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Post by Deleted on Dec 6, 2015 17:49:17 GMT -6
Pondkit scowled at Burnetkit and charged again. "Yes I am!" She barked as she advanced. If Burnetkit had the guts to preform the knock over trick again, she was prepared. She felt pain throb in her head, but ignored it, she absolutely hated being beaten and she wasn't gonna lose to her first little fight, even it was a play-fight.
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Post by Burnetpaw on Dec 6, 2015 19:35:39 GMT -6
Burnetkit let himself give a wild grin--a rather nice change from his usual condescending smirk--as Pondkit charged him. Stubborn, he thought approvingly, totally up for a challenge. He locked gaze's with the she-kit and dug his unsheathed claws into the ground. Unfazed by the Pondkit's words or charging he stared her down, planted firmly to the spot he was standing on. Their was no way he moving. She'll either have to run right into me or move out of the way herself, he thought with a low chuckle, squaring his shoulders and leaning his head forward, ready to accept her charge with a headbutt if she didn't move out of the way.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 6, 2015 20:25:12 GMT -6
Pondkit kept on charging until she realized that Burnetkit wasn't moving. She thought of a plan quickly. As she came nearer, she scooted to the side and ran to tackle his side. Besides being reckless, she had smarts to valence it out.
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Post by Burnetpaw on Dec 9, 2015 21:23:52 GMT -6
Burnetkit watched as Pondkit bounded past him, changing her route to that she was charging his side. Growling gleefully, he sunk his claws deeper into the ground and locked his muscles while awaiting impact. When the she-cat finally did hit him it was with much more force than he was expecting. The russet tom stifled a yelp of pain as he wretched a claw. Hissing, he sheathed his claws and fell to floor, attempting to roll over and avoid Pondkit if she fell as well.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 11, 2015 2:54:48 GMT -6
Pondkit felt a urge of pride when she hit Burnetkit, only flinching for half a second at the injured claw. She saw Burnetkit fall and she spread out her four paws, wobbling as she tried to balance. She let a sigh of relief and stood up straight. Pondkit then padded over to the fallen Burnetkit and smiled slightly.
".... You OK?"
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Post by Burnetpaw on Dec 13, 2015 14:45:38 GMT -6
A stinging sensation in his paw made Burnetkit flinch against the floor of the TreeClan camp. Grimacing, he realized that one of his back claws had torn as well. He growled at Pondkit. "I'm perfectly fine," he spat, glaring at her as he got onto his feet. His back left paw, that one with the torn claw, was lifted to avoid dragging against the ground. Blood dripped from the wound, although Burnetkit ignored it; gently rubbing the paw in the snow, hoping the cold would ease the pain. His other wounded paw, the front right, wasn't as painful although it was still uncomfortable to put weight on. Snarling at his own stupidity at getting hurt, he lunged forward with sheathed claws at the she-kit, trying to pin her down.
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