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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Apr 25, 2007 17:24:33 GMT -5
Shadow could see in the other's amber orbs that he had effected her with the blow, but would it weaken her or just get more adrenaline rushing? He didn't let his mind drift too far, though, because he couldn't take his focus off the battle he was currently fighting. As she attacked his flank in retaliation, he twisted around and slammed at her with all the force of his weight and strength. His momentum was large enough that, if he did this right, she would go flying and he would be on top again.
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Post by aemin on Apr 26, 2007 14:55:12 GMT -5
Once again, the warrior cursed silently and moved back ever so slowly, as to conceal himself in the comforting darkness. With a feeling of pleasure, he realized he had the loner in his grasp- if only for a little bit. With caution and silence, he circled around to the side of the tom, but remained away from his view. Spitfire's breath still came in short gasps, and blood trickled from his claw, but the ShadowClan warrior was willing to protect his Clan.
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Post by Azure on Apr 26, 2007 16:24:19 GMT -5
Spottedshadow got slammed into hard by the tom. The force knocked her to the ground temperarly stunned. She tried to get her breath, but it came in short gasps of pain. ~~~~ Tress' ears swivled around toward the tom."No use trying to sneak up on me, crowfood, I can hear your breathing."At that he turned to face the tom's direction. Never once losing the black tom movement.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Apr 26, 2007 21:40:56 GMT -5
Shadow's weight continued to push him, and he staggered into a tree. He hit his shoulder, but ignored the embarrassingly painful jolt. He leapt toward Spottedshadow and tried to pin her down using forepaws with needle-sharp claws at the ends of them.
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Post by Azure on Apr 27, 2007 16:10:41 GMT -5
Spottedshadow squealed in pain has nettle sharp claws pinned her to the ground. She tried to roll on her back so she could kick him off of her. She dug her claws into the tom's underbelly and tried to push him off.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Apr 27, 2007 18:15:58 GMT -5
Shadow jumped away before she could scratch his vulnerable belly. He opened his jaws in a grin which turned into some sort of snarl. It showed his teeth, long and sharp, against the night. His jaws closed over the yellowed fangs and Shadow once more attempted to make himself disappear into the darkness.
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Post by aemin on Apr 28, 2007 17:26:57 GMT -5
That got the warrior mad. Generations of ShadowClan blood ran red hot in his veins, and he brought it to justice with a menacing snarl. You want a real fight now, I see. Without stopping to think, his legs were flying across the ground towards Tress, shimmering sideways. With claws unsheathed, he leaped towards the tom's side, having changed direction earlier.
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Post by Azure on May 1, 2007 16:00:06 GMT -5
Spottedshadow slowly rose to her feet. Her sides heaved painfully as she tried to regain her breath. Her sapphire orbs narrowed in the direction the tom had dissappered. She slowly stalked forward, trying to scent the rouge out. ~~ Tress yowled in surprise as the tom slammed into him. He quickly got up and ran toward the black tom. His amber eyes never removed from the tom as he lunged with his claws unsheathed.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on May 1, 2007 17:39:15 GMT -5
OOC: Grrr! When will this thread end?
Shadow watched her, trying not to pant heavily. His lungs needed air badly, but if he started to take it in in gasps, she would surely hear him. He couldn't hold out any longer, and let the crisp, blood-scented air rush down his windpipe. Though still staying motionless, he guessed she would see him soon, now that she knew where to look.
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Post by Leopardstorm on May 1, 2007 17:40:30 GMT -5
(OOC)-I know!! cheese! i mean sheesh!
Leopardstorm went back for Razors dead body.
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Post by aemin on May 3, 2007 15:54:36 GMT -5
ooc|: They need to finish that private battle post soon. This is getting wearisome.
bic|: Spitfire hissed as the claws grazed his shoulder painfully. In retaliation, he dodged away from Tress in case he aimed another blow, then spun around. Dropping into a crouch, he kept his weight light in his paws and hissed at the rogue. He was ready for more fighting, but still couldn't help but want some rest. His paws were achy, but he'd rather die than flee the ShadowClan camp.
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Post by Azure on May 3, 2007 17:27:10 GMT -5
Spottedshadow gritted her teath in frustration and agony. What to do? She just wanted to be with her mate and leave all this fighting behind, but she wasn't about to admit defeat and run. Her scratches throbbed painfully and she knew she wouldn't last much longer. She layed low and sighed."Do I want my kits to be brought up in this?"she thought. She slowly got back up and stalked foward. After this pathetic war, she was going to leave the clan and get away from all of this senceless fighting about territory and other things. Her eyes narrowed on the rouge as she continued to stalk foward. ~~ Every bone in Tress ached as he landed again. His wounds hurt, his joints hurt, heck it felt as if the very fur on him hurt. All this pain for what? Helping someone accomplish something he hardly knew anything about. He was going to continue to fight this stupid tom just so he wouldn't walk out looking like a kitty~pet. He layed low, waiting for anything the ShadowClanner might do next.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on May 3, 2007 21:08:56 GMT -5
Shadow crouched down, waiting for her to get closer. He could feel her eyes on his pelt, he knew she could see him. And yet he waited for her to get closer...
OOC: Sorry about the awful post. It's late and I'm tired...
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Post by aemin on May 4, 2007 15:04:46 GMT -5
Still keeping his weight light, Spitfire growled menacingly at the rogue. He had reason to be here, as he was fighting for his Clan. Amber eyes following Tress, he slithered silently forward, weightless on his paws. Tired now, eh? Kittypet. For even though the ShadowClanner was tired himself, he never showed it.
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Post by Azure on May 4, 2007 15:58:29 GMT -5
Spottedshadow continued to slowly stalk forward. Her claws came unsheathed and shone in the moonlight. Her sapphire eyes never once flickering away from the tom's current position. ~~~ Tress snarled with anger as he bounded foward. As tired as he was, a new energy seemed to flow throw him. He hated being called a kittypet. His sister was one, but he had killed her out of cold blood because of it. His claws shot out as he relized what the new energy was: hatred. Hatred flowed through his blood like poisen. He was now ready to kill this pathetic tom right in his own terratory.
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