|~ Chapter 11 ~|

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Caellium's breath hitched as the Tom came running towards her, ramming into her and pinning her against the stone, Caellium skidded back a good tail length before stopping, feeling her grazed shoulders she groaned. Hissing at the large warrior. The rest of the patrol came after him, following closely. Even though Caellium loved to brag about how many warriors she could take on, she really underestimated how many cats deputy's sent on patrol. There were about six cats, with Caellium injured she wouldn't be able to last very long. The warrior above her growled something to the other cats around her, and before she knew it, she was in the middle of a circle. It was quite condescending in the least, "Caellium!" The voice was oddly familiar, and made her feel quite at rest, she wasn't able to notice, feeling the larger Tom's claws sink into her fur. She growled in a low tone, her head shot up as she bit his neck fur. He yelped in surprise, leaping away and finding a spot in the circle surrounding her. She jumped up, getting up into a defensive position. Glaring at all cats who did so much as twitch, they all stood there, their own positions being the one thing that correlates them to each other. Hearing but low growls she clamped her jaws shut, knowing that fluff brained remarks would just get her killed. Quite suddenly, leaping from the bottom of the rock where she was crochet by, from right behind her a large shadow leaped out, a dark blue fur rushed past her. Swiping at the clan cats, they leaped away, yelping in shock as they tumbled down the large rock. Caellium growled, taken aback by the newcomer, maybe they wanted to get rid of the clan cats so they could attack her next. Either way, Caellium wasn't taking any chances. The Tom who had perviously pinned her launched himself as the other rogue, clawing his side, as he leaped back Caellium couldn't contain herself and raced towards him, clawing at his face. The tom ducked, only giving her a torn ear. She growled, swiping again and this time clawing at his shoulder. When he leaped back she glared at the other tom. "I don't know who you are but I can fight my own battles!" Caellium snapped at him. He chuckled at her reaction, as another clan cat leaped a him her crushed past them, biting on their tail. "You don't remember me? That hurts Cae . . . " He said in a low tone. She yelped in surprise, and perhaps a bit in pain as another attacker, a she-cat this time, clawed at her back, she lashed her tail slapping them across the face, not enough to hurt badly but enough to sting later. The Molly growled, slashing her hind leg, as Caellium dodged the attacking she was able to rip off the poliuce. She hissed with pain, before turning back to her ally with a shaken gaze. "I told you." She growled, "I can fight my own battles," with a glare that could scare death itself she turned to the closest opposing warrior, flexing her claws. The she-cat who she had previously clawed, doesn't know when to give up, she gave a half chuckled before the molly pinned her. Caellium growled, her attacker hissed back, reaching her unsheathed claws above her head, ready to strike, but she was slow, too slow. The tom who had defended her raced through knocking the molly off with a grunt. When he turned back to Caellium he gave her a slightly smug, yet awkward grin. "You sure about that?" He chuckled, "ARTEMIS?!" She yelped.

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