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Post by Murder on Oct 15, 2010 16:42:51 GMT -5
Murder crouched down, she had a giant pack of rouges behind her. "Ok, surrond the camp! make sure no one gets in or out!" Then the rouges did as they were told, exsept a few, who would help her battle. Deathshadow was right next to her. SHe padded silently a little forward. The night,of course, covered her up like a invisability cloak(was watching Harry Potter at this time). SHe then snuck into the camp, and made her was to the leader's den to make a secret atack on Leafclan's leader..... |
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Post by Cloverpelt on Oct 15, 2010 18:13:59 GMT -5
Cloverpelt pelted into Camp. "Intruders! I need as many warriors as I can find!" she growled. She trotted out to meet Murder. "Hello, Deathshadow. How's it been in MoronClan?" she hissed. She looked around, to find Murder sneaking in on Clamstar. "Clamstar! Ready yourself! Murder is on her way!" she hissed. She leaped on a random Rogue, and bit it's scruff and shook him, lifting him off the ground. She tossed him through the air, sending him howling away. "Coward!" she yowled after the Rogue. "Murder." she mewed angrily. "Take your so called cats on our territory. You are not welcome here. Get out!"
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Post by Murder on Nov 22, 2010 18:44:16 GMT -5
She laughed. Her blood red eyes filled with insanity. "Oh, i dont have just cats! I have insane cats!" then she laughed agian, and all the others laughed too. Then Murder padded around Cloverpelt. "Sence Clamstar isnt here to join the party, then i guess you will have to be the dinner!" Then she attacked Cloverpelt, bitting into her throught, witch should be a kill shot, but Murder did it softly, but it still hurt, because she wanted to play with Cloverpelt.
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Post by Cloverpelt on Nov 22, 2010 20:10:55 GMT -5
"I'm not your toy, Murder." she growled. She wriggled out of Murder's grasp, clearly wanting to kill this mat of fur. (Don't worry, I won't. lol) She rolled under the rogue and raked her unusually long black claws down her belly, spilling blood all over her white pelt.
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Post by Murder on Nov 25, 2010 14:26:48 GMT -5
She moved instantly, only some of her flank was cut. She smiled. "You made me bleed, your worthy of fighting me..." Then she attacked Cloverpelt with a 10th of her full fource, which was still pretty strong. She slashed at Cloverpelt's eye, then attacked at Cloverpelt's side, trying to rake at it, then she dissapered into the leaders den.
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Post by Cloverpelt on Nov 27, 2010 20:25:12 GMT -5
The she-cat let out a howl, but wasn't ready to run.
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Post by Murder on Dec 9, 2010 20:26:21 GMT -5
She searched and searched, but no one was there. She howled out in fustraiton. "Where is Clamstar?!" She howled angerliy.
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Post by Cloverpelt on Dec 11, 2010 18:46:10 GMT -5
"Up your butt and around the corner." the massive white she-cat growled. (like my retort? lol)
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Post by Murder on Dec 12, 2010 12:17:43 GMT -5
(oh, yeah! XD)She rolled her eyes, then slashed Cloverpelt's mouth, cutting deep anough that it would problaey leave scars. "That should teach stupid young kits to respect the more powerful cat!" She hissed, then ran under Cloverpelt, using her advantage of smallness, and slashed Cloverpelt's stomach. Then she jumped onto a small rock, lifting her tail in pride and evil. Her head was lifted high. Her bloody red eyes looking down upon Cloverpelt. Then the sun shone behind her, making her seem to glow with power and hatred. Then she yowled, and badgers entered the camp. (like my little friends? there are only three of them)
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Post by Cloverpelt on Dec 19, 2010 18:42:15 GMT -5
Cloverpelt let out a yowl as Murder slashed her stomach. Her pain turned to anger as she let out a furious hiss. She couldn't speak, her mouth hurt too bad. But she would die for her Clan. She launched herself onto Murder and slashed her eyes, her goal being either to kill Murder or at least cost her an eye. The massive white she-cat spat blood, her usually playful emerald eyes now shone in anger. She seriously wanted to kill this flea-ridden excuse for a leader. She worried about only two rogues, and they were Deathshadow and Murder. This wasn't her first battle with Murder, and it sure wouldn't be her last. She was bigger than Murder, but that gave her little advantge. That would mean that Murder was faster. But, would it matter in this particilar battle?
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Post by Murder on Dec 23, 2010 16:10:00 GMT -5
Murder yowled in pain and stepped back, landing on a small rock, then falling in a small hole. Then the impact of the fall made her front leg break. She yowled in pain, then she tried to see, but it was fuzz in one eye. She coulnt get up ethier. Then every rouge yowled and ran out, leaving thier rouge leader alone with the clan. Pretty much betraying her.
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Post by Cloverpelt on Dec 23, 2010 21:11:49 GMT -5
Cloverpelt grinned. Her pure white pelt shone in broad day light. "Where are your precious low-lives now, huh, Murder?" she hissed, her green eyes shining.
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Post by Murder on Dec 27, 2010 18:32:51 GMT -5
Murder just groaned in pain. Her bloody red eyes flickered with pain, betrayl, and sadness. "I knew i should have relied on the badgers....not my sick, fox dung..." SHe trailed on. She was a pretty weak sight, with her leg broken and a small amount of blood. "Fine. Take me as prisoner! Torture me! I dont care...i will stand strong and still fight if i have too..."
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Post by Cloverpelt on Jan 8, 2011 18:56:09 GMT -5
"Yeah right, Murder. You know you don't deserve that special treatment. I should just kill you."
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