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Post by Darketh[the not so kind] on Jul 9, 2008 20:35:36 GMT -5
Blackstar watched the warrior fall as a disappointed frown came to his face. "Well this sucks, I didn't even get to kill him with my own claws." He said as he turned to face Sleetfall. A rough laugh came from him as he looked at the she-cat. The rain pushed his fur against him, revealing his raw muscles and the many scratches he bore. "You don't need to call me Blackstar, I prefer it when my victims call me by my birth name, Demonstorm." He said as he reared up on his back legs. This way at the most, she would hit his stomach, that being a blow he could recover from. He used a move that had often worked in his killing of others. He brought himself up as high as he could, before bringing both paws crashing down, aiming for the target's head.
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Post by Amber on Jul 10, 2008 0:32:46 GMT -5
As she saw the evil murderer raise up, she leaned with all her might sideways, forcing her to miss him and land on her side, sliding forward a fox-length. The wind was knocked out of her, but it wasn't a big deal. She got cautiously up to her paws, glancing back at Demonstorm, then after a long pause where her heavy breathing was the only sound, she whirled around without warning and with such speed there wasn't time to blink. She didn't stop, just rushed straight into a pounce, this time succeeding in latching on, to her foe's throat. She dug her teeth in deep and didn't loosen her grip when she tasted the blood in her mouth. But then she was dislodged as a huge dog came crashing into her, another lunging for Demonstorm. Sleetfall slipped away from the dog's grasp and snarled at it, recognizing it as one of the two that had almost killed Aridsand and Amberheart.
((OOC: She's a good fighter but she just caused a minor wound, maybe almost major but DEFINETELY not fatal.))
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Post by Darketh[the not so kind] on Jul 10, 2008 8:05:14 GMT -5
Blackstar growled at the attack, but was grateful for the dogs that also came through. Once the she-cat had removed herself from him he jumped back and out of he way of the dog. The rain was washing his wounds as causing a slight red tint to appear around the cats and dogs. Snarling he realized, he'd never actually seen a dog, let alone fought one before. 'Just pretend it's a cat bigger than you, just like when you were an apprentice.' He told himself as he launched himself at the dog that had attacked Sleetfall, sencing they would need to work together or both die.
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Post by dove on Jul 10, 2008 10:20:35 GMT -5
OOC: Just wondering, the ledge is suppose to be extremely narrow. How would two dogs fit? Especially big ones, they'd loose their footing before they could've reached the cats. Just pointing out It doesn't matter, I was just curious
BIC: At camp... softsky rushed after her, feeling the excitement and anxiety pump through her blood. Nothing besides the drought has happened, and as the rain poured down, she felt a glimmer of hope.
The canyon... Brokendream watched in horror as Aridsand fell down, falling over the precipice and down into shadowed oblivion. She swiftly switched her attention to the battle, but in the back of her mind, she thought how there was no blood, no speck, of Aridsand. She prepared herself to attack, but was then knocked by one of the stumbling dogs. Falling, she clung on to the edge, trying to pull herself up. "Help!" She gasped. She felt her claws scrape through the stone, watching her blood pour through the cracks as they broke. Right below her were sharp stones, pointing upwards. 'A death from natural stone, or from a natural killer.' She thought bitterly. She thought of her life, of how she grew up being the toughest, of how she could kill, but decided against it. And then when her hope dwindled, and she longed for death. In DuneClan, she has been trying really hard to make up for her past. Now, DreamClan can decide her fate. She gave up. As she thought before, a death was coming both ways. There was no way to escape it. Ever.
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Post by Amber on Jul 10, 2008 12:33:26 GMT -5
OOC: theyre not on the ledge they were creeping up from above on the regular ground, and they tackled the cat, and they're not really big Sleetfall is a small cat remember? anyway I was planning to have one slip and die
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Post by Amber on Jul 10, 2008 12:40:15 GMT -5
OOC: I can change my post, I was thinking she could save her and then theyre both tackled by the dogs and fall to their deaths? Or Brokendream could live..XD I just want her to think Brokendream will be okay and then somehow she dies
"NO!" Sleetfall screamed. As Demonstorm tugged the dog away she raced for the end of the ledge, digging her pack claws in and drooping the whole rest of her body down. She could almost reach...She slipped her paws closer to the edge....almost....she slipped them off altogether and tried to slide down slowly by digging them into the slant. She managed to grab Brokendream by the scruff and try to edge her way back up. Once her hind paws grasped the ledge she flung herself upwards, landing on her side and watching Brokendream fall from her maw and slide about a rabbitlength. "I...did...it...!" she panted, grinning, but the smile fell quickly from her face.
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Post by Darketh[the not so kind] on Jul 10, 2008 13:35:27 GMT -5
Blackflame continued to fight the dogs not really caring if the two she-cats were killed rather just trying to save himself. He was happy that the dogs weren't much bigger than himself as he continued to thrash out at them. Out of the corner of his eye he saw Brokendream and Sleetfall, a snarl escaped him as he was hoping that Brokendream would have fallen by now.
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Post by dove on Jul 10, 2008 13:41:18 GMT -5
OOC: Oh...ahhah ok then. No prob. You don't need to change, I just got a little confused. It's all good now [:
BIC: Brokendream heaved herself up. Panting, she loped toward Demonstorm and striked her bloddied, broken claws along his back, hoping to do some damage. But she wa no match, she felt her strength dwindle when she tried to climb back up.
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Post by Amber on Jul 10, 2008 13:43:35 GMT -5
Sleetfall jumped too for Demonstorm, landing on his back. She dug in her claws and held on tight to the older cat's back. "I will never give up!" she hissed, dragging her front claws slowly across his back as to make him turn his attention to her so Brokendream could stagger back to the Clan. Long, deep scratches appeared, and Sleetfall smiled in satisfaction.
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Post by dove on Jul 10, 2008 13:53:56 GMT -5
Brokendream sparked to life. She felt indignant, and wanted to stay, to try- haha try- to end Demonstorm's life. With every ounce of energy left, she pounced, going over the two cats. Turning swiftly in a blink of an eye, she turned to score her bloodied claws down the left side of his face, scratching his eye. turning swiftly she started running. She had to get to the clan, and tell them everything. She was cut short when the dogs came and pushed her. Falling, Brokendream was pushed over the edge, falling toward a group of sharp rocks. Her scream was cut short, the middle rock penetrating her body. She felt the life drain out of her, slow, but fast. Her vision started to go hazy, and the pain was slowly floating away. Last thing she knew was seeing everyone look down at her. Last thing she felt was sorrow; a single tear escaping. The rain fell all around her, washing the blood away, but still, more poured, and her very heart, stabbed, stopped beating.
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Post by dove on Jul 10, 2008 13:54:54 GMT -5
OOC: Oh jeez, I kept repeating a lot of things hahaha
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Post by Amber on Jul 10, 2008 13:58:54 GMT -5
Aridsand crawled up by the rocks, gaping. Right before she died, he managed to whisper to her, whether she heard it or not, "DuneClan will rise again, Brokendream. Demonstorm will be slayed." Then before any cats looking down could spot him, he limped down again, slowly moving down and hiding in a crevice until the other cats left.
Sleetfall cried out. "No! NO!" she cried, releasing Demonstorm and falling as he moved. She just layed there, looked at the side of the ledge, until the last dog pouncing on her made her move. But she was still in shock. It pushed her dangerously close, but she finally snapped out of it and ran...straight into Demonstorm.
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Post by dove on Jul 10, 2008 14:05:14 GMT -5
Brokendream gasped, watching but not knowing. Retrieving her last concious thought, she whispered, "And I will watch over DuneClan; now and forever."
Softsky ran, following Featherstorm's scent, even though she knew the way. All of a sudden, she felt something in her stomach. 'Something bad happened.' She thought, pushing herself to go faster.
Featherstorm, way ahead of Softsky and Opalstone, ran even faster, feeling something. She felt as if she'd been betrayed, and felt that something terrible happened. She was anxious to see it for herself. 'Brokendream, don't you dare give up.' She thought, never expecting to see what cruel fate had happened to her friend.
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Post by Darketh[the not so kind] on Jul 10, 2008 14:55:20 GMT -5
Blackstar snarled as he felt the marks, as he turned his full attention onto Sleetfall. The dog had luckily taken care of Brokendream for him. At least for two of the now dead warriors, or at least two thougth to be dead warriors, he could honestly say they had died, and he wasn't the one to kill them. Snarling he saw his advantage. Sleetfall was close to the edge, just a good enough attack he could send her over the edge luckily. Growling he raised one of his massive paws and sent it crashing towards the she-cat's side, his claws unsheathed. "Good bye Sleetfall." He whispered dangerously the rain just making for a better scene and would was away the scents.
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Post by dove on Jul 10, 2008 15:09:26 GMT -5
Right as Sleetfall fell from view, Featherstorm came. "Blackstar!" She cried, concerned for her leader. Running dangerously close to the edge, she attacked one of the dogs, making it lose its balance and fall, like so many others. When she saw her leader all bloodied, she cried out, "What in the world happened?"
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