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

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

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Finchpaw sprinted behind her, not wanting to meet whatever was in the bushes. Maybe it's just one of the medicine cats trying to scare us…?

"Keep up, we're almost there."

(You can say if where they now and maybe bring in the fox?)

(Okay)
They entered the moonpool's cave, gasping for breath. They were about to touch the pool when a deep growling came from the mouth of the cave, and the strong stench of fox.

"Oh shoot, it followed us." Silverbrook hissed, darting in front of Funchpaw, "Prepare yourself."

Finchpaw froze, but had enough sense to unsheathe her claws. I was not ready for a battle today! She crouched down, ready to pounce if the fox got closer.

The red fox emerged from out of the bushed and stalked closer. Its mouth open and fur fluffed, it looked like an angry mother fox.
"Ill take care of the fox, you just stay safe." Silverbrook hissed, glancing back at Finchpaw.

Where are the other medicine cats when we need them?! She nodded, keeping her claws unsheathed. She might end up having to fight off the fox herself if something… happened. She didn't want to think about it.

Hissing, Silverbrook took the first turn and leaped at the fox, sending them both tumbling on the ground. Grabbing hold of it by the shoulder, she racked its fluffy white belly like it was leaves. It flung its fluffy orange head forward and grabbed hold of Silverbrooks head, sending a firry shock wave through her. Growling, she racked at its face with her front claws, that luckily forced it to let go. jumping back, blood dripped down from her face in long line, making impossible to see her foe.

"Silverbrook! Are you okay?" The fox snapped at Finchpaw, and she scratched its muzzle, making it back up and become even angrier.

"Yes.." She muttered through her teeth, Shaking away the pain, she leaped back on the fox, but this time she when for its neck.

The fox growled and tossed Silverbrook against the wall before biting down on her throat.

"Fight…" She muttered, clawing at its throat, but that only made the fox bit down harder.

"Silverbrook! Get away from her!" Finchpaw bit down on the fox's tail, trying desperately to pull it away to no avail.

"Weasel.. and… rabbit…. Fight…" Then she drop.

"No!" She bit down on the fox's tail as hard as she could before it just growled and walked away, Silverbrook's blood dripping from its teeth. "No… no, no, no…" Finchpaw ran up to Silverbrook and held her paws over the wound, trying to make the bleeding stop.

(I loved that book :D