WillowClan! Warriors RP

(The rouges actually don't take clan names because they aren't a clan. They just use the same ranks for ease of naming and Blackheart didn't want to change names like Aspen.)

Aspen tilted her head at her, scrutinizing her. "You're Foxpaw are you not?" She mewed and padded down to her. "Lightingfeather's kit?" She mewed remembering her days as a clan cat. Three little kittens bounced next to Blackheart. One was black with brown tabby marks. Another was brown with grey with black paws and tail and the last was brown with black spots and a grey tail. They were the leader's kits.

"What!" Cloudheart mewed in shock and ran over. "HOW!?"

(Ok sorry, Nightwing, and Shadefire)

Foxpaw hissed. "If my mother hadn't saved your flea bitten pelt, she would still be alive!" Her black ears swivled. Her black paws, flexed.

Aspen laughed, "Well she's dead now isn't she? Right here. How does it feel to stand right where your mother was killed hmm?" She purred darkly. "Well, what does it feel like? I don't have to feel that. No my mother died near the brook and no one cared about how close I was to death. They shunned me and ignored me, my own father to caught up in a clan filled with liars and deceivers." She snarled with anger and swiped her claws across Foxpaw's face. "And you're still an apprentice, and yet you're how many moons old?"

Foxpaw hissed. "WINGSOUL CARED! ICEBREEZE CARED!" she spat at the tabby she-cat. Foxpaw saw the blood stains knowing it was both her mother and fathers. Her red pelt bristled in anger. Lunging at Aspen she was tackled by Shadefire. His red paws pushed on her neck and abdomen.

Aspen chuckled darkly. "Tsk, tsk, tsk. I wouldn't do that if I were you. Shadefire, Nightwing, take her to the 'guest accommodations' will you?" She mewed. The guest accommodations was actually a deep hole that was to smooth on the edges to get out without any help. They threw ruined food and dead cats into it. There was already three cats rotting in it at the moment.

Shade fire purred. Throwing her forward, he soon got her in the hole. "Eat the Kitty pets if you get hungry!" Nightllwing called down.

Aspen padded back to where Blackheart sat smiling. "You become more like Aspen every day." He mewed softly, the three little kits bounding around mimicking their mother's attitude to each other. "Brooke, don't eat your brother's ears." Aspen scolded the little brown one with grey with black paws and tail. Brooke smiled, "Alright ma." She mewed and began to wrestle with Jace, the black with brown tabby marks one.

Foxpaw pushed herself against the wall. It smelled rank in here and she was about to die. "Lightingfeather, I'm sorry."


Eclipsemoon was worried for the poor apprentice. Wasppaw was brave in fighting off two of the four cats. He was able to escape and his sister couldn't.

Bumblekit looked at Wasppaw. Seeing his dispare, he trotted over.

"We'll get her back, come on guys we don't have long!" Stoneclaw mewed, trying to get them to go out to rescue her. That's when there was a brush in the ferns across the clearing, and a small bony body slipped through. "Yes..." It whispered, its white muzzle open for air. "Save Foxpaw now, before its... before its... before its to late..." Featherstar mewed, not coughing but wheezing between each word. "Hurry now, go..." He then looked up at them, and Stoneclaw saw just how small he had gotten. Featherstar looked the size of a starved new warrior. It was horrifying.

Icebreeze herded tge tom back to the den. "Go!" she hissed at the warriors.

Reedfeather stood by the entrance. Along with Phoenixsoul, Thunderrain and Echoflower.

Stoneclaw, Lionpaw, Dapplepaw, Cloudheart joined them. Snowfrost looked at Eclipsemoon gently but strongly. "If you decide to go, I will be here to watch your kits." She mewed, giving the black she-cat the option of joining them in battle.

"No, the camp needs protecting too! Kits, come," she told Snowfrost.

Reedfeather padded out of the camp and to the edge of the twoleg place. "Thunderrain shall take us the rest of the way," he half ordered, half commanded.

There was a rank stench of the rouges coming from the twoleg place. At first it was all silent as the Willowclan cats moved through the allies. But then, "YOU!" A hiss came from above. "Stop right there or pay the price!" There was sixteen cats on the roofs above them. All different sizes and colors, but every one of them had the same bloodthirsty look in their eyes. The one that was talking was Scat, a russian blue. He curled back his lips in a snarl.

Thunderrain stepped forward. "We come for peace. Not to fight." his voice was quite deep. The muscular Tabby tom made the Russian Blue look like a shrimp.

Scat snickered, 'Yeah right, no one comes her for peace from your kind! Drop em boys!" He hissed at the others. The cats moved back and began throwing large rocks down at the warriors. Stoneclaw and Cloudheart ducked for cover under a dumpster. Lionpaw and Dapplepaw both began scaling the walls.

Thunderrain stood still as Reedfeather ran up a tree with Poenixsoul. "Stop and I shalln't kill you," he said and pebbles hit him.

The rouges laughed. "We know how you clan cats fight. You won't kill." He snarled violently and the sixteen cats charged the warriors.

"They won't but I will," he ran his claws down the sleek blue gray fur. The feeling of his throat opening up was strange.

Scat growled one last time before his body fell limp. "THUNDERRAIN!" Stoneclaw hissed at him. "You know the code!" He yowled, kicking a rouge off his back and turning to spit and claw at a white tom. Cloudheart rounded on a brown tabby and was tackled by a ginger she-cat. Lionpaw and Dapplepaw fought side-by-side against the wave of rouges.

Thunderrain threw a wirey tom into a light pole. Hearing a loud snap he knew its back was broken. He was fightingnlike this was nothing

Phoenixsoul pushed a few of the cats in the trees out. Reedfeather was balanced on the edge of a branch. A rouge jumped on it, make both himself and Reedfeather loose their balance. Reedfeather landed hard on the pavement below. Hardly moving his black coat lay still.

"REEDFEATHER!" Stoneclaw yowled with horror and pelted over to him. "No, come on buddy. Come on, get up." He mewed frantically and nudged him with his muzzle.

Cloudheart kicked the ginger she-cat off and hissed as the very brown tabby she had attacked tackled her again, his claws dug into her shoulders deeply. She let out a growl that turned into a groan of pain, her body withered as the tom raked his claws down her belly. Lionpaw charged the brown tom and freed Cloudheart. "Ugh." She snarled, rolling over. Her belly was just barely bleeding, she would be alright.

"Stoneclaw," Phonixsoul hissed, "Fight, he'll be fine!" The ginger tom jumped from the tree next to Reedfeather. "Come on," he whispered

Echowflower was fighting off a large spotted tabby tom. She pinned him and bit deep into his shoulder. As he ran off another spotted taby attacked her.

Stoneclaw looked at Pheonixsoul with fear, "How can you know?" He mewed desperately, turning to claw an approaching tom. The tom hissed, blood dripping from his face and turned away. "How can you be certain!?" He nearly hissed at his deputy.

Lionpaw and Cloudheart pounced on the spotted tabby, both on either side of him. The tom was pulled off and thrown into the brick walls. He fell down unconscious. "You alright?" Cloudheart checked Echoflower.

Phoenixsoul couldn't respond. "Starclan won't let him leave."

Echoflower nodded as she saw the rouges retreat.

Cloudheart nodded, and then looked at Lionpaw. "Get Dapplepaw and take the roofs." She ordered, and he flicked his lion tail and then ran off to where Dapplepaw was wrestling a black she-cat with a long scar down her left leg. Lionpaw ripped the she-cat off Dapplepaw and they both climbed up the trees and onto the roofs.

"How are you certain? They've taken cats when we've thought they wouldn't!" He mewed at Pheonixsoul with a bristling back.