((Panda: This is embarrasing... Im really sorry about that, I totally ment Fallenrain, not Starsong. I don't know why I mix them up so much!

Alice: No, it's okay ;3 Just post when you can.))

Darkenedstar remained where she was, wishing she could help Fallenrain fight.  She needed to protect the nursery though.  Should any of these invaders get in here, it would be the end of Sunclan's current kits.

Shinningkit slowly approached the entrance to look out at the battle.   With a small squeak of fear, she bounded back and tried to ide under some moss.  Those cats were scary, and so was the fire!  Even when the fire went out, she remained hidden, should one of those scary cats try to hide her.  She didn't exactly realize her tail was fairly easy to see though.  While she looked hidde to herself, she wasn't very hidden to others.

Ashkit, though he was scared as well, snikered at Shinningkit's reaction to the fighting.  He began to think about how much she was like a mouse.

Xalora began to try and crush twwo cats at the same time.  Jacklefur and Nutstrike.  This was difficult though.  She had focused her training on fighting one cat at a time.  Not multi tasking, which she probobly should had done.

Nutstrike managed to get close to xalora, and bit and clawed any bit of the cat she could reach.

Xalora lost her focus on Jacklefur as Nutstrike hit her several times.  She slammed a large rock into the cat, the force of this slamming her against the wall of the den.  Nutstrike fell onto the ground, unconsious.

Jacklefur was enraged by what he saw, the wind around him whipping up vicously.  His powers seemed even more powerful than he had ever had them before.  He lunged at Xalora, dodging anything thrown at him and defleting the smaller things with strong wind.  

Xalora began to get a little bit scared.  Xejana didn't appear to be helping, and this cat had death written on him.  Her death.  She tried to dodge the oncoming cat but he tripped her with a strong swipe of wind under her paws.

Starwalker remained on the sidelines of the battle, occasionally trying to dart in a stick some cobwebs on wounds.  This was hard to do though, what with fire and rocks and wind all going wild.  She got hit by five stones as she tried to get to Nutstrike.  She knew the cat was only knocked out, not dead.  She grabbed the scruff of her neck and tried her best to get her out of the way before anything bad could happen to her or Nutstrike.  She was buffeted by winds, and a few small stones hit her, but other than that, she was fine and ended up out of the fray alive.

Shiloh swipped his head to view Xejana, studying where the winds were coming from. He sent a blow of darkness over the whole place, leaving all cats looking at pure thick shadows. The only ones that could see were the ones not affected by the power, which is Shiloh himself, Xejana, Xalora, and the glowing cat that seemed unconcious. He snarled, if this cat went consious again her fur would glow some light to near cats. Atleast not all of the cats, thought Shiloh.

As his next move, Shiloh threw sheets of fire through the ground. He made the darkness denser, and the light of the fire was not to be seen.

Moonfall confusedly skipped instead of walked, wondering what was the heat burning his paws. He felt blind and confusef, he could barely fight. He bumped into a cat he thought was Jacklefur, not because of the scent because the darkness also faded his ability to idenify scents, but because the feel of the fur that touched his. "Jacklefur?" He whispered. 

Shiloh smiled at his completed mission of his powers, and he backed away a bit as he could see clearly around the camp. He bumped into a large cat, exactly his own size. Shiloh had always been larger than a normal cat, and he had never seen a cat his own size. He turned around, and saw the she-cat infront of one of the things that looked like dens, protecting it. He wasn't suprised, the she-cat had a strong scent of milk and inside he could scent new life of kits. 

Shiloh snarled and his roar ranged throught the camp, making the she-cat notice him. He raised a paw and smacked it at the cat's face, with claws unseathed.

((Wait so all of the cats are together, fighting and it's nighttime?))

Scar snarled. He bit the nearest cat.

((Anyone?))

Brackenpaw winced because his leg ached and bit down on a cat's flank. Silvertail, angry, slammed into a cat who was getting bitten. (Shiloh! Watch out.)

Darkenedstar was one of the few left that were still able to see the battle.  Her powered form had eyes that were a little bit more sensitive t light in darkness like this.  It was still dark ot her though, and she could only make out vague shapes.  She decided to stay put, not wanting to risk the kits getting harmed and herself accidentally attacking the wrong cat.

xalora smiled wickedly.  Now she had the advantage!  She used her winds to try and knock over any cats left standing.  She then attacked any cats she could get her claws on that weren't on her side.

Starwalker was searching through Nutstrike's fur for any surface wounds.  She was badly bruised and she was thinking that her tail was broken, but other then that, she seemed fine.  Starwalker was surprised.  After all of that mayhem, and being in the middle of it for so long, well she had obviously expected worse.

Nutstrike felt herself drift every so slightly into reality.  Well, at least she thought she was getting closer to awakness.  She couldn't tell.  Everything was so dark.  The only thing telling her she was waking up, is that upon ever so slightly opening her eyes, she saw the glow of her fur.  her mind was foggy and slo at the moment, making it hard for her to understand what was going on.  She just lay there, tired and in pain, wondering why everything was so dark.

Jacklefur felt himself get pelted by a rain of rocks seconds after he heard his name meowed by a cat.  By the sound of the cat's voice, he guessed it was Moonfall.  He tried to use his wind to deflet the rocks, but he wasn't as effective in such total darknesses.  He couldn't rely on sound, because his ears were filled with the noises of rocks hitting many different things.  He didn't reply to Moonfall, not wishing to eat dust and rocks.  He just tried to shield his face from the storm of stones.

((Not really... we have a crisis here! But if you wish...))

Scar ignored Shiloh's command and bounded into the bushes. He looked for his stash of wolf claws. There it was! Terribly buried, but no one messed with it. Scar remembered the faithful day he buried them, he did it because he loved the sharp things. Scar unearthed them and, like his ancestor Scourge, attached them to his own claws. They were very wobbly and did not fit on right, so he used the small ones and dashed back to the fight.

Scar gave a silent hiss and looked around. He lept into the air (yes, he disguised his scent) and pounced on a cat, Jacklefur. Scar raked his claws down the cat's back.

Darkenedstar didn't notice the other cat until the attack had been made.  She tried to figure out what happened for a split second, then retaliated with a loud roar that sounded like a lion's roar.  he was not getting anywhere near her kits!  She slammed her paws against him and tried her best to bite any surface  on the cat's body with her oversized canine teeth.

Jacklefur felt a weight hit his back as some smallbeast leaped onot it.  How could it have even reached him through this tornadoe of stones?  Oh well, he did nothing.  Eventually a large rock was bound to hit it in the head and kill it.  He was to busy protecting his own head from the fury of the rocks to care about a few claw marks on his back.

((Did Loveclan reach the Sunclan camp yet?  I forgot.  The first part is a reply to part of Feline's last big post.  I didn't see the bottom part or something X3))