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This is going to turn into a war where DayClan, NightClan, Renegade Regime, Primal Instinct and Fire Gang (collectively called the "Fire Nation") attack SunClan to try and take down Bloodystar and free his prisoners. Please keep in mind that even with five groups against SunClan alone, numbers are still even on both sides.
RULES: Use 2 characters per Clan, try not to overpower battle scenes, we want this war to be drawn out. Exceptions to The Rule: - You can rp as many SunClan cats as you'd like - You can add in extra characters IF they are going to die
“Let all cats gather beneath the High Priest’s den for a Clan meeting!”
Bloodystar alone stood atop his ledge as the rest of the Clan gathered. He wore a wide smile on his face, the kind a kit would have right before he was about to win a game. Cocky, prideful. At the base of the cliff was Strikhedoniadalisay, better known as Glowstar of DayClan, her limbs bound tightly with vines, a couple SunClan Warriors sitting on each side of her.
“I call this meeting with a heavy heart. I have done everything in my power to reason with DayClan for harboring SunClan fugitives, but every attempt has been shot down,” He began, sounding truly remorseful although his expression didn’t match his tone, “‘Code VI: Kits born to a SunClan cat and an outsider belong to SunClan. No holy SunClan blood must be found in the other clans.’ DayClan has been our ally for many moons, but no longer, and the cat who has to answer for their crimes against us is one of our own, Strikhedoniadalisay. The Sun God has allowed her to serve both DayClan and SunClan at the same time up until now, but she has forgotten our code in favor of the Clan she leads. I will not tolerate it. She will pay for her crimes against SunClan with her life.”
It was extreme. Bloodystar had imprisoned Littlecrow, the cat who had literally killed their God, but was going to execute Glowstar just because she didn’t drag a bunch of refugees back to their abuser? The dots did not connect, but Bloodystar was not leaving any time for questions.
"Duskslayer, while executions are typically handled by the Janus, I will give you the honors... Execute Glowstar."
She had grown used to sitting at the edges of the gatherings now. Weed sat in front of the initiates den, her tail curled around her paws as she settled down to listen to the high priest. She couldn’t imagine what he had called this meeting for. Her whiskers twitched as she lowered her gaze from Bloodystar and looked upon the bound form of Glowstar. A feeling of dread quickly settled in her stomach. But it was his words that made her jump to her paws. Execute her?! Because she was providing a haven for those that chose to escape Sunclan? Escape Bloodystar’s claws? It was bad enough that he had deposed Littlestar, but this?! He was about to execute the leader of another clan! The mottled tortoiseshell was too shocked to say anything. Too shocked to do anything! She glanced around the gathering of her clanmates, looking to see what their reaction to all of this would be.
Scorchedwhisker curled his lip at the announcement. Yet, he knew his expression would most likely go unnoticed. He always looked surely. Their high priest... what was he doing now? It was like he was single-handedly trying to destroy the clan. But he would never say anything out loud about it. The closest he had come was during his conversation with Pollendrone. He had mentioned briefly to the expecting queen how Sunclan was on the verge of breaking, all it would take was one more blow. He had really hoped he was wrong. But now, as he listened to the high priest give the order to execute the leader of Dayclan, he knew that there had been some truth in his words.
Paintedcanyon had been shocked, like some of his other clanmates. He wove his way towards the front of the crowd so that he could look up at his leader. “Bloodystar,” he called up to him. “Is this truly a wise decision? To execute the leader of another clan... Dayclan will not stand for this. Do you not think that they would call for vengeance?” The long furred tom looked around him before he spoke again, choosing his words carefully. “I do not mean to question your decision... but I cannot help but voice my own concern on this matter. I fear that this may start something much larger, something that Sunclan may not survive.”
"This has been a long time coming. DayClan was always meant to fully convert to the Sun God under Glowstar's leadership, but she never implemented it, and Foxbane and Littlecrow always turned a blind eye to her negligence. Harboring fugitives proves once and for all that she has picked another Clan's agenda over that of the Sun God's." Bloodystar answered Paintedcanyon smoothly, he didn't seem stressed out in the slightest, "We have done our due diligence. Now is the time to act, to draw our line in the sand. Are you a Chosen one or not?" Nova
Glowstar gasped at the announcement, then coughed, then coughed again, "Sorry, wrong windpipe," She hacked before clearing her throat, "Lemme just." She coughed a few more times before nodding, "Okay, just had to swallow some spit, I'm good now. Anyways." She gasped again, "Dusky, you couldn't. Not your own mother."
Duskslayer's surprise gaze turned to Bloodystar then to Glowstar, "Mother I-" A shadow cast over her face as he smirked, "Wouldn't call you that."
"No! You don't mean that," Glowstar said robotically.
A murmur of laughter escaped past the priest promises jaw, "Suddenly me being your son has weight when your beating heart is on the line. But when it was my heart, you had no trouble leaving, choosing DayClan over me. OH! Perfect Dusky, the nobody son, so forgettable, almost invisible." His voice was practically shaking as an undeniable joy lit up on his features, the lightning in his eyes hot from the rage of fours years of neglect as he gripped her face into his claws, "Can you see me now mom?" Duskslayer laughed, his pitch far too high.
"Does someone hear something? It's like... This annoying screechy voice that never hit puberty. It almost sounds like Dusky, but wait... No I think I'm just imagining things, I don't have a son named Dusky," Glowstar shrugged.
Duskslayer smiled, letting her shoulders relax, "If you can't see my face," His grin twisted in all the wrong angles that it would make any bystander cringe, "I'll make you feel my pain."
"aaaaaaahhhhhh," Glowstar said in a monotone voice.
DAYCLAN
Tigerlily stood outside of SunClan territory with the other leaders of their makeshift Fire Nation alliance. Tigerlily's job was to help lead DayClan in with NightClan and make sure the two clans were able to fight by each others side as comrades, "Move out," She said quietly, her tail lowering to motion for the clans to invade SunClan's camp.
Post by strawberrycupid on Oct 17, 2020 23:55:26 GMT -5
The League was ever hungry.
Even the battle with Springclan was not enough. Nor the ambush they faced not long ago. Some still held the scars. They were a gluttonous bunch though, always wanting more. So, when word reached the districts about this war, a majority of the clan followed him. And he was sure their words echoed in their minds.
League. Offer no mercy.
The League was going to charge in the front, that was the kind of clan they were. Straightforward. A few ran around the back to assist in blocking that path, but most hovered around the front. Hearing that announcement, his blood boiled hotter. It was a good guess they had Glowstar. Take her just to kill her. What a League move. It was the only thing that made a smile flash on his face.
"Time to act indeed." There was no roar, no Funk was quiet. Cautious. Not the kind to grab the reigns like that. He just gave a simple command. One the beast was dying to hear.
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 Oct 17, 2020 23:55:32 GMT -5
Jetfire remained inside the High Priest's den, doing her best to keep her kits out of the mess that was about to unfold. The four of them nursed at her side, kneading her belly as Bloodystar began to speak to the crowd. She felt her heart sink.. The kits were far to young to know what was going on or what those words meant, but they screams and blood soon to come would scare them all the same. She could still remember how scared her siblings had been when he had disgraced their mother in front of the crowd and dragged her out.She began to sing softly to them, to keep their minds occupied.
Lionpride poked his head out of the nursery at the announcement, his claws dug into the ground in fury. But this time, he held his tongue instead of speaking out. Pollendrone was so close to kitting, and as much as he wanted to race up there and do something he knew that she couldn't handle the stress. Taking in a deep breathe, he disappeared back into the nursery, rejoining his mate and curling up around her protectively and resting his chin upon her shoulder. Phantom
Unseenlights had been hovering near the exit, the sound of SunClan's crowd drowning out the pawsteps of the approaching army until Funk's words rang out over clear as day. She spun around, but it was to late. Someone had already leapt at the blind she-cat, sending her sprawling backwards onto her back as enemies began spewing out into SunClan's camp StrawberryleafFaith
Romancefable snarled, as the Primal Instinct cats began to pour into their camp. What in the Sun God's name was going on? How had they found out about the execution that quickly? His fur bristled outwards, standing his ground near the nursery where his mate Azura had been inside. She hated it in the nursery but ever since they had been caught trying to escape she had to stay inside while he wasn't allowed to visit. stardance
"WAIT! No, no, no, no, NO!" A voice practically shouted, sounding more like a petulant kit throwing a tantrum for not getting their way than an actual warrior, and then Spellmania burst forward, stopping in front of Duskslayer and poking him hard in the chest. Which, considering she was the size of an actual kit, required her to lean up onto her hind legs, black fur fluffed out as she glared at her former apprentice. "I GOT DIBS, DUSKY! She was my mentor, and it's no fair if I don't get to be the one who kills her!" The small warrior stomped her feet and pouted, refusing to break eye contact with the younger tom. He was totally trying to steal her kill!
Mountain sat beside Weed, his face emotionless as a trained eye swept over the camp. His new initiate was being very good. She could be nicer about Bloodystar. She needed to learn more manners. But her progress was coming along. He noted with some pride that Lionpride was keeping his distance from them today. It was better for Weed to forget about him and focus on herself.
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Sweetwheat swallowed her anxiety as Tigerlily gave the order. She had fought hard to be here today, she refused to stand by, but it was going to be hard to fight her old clanmates again.
His group was much, much smaller than the others, but he had insiders. He could sow chaos in the Clan for long after this raid. The dark tom took his place with the League's line. He once was within those ranks, and was familiar with their battle plan. And it never changed. Kill. Them. All. The dark tom smiled and ran to the front of the charge. His pawsteps followed the entrance tunnel he once traversed daily by muscle memory, and before long he appeared on the other side of the tunnels. A soft, terrifying laugh left Omega's lips as he slowed his pace and sauntered towards the gathered crowd of SunClan cats. Who would challenge him first? Jadie
SC She thought she had heard it wrong when Bloody said he would execute her mother. She had to curl her claws into the earth to hold herself in place, but then she heard a battle cry. The League's battle cry. The cats who killed everyone on sight. She sprang into action and charged out of the nursery. She knew Romancefable would around somewhere, as he always was since the pregnancy, but she didn't care. She'd fight him first to save her mother. racer
Tenebrouspaw leaned back in his spot. The dark tom's tail flicking behind him as he watched with interest. What was going to happen next? Would Spellmania and Duskslayer fight over who got to kill Glowstar before the victor killed her?
He had to admit that Bloodystar had been getting dull, good to see he was finally stepping it up again. Get a stir going again. This slow burn had been getting dull, time for some excitement!
Goldengrace watched in horror throat tight as she sat there, digging her claws into the dirt. Wanting so badly to scream. Scream for it to stop already. Was there no end to Bloodystar's madness? Glowstar had come to make peace with them and he did this?!
DayClan
Burningsummer had agreed to come without hesitation, the ginger she cat's tail lashed as she walked alongside her fellow DayClan and even some of her old NightClan cats. But she wasn't just here to see Bloodyrondo's reign brought to an end. She had to try and get to her daughter one last time. IF she didn't find Dancingpaw first before she got into a fight with someone else it could be disastrous.
So head up, eyes bright, claws sharp, she was ready to tear into SunClan and she would be damned if she didn't come out of it with her daughter pulled out of harms way.
Primal Instinct
Elyon felt no need to add to the nemesis's words.
The golden tabby simply advanced, glancing back to make sure her foreign affairs cats were moving. The attack on Spring had been a bit choppy, but now, with the news having had time to pass. The hunger having time to grow.
Now they were ready.
Elyon's claws unsheathed and she quickened her pace surging forwards, mouth open breathing in to locate her first victim.
"Yeah, I don't know Dusky that's totally not there. She was my apprentice, it just wouldn't feel right if she didn't kill me," Glowstar said approvingly.
"Hey, we don't even know how she's going to kill you, what if it's a super lame execution like she slits your throat. Is that how you want to go down Glowstar? Getting your throat slit? Wouldn't you rather be beat up a little before?" Duskslayer asked.
"Wow, listen to this guy, beat up and then get your throat slit. Real creative. Spellmania, pitch me your most ideal murder for me. Clearly your student didn't get any creativity from you," Glowstar said critically about Duskslayer.
PRIMAL INSTINCT
Lucistic crashed into SunClan's camp throwing Arcticsong into a bush just by his pure speed of bumping into her alone, "THE LEAGUE IS COMING! Oh wait, it's here!" He smirked before crashing into the first cat he saw with a wild grin.
DAYCLAN
Tigerlily strode into SunClan's camp her army close behind, the problem was not a lot of cats could get in. The tunnel only allowed one cat in at a time, which meant everyone was still slowly funneling their way into SunClan. This wasn't the fast invasion everyone had in mind, but one they would have to cope with.
"Bloodystar your tyranny is over, you're outnumbered, surrender or we'll do more than kill," Tigerlily said, her French accented voice was sultry and sly, but not at all menacing. But her outstanding beauty matched her level of danger. She could take this clan down and would.
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 Oct 18, 2020 0:18:54 GMT -5
Romancefable, caught the flash of his mate's pelt as she darted out of the nursery. The first thought that came to his mind was absolutly not, as he gave chase catching her quickly before she could get to the invading cats and jumping in front of her "NO AZURA" he stood blocking her path moving from one side to the other "I know our worried about Glowstar, but she will be ok. They have their paws full dealing with that" he motioned towards the invader "You are going to hurt yourself and the kits" stardance
Alabastor emerged from the initiates den, keeping to the back of the crowd as cats began to pour into SunClan's camp. Due to his thin skin he had never been one to engage in fights directly, instead staying back and watching for injuries, but then a familiar scent caught his attention... Tigerlilly... What was NightClan doing working with Primal Instinct... and DayClan... Wait what exactly was going on here? SpotJetclawFaith
Desertpaw watched Funk, an amused glint in his eye. The young apprentice showing no fear as the cats poured into SunClan's camp. Defeate the commander, win the war. That was simple enough, and even though he wasn't sure exactly who was the commander of all these forces, it was him that had given the order. He picked up a rock, hurling at the other tom's head "Ok you included in that kill them all order?" strawberrycupid
We need an authority figure... heck I am an authority figure // Springclan Deputy
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Post by Nova on Oct 18, 2020 0:21:32 GMT -5
Weed looked over at Mountain, her shadow for the past few moons. “Surely you can’t agree with this...” She hissed softly. “This is the leader of another clan...! He’ll start a war with all the forest at this point...!” No sooner had the words spilled from her mouth the camp was suddenly flooded with invaders. A million smells assaulted her sense, and she recognized one of the clans as Dayclan. But the rest blended together in a way that it was hard to make out the individual clans that had suddenly attacked them. Cleaver
Paintedcanyon licked his lips. He knew better than to go against the high priest. But something about this wasn’t right. He could feel it. “Bloodystar, you know that I am loyal to Sunclan.” He said with a dip of his head, taking a few steps back. “But I worry about what will befall the clan if this were to happen. That is all I am simply trying to get across.” The long furred tom was about to say something else when the League and what seemed like Dayclan cats burst into the camp. His claws quickly slid out of their sheaths as his ears flew back against his head. He knew this was going to end badly.Jadie
DAYCLAN Vixenkismet was already prepared. Her claws were soaked in the strongest poison she could make, even a glancing blow could prove deadly. Her expression was dark and deadly, and she kept close to Funk's side like glue. If she could manage it, her target was Bloodystar himself. Giving the order to execute Glowstar... if there had been any sympathy in her eyes, it drained away until there was nothing left but vengeance in her eyes.
Fia Cendrillon, naturally, was ready for a fight. The Immortal Council rushed in without hesitation, chaotic glee in her eyes at the idea of killing anyone and everyone she could get her paws on.
PRIMAL INSTINCT/SUNCLAN Senescence, well she wasn't so inclined to fight. The she-cat could fight, that wasn't exactly a question. But more she felt like she could just sit and watch for the moment. At some point, she arrived in camp and laid down at the edge of it, the SunClan initiate/League Proxy spreading out a few snacks in front of her. Nothing like dinner and a show. Besides, neither side was likely to attack her. SunClan knew she was an initiate, DayClan and the League knew she was one of theirs. So until the SunClan actually cats got wise to her not being on their side, she figured she may as well sit and wait. Leave the fun to those more bloodthirsty.
SUNCLAN Bravepaw didn't really think this was right. The tom was getting healthier every day, and finally, he had more than a thin layer of fur on his body. It was growing in far slower than it ought to, but no longer did he look hairless, a fine layer of silvery-whitefur with dark cinnamon-russet tabby markings that across his body. "Maybe you shouldn't-" He didn't get much of a chance to actually ask his father to, maybe, not kill Glowstar, before the young apprentice realized he had found himself smack dab in the middle of a battlefield. Faith
Spellmania scoffed at Dusky, looking offended. "ONLY SLIT HER THROAT!? Are you kidding? Murdering someone is the most intimate moment you can have with them, and your idea is to throw them around for a bit and slit their throat? Where's the appreciation for how dangerous your mom is!? Where's the tearing off limbs, the turning her stripes into intricate gashes, peeling off skin, hitting the most sensitive places until she's screaming and begging you to stop!?" She seemed genuinely upset by the lack of respect and effort put into Glowstar's execution. "You aren't even going to do the thing of carving out her heart? Like COME ON!"
She cursed the pregnancy as soon as Romancefable passed her. Before this, she could have easily stayed ahead, but the kits slowed her down. Whatever. She could still fight. Her eyes blazed as they locked with her mate's. "Get out of my way. I'm going in there whether you like it or not. She saved my life. I'm not letting her die." She glanced at the incoming invaders again. "Either you help me help her, or I will fight you before I help my mother. Your choice." racer
DayClan Burningsummer was not far behind Tigerlily, the dark ginger she cat stepped out of the tunnel and into SunClan's camp once more. The dark ginger she cat's eyes narrowed as she scanned the crowd, still moving with the rest of the cats to avoid blocking up the stream of cats coming to fight.
She immediately located Glowstar, her gaze shifting around. No immediate sign of Dancingpaw, which was troubling but she'd find her soon enough.
Then she spotted Alabastor, and her gaze rested on him for a moment. The last time she'd seen him on a battlefield he'd saved her life.
Would he force her to fight him this time? For Bloodyrondo? Flamingstar at least had the grounds of taking over since Soaringbird and Burningsummer had broken the code. Bloody had less justification.
She hoped Turbulentsea wouldn't fall that far to obey him.
"How about we choose option c" giving her little time to respond and knowing that she was slowed down with kit, he moved behind her and grabbed her scruff lifting her from the ground and taking of towards the nursery. It was the only place he could think of that might be slightly more safe than standing out in the open battle field with claws and teeth flashing all around them. He gently laid her down on her down on the nest,but keeping a firm grip on her scruff so that she couldn't fight back and try and run back into the battle. After all if her pregnancy was slowing her down enough hat he was able to best her, there was no way she should be out their with the monsters that had just been unleased on their claw stardance
Ferventpaw stopped, closing her eyes in prayer as the cats began streaming into their camp "Sun God, help us defeat these invaders and keep my friends and family safe" she mewed quietly
Darkpaw hissed, looking between his sister and his brother. One was already mixed up in the battle, and the other just as likely to rush in. Finally his protective instincts gave in, he nudged his sister motioning towards their brother "Save" before racing forward hoping that she would follow to help JadieHoneystorm
"Mhmm. Preach it. Yes girl," Glowstar said nodding along with Spellmania.
"Oh come on with the theatrics, does it really need to be that drawn out. Back in the day you could slit a rulers throat and no one would get upset, now it's all about intense gore, adding humiliation in, trying to put on a show. Whatever happened to a quick swipe of your-" He looked down at his son and licked the top of his head, "Hold on, daddies trying to make a point and oh my gosh, are we being invaded, huh. Y'never know how your days going to go, one moment your demanded to execute your mom, the next your cousin comes in and slams some poor clanmate of yours to the floor. Sunday's in this clan, I swear."
Glowstar looked at the crowd of cats that began entering before whispering to Spellmania, "You should definitely be the one to kill me if it were my choice."
Duskslayer looked to Bloodystar, waiting his command before engaging in combat, but his paw did move over his sons shoulder, pulling Bravepaw closer to him.
Arcticsong slowly got up and walked closer to her clan mates waiting for orders. This was sacred ground after all, how dare these shade walkers trample over it.
SUNCLAN Bloodystar was less than impressed by Glowstar's performance in this sham execution, but he'd promised Dusky that he wouldn't do any editing outside of blood and such, and he was a man of his word. He rose to his paws with Spellmania appear, though, and was about to call her off when he heard the League's caterwauls of an invasion. His face paled but only for a moment, a million questions running through his head although most of them have the same answer: Foxbane.
"Where are the guards!?" He growled, angry for the first time since this execution started, "SunClan! Defend our camp and don't hold back! This is exactly why Glowstar needs to die, with the number of cats in DayClan that know our tunnel layouts it's a wonder it took them this long to invade!" He quickly clambered down his perch to engage in battle, but he stopped at Duskslayer's side first, "Spellmaia, Dusksplayer, get Glowstar out of here, she's our trump card, I can't have them taking her back now that we have marked her for death. But do not hurt her." His eyes rested on Spellmania for that last comment. FaithHoneystorm
SUNCLAN Spellmania blinked at the incoming cats, but didn't move to attack, though the urge was strong. "Well, I'm not letting you die unless I get to kill you, so Dusky can fight me if he wants to try it." She insisted, her gaze settling on Dusky, though she hardly got the chance to say her next words before Bloodystar spoke. "Fine, I guess we can kill you tomorrow or something. Let's go!"
Bravepaw didn't really expect to be pulled closer to Duskslayer, and glanced up at his dad waiting for Bloodystar's command, waiting to see what he would do.
DAYCLAN Vixenkismet gave up waiting, she wanted to stick by Funk, but when she heard Bloodyrondo's voice, the ex-Priestess couldn't stop herself. Foxbane raced forward, her fox-fur on full display as she threw herself into the fray of cats, weaving around as she tried to head for her main target first. She was ready to kill, and no sooner had a SunClan cat jumped at her than they dropped a heartbeat later, the unnamed warrior falling prey to the poison injected into their system. And then she was up again, racing for Bloody and Glowstar. JadieFaith
