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That was so funny😂😂😂
ExplodingTNT add me on Roblox
Pink sheep is mean to tnt
If you couldn't craft a crafting table please do it
No Offence Too Minecraft Lovers But I Think Robox Is WAYYYYYYYYYYY Better..
Actually if it is a blizzard stay in doors
At 7:54 I spud have told you a better stop don’t listen to pink sheep lol
Pink sheep is so funny and mean
I like this show
U always have to love ❤️ pink sheep
Best game in top is
2. Wwe 18
3. Fifa 18
4. Gta V
6. Call of duty
I also love that server
LOL IM BETTER THAN PINK SHEEP
keso and anastasia
pls record roblox obby
I know one game that pink sheep will never be good at. Life
Explodingtnt do a building a ROBLOX level video next
ROBLOX is trash
Tiger paws the gamer
In Roblox everything is possible except for swearing
Pink sheep: to be honest I don't think we should be on this roof during a meteor shower ExplodingTNT: Are you sure about that
Play sky wars on it it's fun
until I mod my Minecraft to be better than ROBLOX (anyway sorry for not modding your Minecraft PCs hahaha
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Well ectually roblox is a perv game.because at youtube says toblox has a sex game.but minecraft is the best.because of minecarft i improve my vocabulary and minecarft make me more creative to build a houae.bevause i see minecraft just like our life game.example.i know glass pane is made out with sand.just like minecraft.minecraft is the best game in the world.actually minecraft weapons is the best.because if we put diamond sword with sharpness v,fire aspect ii and knockback v and we rename the diamond sword into supreme sword.omg.it will be so nice.eoblox didn't have mods.minecraft has mods.
I've been playing roblox since kindergarten and I'm in sixth grade my username is alyson12310 on roblox sense friend request or when I send it accept mine pls if u don't mind
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"I will bring nothing but trouble to ThunderClan because I was made deputy when I shouldn't have been. My Clanmates didn't trust me before: Now they will blame me for everything that goes wrong, every drop of blood that is lost. Whatever I do, I will destroy my own Clan from within." A half-moon glowed on smooth granite boulders, turning them silver. The silence was broken only by the ripple of water from the swift black river and the whisper of trees in the forest beyond.
There was a stirring in the shadows, and from all around lithe dark shapes crept stealthily over the rocks. Unsheathed claws glinted in the moonlight. Wary eyes flashed like amber. And then, as if on a silent signal, the creatures leaped at each other, and suddenly the rocks were alive with wrestling, screeching cats.
At the center of the frenzy of fur and claws, a massive dark tabby pinned a bracken-colored tom to the ground and drew up his head triumphantly. “Oakheart!” the tabby growled. “How dare you hunt in our territory? The Sunningrocks belong to ThunderClan!”
“After tonight, Tigerclaw, this will be just another RiverClan hunting ground!” the bracken colored tom spat back.
A warning yowl came from the shore, shrill and anxious. “Look out! More RiverClan warriors are coming!”
Tigerclaw turned to see sleek wet bodies sliding out of the water below the rocks. The drenched RiverClan warriors bounded silently up the shore and hurled themselves into battle without even stopping to shake the water from their fur.
The dark tabby glared down at Oakheart. “You may swim like otters, but you and your warriors do not belong in this forest!” He drew back his lips and showed his teeth as the cat struggled beneath him.
The desperate scream of a ThunderClan she-cat rose above the clamor. A wiry RiverClan tom had pinned the brown warrior flat on her belly. Now he lunged toward her neck with jaws still dripping from his swim across the river.
Tigerclaw heard the cry and let go of Oakheart. With a mighty leap, he knocked the enemy warrior away from the she-cat. “Quick, Mousefur, run!” he ordered, before turning on the RiverClan tom who had threatened her. Mousefur scrambled to her paws, wincing from a deep gash on her shoulder, and raced away.
Behind her, Tigerclaw spat with rage as the RiverClan tom sliced open his nose. Blood blinded him for an instant, but he lunged forward regardless and sank his teeth into the hind leg of his enemy. The RiverClan cat squealed and struggled free.
“Tigerclaw!” The yowl came from a warrior with a tail as red as fox fur. “This is useless! There are too many RiverClan warriors!”
“No, Redtail. ThunderClan will never be beaten!” Tigerclaw yowled back, leaping to Redtail’s side. “This is our territory!” Blood was welling around his broad black muzzle, and he shook his head impatiently, scattering scarlet drops onto the rocks.
“ThunderClan will honor your courage, Tigerclaw, but we cannot afford to lose any more of our warriors,” Redtail urged. “Bluestar would never expect her warriors to fight against these impossible odds. We will have another chance to avenge this defeat.” He met Tigerclaw’s amber-eyed gaze steadily, then reared away and sprang onto a boulder at the edge of the trees.
“Retreat, ThunderClan! Retreat!” he yowled. At once his warriors squirmed and struggled away from their opponents. Spitting and snarling, they backed toward Redtail. For a heartbeat, the RiverClan cats looked confused. Was this battle so easily won? Then Oakheart yowled a jubilant cry.
As soon as they heard him, the RiverClan warriors raised their voices and joined their deputy in caterwauling their victory.
Redtail looked down at his warriors. With a flick of his tail, he gave the signal and the ThunderClan cats dived down the far side of the Sunningrocks, then disappeared into the trees.
Tigerclaw followed last. He hesitated at the edge of the forest and glanced back at the bloodstained battlefield. His face was grim, his eyes furious slits. Then he leaped after his Clan into the silent forest.
In a deserted clearing, an old gray she-cat sat alone, staring up at the clear night sky. All around her in the shadows she could hear the breathing and stirrings of sleeping cats.
A small tortoiseshell she-cat emerged from a dark corner, her pawsteps quick and soundless. The gray cat dipped her head in greeting. “How is Mousefur?” she meowed.
“Her wounds are deep, Bluestar,” answered the tortoiseshell, settling herself on the night-cool grass. “But she is young and strong; she will heal quickly.”
“And the others?”
“They will all recover, too.”
Bluestar sighed. “We are lucky not to have lost any of our warriors this time. You are a gifted medicine cat, Spottedleaf.” She tilted her head again and studied the stars. “I am deeply troubled by tonight’s defeat. ThunderClan has not been beaten in its own territory since I became leader,” she murmured. “These are difficult times for our Clan. The season of newleaf is late, and there have been fewer kits. ThunderClan needs more warriors if it is to survive.”
“But the year is only just beginning,” Spottedleaf pointed out calmly. “There will be more kits when greenleaf comes.”
The gray cat twitched her broad shoulders. “Perhaps. But training our young to become warriors takes time. If ThunderClan is to defend its territory, it must have new warriors as soon as possible.”
“Are you asking StarClan for answers?” meowed Spottedleaf gently, following Bluestar’s gaze and staring up at the swath of stars glittering in the dark sky.
“It is at times like this we need the words of ancient warriors to help us. Has StarClan spoken to you?” Bluestar asked.
“Not for some moons, Bluestar.”
Suddenly a shooting star blazed over the treetops. Spottedleaf’s tail twitched and the fur along her spine bristled.
Bluestar’s ears pricked but she remained silent as Spottedleaf continued to gaze upward.
After a few moments, Spottedleaf lowered her head and turned to Bluestar. “It was a message from StarClan,” she murmured. A distant look came into her eyes. “Fire alone can save our Clan.”
“Fire?” Bluestar echoed. “But fire is feared by all the Clans! How can it save us?”
Spottedleaf shook her head. “I do not know,” she admitted. “But this is the message StarClan has chosen to share with me.”
The ThunderClan leader fixed her clear blue eyes on the medicine cat. “You have never been wrong before, Spottedleaf,” she meowed. “If StarClan has spoken, then it must be so. Fire will save our Clan.”
Bluestar—blue-gray she-cat, tinged with silver around her muzzle.
Redtail—small tortoiseshell tom with a distinctive ginger tail.
- Apprentice - Dustpaw
Spottedleaf—beautiful dark tortoiseshell she-cat with a distinctive dappled coat.
WARRIORS (toms, and she-cats without kits)
Lionheart—magnificent golden tabby tom with thick fur like a lion’s mane.
- Apprentice - Graypaw
Tigerclaw—big dark brown tabby tom with unusually long front claws.
- Apprentice - Ravenpaw
Whitestorm—big white tom.
- Apprentice - Sandpaw
Darkstripe—sleek black-and-gray tabby tom.
Longtail—pale tabby tom with dark black stripes.
Runningwind—swift tabby tom.
Willowpelt—very pale gray she-cat with unusual blue eyes.
Mousefur—small dusky brown she-cat.
APPRENTICES (more than six moons old, in training to become warriors)
Dustpaw—dark brown tabby tom.
Ravenpaw—small, skinny black tom with a tiny white dash on his chest, and white-tipped tail.
Sandpaw—pale ginger she-cat.
Firepaw—handsome ginger tom.
QUEENS (she-cats expecting or nursing kits)
Frostfur—beautiful white coat and blue eyes.
Goldenflower—pale ginger coat.
Speckletail—pale tabby, and the oldest nursery queen.
ELDERS (former warriors and queens, now retired)
Halftail—big dark brown tabby tom with part of his tail missing.
Smallear—gray tom with very small ears. The oldest tom in ThunderClan.
Patchpelt—small black-and-white tom.
One-eye—pale gray she-cat, the oldest cat in ThunderClan. Virtually blind and deaf.
Dappletail—once-pretty tortoiseshell she-cat with a lovely dappled coat.
Brokenstar—long-haired dark brown tabby.
Blackfoot—large white tom with huge jet-black paws.
Runningnose—small gray-and-white tom.
Stumpytail—brown tabby tom.
- Apprentice - Brownpaw
Boulder—silver tabby tom.
- Apprentice - Wetpaw
Clawface—battle-scarred brown tom.
- Apprentice - Littlepaw
Ashfur—thin gray tom.
Tallstar—a black-and-white tom with a very long tail.
Crookedstar—a huge light-colored tabby with a twisted jaw.
Oakheart—a reddish brown tom.
Cats outside clans
Yellowfang—old dark gray she-cat with a broad, flattened face.
Smudge—plump, friendly black-and-white kitten who lives in a house at the edge of the forest.
Barley—black-and-white tom who lives on a farm close to the forest.
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ExplodingTNT can you do a roblox series plzzzz like if you agree ;)
So it is just TNT's first time playing ROBLOX?
what your nic in rouble explodingTNT
sad tnt cannot move
8:29 lol XD
you are yhe worst in roblox exploding tnt leave youtube for eaver
you are a idiotic mouse you are the worst .you loose all the bets against pink sheep
acc me ExplodingTNT
Khai Channel Putin
Ok really you are noob
If your grandparents played minecraft
You spell die wrong
Lol TNT said he is a pro but he did not survive a lot like me cuz I survive 251 times
This is so funny actaully
I wish I could play roblox/ Minecraft with Exploding TNT
AlphaFire Song Team
MORE ROBLOX VIDEOS BOTH OF YOU ARE FUNNY
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Whoa i play them Both
Pink sheep is ugly
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What if minecraft was round
make more videos roblox i like roblox add me DrYexer!