Outlook Rock

Darkblaze had no sympathy as he dragged away Shadewhisper's body. "Just keep me covered, I cannot drag his body and fight at the same time." He snarled, even with the strength the Cernobog gave him, he could not to both. He managed to get Shadewhisper's body laying on his back and he started to walk off with it. This was perfect for the plan. The clans needed to suffer and submit to the powers of the gods. They would rule the world, the seas would rise when they gave the word.

He smiled, this went well. He would return as soon as he could, but getting this body away was key for now. Once he got it to the place of the ceremony, he would go back and deal with the clan mutts. Why did they insist on burying they're dead peacefully? Why not donate the body to a more profitable cause? Oh well, mutts will be mutts. They never learn.

Subject: Re: Outlook Rock   Today at 11:16 pm
Tallfeather didn't notice as the male seized Shadewhisper's body and began dragging him away; his attention was focused on the speaking female. Tallfeather had no earthly idea what she was speaking of, but her words sent a chill down his spine. Tallfeather felt like he'd been doused in cold water, and for a moment his anger totally vanished to be replaced by fear. Then, he came to his senses, thinking about how these wolves were stealing away a wolf that mattered to all of Windclan, dead or alive.

"Lady, I don't know what you're talking about, but none of Windclan would ever join you filthy vultures!" Tallfeather had never heard such venom in his tone. He probably sounded a lot more confident than he felt. "Stand down and fight, you pitiful cowards!"
 

Brokenpaw stormed to the Outlook Rock. The female shivered a little, seeing these sinister wolves standing around her clanmates. "Who in starclans name are you? And what are you doing here?" The female asked in a stressed tone. I knew, i knew it all the time! Something happened, the feeling was right! She thought, a little feeling of being proud streaming between the stress, fear and anger.

Snowflower kept nudging Heather. She kept flinching around. Her sights lay on shadewhisper's corpse and was shocked to see a bare ground on it's place. Quickly turning he and there she looked to Darkblaze. "Tallfeather! Shadewhisper!"she called out in alarm. The fae wanted to go and attack Dark but Heather was still laying down. Who knows what could happen if she left her alone with these wolves.

Dark heard his an annoying fae screech this Shadewhsper's name. Attention was now on him. He got the body on his back to a stable point where he would run. He bolted from the scene to take the body back. He would return after it was safely in the Aza'zel territory. His Jet black fur and the victims pelt were bellowing in the winds.
-Aza'zel territory-

Duskshadow yawned in boredom listening to the wolf insult.. He was so uneducated, so pitiful. However the leader found his confidence amusing and was perhaps surprised by the force that drove them. He would be a good recruit, but perhaps it was not meant to be this way. "Well then you have spoken for the whole forest with your words, that offer will not be repeated again." She tut-tutted with her tongue. "And such a shame, too, you know, you could have made such a life for your children since their mother is dead."

Another voice brought her gaze to a smaller wolf who had just joined them. "Too bad you missed my explanation. Your friend has already spoken for you and has condemned you to death." Leaping off of the rock Duskshadow ran towards this wolf full speed with only one intent.

Apologies for not being able to post and for the poor quality of this post)
Heatherstar stumbled as she felt something ram into her side. Regaining her balance she snarled at the new figure and lashed out with her paw, aiming for it's muzzle. She made yet no further attempt to harm the wolf as she heard another figure approach and felt a wave of relief as she recognised Tallfeather and Brokenpaw bounding up the inc,one to join ,them. With a few simple flicks of her tail Heatherstar gestured towards Tallfeather, Duskfang and Brokenpaw to fan out around the wolf who had addressed her and appeared to be leader. The wolf baring Shadewhisper's body had by now disappeared, taking the corpse with him, however this did not weaken her, but instead made her feel stronger; Now she had an extra thingto fight for. Turning her gaze onto the wolf that had rammed her over she bared her teeth and tapped Snowflower subtly on the shoulder before pointing it to a space behind the wolf. Hopefully she would get the ,message. Heatherstar turned her gaze back to the presumably dominant female and responded with a very malicious growl. "No one shall be pledging to any cause of your's tonight or any other night. The only thing I pledge to do is to rid you of our territory." Now bristling furiously the leader tensed her muscles, readying herself for any move any of the intruders might make.

[EDIt]: Heatherstar watched for a moment as she saw the wolf beginning to move and got ready to pounce. Seeing it spring forward off the rock and towards one of her clan mates she sprang after her, reaching out with her claws extended and aiming for her dark pelt.

Jadepaw streaked into the area and stopped on the spot. "Who on earth-" Jade gasped but cut herself short when she noticed a dark wolf heading towards one of her clan-mates with Heatherstar attacking it from behind. Jadepaw bared her teeth and growled. These wolves were NOT welcome on Windclan territory and her clan-mates and herself were going to show them their rightful place! By the looks of it, Jade guessed the intruders had stolen Shadewhispers body which made her tail lash with fury. How dare they!, she growled silently, I may just be an apprentice but I'm not scared of them! Most of what the female was thinking was incouragment to herself. These wolves were big... and scary. But she wasn't going to back down if her clan-mates were with her to defend their territory.

Just when she was about to reach the small wolf in front of her, Duskshadow could feel claws on her flank and sense something running behind her. Adrenaline pumping through her body and with thoughts of Cernobog at her side, she whipped around and jumped at the wolf, aiming for a direct body hit and then to sink teeth into the wolf's flesh. An impossibly deep battle growl emerged from her throat and her eyes were narrowed and focused on this one wolf. The body had been stolen, so everything that happened afterwards did not matter. Now it was just time to have some fun.

Sorry for not switching accounts.)

Duskfang watched the beginning of the ceremony with a blank expression upon his face. This will not be an emotionally pleasant ordeal. He thought silently to himself. He could not ave been further from the truth. Everything had happened so fast and before he knew it the large male and his clan mates had been surrounded by some strange mutts. A deep growl arose within his throat as his eyes flicked between them all, and his eyes narrowed hostilely. Reading Heatherstar's instruction he began to pad cautiously behind the female, however stopped and turned tail as he saw her streaking past him. He instantly knew what she had done. His eyes quickly darted towards the other wolf standing idle on the other side of the small clearing and he made a quick decision. To try and increase the others glance of taking out the female he would restrain the other mutt first. Launching himself across the clearing he leapt at the other wolf, attempting to use his larger size as an advantage as he tried to pin him down.

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Heatherstar felt her laws met the wolf's flesh as she leapt after her. The battle had begun. Letting go as the female whipped around she jumped backwards to try and avoid the fae's teeth as they made for her own body. But she had not been quick enough. Feeling the other wolf's canines meet her shoulder and sink into the flesh she let out a short yowl of pain. Raising her forepaw she aimed and powerful blow to the female's head.

"And such a shame, too, you know, you could have made such a life for your children since their mother is dead." The anger vanished from Tallfeather as the female spoke. For a moment he was replaced by total confusion - was this wolf crazy? Tallfeather had no pups. She was certainly mistaken...unless she wasn't. Tallfeather had no doubt that these wolves were intelligent, very intelligent. Mismatching certain wolves didn't seem like a mistake they'd make. Cold dread slowly swept over Tallfeather, but he forced himself to push the thought of out his mind. Later. He would go to Stormclan after Windclan was safe.

"Great Starclan." Tallfeather muttered as he noticed the two apprentices that had wandered into the fray, one of them being his own. He didn't want to leave the battle, but Tallfeather would be darned if he saw the two young wolves get hurt. "You two!" Tallfeather hissed pointedly in their direction. "Get out! Run back to camp! You're endangering yourselves!" Praying they would follow his directions, Tallfeather whirled on his heel and bounded over to join Heatherstar and the female, both of whom were now locked in combat. Tallfeather knew Heatherstar could hold her own, but he was frightened of these new wolves. They were powerful -- more powerful, in fact, than any other clan wolf he'd never seen.

Launching himself forward, Tallfeather bowled into the female. He was much smaller and lither than her, but with any luck, her vice like grip would come unattached from Heatherstar's flesh.

(As far as I know Smokedeath isn't here right now so try not to attack her too much)

Now attached to the Clan wolf, Duskshadow bit down hard and tore through the flesh of the female wolf beneath her claws and felt blood filling her mouth. Suddenly a sharp blow to her head and then one to her side from another, unseen wolf forced her to let go of her prey. Regaining herself quickly the dominant aimed herself towards this new wolf and barreled towards him quickly, aiming to give a well aimed blow and scratch to the face. Then she turned and went back to the first wolf and leaped into the air aiming to bite the wolf in the neck. Blood from her prey poured from her mouth and stained the front of her fur red.

Heatherstar looked around as she felt the other female's grip loosen from her shoulder as she was barrelled away. Her shoulder was stained scarlet with blood as the precious liquid gashed from the wound, although she chose to ignore it. Letting her sight rest again on the pelt of the she-wolf she surveyed her as she dashed forwards at Tallfeather before making a sharp change in direction as she charged at herself instead. Using her smaller size to her advantage she dodged to the side of her outstretched jaws and aimed a counterattack at the wolf's side. Lunging forward she tried to sink her teeth into the female's flank.

Darkblaze returned to the scene. "It's secure." He told his equal as he leapt into the battle. Focused on the young male warrior [Tallfeather]. He let his claws aim for the opponents neck. He always won. Evil and pure anger was in his glare. The clans would pay. "Submit or die."

Though Tallfeather managed to dodge the blow the she-wolf aimed for him, he wasn't quick enough to evade her claws scratching across his face. Blood began pouring down his cheek in thick rivulets, but Tallfeather shook his head and pushed away the pain. He was just turning to face Heatherstar and the female when he suddenly realized the male that had taken away Shadewhisper was back. A rush of rage assaulted him just at the sight of the male and Tallfeather lunged forward to meet his assault. His words were lost on the Windclan warriors fury and adrenaline; dodging under his claws, Tallfeather slithered under the larger wolf and slammed his head into his belly, hoping to unbalance him.

Jaggedclaw was drawn to this place by the delicious sent of blood that was pouring into his nostrils. He could heard the howls of battle up ahead and decided not to waste any time enjoying the smell when he could be tasting it for himself. He had seen Darkblaze carrying the body of the moor clan's precious herb wolf, and knew that from here on in, the bloodshed was merely for the fun of it. Charging up the hill he saw a large wolf, perhaps the same size as himself, attempting to pin down Smokedeath. Duskshadow seemed busy with the others so he decided to make this wolf his first target. Pouncing after the other male he made to ram him aside.

Duskshadow grinned at Darkblaze's words. The mission was complete, they had been successful. These Clan wolves hadn't even known what was coming and they wouldn't know what was coming next, either. There was no way they could ever be prepared for the wrath that would shake the ground beneath their feet and give way to the gaping hole of death. Turning her mind back to the battle before her, she felt the teeth of the Clan leader biting into her flank. With a howl of anger- not pain- she allowed the female to bite into her, using her claws to turn and scratch the leader's face as quick, fast, and hard as possible, aiming for her eyes. Unless she moved this tactic would continue, for Duskshadow wasn't afraid of the jaws of another. If the female didn't move these scratches could prove fatal to her vision.

Jadepaw cringed her muzzle as she tried quick thinking. Sunclan!, she thought triumphantly, don't we have a pact with them or something? The details were hazy to the apprentice but she thought it worth a shot. Her friends were in danger and she wasn't expirienced enough to fight. Without warning, the apprentice whipped around and sprinted as fast as she could towards Sunclan territory. Her long legs carriewd her incredibly fast over the moor as she sprinted to get help. She felt as if nothing could catch her as her legs carried her speedily over the grass.

-Sunclan Camp-

Heatherstar's ears became pinned to ear skull as the howl of anger seemed to internally pierce her. However, this was nothing to the feeling that soon began to sear her face. The leader felt claws as sharp as razors scrape mercilessly down her face, muzzle and the very top corner of her left eye. Instantly releasing her grip from the female's flank she whipped around and began to roll underneath her opponent with outstretched claws as she aimed to slash her stomach. Blood was dripping down her face and into her eyes, and her vision became blurry as she turned momentarily upside down.

Darkblaze was no fool, he had been through many fights and would not unbalance easily. He had his tail curled and his ears erect, he was the dominant of the Aza'zel pack. He snarled and aimed a blow at his neck, he did not waver, he remained balanced and sure that no one would knock him down. He snarled and leapt for the neck. Aiming to bite it and kill him. "They're mothers dead." He snarled.

Duskshadow could feel the teeth release from her skin after her quick scratches. The skin where she had been bitten stung once released to the cold winter air, but the large wolf ignored it. Seeing the Clan leader attempt to wiggle down underneath her, the dominant jumped into the air a foot away, leaving the female laying on the ground on her stomach with her claws outstretched. Racing forwards the dark wolf ran around, away from the claws, and attempted to jump on top of the leader's back and bite down into the spine.

Tallfeather felt panic well up inside him as the dominant male dodged his blow and retaliated in mere moments. He was obviously a seasoned fighter, and Tallfeather knew that his scrawny self wouldn't last long against this ruthless wolf. Wincing as a massive paw slammed into his neck, Tallfeather toppled onto his side and lay there in the dust, struggling to stand upright. It was mention of Skyfeather that brought him whirling to his feet, and he quickly dodged the males fangs that were headed straight for Tallfeather's throat. "What are you talking about?" Tallfeather snarled, his spine curled and every hair on his back bristling as he crouched in a offensive stance. Blood ran down his face, pooling on the dusty ground. All he was aware of was a dull ringing in his ears. If these monsters had hurt his mate, Tallfeather didn't know what he would do. Kill them, all of them, that was for sure.

Duskfang was knocked out of mid air as another figure smashed into his side. Snarling he jumped back up to his feet and faced the wolf, bristling. Taking no more than a second he quickly leapt back at the wolf, aiming for a very heavy blow to his face and chest. His jaws gapped as he aimed his jaws at his muzzle whilst his claws sliced through the air at the make wolf's chest. This was going to be a very tough battle, and he wondered how much longer either party would be able to hold out for.

Isenfire charged it, going to help Tallfeather she leapt at the wolf. Her eyes locked with his and she had a snarl to her face. She aimed for the wolf's neck. The clans needed her help to save they're future. She would win this. She had to.

Luckyclover stalked into the mindover moor. She stopped, her clan was being attacked! Luckyclover charged at the wolf, her adrenaline about to burst into pure fury. She growled, and latched onto a Duskshadow's neck. "You don't belong here!" she growled in pure fury. "You can kill me, but I'm not going down without a fight!" she growled, with her jaw still latched on Duskshadow's neck. Luckyclover was an unusually large wolf, and she was strong too.