DF Role Play

A gray tabby she cat and a black tom were fighting viciously with each other.

"Enough, Mousepaw," a great big gray tom growled to the tabby she, "You should have slit his neck when he was unbalanced." Mousepaw nodded feverently as she fixed her opponent with an icy blue glare and lunged at his throat.

A she cat with a pelt to match Mousepaws glare, inturupted the training session.
"Back off. Get off her. We don't want to loose any members before the attack." She ordered. As a leader in the DF, Maplecrisp was powerfull influence.

"But we only just got to the good stuff!" Mousepaw whined glaring at Maplecrisp with a furious icy blue glare.

A large black tom with white paws appeared out of no where.
"He was unbalanced. That is your chance. On the second your opponent is unfocused, kill them," he growled.
"Maplecrisp, you never let anyone get to the good stuff, we'll still out number Starclan and the clans. We are stronger because we kill they follow that stupid warrior code. It says "Do not kill other warriors," he had the second in command in DF. He was like the second leader. Shadohunter (It's a awesome name) glared with a bloody gaze at the leader.
"Go on Mousepaw kill your opponent," Shadowhunter murmured into her ear.

While the black tom was distracted, Mousepaw crouched and lunged at his throat and killed him.
"Did I do it right?" she asked; blood dripped from her teeth as she meowed.

Shadowhunter chuckled.
"Perfect," he grinned.
"Stop worrying, we'll be strong enough, since all we need is to kill the clans, mostly Starclan," he sneered.

Mousepaw purred happily and kneaded the ground impatiently.
"When do we attack?" she asked turning her icy blue eyes on Shadowhunter.

Shadowhunter knew that Mousepaw respected him more then Maplecrisp.
"Oh very soon," he grinned.
"Probably in a few days," he shrugged. Then Shadowhunter bent down next to Mousepaw and whispered.
"It's up to the mouse-brained coward right there. He's too scared that the Dark Forest will loose to much blood," he whispered in Mousepaw's ear, to low for Maplecrisp to hear.

Mousepaw nodded and whispered back. "Look how he's grieving over Blackscar instead of praising me."

Shadowhunter nodded and sat up. He smiled at Maplecrisp.
"I think I would be better at leading," he growled  loud enough for Maplecrisp to hear.

Maplecrisp had watched silently at the exchange.
"You, however, are not the leader, and I would advise you to remember that, but with your ways I doubt you will have long to remember." Maplecrisp hissed in annoyance. "The battle is coming soon, but perhaps not where you think. We have been training separately, as you know, and my recruits are ready.
I am calling a meeting tomorrow night, be there with all your recruits."

"Okay," Shadowhunter grinned and turned back to Mousepaw.
"In a real battle, you keep your claws out," he demonstrated," I like to sharpen my claws on trees." He raised one paw and his claws popped out. They were very long and extremely sharp.
"Attack me with your claws in, I don't want to die, because then who would keep poor little Maplecrisp safe?" He chuckled and backed up. He crouched down.

"Because he is SO much more important than your last victim." Maplecrisp mocked in a high pitched voice before running back into the trees.

Shadowhunter rolled his eyes.

Mousepaw was staring round eyed at Shadowhunter. "A-attack y-you?"she squeaked in alarm.

"Yes," he replied.
"It's so you can be better with your battle moves when we advanced for Starclan."

Mousepaw crouched while he was meowing and leaped; her strong muscles rippling under her soft silver pelt; at his throat.

Mousepaw knocked Shadowhunter over because he was unfocused. He batted at the apprentice and kept his throat hidden.

Mousepaw dropped onto all four paws and did a vicious back kick, carefully keeping her claws sheathed.

Shadowhunter twisted onto his stomach and nipped her leg. He slipped out of the apprentice's grip and snarled. Then he did a slight wink in meaning of great job.

"What are we going to about Maplecrisp?" Mousepaw asked.

"I don't know," Shadowhunter replied. He sat down.
"We'll see what he wants."

"Yeah." Mousepaw agreed.

Shadowhunter looked over at Mousepaw.
"You know how he became leader?" Shadowhunter asked. He smirked.