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I'm not victim blaming but all generalizations are false, even this one.
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Brambletail: WillowClan Territory


Brambletail retained his glower on the younger cat, the lackadaisical response doing little to reduce his suspicions. However, he couldn't deny that letting random cats into a clan was very much the nature of what Willowclan seemed to be. "Very well then, follow them back to camp." Brambletail said, waiting for them to begin walking back. He intended on staying behind the newcomer to make sure he couldn't escape and to see if anyone was following him.
Dawkin Trustram



Argh, being slower was truly disadvantageous. As soon as the Encore landed and Tyrunt was forced into an inopportune Stealth Rock, Dawkin swapped him out for Pichu, resulting in the latter being Tickled. With any luck Pichu's static would rub off when it got Tickled as well, but luck seemed to be against him this battle so he wasn't hoping for much. "Pichu use Nasty Plot to power up!" Dawkin said, and then swapped Pichu out for Tyrunt, the former Pokemon letting out a little squeak of surprise as it was interuppted. It was a bit of a cheeky move, but perhaps his opponent would fall for it and try using Encore again, seeing it work once they might be thirsty to see it again. Regardless Tyrunt would come onto the field, Tickle and Encore free, and he would once again "Now Stomp that rat six feet under!" Tyrunt seemed a little confused by the sudden swapperos, but he didn't let that stop him from rushing into battle once more!







Sorry, I got into a few classes on the last day possible, so I have 2+ weeks of class to catch up on in two different classes, so I'm pretty busy right now.
Brambletail: WillowClan Territory


Brambletail followed Redleap, scanning the area as they moved, wondering about this new cat. Shouldn't the only cats near here be loners, if so, then wouldn't they retreat upon finding something like this clan? It was quite peculiar. It didn't take too long for them to find Spidernose, and soon enough, the cat Redleap must have been referring to. It said it's name was Wolf? Bit of an absurd name for a cat wasn't it? "Who did you hear that from?" Brambletail asked simply, his own eyes staring into the newcomer. There was a threatening undertone in his stance, like if Wolf made the wrong move he'd be torn apart, and judging by the difference in size and age that would undoubtedly be the case if it came down to it. As far as Brambletail knew, all the cats that were aware of this clan were in it. While it wouldn't surprise him if Fernstar was indeed looking for more members for the Clan, letting just anyone they found join them without any vetting would be foolish wouldn't it?
Brambletail: WillowClan Camp


Although Brambletail may have been deep in thought, that didn't mean he wasn't paying attention to his surroundings. As such he turned to face Redleap as she strode towards him. He listened carefully, with some concern. Fresh smell of another cat? Strange that he hadn't caught it on his border patrol if it was fresh, but the fox had disrupted their plans somewhat. "Hard to say, but it would be foolish to discount it, show me." Brambletail said simply, and rose, ready to deal with any potential threat as soon as possible.
Dawkin Trustram



This girl, wasn't she way too lucky? There was no way Atlas should've taken so much damage, it put him in a bit of a corner. No matter, he would win for sure, regardless of how luck she got! "Atlas, use Metal Claw." It felt like both of them knew, there was virtually no chance Atlas would be able to do anything before the much swifter looking Minccino struck one last blow, but Atlas matched his namesake in this regard and continued.

Once Atlas fainted, Dawkin would send out Tyrunt. Then, he would take advantage of his numbers to ensure his victory. "Tyrunt, use Stealth Rock, then stomp them into the dust!" Tyrunt seemed engerized by Dawkin's commands and leapt to do just that!

Plan: Tell Atlas to attack, likely resulting in ko before it landing. Send in Tyrunt, use Stealth Rock. If Minccino stays in, use Stomp until it faints, if Ducklet switches in use Stomp on Ducklet as well, until VICTORY OR DEATH.







Brambletail: WillowClan Camp


Brambletail was a little confused by the unfolding events truth be told, he'd never really understood the intricities of a clan anyway, it was just something that let him help others and others help his mother, and that was good enough for him. Regardless, it seemed Fernstar was taking an early nap to prepare for whatever so Brambetail was left to keep things going. "Alright its time for apprentices to train with your Mentors." Brambetail meanwhile simply remained where he was, staring blanky forwards as he considered what to do about that fox. It hadn't died which meant it could cause more trouble. Doubly so if it had a mate. Foxs were usually pretty clever creatures and it might figure out a way to get revenge on them. Brambletail's thoughts drifted off this way as he sat contemplatively.
Dawkin Trustram



Dawkin skidded to a halt on the dry ground as he came up against a very formidable wall of flesh. While Dawkin was more than content to let Pichu blast away at the baddies, he was less ready to use him against the miners that had ended up surrounding him and his pursuers. So he reluctantly told Pichu to relax and waited in the wall of bodies as they discussed his fate(who gave them the right to do that?!). The electric mouse seemed a bit disappointed but didn't protest overly.

Eventually the group decided on a three pokemon battle... somehow, and fanned out to permit just that. Dawkin was a bit flabbergasted at the seemingly hive minded miners coming to a decision just like that. However this seemed like his only real option, plus this was a good chance for revenge and getting away with whatever this package was in one fell swoop! "Sounds good to me, I'll show you what I can do when it's a fair fight. Try all you might, the only one getting dusted here is you!"

Dawkin returned Pichu to his Pokeball and sent Atlas out, the stocky Pokemon throwing up a buff of dust on impact. "Let's show these goons what we're made of, use Rock Tomb!"

Actions: Use Atlas as first pokemon to Rock Tomb Growlith to death defeat!







Brambletail: Border Patrol Outside WillowClan Camp


Brambletail looked at the fox with something between suspicion and a smirk. It finally seemed to get a brain and scamper away. Brambletail considered for a moment whether he should chase it down. Meat was meat... Perhaps later. For now, it seemed like the hunting party had gotten some prey, and it was time to make sure everyone got to camp safely first. He didn't bother saying anything, everyone seemed very excited and were talking amongst themselves. Brambletail did keep an eye out in case the fox had a friend that was lurking about. Despite his suspicious, they made it back to camp without further incident. After a bit of chatter they gathered around for another meeting. Apparently Fernstar was to be made a proper leader and given nine lives. Brambletail wasn't sure what that meant, and he didn't really care that much, what they had now was good enough for him.
Dawkin Trustram



Dawkin couldn't resist a smirk upon successfully grabbing the package, holding it in one hand, he turned and run, beaming Cacena back into his Pokeball and, as he run back Pichu saying, "Get on." Pichu scampered up and perched and his shoulder as the seemingly delinquent duo dashed away. "Throw Thunderwaves back and tell me if something gets too close" Dawkin said. Pichu seemed eager, throwing zaps at his chasers, Pokemon and people alike. "Chu, chu, chuuuu!". It almost sounded like maniacal laughter. However it seemed he wasn't the only one with dirty moves, and one of them cried out that he was the thief. Absolutely absurd, he hadn't thought of getting others to help him...

"They're frauds, help me get to the police station" Dawkin cried out as he ran. After all, there was no way a criminal would want to end up at a police station, so even if they didn't understand what was going on, in a battle of "he said she said", even if he was second, surely they wouldn't stop him if he was trying to get to the police station anyway. Plus there was no way those two bozos would have a story that would hold up, especially since Dawkin could just direct them to the secret base. Checkmate! Let's see if they would be stupid enough to try recruiting him after this!







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