horses invade

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Silverstream padded through the forest. All was quiet. Suddenly she saw a horse gallop by. a hungry dog followed. Silverstream Ran hoping the dog haddent seen her.


Cheesefur (sorry about god modding u) licked her lipps. She had foud a peice of a twolegs cheese! Tawnypelt sat near by grooming her fur. Silverstream shot into the camp as if a fox was at her heels. "Horses have raided the hunting grounds!" She panted. "Dogs are here as well. Noone's safe!"

Tawnypelt, who had been, uh, (what was I doing again? So much happened without me.) Let's just say she had nearly yanked off the thin tail of some tiny brown dog with ferocious teeth and sent it yapping away. "Smelly mutt," she grumbled, wiping the salty blood onto some moss.

There were only three or four dogs left-and unfortunately, they were all huge, brawny, and mean-looking with bulging muscles and a horrible scent hanging like an aura around there, well, behind.

Silverstream raced over to the nercery incase any dog wanted to make a meal out of her kit.

(um...silverstream? your signature is wrong i think~)
Cheesfur raced to the largest dog, who was guarding the den to the elders, apparently waiting for a mealy cat to come and save them.

Silverstream saw a dog racing towards the nursery. She pounced on it and clawed it eyes. She was shaken off, easly. The dog stumbled around, blood pouring from his eyes. It had obviously been blinded by Silverstreams claws.

Cheesefur slid underneath the belly of the dog and guarded the elders from that side. The dog growled as Cheesefur tried to get to it's weak side, where a cat had made a deep claw mark.

Tawnypelt who had been torn in between who to help, but then she saw a dog lunge at Cheesefur's already wounded side, leaving thin scratches which immediately started to blossom red. (Hope you don't mind, Cheesefur). Tawnypelt pounced on the dog and bit deeply into a soft patch of skin on it's head. And then it ran away.

"Cheesefur!" Tawnypelt hovered over her Clanmate, worried she might be fatally hurt. "It's OK, Tawnypelt! I'm not dead or anything!" Cheesefur sprang up, all chipper.

~What happend to no god-modding?~ Silverstream leaped onto a dog that was diving to the nursery. Every thing went black. Blood pounded in her ears as she was knocked out cold.

(wait...i thought you were already knocked out silverstream...but maybe that was in another RP. and i'm okay with that Tanwypelt. i was actually going to make myself get hurt or something anyway, but i was too scared to.)
The scratches actually hurt a little, but Cheesefur wasn't going to give up and go to the already full medicine den. There was only about two dogs left now, the one guarding the nursery and the one that kept sitting on cats. Cheesefur signaled to Tawnypelt to get on both of the dog's sides. (the one that's guarding the nursery). But before they pounced, they had to drag Silverstream out of the way and into the medicine den.
"SHe doesn't need to lose anymore knowledge," Cheesefur mewed. (they don't now about brain cells.)

(Yay for brain cells. I like getting knocked out in RP's) Silverstream woke in the medison den. "Where are my kits?" She cried. Before any one could stop her she ran out to the nursery. "Smallkit? Catkit?" She called.

"I'm here!" called Smallkit from a corner.

"And I'm over here!" Croked Catkit. She lay on the floor, blood oozing from one of her legs.

Silverstream grasped Catkit by the scruff and pelted out toword the medison den, Smallkit on her heals. She was instantly pushed to the ground by a massive dog. Catkit fell from her mom to the ground, unmoving. "Smallkit, take Catkit to the medison den! Hurry!" She called as the dog raked massive claws down her back. Smallkit obayed and dragged Catkit to the medison den. Silverstream saw a huge paw fall towords her neck. The paw could crack her neck at the spead it was going at. She thought this might be her moment where she joined starclan. She thought of what would happen to her mate and two kits if she left them. The thought of her kits and mate sent new energy through her body. She rolled out of the way of the paw and pulled herself to her feat. This would be that dogs last battle.

She pounced onto the dog's back. She started to slip so she dug her teath into the dogs skin. Alot of cats would think she would need help with this dog but, she wasn't fighting for herself. She was fighting to save her two kits and mate, (even though Adderfang was in Thunderclan) And that made her fight like all of starclan.

~Wow! That was alot... for you~ What was making Silverstream fight so hard? Happycat smiled. Whatever it was, it would make very powerful. Happycat saw Smallkit trying to drag Catkit to the nursery. She ran over to help. She pulled Catkit to the medison den. Smallkit bounded behind her.

~Dragonclaw made new rules, and you're allowed to god-mod, but not put down anyone or kill anyone or stuff like that.~

Tawnypelt and Cheesefur had been in stealth mode, ready to claw the fat off the dog's back, but Silverstream beat them to it. Tawnypelt stared at the fury in her eyes. Then she noticed that the first dog who had kept squatting on cats had smushed some other cat under it's smelly butt. She couldn't tell who it was, because the dog covered up most of the fur. "Come on!" She called to Cheesefur.

Silverstream saw Happycat helping with Catkit and relaksed. As she was distracted the dog took this chanse to run away. Silverstream spun around. "And don't come back or you can kiss your ears goodbye." She spat.

~I'm fine with God-modding and so is Smallkit~ Catkit woke in the nursery. Blood was gushing from her leg. "Owww!"

Nightfrost picked up her rabbit. Suddenly, she heard yowlings, cut of by loud vicious barks. She dropped her rabbit and raced towrads the voices. Claws and teeth greeted her, dog fur and cat fur mingled together in a clump of blood. ShadowClan, invaded by dogs! Her brain processed quickly, and without further hesistation, she leaped into the battle, clawing a dog off of a passing cat.

Tawnypelt noticed Nightfrost, a Riverclan warrior dart into the Shadowclan camp, leap onto a dog and start clawing it's back ferociously. There was another one?! Tawnypelt thought, scanning the grounds to see if there were any more dogs other than the one Nightfrost was clawing at and the one that was sitting on everyone.

But there weren't any more, thankfully.

~Hey, after we get rid of the dogs, are the horses gonna come? Because we're going to need reinforcements.~

~sure.~ Silverstream stood up proudly. If any dog came back,it would be shredded to peices.

Suddenly, they heard a whimper coming from behind the bushes. It wasn't a cat whimper, it was more high pitched and pitiful. Silently creeping up behind the bushes, Nightfrost peeked over, and there was a dog! She snarled and curled her lip up, ready to fight the dog, and noticed something. The dog had a huge bleeding gash along the stomach, and it was struggling to stay awake. Seeing Nightfrost, the dog whimpered louder and attemped to crawl away, but it was injured badly and couldn't move. Should I kill it? thought Nightfrost. It's injured... She didn't know what to do.

Silverstream saw Nightfrost disapere into a bush. She padded over to see why. She saw a small bleeding shape. "Dog." She growled. "Why are you just standing there, Nightfrost? Kill it!"

~oohh...drama! i vote that you pretend the dog was faking it and then it tried to kill you...~
Cheesefur ran over to the dog with the big butt and smelled the rancid feces odor right away. some cat's paw was sticking out from the butt, and it was twitching.

HAHA Who's under the butt? Better not be me...

~Maybe Catkit or Smallkit got out of the medison den.~

Tawnypelt ran over to the first dog who kept sitting on everyone and nipped it's side, making it angry and get off the unknown cat. It was Smallkit, who seemed unconscious. Hopefully a medicine cat would come and notice it. The dog growled and stalked closer to Tawnypelt, who suddenly got an idea. She made it follow her, letting it gain speed that was only a bit slower than her own, then she leaped onto a tree and climbed for her dear life. The dog, who had been sprinting, crashed headlog into the tree and fell back, dazed. Then Cheesefur, who had been there as backup, pounced on it and clawed it ferociously, sending it back into the trees.

Then she heard some heated talking and some whimpers. She peered around the trees and saw and injured dog, with Silverstream and Nightfrost debating wether to kill it or not. Tawnypelt looked at the forlorn little dog. It was only a puppy, but it had obviously gotten hurt. "Why would you kill it?" Nightfrost asked Silverstream. "It's a dog, our enemy!" Silverstream retorted. Tawnypelt was torn. What WOULD they do with it?