her portrait in BLACK . [battle]

[Spice..xx]

[ooc]Cheshy i thought Miserycalling was meant to be dead? Brokenheart delivered the killing blow .
Also, Aurrie is Saint receiving help? Dark can do something if you like, but if it has alreayd beem arranged then tis fine ^^.

[bic]Amberpaw looked around, feeling hopeless. This was terrible, the battle was ending in death right left and centre and there was nothing she could do about it. Looking around her she saw all the cats leaving the battle, running for BrightClan. Determination filled her amber orbs. She could help prevent deaths there, on her home turf. And Cloudedsky would need her, what with the dozens of injured ctas all making there way to her home. Gathering up the last of her herbs she streaked out of the Hollow, galloping behind Hazelfrost and Mousewind to reach her home.

Darkmagic heard her leaders call but she couldnt bear to leave. She couldnt see Saintcalling or Shadowprowler and no way on earth was she leaving without them "Shadowprowler! Saintcalling!" she yowled, desperately looking around for her friends

[Dansen[Mouse]]

Ooc:// Brightclaw and Brindlefur are now out of the battle. Does anyone need Roguescar, my TON warrior to do anything?

[x.Jolly.x]

<sup>As she awoke from her unconciousness, Lonepaw looked at Augustpaw, the cat who had saved her life. 'Augustpaw, she never loved me. I know what you say is true, but I can't turn my back on how she is now. She abandoned me in my time of need.' She collapsed in a state of shock, crying softly, 'Mommy, mommy, mommy... were have you gone? You left me in disarray, you left me to die.' Lonepaw shook her head, feeling as though she were going crazy. Suddenly, she asked, 'Augustpaw, will you help me to Brightclan camp?' She could hardly get up, the pain her mother had brought upon her was horrible. She was still bleeding.

ooc;; Lonepaw has gone crazy somewhat, I think .</sup>

[FIREH!!]

<sub>Firestar was about to reply to Saintcalling when she noticed the five Tribe cats surrounding him. It was a certain death for the tom. Unless she did something no other cat would ever think of doing. Firestar threw herself towards the five cats, and Landed in the middle of them. she swung her claws out and felt blows hit her head, her sides, and her legs. Firestar felt no pain though. She was protecting her clanmate. Though her blows would not land, she had to try and hit them anyway. Suddenly, an uplifting motion swung her into the air. Mrrow! She cried. The tribe cats watched in silence as she fell to the ground, unmoving. When she finally opened her eyes, she lifted hersef, covered in blood, and faced the five cats. I know we'll win... She snarled. Then, as if one motion, one of the tribe cats swung out a paw and hit her in the side of the head. Her hwole body swung to the rock, and she hit it with a sickening thud. There ws no life left in her. As a black tide came over her, she planned to meet Starclan for the fifth time.

Starclan! My clan needs me! Send me back! Please? As her words were spoken, she was transported back to the bloody hollow, alive with battle. She found herself finally able to stand. The five warriors were gone, leaving only her and Saintcalling.</sub>

[idk my bff brindle]

The grey tabby happily obligied, glad of his superior bulk now that he had a use for it.
"I dunno.." The large apprentice said somewhat thoughtfully. A stab of anger pierced him as Lonepaw shook. No one had the right to hurt someone like that.

"Lean on me!" Augustpaw offered, moving over to support her fragile form. He helped her over to where the cats were leaving, "Let's go."

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[idk my bff brindle]

ooc; Lonepaw and Augustpaw have left the battle.

[all out JINX ♥]

<sub>//otey Lonelyheart twist's Stonesky's paw and Mudfur and Harpwind have left the battle with Ghostnight's body, Doveflight has also left

//Stonesky darted in and out of a large silver femme, her expretion was frustrated and angry. Soulmistake tried to follow the stone gray tom but only has the tom step quickly through her again. A sreech of frustration escaped Soulmistake's bloody muzzle, she stalked off leaving Stonesky behind chuckling. The stone gray male stop chuckling long enough to bound into the crowd half running and half limping. Stonesky wasn't paying attention to the front of him before he tripped and flew through a beautiful white tribe cat. Stonesky looked up with scared topaz yellow opticals, it was his mother. Lonelyheart!

Eastfrost looked at Gracewhisper with tears filling his sapphire blue pools. He watched as his mate got up from her crouching position, he pressed into her flank to hold that side of her up. Sorrowflight scaredly pressed against her other side. Eastfrost looked curiously and catiously as Gracewhisper looked behind them as if looking for someone. "Come on, Gracewhisper. We have to get out of here!" He whispered soft and urgent into his mates ear. He tried to start leading her along to see if she would forget whats behind them.

Reflectionrose looked around with his one good creamy golden pool, everyone that was alive was headed towards the Brightclan territory. They were also carring the wounded and dead, or at least helping the concious wounded. He looked a couple fox length's away from where he stood, a stone gray tom lay in a pool of blood, but he was still breathing. Reflectionrose stiffly trotted to the males side and brought him on his shoulders, the muscular tom could carry the weight. He winced, tyring to open his right eye again. The large amber tom hurried stiffly in a trot towards Brightclan camp.

//Reflectionrose and Whisperwind have left the clearing</sub>

[SHADE. :D]

Sunjinx hissed furiously in the face of the Tribe cat. She ducked a few blows, protecting Flaxfeather with her powerful patched body. Suddenly the she-cat lost her footing, paws slipping in a pool of spilt blood. Mudbelly's claws hit their mark on her throat, piercing the flesh and fur deep. Sunjinx fell to the ground, gurgling coming from her ruined throat. A torrent of crimson blood followed, drenching her ginger and white fur. With a wail of horror, Flaxfeather seized his saviour's body and fled the clearing. His strong shoulders strained as he dragged the CloudClan she-cat from the crowded clearing, slipping around battling cats. Please don't die, please don't die! Flaxfeather could taste Sunjinx's blood, and waves of sickness ate at his insides.

Wovenknot narrowed her eyes at Heartlessfrost, before grabbing Silentmoon's scruff in her teeth. She dragged the injured tom away from the ghostly she-cat, her light blue eyes bright with anxiety. "Silentmoon, Silentmoon, are you okay?" She whimpered as she noticed his ruined eye. "Can you see me, Silentmoon?" The steel-coloured tabby gently licked away some of the blood on her friend's face, before attempting to lead him from the clearing. "Come on, Silentmoon, we can't win this. We must leave!"

[x.Jolly.x]

<sup>ooc;; Kay, Brindle. I'll post in Brightclan with her.

bic;; Scorchedleaf spotted Wovenknot. He ran to her, and noticed Silentmoon. 'Do you need my help?' he asked, soncern clouding his eyes as he saw the warrior that Wovenknot was trying to drag away.

Lonepaw leaned onto Augustpaw as they left the battle. Peeping over her shoulder, she saw one cat sitting, watching her leave. Glace would haunt her forever, she knew.

Glace watched her daughter leave, then went into the battle, wandering aimlessly.</sup>

[&&R.A.V.E.N :3]

Gracewhisper barely heard her mate's voice. As she heard were bits and pieces of what he was saying. Going in and out of conciousness, I'm sure anyone would be in her postion. A small grunt came from the frail looking she-cat. And with a blood that was caked onto her pelt, it made her body look even more fragile. Her eyes fluttered open after a moment. "Lets...Go" She whispered, her voice quiet.

Musicdrift's eyes were wide as she raced after the cats towards BrightClan camp. Her eyes were filled with worry for her Clanmates that had been injured. Beside her raced the cat that she had rescued from one of the Tribe. She looked over at the she-cat, a worried expression across her face.

Fadedmemory's eyes were filled with worry as she looked at the retreating cats. Her thoughts were racing. What if Midnightsky didn't make it? What if she never revealed her true feelings for the cat that befriended her after her accident as an apprentice? What if... But she couldn't think about the last thing. The only thing she hoped was that her friend had made it out.

Prophecypaw's silver-blue eyes searched the clearing as she dodged between cats, running back towards the battlefield and looking desperately for Littlefox, calling her name every so often. The tom apprentice defiantly wouldn't be able to take his mentor's place if she didn't survive. He was still much too young, he didn't know everything about the herbs that he needed to. He needed Littlefox.

[falconkit]

<sub>Stone realized all his hits missed. He hissed. Thats what happened when you had no training. Ah well, he still had instint. The small tom swerved around and was about to hit his sister again. She was gone. . . Stone yowled in fury. He couldn't kill her! He was intangible and he couldn't kill her! The mad toms eyes grew a deeper red as he became infuried. He had to kill. . .

((umm stone's mad. . . stay away unless you want injury xD))

Falconpaw had let out a gasp of surprize when Halloweentail grabed her scruff. The brown femme squirmed a bit. Curse her size, it was no fair at all. "I can run you know," she snapped, but somehow it was a bit softer than her usual rants. She was glad her brother was turned while they made thier escape. Finally, Falconpaw gave up her small protests. It was better than being killed by her brother, much better. She closed her amber eyes, sighing in relief that they had not been injured badly, or worse, killed.

((Umm, so are Falconpaw and Halloweentail out of the battle now?))</sub>

[(aurora) of the problematique]

<sub>A loud mew seemed to rend through the chaos as Cardinalpaw hastily leapt after his mentor. "Wovenknot! Wovenknot!" His maturity was becoming apparent. His voice had become deeper and his chest broader. The ginger tomcat, flecked in crimson, ran up to her. "My sister's been taken to BrightClan. Do you need help with Silentmoon?"

Crestedfire snarled and kicked at a Tribe cat in vain. He turned to Spectreflame, a blaze of bloodwrath dancing in his beautiful normally-gentle orbs. "Come on, Spectreflame. We need to help the others towards BrightClan!" the tom called.

Troutcatcher screamed, echoes of her brother's death flashing before her eyes. "Maplepool!" she yelled. "Maplepool!" She couldn't believe she was calling her sister like this. She was completely out of control. Her best friend was gone.

Mysticsight snarled, hovering by Jasminestar protectively. "Milady, BrightClan has come. We need to corral the Clan members back to the camp." The she-cat held Pastelsky on her back, crouched over from the dead weight.

Saintcalling snarled, turning his head as Firestar was thrown several lengths into the air like a bucket of leaves. He completely lost his cool. "You bonehead! You're supposed to let your warriors defend you!" he snapped waspishly, running over to Firestar's immobile form. The tuxedo tom hissed, turning around to defend her body but the Tribe cats were gone. He panted heavily. Hearing Darkmagic's voice, he called out to her: "I'm here with Firestar, Darkmagic. Run to BrightClan. I'll be with you later!" The male turned, scowling at Firestar. She stirred and stood up. "What were you thinking?" he said coldly, pressing his face against hers. He cuffed her in the ear and turned away. "Don't throw your life away so easily. That's why your warriors are here." Saintcalling lifted his head and climbed onto a rock, watching as everyone scrambled for BrightClan.

Patriotcross snarled for everyone at attention, barking out orders to gather the dead and deflect everything that came after them. "Hurry, you landlubbers!" the tom roared. "Are they chasing us?" he heard someone ask. "Why don't you turn around and ask them!?" Patriotcross barked.</sub>

[FIREH!!]

<sub>Seething, Firestar turned and faced Saintcalling. She swallowed her anger down and simply meowed coldly, Your welcome. She turned away and walked towards a group of Moonclan cats. Can everyone walk? She asked them.

Littlefox found her apprentice calling her name. Prophecypaw, what is it? I was just tending to Razortomb's wounds so he could get to Brightclan. What's the matter? She asked him, concern burning in her eyes.

Midnightsky lifted his bloody head from the battle field. He felt woozy. He had lost so much blood. Fadedmemory... Fadedmemory! He called weakly. He found his friend and collapsed against her. Thank Starclan you're okay. He wheezed. Let's go. He meowed, feeling a bit of strength enter into his limbs.</sub>

[&&R.A.V.E.N :3]

The small tom gave a sigh of relief as he heard his mentor's voice. Prophecypaw padded towards her, shaking his. "Nothing. It's nothing. I was just worried. I thought you were dead, I haven't seen you since the start of the battle" He mewed. The EclipseClan medicine cat apprentice seemed strange in some differnt way. Like a light had gone in his mind that triggered something else. A more protective spark came on as he first watched Crowtalon fall, then he watched as the tribe became stronger. He tail wrapped it's self around his back leg. "Anything I can help with?" He asked.

"Midnightsky!" The ragdoll she-cat said as she truend towards the tom. "I was so worried about you. I need to tell you something important" She mewed as she offered her shoulder to her friend, then started forwards, quickly making her way to BrightClan's camp.

[all out JINX ♥]

_{Eastfrost heaved a sigh of relief as Gracewhisper started to walk forwards. His sapphire eyes went to Sorrowflight with a look that gave him a serious message of hurry. Eastfrost tried to hurry Gracewhisper along while hearing an angry yowl behind them. Sorrowflight turned his night green opticals behind them to find Blackmagic racing after them. "We need to hurry way more then this!" He didn't try to keep his voice down for the Brightclan femme. Sorrowflight didn't want Mudfur to break her promise but he didn't want her to loose another brother. Blackmagic could see them far off but they were going to slow to be in a run, he aimed himself at them and bolted forward.}

[(aurora) of the problematique]

_{ooc;// Lmao, Fireh, you missed the hints. xD Saintcalling was yelling at Firestar, saying that she should let 'her warriors' defend her and that she shouldn't throw away her life for someone like him whose sole purpose is to defend his Clan. He knows that she can go on where he can't and so he doesn't want her to just waste the lives she has to just save one. >_>;;; He was basically acknowledging her role as leader... in his cold-hearted, Saintish way. xDDDD}

[Wolf]

Spindlespider stumbled around, still slightly dazed. Blood trickled into his eye and he hissed angrily, but fell over and sat shaking his head, scarlet drops flying from the place where hs ear used to be.

Deathwish stood panting, blood leaking down his left side. His legs shook beneath him. We can't win this! He thought, stomping a paw angrily and almost slipping in a pool of his own blood.

Hailpaw spat angrily at a tribe cat in front of him, then spun to the two surrounding him. It eventually dawned on the young tom that they were fighting a battle they could not win. He crouched, hissing, tensed his muscles, then threw himself over the tribe cats, landing clumsily and rolling on the blood spattered ground. He stood up, his snowy fur matted with crimson blood. He yowled triumphantly at the tribe cats, then dashed away as they leapt after him.

[SHADE. :D]

Wovenknot bristled, so spooked by the situation that she reared away from Scorchedleaf and Cardinalpaw. The threelegged grey tabby quivered for a moment, before swallowing her fear and gesturing towards the injured Spindlespider. She was clan deputy - she wasn't a kit anymore. "Cardinalpaw, help Spindlespider," she mewed to her apprentice, her voice quavering slightly though she attempted to control it. "Scorchedleaf, can you take Silentmoon's other side, please?" Wovenknot continued to hobble on, her good side pressed against her calico friend.

Spectreflame wheeled around, flank pressed against Crestedfire. She lashed her tail, forgetting about her injury. The pain made her eyes water, but she made no complaint. The longhaired white she-cat shook her head with a snarl, ice blue eyes cold with anger, but accepting defeat. "If we stay here any longer, we'll be killed," she mewed to Crestedfire, pressing her brow into her friend's shoulder. Spectreflame trotted towards a limp smoky-black shape, her heart thumping. She nudged Ravenclaw, praying her sister's heart still beat. Ravenclaw did not stir, but when Spectreflame pressed her ear to the she-cat's bloodstained chest, she heard the faint tick of a heartbeat. "Help me carry her back, Crestedfire, please!" Her voice was strained, her ears flat - what damage would it do to Pearlblade if Ravenclaw died?

[(aurora) of the problematique]

<sub>Cardinalpaw hesitated the slightest instant but nodded and scurried over to Spindlespider's side. "Come on. We've got to head on out," he said encouragingly. The fiery-ginger tom rolled his shoulders back to support his Clanmate.

Crestedfire nodded with a stiff growl. He nosed Ravenclaw, fanged maw clasping around the she-cat scruff. With a grunt, he placed Ravenclaw onto his back. Looking left and right, he meowed over to Spectreflame. "Let's go," he said, racing to BrightClan.</sub>

[x.Jolly.x]

<sup>Scorchedleaf nodded, and went to Silentmoon's side. 'Ready when you are' he mewed to Wovenknot.

Birdfeather emerged from her territory as she looked for cats to aid. She noticed Littlefox, and went to her. 'Do you need any help?' She mewed softly. Looking around, her eyes met the devastation that the Tribe had brought. Surely there had to be a line where they wouldn't cross. What will we do? She thought as she gazed around.</sup>

[FIREH!!]

<sub>Ignoring the other sounds around him, Orochiclaw raced to Ravenclaw, Spectreflame and Crestedfire. I'm going with you guys. He told them as he charged away with them. If she dies, I'll never forgive myself. He told himself, screaming at himself in his head for letting her get hurt.

ooc;;Yeah, but that's just Firestar's way of saying your welcome to a cold hearted boy! xD

bic;; Midnightsky lifted his head and stood wobbily on three legs. One was hurt. Yes? He asked her as they walked to Brightclan. What do you want to tell me?

Littlefox smiled at her apprentice. Well, we're both alive and ready to help our clanmates. Now. Let's see who needs the most help. She closed her eyes swiftly, as if she wasn't saying all that she knew. In her head, she remembered the battle. So many of her own clan fighting. It was hard for her to watch. She felt ashamed that she had hidden in a bush, only running out to grab a badly injured clan mate. She reopened her eyes and nodded. Let's go. She turned and padded away, beckoning for him to follow.</sub>

[[xoxo] shard. :)]

<sup>[ooc]:// I'm a bit discontented at the moment. Sorry if my post is crappy. Also, I am taking my role back as Stormeh.

A Tribe member sat timidly at the edge of the clearing. He was happy no one had noticed him, especially a another one of the deadly spectral figures. Otherwise he'd be forced into the fray against his will. This was Bloodkit, the only one to break free from Sablestar's spell. Now his only feelings were of a kit's in a dark wourld in which he may never escape. He wanted to help the Clan cats, but with his weak form, there wasn't much he could do. All he really wanted was love, but that was impossible. A Tribe cat was incapable, and a Clan cat would be to wary of his dwelling place. Would he forever be condemned to a miserable death?</sup>

[KURI. (happy birfday to me :D)]

Grainpelt hissed viciously before the Tribecat dropped on him. He rolled over onto his back before realizing that this could be a fatal mistake, kicking at Windstripe with his back legs. Each blow flew right on through the ghost-cat, leaving Grainpelt no choice but to jump away from Windstripe.

__Bad post. :[

[&&R.A.V.E.N :3]

Fadedmemory continued to walk forwards, Silent, the long-haired she-cat was as her thoughts raced. She gave a sight, then started of what her thoughts were. "Alright...I know that you've helped me through a lot of stuff in my past, and I wanted to tell you how much that ment to me" She started, her tail curling in towards her legs."Midnightsky..I think I love you"

Prophecypaw's tail flicked back and forth, jumping to his paws as he waited for the she-cat to start off. "I used up all the herbs that I brought. I'll find some when we're heading to BrightClan's camp" He mewed.

[FIREH!!]

<sub>Alright, Prophecypaw. So did I. Let's help the cats by lending them our shoulders to lean on as we lead them to Brightclan, sound good? She asked him, flashing him a reasurring smile.

The tom, despite his injuries, blinked at her. You can't love me.... No cat could love me... Well... Other than the family way... Are you sure? He stammered. His best friend had confessed to him, and he knew he flet the same way. But he didn't think any cat could like him like that. He had always been a solitary warrior. He looked at her, waiting for her to explain.</sub>

[fernie. (:]

[[Kuri?? Foxeh is still needing killed... Heartless could do it in front of Deathwish...?]]

The ginger and white warrioress sprinted across the clearing when she spotted the feline figure she knew best. 'Deathwish! Are you alright?' she asked, dizzy with exhaustion. She had a long wound down one side that had started to form a dark crust, and she could feel that some of her claws had been ripped out. She had numerous cuts and bruises, but she was still standing, and was grateful of that.

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[SHADE. :D]

Indigopaw staggered out of the thinning crowd. He seemed alright, though his neck was bleeding and one eye was swollen shut. The blue-grey apprentice stumbled about in confusion for a short while, blinking slowly. Haloheart appeared at his side, leading Brokenskull. The small ginger tabby she-cat pressed herself against her younger brother, supporting him. "Come on, let's go," she mewed gently. Indigopaw looked around dazedly, as his sister led him from Jay's Hollow. "Where's Sunjinx...?" His question was tactfully ignored by Haloheart, who had no idea of the answer.

Octoberlies turned his head, cerulean eyes narrowed. Blood tricked from one ear, but he seemed otherwise uninjured. The grey tabby peered around, blinking confusedly. Cats were leaving, dragging injured or dead clanmates, or in some cases, not clanmates, from the clearing. He frowned, wondering whether this battle was given up already. He felt claws rake his side and spat angrily, peering around for Snowflake. He spotted a Tribe cat leaping at a straw-coloured CloudClan tom. No other cat seemed to have noticed the pair. Octoberlies pounced between the two cats, pushing the CloudClanner that was Barrenclaw away from the Tribe cat. In the thick of battle, the snarling warrior did not notice that the cat he was saving was in fact his lost son, Barrenkit.

[KURI. (happy birfday to me :D)]

__Right away, Fernie. :]

Should Heartlessfrost be a flesh-and-blood cat, she'd probably be exausted by now. But the excitement of slaughtering these stupid cats was almost too much fun. She jumped from here to there, watching and growling as BrightClan herded away all the cats. Most of the healthy ones were well away by now, and Heartlessfrost saw no reason to give pursuit. There were plenty of exausted cats who's lives she could take.
... Like that one, right over there. The she-cat hadn't yet moved away from the battlefeild, leaving her open except for a black tomcat who stood by her side. Smirking, she crept foreward until the unaware she-cat was less than a tail-length away, then she pounced. Landing her enormous weight on the femme's back and ripping at her neck, Heartlessfrost again felt the excitement of blood. It was all over in a heartbeat, however, and Heartless jumped away unconcerned.

Barrenclaw had fallen unconcious long before Octoberlies had saved him. Had he been concious, it would have been much harder for the SerenityClanner. Blood trickled down his face and chest, leaving a fine crimson trail in its wake. His breathing was rasping and heavy, and, like Octoberlies he had no idea that the cat who was saving him was in fact, his father: the father he had always dreamed about, the strong, burly cat from whom he must have gotten his form. Whether Octoberlies was an undestatement or just what he had wanted was for Barrenclaw to decide.

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[(aurora) of the problematique]

<sub>"You're mine...," Windstripe said coldly. The silver tabby glinted in the faint light of the sun shooting through the trees. He glared at his enemies and dove into the shadows, where Grainpelt lay before him. Claws extended as the male dove down like an eagle for a perch, raking them across Grainpelt's face as the tom tried to jump away from him.

Patriotcross came to Octoberlies and Barrenclaw's side. "SerenityClanner, you've seem to have a lot on your paws," the BrightClanner told Octoberlies. He snarled belligerantly and took some hits as some Tribe cats assailed him for defending his ally. The enormous tomcat fluffed out his fur. "You take that CloudClanner back to camp. I'll keep this idiots at bay!"

Sunheart was fighting valiantly with her sons when suddenly, she felt claws seize her up and crush her onto a rock. She let out a scream, her eyes widening in the pain exploding in her body. The little Rex felt her body give way as she crumpled to the ground. She reckoned something had to be broken, and if it wasn't, she must have been clawed a hell of a lot. Maverickpaw's horrified eyes turned to her. "Mother!" he screamed. "MOTHER!" The ginger tomcat's hair frizzled up as he charged to her side. "No! Don't do this to me, mother..." Sunheart looked up weakly at him. "My son...take me home," she gasped.</sub>

[x.Jolly.x]

^{Noticing that Littlefox didn't need any help, Birdfeather left the place of the medicine cats. Is there anyone who needs help? She wondered. She watched Sunheart fall, Maverickpaw near her. doesn't she have other kits? They'll be so upset. She thought, upset. All around her, cats were dying, or being hurt. It wasn't fair. Earlier she had seen a mere apprentice fall at what looked like her mother's paws. Families were being torn apart, clans as well. 'Will we win?' She murmured to herself.}