Warriors RPG

[dinoman666]

Claw gave Bloodspill's ear a playful cuff. "You big mouse-brain!" he purred.

[Hopeflower]

Bloodspill twitched her ears. "I might go hunt on WindClan territory now," she mewed. "Trespassing's fun."

[dinoman666]

Claw mewed, "Fine, but I'm coming this time too. If you get captured or something, I'll go tell Spottedstar."

[Hopeflower]

"Fine," Bloodspill meowed, picking up her ShadowClan squirrel and clawing her way up a tree. She stored her prey in a small hole too small for an owl to get in and leapt to the ground. "Let's go." She streaked off towards the WindClan border, her fur bristling with excitement that raced through her body.

[dinoman666]

Claw rolled his eyes at the overzealous she-cat and padded after her, slightly nervous.

[Hopeflower]

Bloodspill raced over the border, not expecting to meet a patrol. At once, several rabbits flashed a glance at her and sped away. The black she-cat gave chase, flashing out a paw to trip one that was trailing behind.

[dinoman666]

Claw was close behind Bloodspill, but still far enough away to hide if necessary. He sat down and watch Bloodspill chase a few rabbits, smirking slightly.

[TyrannoTitan]

Firestreak arrived at the WindClan border, the part where his usual meetings with Blackstripe took place. He sat down, looking around casually, the area around him silent. Soon, the WindClan deputy padded into view, giving Firestreak a level stare. I assume something important happened.. Blackstripe mewed calmly. Coming to me this soon since our last meeting...

I came here for a different reason. Firestreak snarled, loosing his calm attitude. I came to inform you that you will no longer be getting information from me... he hissed, glaring at the black striped tom. Blackstripe shook his head, staring at Firestreak. My loyalty to my clan surpasses my tolerance for you or Graystar. Firestreak spat, ready to attack the WindClan deputy if he proved hostile. Thats too bad Firestreak... Blackstripe mewed after a few moments. This sudden nobility will cost you dearly... he snarled, standing. Firestreak got into a defensive stance, ready to fight back Blackstripe if needed. Glancing around, the gray tom saw dark forms in the foliage around him and Blackstripe, the forms revealing to be WindClan warriors, 5 in all. Firestreak cursed, thinking the WindClan deputy was alone, backing away as the 6 WindClan cats converged on him...

[Hopeflower]

Bloodspill pounced on one of the rabbits, killing it with the force. She padded back towards the border, only to find Firestreak and a strange black-striped tom. She cocked her head, curious, but said nothing. Instead she crossed the border where she'd entered WindClan territory and shook her pelt, refusing to lose her grip on the rabbit.

[dinoman666]

Claw followed Bloodspill, not noticing Firestreak. He mewed, "What were you staring at?"

[Hopeflower]

"Thought I saw Firestreak," Bloodspill meowed, dropping her rabbit. "Must've been a WindClan warrior though."

[dinoman666]

Claw paused for a moment, but then shrugged, satisfied.

[Hopeflower]

Bloodspill picked up her prey again and padded off to the tree where she'd stashed her squirrel. Seeing another squirrel curiously sniffing the body of its own kind, she lunged at it, knocking it off the branch. Bloodspill sank her front claws into the limb and hauled herself up, staring down at the dead squirrel. "You can have that if you want," she meowed. She picked the ShadowClan squirrel out of the hole and started eating, the unusual tang satisfying her lust to try something new...for now.

[dinoman666]

Claw mewed his thanks and picked up the dead squirrel, heading toward the ThunderClan camp.

[TyrannoTitan]

Firestreak, now nearing the ThunderClan camp, limped on, not wanting to rest, even for a second. The gray tom was covered in blood, all his own, the group of WindClan cats proving overwhelming for the ThunderClan deputy. Firestreak, during the fight, was able to make one strike, his aim true, the gray tom had slashed Blackstripe across the side of his face, a wound that would be with him for the rest of his life. And yet, even being covered from head to tail in wounds and on the verge of death, Firestreak knew that Blackstripe let him have the chance of surviving. But now, his concern was getting to the camp, still at risk of blood lose, many if not all wounds bleeding, some worse then others. Firestreak snarled in pain, the worse wound on his side, given to him by Blackstripe himself, sent waves of pain through his body. He staggered slightly, shaking his head, limping on toward the nearing camp.

[Hopeflower]

Bloodspill saw Firestreak pass, covered in wounds. Alarm flared in her blood colored eyes as she called, "Firestreak, what the hell happened to you?"

[dinoman666]

Claw almost jumped by the appearance of Firestreak. He watched the tom intently, unsure what to do.

[TyrannoTitan]

Firestreak looked groggily at Bloodspill and Claw, shaking his head. Nothing...you need...to worry about... he rasped, his voice hoarse and broken. Firestreak limped on at a slow rate, now very near to the camp, his strength running very thin. He finally saw the entrance to the camp, a weak smile appearing on his face, the gray tom moving forward, coughing blood onto the ground, staring at the spot unbelievingly. Firestreak took one step forward before collapsing onto the ground, unable to continue, now just inside the ThunderClan camp...

[Hopeflower]

Stormtail shot out of his den, alarm in his amber eyes. "Firestreak," he gasped. Some cat yowled, "Stormtail, he needs medical attention NOW!" Stormtail stared for a few more heartbeats, shook his head, and ran back into his den. He reappeared moments later, his jaws full of herbs and rolling some moss in front of him with one paw. He dropped his treatments and started hastily chewing some leaves, licking the juice into Firestreak's wounds with a firm tongue.

[dinoman666]

Spottedstar bounded out of his den and meowed, "What's going on out here?!"