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Post by Deleted on Feb 23, 2016 20:29:15 GMT -6
Static was prowling through the territory.
She was honestly, the opposite of subtle, bounding around and making a general racket and likely scaring all nearby prey aware. She was looking for someone. Someone to fight! Someone who could help her gain some battle experience! Then she'd be one step closer to being one of the best, with a fearsome reputation to match!
She skidded to stop to yowl, hoping someone would hear. "Fight me!"
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Post by Slate on Feb 24, 2016 11:57:29 GMT -6
Slate was slowly padding through the territory, enjoying some peace in the marshy willow trees. But then something that sounded like an angry badger was bounding through the growth, scattering any prey that heard the noise. Is that cat stupid? It is still leaf-bare!
'Fight me!'
Slate's ears pricked when this she-cat said that, she wanted someone to fight? Why in the name of Darkpool did she want to fight? Even though he could do with a good scuffle, he got to his paws and stopped about five fox-lengths in front of Static. "You say you want a fight?" He nonchalantly meowed, almost twice as big to this she-cat, being full maine coon. "Will I do?"
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Post by Deleted on Feb 24, 2016 15:05:26 GMT -6
Static grinned as she saw a large tom cat walk in front of her.
He was larger than her sure, but that meant he was great practice for fighting larger enemies! There was never a reason to turn down an opportunity to fight!
Her claws slid out as she lunged forwards to swipe at the tom's, whose name she didn't know, face. She didn't bother with words, preferring to allow her actions to speak for her more effectively.
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Post by Slate on Feb 24, 2016 21:15:42 GMT -6
Slate's head reared back as Static aimed a blow at his face, barely missing it and making his eyelashes shiver. Could've blinded me, nice move. When she was brought in closer to strike him, he reared up and slammed himself down, his claws fully unsheathed.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 25, 2016 5:51:54 GMT -6
Static's claws slashed only air, as her foe evaded.
Then he brought down his own unsheathed claws upon her unguarded head, having her in a less than prime place for dodging. She was slammed onto the ground, headfirst, and she ended up biting her tongue. She suddenly swiped straight up, aiming for his chest and neck area.
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Post by Slate on Feb 25, 2016 9:48:57 GMT -6
Slate felt satisfaction as he hit fur. But her claws swiped up and hit the bottom of his neck, cutting skin down to his chest. He let go to see if his wound was fatal, it wasn't and only bled slightly. He turned back around and charged like a bull at Static, headfirst.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 25, 2016 15:05:26 GMT -6
Static had to practically throw herself to the side to dodge her larger opponent's tackle attack.
She stumbled a bit before regaining her footing, and quickly she leapt for it, trying to land on Slate's back, claws first.
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Post by Slate on Feb 25, 2016 17:43:39 GMT -6
[Btw, love your character design]
Slate scraped to a stop as Static flung herself out of his range. He turned around and pushed with his back paws only for her to leap onto his back. His shoulders stung as she clung onto them with thorn-sharp claws, he bucked and struggled in a feeble attempt to get her off his back.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 25, 2016 18:55:35 GMT -6
Static did her best to dig in her claws to keep a hold.
Luckily, Slate's attempts to get her off weren't too strong, so she was alright! She reached forward with jaws to snap at the larger tom's ears.
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Post by Slate on Feb 26, 2016 9:40:21 GMT -6
Slate was panicking slightly, Static was now snapping at his ears, tearing a nick in one. As pain shot from his ear, he thought, and stopped. Oh yes! Mother taught me! 'You are like a badger, rear yourself.' Slate was still for a moment, Static still clung to his back. He suddenly reared up and fell backwards, planning to crush his attacker.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 26, 2016 11:15:48 GMT -6
Static yelped as her foe reared up and fell backwards.
Before she could get out of the way, she was pinned by the weight of her larger opponent. She tried squirming uselessly, trying to scratch at her opponent's flank to get him to get off her. Though, it didn't seem like a strong possibility. "Argh!"
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