(absofuckingtutely my dude- let's do that)

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(Or how about a group of foxes, because most of the time you only need one or two warriors to make the fox go away)

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(yeah sure lol im gonna be slow to respond for a while tho so)

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Same, who's gonna say there are foxes invading, I don't)

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(i mean i can have flamingpaw go out for a midnight walk and stumble upon some foxes, but she like- leaves before they spot her but they smell her and follow her to the camp-?)

(im also decently good at portraying foxes lol)

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Then sure! I probably won't answer for awhile, just because I'm gonna be doin something else)

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(yeah that's all fine- ill set it up >:] my time to shine has come)

- P.O.V. - Flamingpaw

Flamingpaw startled awake, her chest rising and falling rapidly. What had woken her? She sighed quietly and looked around at her sleeping denmates. She sat up and gave her chest a quick, reassuring lick before rising to her paws and padding quietly out of the den. She looked around and the moon-washed clearing, the sparkles of wayward fireflies flitting here and there. Flamingpaw shook her head, chastising herself for being scared of a nightmare. 'Dumb kit, you can't be getting scared of nightmares. Think of what your mother would say!' She shook the thought from her head and looked around once more. The sleeping figure of Shatteredpaw lay curled up in some ferns a few feet away. 'She didn't even make it to the medicine den.' After a moment of thought, she rolled her eyes and stepped towards the entrance, deciding to take a moonhigh walk.

(wee time skip)

Flamingpaw looked around the dark trees, her eyes flicking from one trunk to the next as she walked. 'Jeez, you're so jumpy! Relax a little.' she thought to herself, shaking out her slightly puffed-up fur. She continued walking for a while, clearing her mind as she strolled along the well-beaten path. Suddenly, a noise caught her attention. She perked her ears and listened for a moment before raising her snout to the sky, breathing in deeply. Foxes. Her ears dropped to her skull and she felt her heart start to pound. 'Must get back to the clan.. must warn them!' she thought frantically, turning and quietly trying to race back to camp. She glanced over her shoulder every now and then, eyes wide with fright.

- P.O.V. - Foxes

The largest fox, a tall, burly, scarred lump of flesh, raised its ears and its snout, tail waving for silence. The other smaller, less bulky foxes shut their mouths, looking at the large fox with small, beady eyes filled with confusion and hunger. The large fox lowered its snout, ears pinned, teeth gleaming as it grinned - well, as much as a fox can. The fox let out a deep, grunting sound and its eyes flicked between the other foxes.

"I smell cat. Young cat."

The other foxes let out hungry yips and growls, basically begging the taller fox to let them kill it. The burly fox let out a small chuckle and raised his nose again to smell around.

"It ran off. We follow. Maybe it lead to more cats. More snacks."

The smaller foxes let out cries of hunger and sadistic joy, bouncing around eagerly. The tall fox watched them for a moment before letting out a loud cry. The hunt had begun.

- P.O.V. - Flamingpaw

Her breath came in gasps as she ran, nearing the camp. She heard the far-away cries of the foxes that seemed to be slowly getting closer. 'They smelled me. For StarClan's sake, Flamingpaw! Got to get to the camp to raise the alarm.' she mentally hit herself for her foolishness. She hadn't been thinking. As the entrance grew closer, so did the hunting foxes. She burst into camp and let out a warning caterwaul.

"Foxes! Foxes coming this way! Hurry! Wake up! Foxes!"

She screamed, shaggy fur puffed up in fear. 'Hurry, you fleabags! Wake up!' She thought, scared out of her wits. The foxes were growing closer with every second wasted.

(yall better get yo furry behinds up or y'all are gonna become fox chowder)

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(Told you I'd be late to respond, also, I have long nails, so sorry if my spelling is bad)

Shatteredpaw was startled awake by FlamingPaw's alarm call, fur puffed up she ran into the medicine cat den, "WAKE UP!" she screamed at her mentor before running to flamingpaw, " you and I can protect the entrance " she said, hoping she wouldn't ask about her role in the clan

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(nah all good)

- P.O.V. - Flamingpaw

Flamingpaw nodded and quickly ran into the warrior's den, screaming at them before stepping before the entrance, shaggy fur puffed up. 'My mentor never taught me how to fight... I hope I can figure it out quickly enough...' she frowned to herself and flattened her ears, eyes flitting between shadows that crept through the entrance. The cries of foxes grew louder as they neared, following her scared scent trail. She mentally hit herself again, knowing she led them straight to camp.

- P.O.V. - Foxes

The largest fox led the hunt, beady eyes bright with hunger and excitement as they chased the cat's trail through the forest. The shadows clung to their fur as they burst through brush and leaves, the warning calls of prey surrounding them. They didn't care. They had a much bigger prey to catch: cat. The other foxes let out cries of excitement and greed, their teeth gleaming in the filtered moonlight. Long ears jumping up and down with every stride, fluffy tails lashing back and forth. Now this was exciting! It had been a long time since they had a good chase. The foxes began to smell a lot of cats. Good. The young cat brought them more snacks! The foxes began to salivate at the thought, spittle falling in big globs from their jaws.

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Shatteredpaw realized, "WE HAVE TO GET THE KITS FAR AWAY FROM FOXES" she yelped before quieting down "I don't know anything either, but, I know that getting hurt in the face HURTS " she added with a chuckle, trying to lighten the mood. Ears flat on her skull, she puffed up her fur, a low growl rumbling in her throat as the foxes neared, she looked around, are flamingpaw and her gonna be the only ones fighting??

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- P.O.V. - Flamingpaw

Flamingpaw's eyes flicked to the nursery and she blinked, realizing that there weren't any kits in there. What was Shatteredpaw shrieking about? It didn't matter. Her main worry were the foxes. She couldn't let them into camp, let alone into the dens. Why wasn't anycat waking up? Were they all too sound asleep? She hoped not. The cries of the foxes grew loud, and she braced herself for the fight. Her instincts kicked in and she unsheathed her claws, a growl forming deep in her throat.

- P.O.V. - Foxes

The smell of the cats were growing closer. That meant a feast was a few moments away. The lead fox smiled to itself, licking its lips in preparation. The other foxes, tongues out as they panted, ran next to the large fox, glancing up at it ever now and again to make sure it was ready. The fox looked at the others and smiled wider. It was time to feast.

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Shatteredpaw growled so loudly she was sure the foxes could hear her, claws out, she crouched down trying to blend in with the shadows "Flamingpaw!" She whispered "hide in the shadows then surprise them when they enter!" She said as she growled before trying to go over herbs, " cobwebs for blood,....... " she murmured to herself quietly

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- P.O.V. - Flamingpaw

Flamingpaw glanced at Shatteredpaw and flicked her tail, moving into the shadows until she was no longer visible. Sometimes being darker pelted was a good thing. She flicked her gaze between the entrance and Shatteredpaw, from the clearing to the warrior's den. 'Come on, fleabags! Wake up!' She shook her pelt, eyes narrowed as the cries of the foxes became almost deafening. How was every cat still asleep?! She felt her claws grip the grass beneath her. She had sharpened them earlier that day.

- P.O.V. - Foxes

The opening into the camp was in sight. The overwhelming smell of cats filled the foxes nostrils. They began to cackle and cry, knowing a feast was at paw.

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Shatteredpaw

"Why aren't they awake?" she growled before looking at her white patches everywhere, she was definitely not hidden she wanted to hide in fear, knowing that two untrained apprentices can't get rid of a fox pack, but they had to try right?

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- P.O.V. - Flamingpaw

Flamingpaw's eyes flicked to Shatteredpaw. She wasn't very hidden. Flamingpaw glanced at the warrior den again. 'Alright. If they're not coming out, we'll have to do it ourselves.' She crouched down, waiting to pounce. 'Just like hunting prey.' She repeated the thought over and over again. The cries suddenly stopped at the entrance. Silence enveloped the camp. The only sound was her ragged breathing and the sounds of the forest. After a moment of pause, the foxes crashed through the entrance, snarling and thrashing. They stopped in front of Shatteredpaw, towering over her. The shadows clung tighter to their pelts, encasing them in rippling shadows. Flamingpaw let out a near-silent growl and waited to see what Shatteredpaw would do before she decided on anything.

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