warriors where Nightstar was and threat he was facing. Rippedstar's howl erupted through the whole forest. She turned her black fur standing on end with hate and she looked back at the place her father's body must lay. Runningbrook ran, flicking her tail to tell her warriors to follow quickly. Baring her teeth she burst into the clearing, and her heart sank. Nightstar's body lay on deathclan's territory, his teeth bared in a grimace, and blood covering his silver fur. She sat down and looked up at the darkening sky and howled her battle cry. So rippedstar would know that he had forever won her as a enemy.*
Rippedstar (Deathclan Leader Tom) posts on 7/27/2009 4:41:48 PM
[Rippedstar:] Rippedstar didn't miss the last hateful glance from Nightstar and it would always be pinned in the back of his mind. Just like all the other cats faces he stared at before making his fatal blow. Rippedstar pinned his ears back, stepping away from the dead cats body. Agony hit Rippedstar and guilt shredded through his veins, but it was vanish in a second; just like it always did. He was right. The minute he scented a group of Waterclan warriors, the guilt left and Rippedstar turned around to leave. Being the kind cat he was (sarcasm intended!) he dragged Nightstar's body on his side of the border, just to let them all know who killed him. Let them all know that Deathclan was back and ready to kill. With that Rippedstar let out a victorious yowl, wanting Runningbrook to hear it before tearing off into the woods, back toward camp.
Nightstar (Waterclan Leader Tom) posts on 7/27/2009 4:29:58 PM
*He snarled at Rippedstar's last words his blue eyes burning into green. He Put as much hatred into his last glance. He tried to speak but failed. Seconds later his heart stopped. Leaving his bloody face in a permanent snarl. His once magestic strong body finally looked old and frail as he lay there.* RUNNINGBROOK: She stood there hopeing she would hear her fathers howl once again. But everything was strangely silent, almost peaceful. But inside Runningbrook a storm was going on as she began to blame herself for leaving her frail father behind with a blood thirsty killer. She pushed that into the back of her mind as a patrol of strong waterclan warriors sprinted up to her.*
Rippedstar (Deathclan Leader Tom) posts on 7/27/2009 3:57:53 PM
[Rippedstar:] Rippedstar hissed in pain as Nightstar's claws came across his face. He briefly shut his eyes in the agony, but only for a moment. "Of course, I promise," he mewed softly, meeting Nightstar's furious and brave stare. "But as you know, I've broken every promise I've ever made," Rippedstar didn't hesitate or wait for a reply as he dug his claw into NIghtstar's throat and quickly dragged it across for the final blow.
Nightstar (Waterclan Leader Tom) posts on 7/27/2009 3:53:32 PM
*Nightstar turned to see his leg broken and useless. Quickly he brought his claws across Rippedstars face, sure to forever leave a scar to remember him by. He hissed as his blood began to cover his eyes.* ''You touch my daughter Rippedstar and you'll regret it.'' *He spit out some blood before attempting to kick Rippedstar off, his leg gave a protest. Nightstar howled in pain as he felt Rippedstar's claws on his throat.* RUNNINGBROOK: She stopped and looked back as she heard her father. Ohh no
Rippedstar (Deathclan Leader Tom) posts on 7/27/2009 3:48:11 PM
[Rippedstar:] Rippedstar watched with his dark green optics as Nightstar fell to his feet, having blood dripping down his face. His smirk wasn't there, he never smiled while making a kill. He had some respect... barely. Rippedstar licked his upper jaw tipping his head down to get a good look at Waterclan's leader. "Hm, this time I over estimated you," he growled in a low tone, no longer threatening. This would be the end for Nightstar. Rippedstar sheathed all his claws, but one as he held it on the back of Nightstar's neck. "I at least owe and old friend a few last words?" he questioned if Nightstar had anything to even say at this point. Knowing the other tom Rippedstar was sure he did.
Nightstar (Waterclan Leader Tom) posts on 7/27/2009 3:39:52 PM
*He snarled as he flew through the air at the force of the dark gray toms kick. He groaned as he hit the ground, but was to slow as he felt Rippedstar's teeth dig into his ear. He felt his blood begin to pour down his face. He hissed and launched himself at Rippedstar but he feel to Rippedstars feet as his feet gave out on him.*
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