Post by Midnight on Apr 13, 2014 18:24:36 GMT -5
Clemintine, Legit, [Acro.], Sand.
Silverstar stormed forward, feeling warriors behind her. In the very least, she knew Hailcloud and Vergil were attending this fight, as was Silverstar herself. She felt fear rise within, but ignored it. Too many battles Silverstar had not attended, and too many times she feared being called a coward for it. The LeafClan leader refused to allow herself to be ridiculed by the vile cats of other Clans, especially when, in the case of TalonClan, many of those cats were once LeafClanners themselves.
In fact, Silverstar had her eyes set on one particular warrior: Briarclaw.
"LeafClan, attack." Silverstar commanded calmly as she reached TalonClan's cave, waving her tail forward as a sign that her cats were to move in. She then charged in herself, searching out the tortoiseshell she-cat who betrayed her. Briarclaw's mother was a loner. I knew I never should've let that disgusting creature in, but one of her kits ended up useful, namely Rowanwhisker. One died as a kit, another disappeared, and we have Briarclaw here betraying the Clan. It's so gross that these cats would even think about betraying LeafClan.
Rowanwhisker ran silently into TalonClan's cave, scanning quickly for another cat to attack, even though he really didn't want to. He sensed Hailcloud beside him and wondered if the tom would stick by his side throughout the battle. "Hailcloud," Rowanwhisker whispered, "Are you going to mostly stay out of this?"
"Of course," was the white tom's response, "I don't feel this battle is one worth fighting." Even so, Hailcloud's claws unsheathed, and he was keeping his body alert for any cats to come.
Vergil growled at the edge of the cave, daring any cat to come by. Like many other in LeafClan, he wasn't feeling the motivation for this fight, and he guessed it wouldn't last long based on the moral of the attackers.
And then something hit him.
Had Silverstar considered the weight of giving a warning to Pebblestar? What if the leader had managed to get help? Then again, maybe Pebblestar was like Silverstar in that she was too proud to ask for another Clan's help (though Vergil was as aware as any other cat that Silverstar asking another leader for help wouldn't go so well).
Silverstar stormed forward, feeling warriors behind her. In the very least, she knew Hailcloud and Vergil were attending this fight, as was Silverstar herself. She felt fear rise within, but ignored it. Too many battles Silverstar had not attended, and too many times she feared being called a coward for it. The LeafClan leader refused to allow herself to be ridiculed by the vile cats of other Clans, especially when, in the case of TalonClan, many of those cats were once LeafClanners themselves.
In fact, Silverstar had her eyes set on one particular warrior: Briarclaw.
"LeafClan, attack." Silverstar commanded calmly as she reached TalonClan's cave, waving her tail forward as a sign that her cats were to move in. She then charged in herself, searching out the tortoiseshell she-cat who betrayed her. Briarclaw's mother was a loner. I knew I never should've let that disgusting creature in, but one of her kits ended up useful, namely Rowanwhisker. One died as a kit, another disappeared, and we have Briarclaw here betraying the Clan. It's so gross that these cats would even think about betraying LeafClan.
Rowanwhisker ran silently into TalonClan's cave, scanning quickly for another cat to attack, even though he really didn't want to. He sensed Hailcloud beside him and wondered if the tom would stick by his side throughout the battle. "Hailcloud," Rowanwhisker whispered, "Are you going to mostly stay out of this?"
"Of course," was the white tom's response, "I don't feel this battle is one worth fighting." Even so, Hailcloud's claws unsheathed, and he was keeping his body alert for any cats to come.
Vergil growled at the edge of the cave, daring any cat to come by. Like many other in LeafClan, he wasn't feeling the motivation for this fight, and he guessed it wouldn't last long based on the moral of the attackers.
And then something hit him.
Had Silverstar considered the weight of giving a warning to Pebblestar? What if the leader had managed to get help? Then again, maybe Pebblestar was like Silverstar in that she was too proud to ask for another Clan's help (though Vergil was as aware as any other cat that Silverstar asking another leader for help wouldn't go so well).