Kindred Spirits (Tagged)

[Falcon]

The newly named Firetooth strode through his territory with pride, he was finally a warrior and he could finally do even more for his clan, he was sure his former mentor was pleased too, but for entirely different reasons, he never quite understood Firetooth, he didn't understand that Firetooth fought in a different way then he did, Whitehare charged full on into battle, but Firetooth had learned how to be tricky and quick, sure he still wasn't the greatest fighter in the territories but he still thought he did pretty well for himself, even if his narrow-minded mentor didn't notice...he didn't need his approval anyways, not anymore Skiv

[Skiv]

Magnus padded through the forest. He had heard Latro talk about the clan cats and how they were horrible. So the young tom was quite curious so the young tom headed out in the day light. Which for his group and being the leaders apprentice that wasn't a good thing. It had been a long time since Magnus had been outside in the day light it was quite different. Nothing was muted and his pelt which was stunning in the moonlight was almost better in the day light. White clashing with a smokey gray. His amber eyes dark and cold, the scar on his face more noticable now more then ever. Approaching he Sunsetclan border the young tom was almost looking for something to do. Maybe something to stir up feathers or something. The young tom then tasted the air, a border about two tail lengths from the border, but there was something else. Cat Magnus's mind just growled. He felt like facing a famous clan cat. His amber eyes locked onto the cat. This tom seemed to lack in strength but Magnus knew that was usually made up with quick movements and thinking. The tom just smirked and faded into the back ground. He moved closer to the border. His claws ready to sink into some fur. He just then dashed out at the tom, his front claws going for the other tom's back leg.

[Falcon]

Firetooth scented the strange cat the moment he made his apprentice he hissed when he felt the tom slash at his leg and leapt away crouching "who are you? why are you so close to Sunsetclan territory?" He hissed his eyes narrowed in suspicion his claws out and ready to fight

[Skiv]

Magnus felt the fur cling to his paws and he just growled with happiness. It would be fun to battle a clan cat. but this tom seemed to be more interested in talking than fighting. What a joke. Magnus flicked his tail back and forth his amber eyes and face said nothing about what he was thinking or doing. He just said, "Magnus. Thats none of your business kitty cat." Hopefully calling the other tom some harsh names would provoke him in a way that would advantage Magnus.

[Falcon]

Firetooth didn't raise to his bait however, used to be ridiculed do to his kittypet origins, not that this cat knew that, so he was used to being called names "Leave. now." he orders hoping the cat would leave without causing any trouble, he wasn't sure if he could manage this fight without going into one of his 'attacks'

[Skiv]

Magnus the younger tom just smirked. This cat wanted him to leave. He didn't sound to asseritve though, not the way his leader did. Not the way he was going to be. He just hoped that his cats respected him. Well this cat wasn't leaving, he just instead growled louder. This cat wasn't going to make him leave with out a fight. He just then started for a full on frontal attack. The white and gray cat just pounced forward his claws outstretched. Ready to leave some scars like the one that he already had on his handsome face.

[Falcon]

Firetooth leapt back with a slight smirk, he had excepted this cat to jump at him, just like Lightpaw had done when they were fighting, so this time he was ready he kicked up sand as he leapt away kicking it up toward the other cats face, hoping to get it into his eyes to blind him

[Skiv]

Magnus watched as the other cat jumped out of the way. His paws sinking into the softer ground slightly. He just then turned to look at the other cat. He watched as the sand fly towards him. He just closed his eyes and turned his face to try and not get any in his eyes. He just took a paw and rubbed it against his muzzle getting the sand off his face. Magnus just then blinked his eyes open looking around to see where the other cat was. He just then growled looking at the others cat. He just then flicked his tail back and forth waiting for the other cat to attack.

[Falcon]

Firetooth leapt down at the other cat from the trees with a wet snarl true to his warrior heart, being part Leafclan had it's advantages sometimes even more so in times like this, who would expect a Sunsetclanner to attack from the trees after all Firetooth aimed for the cats back and neck hoping he managed to land

[Skiv]

Thats when Magnus heard the cry. He just looked up and then saw the cat flying down at him. Sadly Magnus had been train in this kind of fighting because thats usually was what the stalkers in his group did. He just waited until the last moment before taking a step slightly to the left and slid over while the other cat just landed on the ground. He just chuckled and said, "That might have worked if you didn't let out a battle cry. Wow clan cats are weak. No wonder my leader wants to destroy you." The gray and white cat just laughed and then lashed out with a paw claws extended at the other tom.

[Falcon]

Firetooth felt the claws slash through his fur and into his flesh and he scrambled back slightly his breathing was beginning to labor but he wouldn't give up, he had a responsibility to protect his clan and keep his clan mates safe "who is your leader?" he hissed hoping to stalk the other cat so he could get his breath back

[Skiv]

Magnus just smirked, he was too loyal to his leader his group. Well it would be his group once the leader died. He just then flattened his ears and hissed back at the older tom. "None of your business weakling." The then tom then growled and swiped out with a paw not really noticing or caring what happened to the tom in front of him. He would kill if he had too but he almost wanted to let this tom go back to his clan mates with some scars. He just then waited to see what what the other tom was going to do. The white and gray unaware of the powerful tom lurking in the back ground.

Whitehare just was padding the territory, his mind spinning. He had just recently won the battle tournament and was given some praise from the clan about his skills. He knew that Nightfire was proud of him. but there was one cat that he alway came back too. It was Minnownight. His Stormclan she-cat that he loved. He really didn't know what to do about that yet. He couldn't do anything because well Thornfrost was on his tail trying to convince the leader and the deputy that he was no good for the clan. So if he was discovered that he was seeing a cat outside of the clan he would defiantly get kicked out for sure. The large brown tom thoughts were all gone in an instant when he heard the battle cry of a cat. He just turned his head in that direction. He knew the sound of a battle cry instantly. He was in action, his large paws moved quickly as he ran towards the sound. He slowing down he wanted to see what the situation was before going in head first. He just came to a stop in the shadows when he saw Firetooth breathing heavily battling a younger tom. Whitehare just narrowed his amber eyes and shook his head, that cat should have been easy to beat. but he knew that Firetooth wasn't the best at battling. He noticed that the other younger tom was actually quite skilled at battling, Whitehare knew that Firetooth would have a tough time beating him. He just noticed that the tom was about to collapse from the breathing problem. He just then took action he came out of the shadows, pouncing in front of Firetooth the large brown swatted the gray and white cat away. His teeth bared he just was on the tom in an instant his claws digging into the young tom's fur. He listened as the other tom growled out at him in pain and frustration. Whitehare just then said, "I want you to leave Sunsetclan territory now before I tear your neck open. And don't come back"

Magnus didn't expect what was happening next. All he saw was the movement from the shadows, a very large muscular tom pounced right in front of the tom he was attacking. Without a moment to react the tom felt the paw hit him with a force that he wasn't expecting. The paw knocked him off of his paws. He landed not far away but the young tom scrambled to get back up. He didn't have enough time because the large tom was pinning him down in an instant. Magnus growled in frustration and with pain. This large tom would be about his leader's size, and well he was powerful. The most powerful he has ever seen. Thats when the tom growled at him to leave and never come back. Magnus was expecting the tom to kill him. but Magnus let out a growl saying "Fine." Thats when he felt the large tom lift up his weight and then Magnus got to his paws and crossed the border before disappearing in the forest.

[Falcon]

Firetooth flinch with every in drawn breath, and he knew he was going to lose this fight, but just when he thought it was all going to end the one cat he'd never expect came to his aid... Whitehare, the large warrior easily got rid of the wild rouge while barely lifting a claw "We...we need to tell...tell the clan, he's not alone, he could be a threat" the young warrior gasped out once he began to get his breath back "Thanks" he added quickly

[Skiv]

Whitehare just narrowed his eyes watching the gray and white tom run off across the border towards the forest most loners run in. He just padded to the border remarking it and then thats when he heard the raspy voice of Firetooth. Whitehare turned and headed back to look at his old apprentice. He just blinked his eyes at the news and then grumbled. He knew that the tom was in no condition to move. He just then said, "Just relax, we will warn the clan but first you need to catch your breath and see a medicine cat." Then large brown just sat down not moving. He just said, "Just catch your breath first then you can tell me everything that happened on the way back."

[Falcon]

"I'm fine" Firetooth rasped, whether he was born this stubborn or he had learned it from Whitehare, that was the grandest question of all "the clan could be in danger, my condition isn't of any concern, their are more important cats to worry about" he truly didn't feel as if his life mattered, not really, he spent his entire life as 'the kittypet' so what was there to value?