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The grass stirred from DayClan's territory and suddenly a scrawny golden looking cat burst out from the tall grass and onto NightClan's territory. He ran so fast that he looked like a star shooting across the forest. It was hard for any cat to instantly process the intruder and want to give chase, but Raspberrypaw had no hesitation as she chased after the intruder. He smelled like a rogue, possibly he didn't know about clan borders considering he just came from DayClan, but he was running at an abnormally fast pace as if he knew he was going to be chased. However she had the eerie feeling that someone else was watching her.
"Intruder!" Raspberrypaw called out, realizing that the intruder was far too fast to keep up with for long, she just didn't have the training yet to keep in good pace with the rogue.
Stonehill had heard Raspberrypaw's voice while he'd been out hunting and had immediately stopped his hunt and headed in her direction. For being as muscular and large as he was the black and white tom was quick on his paws. Within a few minutes he intercepted the rogue from the side, leaping out of the underbrush and slamming into the rogue. "Who are you and what are you doing?" he growled, his claws digging into the tom's pelt.
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Post by Primordialhaze on Mar 9, 2019 12:12:28 GMT -5
"Now now Stonehill, lets give the tom a chance to catch his breath.' Bruniaberry had also heard the apprentic's call but was surprised when Stonehill had reached the target before her. The BlackHand member leveled her amber gaze on the rogue. "I believe he asked you a question."
The rogue let out a surprise yelp. His entire body trembled under Stonehill, but his gaze was not pinned on him. For a moment he was silent, almost paralyzed in fear, but Bruniaberry's voice awoke him from his thoughts. He opened his mouth, but the words wouldn't come out no matter how hard he tried. Slowly the golden tom pointed his paw out to NightClan's borders over to the glade. Although far away the NightClan cats could see a massive white tom prowling nearby. He was pacing, his blue eyes bright like the sun piercing even at a distance. The tom was massive in size and seemed to not even flinch at the number of NightClan warriors now crowding his prey.
"I'm a kittypet I guess if what you'd call me. I accidentally got lost in a blizzard and then that... That guy came at me! So I ran because he said I was on his territory and it was covered in snow, I mean what cat even intentionally tries to invade a place of snow? So I got off the territory, but he STILL chased me and I just kept running and running until," He panted realizing now just how much he'd run, "Until this guy tackled me and that's the first break I've gotten."
Raspberrypaw caught up to them, but her eyes locked onto the big tom in the distance. She looked at the warriors, what were they thinking?
Stonehill's gaze turned in the direction of the large white tom and he hissed under his breath before turning his gaze to Bruniaberry. "What do you want to do with this... kittypet?" he asked her. He figured escorting him off NightClan territory would work just fine and he probably wouldn't be a threat again, but he also didn't want to leave him to die from the white tom either.
"If we escort him out he'll die to that cat over there! Plus who does he think he is prowling around back there? This is NightClan territory, I don't like how comfortable he is to get so close to us," Raspberrypaw said, narrowing her eyes towards the cat in the distance, not as if he would notice.
Larkwing padded into the scene. He hadn't heard what the apprentice was yelling at first but he heard the commotion so he came to investigate. The Nightclan deputy looked at the fear stricken tom laying on the ground then looked at the white tom prowling. He had entered the scene just in time to hear why the kitty-pet had rushed into Nightclan territory. The silver tabby tom walked up to the kitty-pet. He could tell the tom was clearly in shock and completely petrified. "No, we aren't going to escort him off of Nightclan territory. Not yet. Bring him back to camp. He can rest there and regain his strength until he is ready to leave." Larkwing decided, nodding his head to his clanmates. "Well done, Rasberrypaw" he praised the apprentice for taking quick action.
The kittypet got up on shaky legs, "Th-Thank-you so much, I really will go home, I got chased off by a clan once and know better. But that cat is just relentless! Do you think you can maybe just go over and talk to him. Tell him to stop bothering me and that I definitely will not go on his land and it really was just a blizzard that got me caught on it, just an honest mistake kind of a thing?" He asked Larkwing.
Stonehill turned his gaze onto Larkwing, waiting for his response. Stonehill had been itching for a fight lately and he wouldn't entirely mind teaching the white tom a lesson but he wasn't going to start an unnecessary fight without permission.
Larkwing looked at Stonehill and for a split moment, their gazes met and they knew they were thinking the same thing. Larkwing gave a smirk. He wasn't usually the one to start trouble but he never allowed bullying to go on if there was something he could do about it. "Stonehill? What are you thinking?"
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on Mar 30, 2019 8:06:48 GMT -5
Turbulentpaw had been out hunting for herbs, when the commotion caught his attention. He cautiously made his way over, knowing that he wouldn't be of much help against an intruder. He kept his distance until the cat had been taken down, coming just in time to hear the kitty-pets explanation. His yellow eyes following his paw to the white cat in the distance. He would leave that to the deputy, and turned his attention back to the kittypet. He was obviously ezhausted and rather skinny "I can take him back to camp" he murmmered to the deputy. "He is still weak, and is going to need some medical attention"
Larkwing jumped slightly at Turbulentpaw's voice. He hadn't been expecting the medicine cat apprentice to arrive. "Turbulentpaw" Larkwing purred in greeting, dipping his head. "That is a great idea. If you wouldn't mind taking him back with you, that is."
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on Mar 30, 2019 13:19:05 GMT -5
He dipped his head "of course, come along. Let's get you back and get something warm in your tummy" he flicked his tail lightly over the kittypets shoulder with a small smile.
"I think we teach the bully a lesson!" he responded in a low hiss to Larkwing. "It's been way too long since I've practiced some battle moves!" he added.
The kittypet looked a bit nervous at the new arrival, uncertain if maybe this tom would have a problem with him, but felt at ease at Turbulentpaw's touch, "Thank-you," He said sincerely, he could already feel the tug of hunger slowly infesting everything on his mind.
"YEAH! Oh, can I fight the bully too Larkwing?" Raspberrypaw asked.
Larkwing nodded to Stonehill, "Agreed." Then he turned his attention to Rasberrypaw. "You can come along too observe. It may help you learn a few things. But I do not want you getting involved, got it? Burningstar would have my neck if an apprentice got hurt over something stupid. However, if it gets too out of hand, I will send you to get help" He told Rasberrypaw with seriousness in his tone. Then he turned back to Stonehill, "How do you think we should go about this?"
Stonehill held his tongue when Larkwing told Raspberrypaw she couldn't participate, he didn't see any harm since she'd be fighting alongside two well trained warriors, but he was wise enough to not question the deputy, questioning authority had never been his style. He fixed his gaze back onto the rogue before glancing back to Larkwing. "I was just going to charge him and then attack." he responded with a small shrug. He hadn't thought his attack out fully and he was pretty sure the rogue had already spotted them so any chance of a sneak attack was already out the window.
Larkwing hesitated then grinned, "lets show this rogue some manners." The silver tabby darted away toward the white tom, claws extended and teeth baring. "You think its funny to be a bully?" He yowled as he neared the rogue.
Stonehill barreled into the white tom using his weight and momentum to his advantage. He dug his claws into the rogues shoulder, ripping out clumps of fur.
