Wicky and Tazzin find a place to stay

[Ashley[l0ckd0wn]]

Mud sloshed around her paws as Tazzin trotted ahead of her brother. Thunder roared in their ears, lightning flashed above their heads, and rain poured down with all the power of StarClan. The two companions were soaked to the skin, their ribs poking out as their fur plastered to their bodies. They had been traveling for a few hours now, looking for a safe place to spend the night.
Wicky panted as he caught up with his sister. "My paws hurt, and I'm cold," He complanined, "Do you have any idea where we're going?"
Tazzin whipped him in the face with her tail. "Shut up. I'm tired too," she hissed. "But I think there's a place up there." she pointed with her nose to a large, rotten smelling heap of rubbish up ahead. "We'll be safe from DarknessClan, our scent will be hidden."
Wicky wrinkled up his nose in disgust. "But it smells so bad."
Tazzin turned to face him, her amber eyes flashing. "Then you stay out here and freeze your tail off. In the morning, I hope a patrol comes and rips your pelt off."
The emaciated brown tabby lowered his head. "I know you didn't mean that." he mumbled. "And I'll come with you."
Tazzin snorted. She herself wasn't sure if she meant that. But whatever, if he came to the rubbish pile with her that meant she'd be less cold.
They found an old, pawless twoleg monster among the piles and piles of garbage. This was lucky, Tazzin thought. She had been expecting to have to make some sort of den out of the rubbish. She hopped in and curled up under one of the seats; Wicky followed her.

[Fernstorm]

Beechbelly had been out on patrol and he had smelt a familair smell. Wicky and Tazzin! How dare they come on our territory! He yowled in fustaration. He quickly followed their scent trail and he rushed into the smelly rotten heap of trash. He found the two cats and yowled one more time before jumping in the air and landing squarely on Tazzin's shoulders.

[Ashley[l0ckd0wn]]

Tazzin screeched in surprise as a heavy weigh crashed down on her shoulders. Wicky immediately sprang into action and raked his claws down Beechbelly's face. This distracted the tom enough for Tazzin to roll over, knocking him off, and get to her feet.
"You're outnumbered, foxdung." Wicky hissed wickedly.
Tazzin's eyes glittered dangerously. "No backup? Well, well, well. Perhaps we should teach you some manners, then?" She aimed a blow at the top of his head, claws unsheathed.

[Fernstorm]

Beechbelly knew he was outnumbered but he still fought! He quickly jumped into the air and landed next to Wicky. He raked his claws down his sides, but before he could get him back, he rolled over untill he was underneath Tazzin's belly. He pushed his hindlegs up, and away went Tazzin!

[Ashley[l0ckd0wn]]

Tazzin twisted in midair and landed on her feet. Now there was one rogue on either side of Beechbelly. The two gaunt young cats circled slowly, menacingly. As they were closing in on Beechbelly, they heard a powerful war cry ring out through the forest.
Laurelstar covered the distance within a few bounds, Avenspelt, Ripplepaw, Talonface, and Palepelt streaming behind him.
Wicky and Tazzin turned tail and ran as fast as their legs would carry them, but their scrawny, half-starved bodies were no match for a patrol of DarknessClan warriors defending their territory.
They were soon surrounded.
"Beechbelly, Talonface, drag them to camp." Laurelstar ordered. "I'll travel at the head of the patrol and Palepelt will take up the rear. Avenspelt and Ripplepaw, one of you on each side. These two aren't getting away today."
The two rogues flattened themselves against the ground, hissing and spitting as the two tomcats closed in.

[Fernstorm]

Beechbelly yowled and leaped in the air and grabbed onto the she-cats hind leg. He dug his teeth into her hind leg until he tasted her sour blood. He started pulling her along the ground trying to drag her on rocks.

[Ashley[l0ckd0wn]]

Tazzin screamed and kicked and struggled with all the might of StarClan, but her captor would not let go. Talonface gripped Wicky's scruff and dragged him along beside his struggling sister.
Laurelstar, trotting at the head of the group, was currently trying to think of what to dowith their prisoners when they got back to camp

[~:.Silent.Step.:~]

Vervaintail rushed out of the underbrush, flanked by Silentstep. A rucuss had broken out and they wanted in.

Silentstep hadn't seen any real action in a long while, having been tied down, first with Ripplekit and Sparrowkit, and then now having Fernkit to watch over. She dashed ahead a few steps of Vervaintail, the patrol had two cats, whom of which were being dragged against their will toward the camp. With a startling gasp, she recognized the two as the rouges they had been pursuing for some time, Tazzin and Wicky. Battle twinkled in her eyes as she approached Laurelstar for direction.

[Ashley[l0ckd0wn]]

"Oh, good," Laurelstar purred, "More reinforcements. Silentstep, help Beechbelly with that Tazzin. Vervaintail, go ahead and help Talonface."

As Vervaintail approached, Talonface let out a low growl. He didn't need any help with Wicky, and Laurelstar knew it. Still, he obediently allowed the warrior to get a hold on the emaciated rouge and continued to drag him towards camp.
Wicky aimed a strong kick at Vervaintail.

[~:.Silent.Step.:~]

V E R V A I N T A I L
Dodging the blow from Wicky, Vervaintail seized the fur at the base of his tail and bit down with all his force. Warm blood trickled into his mouth. In a low tone, he hissed "Don't test me, kittypet." and proceeded to drag him.

S I L E N T S T E P
Silent step dashed in the opposite direction, following Laurelstar's orders. She ran in next to Beechbelly and seized hold of Tazzin in her teeth. "You won't get away this time." she said with a sneer.

[Ashley[l0ckd0wn]]

Tazzin was screeching at the top of her lungs, her deafening cries ringing out through the forest. Wicky hung limp between Talonface and Veraintail, while his sister twisted and kicked, clawing at air and trying to strike anything within her reach.

ooc: to the camp!