Cloverclan
Stormpaw put his claws out, and tensed his back legs, ready to spring out of the bushes. "Got it," he hissed to Tribalpaw, as he prepared to fight.

Marshclaw
"Go back to camp and tell the others," Pinefur says, knowing Mosspaw is too small to fight a fox yet. He turned, and headed back towards the border. Hopefully the two Cloverclan cats wouldn't try to fight him too.

Cloverclan
Tribalpaw hisses as the fox comes into view. His hair was on end and his heart racing. "We'll have to fight..." He hisses.

Marshclan
Mosspaw races off to the camp stopping only when he rembers that Riverstar was the only other cat that could help. Mosspaw hisses at himself before running off to get the leader.

Cloverclan
Stormpaw hisses as well. tail lashing. He notices the fox's nose twitching. "He knows we're here," he hisses. He creeps forward, teeth bared. A unfamiliar cat leaps onto the fox's back, and Stormpaw's eyes widen in surprise.

Marshclan
Once Mosspaw was gone, Pinefur breaks into a sprint, bounding towards the two younger cats and the fox. He comes up around the back of the fox and pounces on it, sinking his claws into the fox's hide.

Cloverclan
Tribalpaw wastes no time, attacking the fox like the strange cat was. He claws at the fox's hind legs, drawing blood.

Marshclan
Mosspaw returns to the place he left Pinefur. Riverstar was on his tail, eager to save his last warrior. Mosspaw could see the fight within the grass on the other side of the boarder. "We have to help!"

Riverstar nods. "Stay here Mosspaw, Whisperwhisker you stay with him now." The female nods, sitting by the young tom. Riverstar bounds to the fight clinging to the fox's side.

Cloverclan
Stormpaw leaps into battle, lunging for the fox's front legs, sinking his teeth in, before twisting away as the fox swipes at him. He had caught the scent of the other cats and recognizes it as the Marshclan. He wonders why the cats were helping them.

Marshclan
Pinefur sinks his teeth into the fox's neck, but the fox twists away, and he rolls to the ground. He springs back up and rejoins the battle, eager to protect both his clan and the other.

Cloverclan
Tribalpaw is thrown from the fox, landing with a sickening crack. He lays there no longer moving.

Marshclan
Riverstar makes his way to the fox's head clawing at its eyes making it yelp.

Cloverclan
Stormpaw sees Tribalpaw fall, and as much as he wants to run to see if his friend is alright, he knows they have to kill the fox first, so he lunges at the fox again.

Marshclan
Pinefur leaps towards the fox's chest, raking his claws across it's fur. The fox slashes at him, leaving a deep scratch down the side of his face. The blood drips into his eye, momentarily blinding him, allowing the fox to rake its claw down his side as well. Pinefur shakes the blood from his eye, and backs away, only to lunge at the fox's side.

Cloverclan
Tribalpaw sits up, his breath coming in gasps. His front leg hurt making it hard to stand. The tom brings himself to get to his feet to help in the fight. He limps towards the fox again bitting it's back leg.

Marshclan
Riverstar digs his claws deeper into the foxes eyes, feeling one let go of its socket. The fox yelps louder

Cloverclan
Stormpaw sighs in relief when he sees Tribalpaw get back up. He digs his claws deep into the fox's hide, when the Marshclan cat distracts it by digging into it's eyes.

Marshclan
Pinefur sees his chance and lunges at the fox's undefended neck, sinking his teeth into it's throat and shaking his head back and forth vigorously.

Cloverclan
Tribalpaw watches as the fox falls falling limp on the ground. He sits once the battle is over and tends to his torn paw.

Marshclan
Riverstar hops down from the fox's head looking at their handy work. "Great job all of you..." He meows