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Post by Honeystorm on Feb 23, 2019 15:45:53 GMT -5
( In this thread, Foxstar is feeling bold, and has ordered a large patrol, mainly consisting of the Janus and a some choice warriors, to take the tunnels into the Regime territory. Their orders are to both map the land, and kill whoever they find. They stumble upon an unfortunate Guider patrol, and the commotion of battle draws Mercenaries to the scene, who then drive the SunClan cats out, but not before at least one Guider is killed. Feel free to have characters seriously injured/killed off on either side if you'd like, just make sure to mention it. )
Two patrols, two attacks, and Foxstar was growing ever bolder. It was fairly obvious by now, if it wasn't already, that Foxstar had a grudge against the group, and this time, she'd ordered a strike directly in the Regime's tunnels. They'd been ordered to map the land, kill whoever they met, and retreat when they were overrun. The Janus had been dispatched upon her request to Dragonswrath, alongside a few of the warriors. One of which was Zendikdominance. The tom's ebony fur blended with the dark tunnels, his purple eyes vivid and alert as he crept along, taking the tunnels slowly so as to memorize every twist and turn that they took. Whatever his mother wanted, they would be utterly incapable of winning with only these cats on the Regime's territory, but he supposed Foxstar didn't intend to win, not yet anyway. She intended to send a message, and this, even more than the other two encounters with Regime cats, would show the tunnel dwelling group that SunClan was a threat, even in foreign lands.
Blazestep had been an appropriate choice for just such a mission. She was deeply loyal to SunClan, not to mention her complete disdain for all outsiders. The fact that the regime had helped their prisoners had infuriated her, and she had been itching for just such a chance to dig her claws into them.
"I hope we find one of their patrols" she spat. Her claws digging into the earth beneath her feet "It's about time they learn their place in this world. I would be glad to be the one that showed it to them."
Post by Honeystorm on Feb 23, 2019 20:03:37 GMT -5
Unlike the she-cat, Zendikdominance had much less apparent care for outsiders. This was merely another one of his mother's antics, and he was placed in the front lines. He wasn't delusional enough to think she valued his presence more than what skills he could provide, but he didn't much care about that either. So long as he was mostly left to his own devices, Foxstar could as whatever she wanted of him, and he'd almost certainly comply without question. For that matter, he was rather curious himself, about what the tunnels held. A soft chuckle escaped his lips at the she-cat's voice, though his entrancing gaze narrowed ever so slightly. "While I don't disagree, we should perhaps remain fairly quiet, at least until we've a decent map." He suggested lightly. They could show their intentions with their claws when it inevitably came to that, but until then, mapping out the tunnels was an important task on it's own, and the knowledge for the future, especially in the paws of the Janus, was invaluable.
Skipstep padded towards the front of the group, his sister Jetclaw had been invited to come as well, but Skipstep had urged for someone else to come in his sister's stead, wanting her to be with Littlebird and Fernkit and Lionkit.
Although they'd fended off Leatherstar's last attempt to steal Littlebird and her kits, Skipstep would take no chances when it came to his mate. So for the foreseeable future he'd ask to have his sister remain with Littlebird when he could not.
But he took this task in stride. Success here meant a pleased Foxstar, and a pleased Foxstar meant good things for his beloved.
Ever since Littlebird's difficult kitting and the attempts from outside sources to give him and his family trouble, Skipstep had thrown himself wholeheartedly into every task. Hoping that every success would further grant the Sun God's favor and ensure good fortune to Littlebird and the kits as well.
But he privately agreed with Blazestep, after the Regime had shown up to help DayClan and SpringClan against SunClan, Skipstep had been itching to show them a thing or two. Put them in their place compared to SunClan.
"I suppose" she grumbled, though clearly displeased. She wouldn't argue with the Janus, but that didn't mean that she had to agree with him. Her ears went backwards and the tip of her tail lashed.
In her mind the faster they found those dirty mongrels the better. Let them come, she would show them how superior SunClan was. She supposed that mapping the tunnels was of importance also, but it wasn't her main goal in comming along. If a rr patrol happened to over hear them and attack, it would only give them more reason to fight.
"If you'd like to be the one to explain to my mother why we have no knowledge of the Regime's tunnels, be my guest." Zendikdominance quipped softly in return to her displeased tone.
For what it was worth, however, Blazestep would get her fight. Miracle, a Raiser and former Chaman, had decided to help out the Guiders for the day with collecting some herbs. The former League feline liked to accompany them, especially when the Mercenaries were busy. Of all cats in the Regime, she was perhaps one of the most well rounded, with skilled in each of the four professions, her claws carefully sharped should she ever be in need of them. Right now, they were returning from a patrol beyond the border, the tunnels leading them in such a way that they'd soon intersect with the SunClan patrol's, unbeknownst to them. She carried a small amount of catmint in her jaws, pleased to have made such a find this time of year and turning to chat with the Commander's brother, Apollo, who was rattling off something around the plants in his jaws, about testing out new herbs, and breeding others for specific traits, such as growing better underground.
( Miracle can lose one of her two lives here. c; )
Skipstep let out a sigh, and opened his mouth to scent the air, trying to stay out of the conversation. As both Zendikdominance and Blazestep had fair points. He wasn't fond of these tunnels at all, every attempt to try and get a good read of the scents just told him, there was dirt, regime scent, and sunclan scent swirling around him. It frustrated him working in the tunnels. He hoped this wouldn't become a regular thing.
He huffed, it smelled like regime scent was getting stronger, but he'd already noted a similar thing as they'd gone along, this was their territory and with few outside breezes their scent seemed to gather and disperse in different places, making it difficult for Skipstep. But this was particularly stronger, as they neared what looked like an intersection.
"Regime scent is getting stronger than normal," He noted, "We might be getting a fight, or it could be just their normal stink coating the tunnels." He told his companions.
Blazestep couldn't hide the smirk on her face, perhaps she would get the fight she was looking for after all. "Oh I hope its them" she purred slightly, her claws emerging from their sheathes in anticipation . She took in a deep breathe, but not being used to the underground tunnels it was difficult to figure out exactly where the scent was coming from.
Post by Honeystorm on Mar 22, 2019 15:16:40 GMT -5
The Regime cats didn't know what they walked into. Miracle, Apollo, Hourglass were caught entirely unaware, the Raiser pausing only half a second before they ran directly into the patrol, her former Chaman's brown head turning to look directly at them, honey gold eyes wide with surprise that quickly morphed into anger as her claws extended and she shifted herself in front of the rest of the cats of the patrol. Few, if any, guiders knew more than the very basics of self defense, making the former League she-cat perhaps the only cat present who was on the same level as a normal warrior in terms of battle skills. Not to mention that she had one extra life, thanks to the Blind Protector, from when she'd been Chaman.
"My my my, what have we here?" boomed Blazestep's voice through the long tunnel causing a few pebbles to fall from the roof "Three regime members? Oh Im really scared" However it was clear that fear was the last thing on her mind, as her claws extended outwards.
Sure she would try to provoke a fight, but she wouldn't be the one to make the first move. If they launched an attack, she could always claim self defense, or if Zendikdominance ordered the attack she could say she was following orders.
It was three versus three, but unfortunately, only one knew how to fight. The only cat in the group, at least to Zendikdominance's eyes who appeared to have any experience was the largest cat of the group, with eyes like the League cats, but not. There was loyalty and protectiveness there that the bloodthirsty group didn't have, yet no matter how much time had passed, the stance and expressions could not be missed. Miracle was a cat willing to kill, even if she wouldn't admit it to herself.
Their orders had been simple. Map the tunnels and kill anyone you find. As such, the tom didn't hesitate to descend on the group, claws extended for Apollo, only to be blocked by Miracle, claws slapping him across the face with surprising force for a cat who radiated maternal energy.
With the leader of the patrol charging in, so did Blazestep.. The slim she-cat bounding over, to claw at Miracle's back legs to unsettle her. then turned to hiss at the other two cats, to keep them at bay.
