Swimming with the Fishies [MH]

[Sloth]

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1. Posme - Tawnytuft
2. @silverfire12 - Creekpaw
3. @edda - Rookpaw
4. trevni - shadesplash
5. @absurdjinx - Buzzardstrike
6. Mal - Duskpaw

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Low Danger: If a prey flee roll is a 10; it will retaliate and severely injure a cat. A 5-9 roll will retaliate and lightly injure a cat. 1-4 is a retaliation miss.

Severe attack Ranges: A 9-10 will be a twisted/mangled limb, 7-8 water in the lungs, 6 water in the ears, 5 pulled under water and become disoriented, 1-4 deep scratch/bite.
Light Attack Ranges: A 8-10 will be a sprained paw, 7-6 will be waterlogged (small amount of water in the ears or lungs), 4-5 will be a light scratch/bite, 1-3 a torn claw.

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This trout has a low prey danger level.
This trout will have 6 flee turns.
This trout will contain a threshold of 8 and must be hit 4 times.
The threshold count may change the longer the battle lasts.

Details of this trout: This trout started as a small fry born in the deep below the waterfall. Finding the environment satisfactory it decided to stay and has resided in this area for years now. As its grown the cats of RavenClan have tried hard to catch it however all their attempts have remained unsuccessful. Now it is the monster of the pool, its random appearances from the depths always causing a stir among the clan cats. Many speculate the actual size of this goliath as it remains elusive and hard to see. Rumors spread on how often it is actually spotted, many mistaking its large offspring as the giant itself and it has become a kind of legend to RavenClan's cats. The fish itself has many scars covering its back from the many attempts on its life and has a long scratch across its right side, the scratch's origins unknown to the clan. Recently RavenClan has noticed a shift in the fish's habits due to spawning season. It has made its appearance in the shallow depths of the river nearby to breed and in preparation for this moment the clan has waited until it is far enough upstream to attack, cutting off its escape route to the deep depths of the waterfall's pool. Or so they hope.

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The fish pushed his way up the current, his fins working hard to push against the force of the water. He was exhausted, this spawning season a rather long but fruitful one. Being one of the oldest trouts in the area meant this move upstream was a well practiced migration though this greenleaf's drought was making the fight for survival a vicious one. He'd already witnessed lesser fish fall victim to shallow streams and predators and he kept a wary eye out for any passing shadows above the water's surface. He'd selected a deeper stream to spawn in, the water roughly 5 feet deep with cool currents bringing in cold water as he took a rest from his recent activities; occasionally bobbing up towards the surface to catch any insects that caught his sharp eye.

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Buzzardstrike slunk through the undergrowth cautiously, his steps carefully placed and well-balanced in his intense concentration. He, alongside five of his clanmates, volunteered to confront what was probably the most-known trout in all of RavenClan. The history of the slippery fish briskly passed through his mind and for a moment he feared he'd unintentionally let his clan down by allowing the creature to flee. The lanky tom was quick to shake the uninspiring thoughts away, focusing intently on what was of utmost importance - the scarred fish.

His strides were lengthy due to his long legs but he was sure to remain close to the ground. The warrior, conscious of the rest of the patrol, briskly peeked from the trees to pinpoint the location of the trout. Through narrowed eyes the tom spotted the fish occasionally gathering at the surface toward the shallower end of the pool. He flicked his tail in either direction before pointing to the whereabouts of the fish, hoping his clanmates would understand and follow his lead. Taking advantage of the creature's position, Buzzardstrike swiftly rushed around it from among the forest, hopefully out of sight. He intended to cut off all possible escape routes.

With a flick of his rat-like tail the skinny tom sneaked towards the river while minding his shadow, choosing to defend the opening that lead directly to the waterfall. Buzzardstrike hoped someone would cover the other opening while the rest of the patrol attacked the trout.

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Rookpaw was ready to go, he was excited that he was chosen along with one of his close friends Duskpaw to take down the famous trout. He had heard the rumors about this fish and how large it was. Though he knew his swimming skills were going to be tested today. He had to focus, though one could tell that there was a bit of a skip to his step as he made his way to the river. He turned and looked at Duskpaw giving her a large grin before moving towards the river. He knew what the plan was, to have some try to catch the trout while others waited back to cut it off from escaping into deeper water.

Thats when Buzzardstriked moved off to check the location of the trout. The black apprentice stopped and watched as the warriors tail flicked alerting the rest of them where the fish was before taking off silently to cut off one of its escape routes. Rookpaw moved the other direction. His plan was to cut it off from going away from the Waterfall.

Getting into position the apprentice crouched at the rivers edge making sure his shadow wasn’t falling onto the water. His green eyes looking at the water searching for the large fish.


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[Posme]

Tawnytuft was surprised when she stepped up to the place where the fish supposedly was. Could they really take down this trout? It had managed to evade the grasp of RavenClan for so long. There was the chance that they could actually catch it, but if what she heard was correct, the thing was huge. She remembers being told stories about it when she was a kit it had roamed there for so long. But, if it actually was true, it's actual size, then to catch it would be like bring back ten, maybe more, squirrels at a time.

Her golden eyes glared over at Rookpaw and Buzzardstrike, who were placing themselves oddly along the bank. Glaring at them and the area around the waterfall for a few moments, she understood. They were blocking the escape routes. Which would lead her and the others to try and take it down. If only she had acted faster, then she could be one of the cats who were blocking the routes, instead of holding the responsibility of actually trying to take on the fish. She could handle it, certainly. It's just a pesky old fish, anyway. How hard would that be?

Taking lanky, cautious steps, she decided to quietly mimic what Rookpaw was doing. Crouching down gently on the bank, she stared into the water, searching for any shape that appeared to be that of a trout.

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Creekpaw grinned as she watched the water. She was so excited to be able to go on the patrol to catch this trout. She knew how dangerous it was, and the she cat was so excited to finally get rid of this beast.

Her green eyes scanned the water as she searched for any large object. She may not be the biggest fan of fish, but she would be thrilled if she could take a bite of this fish. Especially after what the other warriors had talked about in her presence. She may not have grown up listening to these stories, but she knew them now, and boy was she beyond excited.

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[Mal]

Duskpaw

Ravenclan || Female || Apprentice

Duskpaw could hardly believe that she was chosen to help Ravenclan catch the fabled trout. If it was as large as she heard all her life, Duskpaw really hoped she wouldn't be the one who had to jump on it. The blasted thing was a beast! Much bigger than her. Duskpaw much preferred climbing trees to water, but fish was delicious. Plus imagine the story she would get to tell Dawnpaw? Duskpaw was especially pleased to be sharing this adventure with her best friend, Rookpaw. Thinking of him, the tuxedo apprentice shot a look his way. Seeing him grin at her like that she returned it, feeling thrilled.

When Buzzardstrike indicated their plan, Duskpaw nodded. She swallowed nervously, realizing the other cats were already claiming escape routes. Did... did that really leave her? No, not unless she hurried her butt and left Shadesplash to take that role. With a grin, Duskpaw picked up the speed to join Rookpaw to help him defend one of the exist.

Waving her tail in excitement, the wide-eyed apprentice stared into the water and was still, watching for any movement. This was gonna be good.
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[trevni]

Dappled paws trailed almost daintily behind their Clanmates’ – there was surprisingly little hurry or excitement in Shadesplash’s gait. The rest of Ravenclan had been astir with mumblings and rumors about the return of the large, legendary trout, and, while Shadesplash longed to see the elusive fish himself, he was surprisingly serene about the entire ordeal.

He made no moves to take the lead, and he seemed deceptively calm, though not irritable or unhappy. He enjoyed the slight breeze on his pelt, and the mottled tom felt a lazy grin slide onto his features as he noted the excitement many of his Clanmates. It was refreshing to see such camaraderie and teamwork among Ravenclan warriors, and, though Shadesplash was not one for physical exertion or hard work, he’d have to make some effort to aid in bringing home the trout as fresh-kill.

There were few warrior duties that he took pride and enjoyment in, but fishing was one such duty, and, though the prey was bigger than usual, he hoped that it would be an equally enjoyable experience. As he refocused upon the matter at hand, he noted that Buzzardstrike and Rookpaw had already shifted to block escape routes; Shadesplash had been so busy studying the clouds that he hadn’t really paid much mind. Dismissing thoughts of lazing and watching the waters from his mind, the tom shifted into a crouch, slinking forward to linger near the water’s edge amid his Clanmates. He positioned himself slightly closer to Rookpaw; common sense suggested that Buzzardstrike had more experience in dealing with strong prey, and Shadesplash decided that Rookpaw would be far more thankful for any aid if it became a necessity.

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The trout cruised along the riverbed with ease, the exhaustion of the last few weeks causing his movements to be slow and lazy. Movement caught the trout's wide eyes and he drifted to the surface to snap at the quick moving bugs. As he swam along the surface his top fin cruised above the water line, his tail causing ripples across the surface. As he swam a shadow appeared over the water to his right as a small cat (Creekpaw) loomed over the waves. The trout frantically thrashed his large body to avoid contact with his would be predator and as he moved his body skimmed over the water line and his scales flashed in the sunlight. He turned away from the deeper water that would lead him home to the waterfall; his eyes picking up wavering shadows of multiple predators (Buzzardstrike & Tawnytuft) as the clan cats gathered around the stream's edges. Instead the trout turned towards shallower water, the bank reaching 3 feet now and he was forced to weave around a large log that had fallen over the stream during the last big storm. The trout lowered himself away from the surface and cruised about a foot below the water line, hoping to remain unseen while unknowingly traveling in the direction of lurking cats (Rookpaw, Duskpaw, & Shadesplash.)

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As Creekpaw leaned over the bank of the stream, the fish moved close and then quickly swam away; potentially startling the apprentice.

Flee roll: N4W4uDn9 

The fish's sudden movement is harmless to Creekpaw who was sensible enough not to fall into the water! 

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Threshold decreased to 7 due to shallower water and a fallen log

5 flee turns remaining...

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Creekpaw let a squeak of surprise as the trout came up to the surface. The apprentice stumbled back in pure surprise, falling down as she did so. Quickly, the she cat pushed herself back to her paws, licking her chest fur in pure embarrassment as she looked away. She was very embarrassed about her silly mistake, but she knew that she couldn’t let it get to her. She was a warrior. She couldn’t be a warrior if she let herself be thrown off by such mistakes. Eveningowl would be so disappointed in her. So, the apprentice approached the river again, ready to fight. 

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Rookpaw waited still scanning the moving water. Thats when he noticed that Duskpaw came and followed him over to where he was on the river. He just looked at her his green eyes were full of excitement but he knew to stay quiet. Now if the fish came this way he knew that him and Duskpaw could handle it. But thats when a warrior came and joined them as well Rookpaw narrowed his eyes slightly. It left Creekpaw and Tawnytuft to attack the fish, but he knew that maybe the warrior didn't trust him enough to handle this spot on the river.

Digging his claws into the soft ground he then watched spotting the fish right as it came up near Creekpaw. Rookpaw watched as the she-cat stumbled back from the fish and watched as it darted away heading down where he and the other cats were. Maybe it was a good thing that there was three of them down here. He watched as it moved deeper in the water but near where they all were. The young tom got ready to attack the fish if it got any close to his claws.

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[Posme]

Tawnytuft's eyes widened as she saw the fish swim up to one of the apprentices and dip back down. Quite a big fish, it was. Looking over towards Rookpaw, she saw his claws were unsheathed. Well, that certainly would make sense for the cat who's fucking hoping to fight the fish. Her claws slipped out and dug into the ground. She didn't want to accidentally fall in if the fish came up to her. She'd assume that she'd be smart enough not to be startled by some trout, but she could also assume that she probably shouldn't trust her own assumptions.

As much as she was tempted to move over to shallower water and be amidst the action, she stayed where she was. It could come back over here at any time.

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Buzzardstrike was pleased to see his clanmates taking place on either side of the fish, proving they understood his instructions well. He crouched as still as he possibly could, sharp gaze locked directly on the massive creature and following its movement. As it came towards him, the lanky tom released a snarl and splashed his forepaws into the edge of the water, stopping himself before he could glide after the fish. He watched the trout spin around and head towards the other patrol members. Deciding to narrow the fish's free space, Buzzardstrike hurried along the river until he stood a tail-length or so before the fallen log, still attempting to defend the path, and stationed himself at the water's edge, muscles tense and unsheathed claws ready for action.

He wasn't very concerned about Creekpaw, knowledgeable that the young feline hadn't been hurt whatsoever. Maybe slightly frightened, but nothing more. Instead, Buzzardstrike searched for the underwater creature through narrowed eyes.

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[trevni]

shadesplash of ravenclan.

Vivid eyes widened as the fish surfaced; clearly, there was quite a bit of truth to the stories and legends other Ravenclan cats tossed around.

A part of Shadesplash felt almost sorry for attempting to bring such a legendary, majestic creature of lore and legend down. That whimsical part of him was, for once, thankfully stifled by the desire to provide some food for his Clan. Ravenclan had suffered during the last couple of moons, and decent prey that would feed a number of cats was difficult to come by.

The tom held his position, dappled tail swishing this way and that as he crouched over the water’s edge, gaze keen to find even the slightest silhouette or shape beneath the water. One paw lifted and unsheathed thin, hooked claws, prepared to lash out at a moment’s notice if the target got within striking distance. Save for that tiny bit of motion, Shadesplash was as still as a rock, thoroughly focused upon the task at hand.

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[Mal]

Duskpaw

Ravenclan || Female || Apprentice

Duskpaw was quivering with excitement. The only thing that would make this moment even better would be the presence of her brother. Then her two favourite cats could share in the glory with her! At least Rookpaw was here. Speaking of, she thought she'd devise her own plan to hopefully trick the fish out of its element. Leaning closer to her friend, she whispered as quietly as she could, "Pst! We should try and trick it up the bank. Fish can't swim outta water! It'll be easier to kill." 

Getting into position beside her friend, Duskpaw stared into the water and awaited any signs of motion. She really hoped she wouldn't fall in. Not only would it be embarrassing, but she'd fail her chance at catching that monster! Unsheathering her claws, Duskpaw angeled herself to charge at the trout if she saw it emerge.

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[Sloth]

Posme , @silverfire12 , @edda , trevni , @absurdjinx , Mal ` Great job! Shadesplash and Duskpaw have landed blows! The fish has 2 more attacks until it's caught.

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The trout was concerned now. The water he swam through was getting shallower and as the wind picked up it made detecting shadows along the water's surface much more difficult. Still he pushed on, determined to leave behind the predators he'd seen near the waterfall. (Creekpaw's) movement along the river's edge cast a long and thin shadow along the water and the trout moved from one side of the riverbed to the other, keeping a wide berth between himself and his known enemy. The trout kept to the opposite side of the riverbed, the dark form of a small cat easily noticeable due to the dark hue of it's pelt (Rookpaw). He avoided the apprentice with the quick wave of a tail, his movements causing lily pads to drift lazily in the opposite direction. The trout was forced to shift directions as he approached the log, his large size unable to squeeze below the rotting wood. He swam to the left of the log, easily avoiding the shadow of an eager cat leaning over the water (Tawnytuft). (Buzzardstrike) moved along the stream's edge, unnoticed by the trout due to the distance that separated them. As he went around the log a foot (Shadesplash's) lashed out into the water; unsheathed hooked claws digging into his dorsal fin. The trout frantically flailed to escape from the cat, it's claws ripping away half of his dorsal fin as he fled. His blood dissipated in the water surrounding him leaving a trail of red as he swam. The trout was turning to escape into deeper water when another flash of pain wracked up his side as another set of claws (Duskpaw's) dug into his back.

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As Duskpaw's claws dug into the trouts back the trout felt the apprentice pull himself towards the water's edge. The trout flailed as he felt his body come up over the water's surface. His movements helped him break free and as the fish slid back down into the stream he bit down on one of Duskpaw's feet. His sharp teeth have broke the molly's skin but his bite was not deep enough to cause any serious damage. Duskpaw will have to be looked at by the medicine cat to avoid infection but will not have to stay in the medicine cat's den.

Flee roll: 0Up6QckG Duskpaw has been lightly injured!

Place affected by attack: Duskpaw has received a small bite!

The trout has fled into deeper water, retracing its path back to the waterfall. It is now more cautious then ever, keeping low to the stream's bed and his blood mucking the water in light red, mixing with the already dark water.

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Threshold increased to 8 due to fleeing to murky water. There are rocks poking up from the water's surface that are slippery but will help the cats access the fish better.

4 flee turns remaining...

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