forum I didn't see any Warriors RP [Open]

Started April 11, 2018 by @Lavy-the-Nerdy-Sci-Fi-Birdy

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"If I had asked, you never would have let me leave." Blazestorm growled, raking his claws against one of the cat's faces. Ashpaw was doing everything in his power to simply not get crushed by the cat on him, but he was so much smaller.

"Then you should have never joined." Blizzard hissed. Arching his back, the gray tom leaped forwards and sunk his claws deep into Blazes back.

(What if Blizzard is kicked off and then Blaze demands a fight to the death to see who the new alpha will be?)

(Sure)
Blazestorm threw Blizzard off himself, hissing angrily. He circled the gray tom with hatred in his eyes. "Why don't you fight? Fight to the death, go on, see who's the worthy leader."

"And made this pride for my sister and I wont lost it to a traitor!" He spat, charging will full force towards Blazestorm.

Blazestorm dodged and caught Blizzard's tail with his teeth. He tugged on it, causing Blizzard to fall to the ground. Before he could stand up again, Blazestorm jumped onto his back and dug his claws into the back of his neck.

(Don't kill him so quickly ;'''( He's fighting for his sister… and where is ASHPAW?!)

Blizzard pounded his back legs on the ground, casing Blazestorms grip to loosen. Flipping over, he kicked him smack in the face.

(ASHPAW'S STRUGGLING)
Blazestorm fell to the ground, snarling. He pulled himself to his paws with his claws unsheathed, prepared to pounce on Blizzard. The cat holding Ashpaw seemed to take pleasure in his struggling, that and the fact that he thought Ashpaw couldn't get away. Ashpaw unsheathed his back claws and started raking the tom's belly with them repeatedly, causing him to yowl loudly in pain.

"You fight like a kit." Blizzard spat, flipping over on to his paws. Blizzard could clearly see Ashpaw and the struggling white tom, but did nothing about it.
(Brb)

"Gee, I wonder where that came from?" Blazestorm spat, circling Blizzard like a vulture. "I seem to recall that you were the one who taught me to fight." Ashpaw managed to get out of the tom's grasp and run into the camp, covered in blood that was a mixture of the tom's and his own.

(Ohhh Burn! Good one @Smol_Snake! And do you want to see my new kitten?)

Blizzard looked slightly taken aback by Blazestorms comment, "If only you finished training."

(YES)
"I did, Blizzard. You just don't want to admit that you failed, that you got something wrong. But what you don't know is that you've done so many things wrong. You've done more wrong than right." Ashpaw pressed himself against the camp's wall, gasping for breath.

(This is Thor, that cat that cant decide if he want to go outside or stay indoors)

Blizzard held his gaze with the orange tom, to angry and embarrassed to say anything. Hissing furiously, he leaped forward with his claws outstretched, ready to shred anything his claws hit.

(I've never been able to have a cat bc my brother's allergic ;w;)

(My dad hates indoor cats but we are forcing this cat to become one. And Thor came to us by accident)

"And it's my job to put you in your place!" Blazestorm raked his claws against Blizzard's throat as he came at him.

The tom flipped sideways on the ground but still managed to rake Blazestorms side with his claws. Cats where still flowing through the camp entrance, taking an clear space they could find. Most where staring in wonder and only a few loyal cats were hissing and biting the elated cats around them.

(FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT)
"You're a fool, Blizzard." Blazestorm hissed, blood dripping from his side. "You should have known that you would meet a sticky end after killing so many of your own cats."

"Sometimes I wish you were the first to die." Blizzard spat as he found his footing, "Sometimes…" He then whispered.

(Get oofed Blizzard)
"Sometimes?" Blazestorm asked, Blizzard's blood still staining his paws.

(WHY are you questioning the great Blizzard when we in the middle of a fight?)

Blizzard spat out a glob of blood and then stared up at him, "There is a time for everything, but this is not a time to ask questions, apprentice."

(BECAUSE IN MOVIES THEY ALWAYS TALK FOR SOME REASON)
"Well, if you're dying then time is of the essence, is it not?" Blazestorm growled, resuming his circling. "I won't be speaking to you when you're dead."

(This is not a ANIME!)
"I have nothing to say." He growled, turning as Blazestorm circled him.

"Why don't you go ahead and tell these cats whom have been the subjects of your wickedness? Tell them what you've done, who you are. Who knows, perhaps Starclan will pity you?"

"I don't hide my faults." He hissed, "I'm not a coward like the bunch of you."

"Oh, really? What would you say you're doing now, then?" Blazestorm stepped closer to Blizzard. "I wonder what they'd think if they knew who you killed?"

The gray tom lifted his head and stared into Blazestorms eyes, "Fighting a traitor and a coward. A traitor for leaving and a coward for not finding the strength to ask."

"What would I have gained from asking you?" Blazestorm hissed, moving closer to Blizzard until they were eye to eye, glaring at each other with hatred.

"The respect of the camp and the right not to be called a coward and a traitor." He said. Glancing at the cats around them, he then added, "I don't always turn down someone's needs and wants."