[Meta] Loyalty (Meta #2)

[Irish Night Fox]

Silentblaze ran after the fox as fast as she could, her heart pounding. Was this really happening to them right now? Has it really made it to camp without so much as a struggle? She'd been throwing herself the best she could into these fights, but could feel herself slowing down. Fighting was starting to wear on the huntress.

Even so, her home was in trouble and there would be no resting until it was gone or she was dead. She prayed the latter wasn't on the table.

Silentblaze: 43  

[Irish Night Fox]

The terror Rabbitpaw had been feeling was easily replaced with adrenaline. She felt the rush of the battle, empowered by the yowl of the other cats, and found her attacks meeting their marks. She knew it was all thanks to her clan mates as well as an incredible mentor.

She couldn't get distracted now though. The fox wasn't gone and now they had to protect their home!

Rabbitpaw: 9  

[belloblossom]

Darktail took a heavy blow, stumbling back to catch his breath, before tearing after the fox. He would see his Clanmates protected, whatever the cost.

Shadowstar must live to see our Clan flourish. He thought of the she-cat and a burst of energy pulsed through him as he launched himself at the Fox again, snarling and clawing wildly.

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Lostpaw followed after the fox, her eye filling with fear as she saw it crash into the camp. She had to protect everyone inside and so she leaped at it with a yowl.

—
Stonebelly’s ears perked up at the sound of the terror unleashed into the camp.
“No time for herbs, you two!” He told the apprentices. Their mother would surely kill him if anything happened to them, so he picked up the kit and waved his tail for them to follow. He ducked into the furthest corner from his den’s entrance. He plopped the kit onto a mossy nest and turned to Cardinalpaw and Bumblepaw.

“Stay with the kit, you need to protect it.” His mind raced and he grabbed a paw-full of the lavender he had indicated to earlier. “Rub this into the kit’s fur and around yourselves too.” he instructed quickly, before moving out to stand guard as the last line of defense. Hopefully the herbs-scents would disguise the kit from its pursuer.  

[Fea Line]

Bumblepaw couldn't hear it at first. He was busy trying to coax the kitten into eating the rest of the medicine properly when the fear radiating from others intensified. His fur stood on end, at first, not understanding until he spun his head around and saw the fox tearing through the camp. Panicked, he ran to the end of the cave after his sister and Stonebelly, curling around the kit, trying to shield it from the fox's sight.

He didn't understand what Stonebelly was wanting at first, eyeing the pile of lavender and glancing at it as Stonebelly went to stand guard. Sniffing it, he reared back, wrinkling his nose at the scent. Surely they weren't meant to eat this, not with this kind of smell. What then? Turning his head to his sister he glanced at her expectantly, raking his brain trying to remember anything Forgottentrail had said. Had he even said anything?

Curse not being able to hear! Why couldn't he have been born with something else besides being deaf! Frantic to do something, he scooped up the pile of flowers and just kind of bathed the kitten in them, dropping them on her head, something.  

[caffeinecraving]

MOTHER FOX: 96



Swiftfoot: 27
Silentblaze: 33
Rabbitpaw: 0 (Oh no best go see Stonebelly!)
Wildflower: 24
Rivermist: 25
Russetstorm: 19
Longclaw: 5 (Didnt post this round)
Lilacflurry: 0 (Oh no you should go see stonebelly!)
Barkfang: 27 (Didnt post this round)
Wildstripe: 1 (Was gifted 10hp from forestclan)
Owlpaw: 32 (Did not attack this round)
Fawnbriar: 24 (Did not attack this round)
Shadowstar: 69 (Did not attack this round)
Tortoiseshell: 5 (Did not attack this round)
Darktail: 0 (Oh no best go see stonebelly!)
Flamedapple: 0 (Oh no best go see stonebelly!)
Lostpaw: 17
Foxfur: 5
Copperspark: 25
Amberbriar: 5
Bearpaw: 13
Sootpelt: 69

The fox lashed out again and looked around. There was kit smell but the cats were too strong. "Kit!"

The kit in the nursery squealed at the petals falling and then hearing the fox.

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[Fea Line]

"KILL! IT!" was all Wildflower could scream as she saw several of the cats fall, weak. She cursed as she slashed out, trying to take it down for good.

24  

[Fea Line]

Rivermist did not stop. She battered the fox as hard as she could, hoping to score deep blows. She hissed as cats seemed to fall weak around her. She would not let this thing hurt her clan anymore!

25  

[Fea Line]

Russetstorm watched as Shadowstar paused and wondered what in Forestclan had gotten into her head. He screeched and flung himself at the fox, not going to give up until he dropped!

19  

[Fea Line]

Bearpaw watched his dad soar through the air but wiff it bad. He didn't care. That was his dad! "GO DAD GO!" he screeched, still flailing away at the fox.

13  

[Falcona]

Cracklestreak had watched the entire exchange with an air of nonchalance, not really caring who the kit goes to, only just so that he can be back at camp. “Oh, looks like we will be getting the kit afterall..” Surprised, he shrugged and shook the dust from his fur before wandering back to camp, not before looking at the leader of Lightningclan solemnly, nodding his head in respect before heading back to camp.

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It was too quiet once the kit was brought to the camp, and Cracklestreak did not like it one bit. hair on end, he gave up his grooming session in favour of pacing around. There was the buzz of normal activity around the camp that is normal but there is something not quite right and he felt as if-

"What in Forestclan's name!" A loud crash followed by the smell of fox. Alert, Cracklestreak backed up a little upon seeing a fox who looks heavy with milk calling for a...kit. 'You have got to be kidding me-' Bristling, and despite his adversion to fighting, he readied his stance and lunged.

HP: 15  

[Irish Night Fox]

Swiftfoot could feel himself starting to become exhausted. The wounds he had were painful, but at this point he was seeing red. He'd fight until his last breath if that's what it took in order to get rid of this fox.

Swiftfoot: 27  

[Irish Night Fox]

Silentblaze threw herself wildly at the fox. There was no way in Forestclan would she let this sucker destroy her home! She was frantic to see it come to an end...

Silentblaze: 33  

[Irish Night Fox]

Sootpelt was hissing in anger and fear. How in the world did this thing manage to get all the wah to camp? He threw himself at it's neck attempting a hard blow. They needed to end this!

Sootpelt: 69  

[Teigra]

Wildstripe had thought it was the end, but suddenly he felt a surge of energy...shortly before he also felt another heavy blow from the fox. Knocked aside, he shook his head before climbing to his feet. Well, he was still standing. And as long as he was standing, no one was going to die today!

As he rushed back in, he only had time to whisper, '...thank you!'


HP: 1  

[Teigra]

Oof, he would be feeling this in the morning...

Actually, he hoped he would be feeling this in the morning.

"BUZZ OFF, YA FLEA BAG!" Copperspark yowled, clinging to the fox's foreleg with all his might.


HP: 25