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[Sky]

Sky's tail swished lightly from side to side off the stump she was resting on, her head nestled between her fluffy paws. Boredom didn't begin to describe just how bored she was. Her mind felt numb. How long had it been since she had taken part in a fight? She huffed, taking in the scents around her. Not many cats were close enough, and she didn't feel like moving. She doubted anyone would take her as a good fighter, considering the fact that her eyes were missing. She could hold her own in a battle, maybe she was even good at fighting. It had come naturally to her before her incident, and she had fought many battles after it too. It just took a little more practice. Sensing a cat nearby Sky leapt to her feet, jumping down in front of them. "What do you say to a fight, hmm?" She questioned rather abruptly.

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She was intriguing!
 Icy moved closer to the eyeless she-cat, the fine tip of her tail twirling in laughter. The first thing she did was underestimate.

"..You wish to spar with me?"

This cat's movements were confident, very much so for someone who could not see. Ultrasound, was Icy's assumption. She may have learned how to echolocate, like the bats of the canyon caves. The brain would, after losing its ability to see, naturally hone in on the ultrasonic waves that outlined the Earth's wonderful shapes and sizes.
And Icy, her eyes laced with raptorial bliss, barreled herself into the blind feline's chest.

[Sky]

(I may or may not have known your oc's age from intense thread stalking.)
Sky raised a fictional brow, though she didn't reconsider her actions. This cat was obviously older than her, it was kind of just an easy guess really. "No, I meant the bird behind you." She scowled as the feline repeated her question, as if she was all high and mighty.

Sky was surprised to say the least, and quickly tumbled to the ground. She bit back a moan of pain, quickly going with the flow of the fight. Since this cat had knocked into her with her skull, Sky managed to lace her paws around the felines head and drag her down with her. Instead of attempting to pin the larger cat instead of vice versa, Sky kept her head buried in her chest fur. While she didn't have to worry about her head, she dug her back legs into the felines stomach, kicking at her repeatedly.

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Humph. Why were Deathclan cats so sarcastic?

Icy hit her target who then managed to wrap her arms around Icy's shoulders and lock them both into some kind of death hug.
"I didn't know you were into this kind of thing.." she murmured gently, and then erupted in a snaky hiss as the cat's legs drummed her stomach.

Pinning her opponent was a bad move on Icy's part. It exposed the soft flesh of her belly, which barely served to protect her vital organs. Whatever. She would learn from her mistakes.

She managed, at least for now, to bear the pain of the she-cat's claws digging into her underbelly. The cat's head was buried in Icy's chest, and Icy pushed down upon her with all of her weight, trying to crush the stranger's head against the ground and also deprive her of oxygen. The feline skull was fragile, and she wondered, did she have the strength to bash one in? Probably.

"You wanna breathe, peasant? Then serve me!"

[Sky]

"Well you don't know a lot about me." Sky used the same aggravatingly gentle tone, smirking ear to ear. What fun this was. She began gasping for air as the she cat shoved her head down, seemingly putting most of her weight into the front. She wasn't going down that easy. Since the cats weight was all towards her front, Sky pulled her back legs down, sending them flying towards the she cats stomach. Her hips swung forwards to make the blow more powerful, attempting to send the cat straight over her head.
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Icy gasped when she felt back legs impact her stomach, and the fur along her back bristled in brief confusion when her world turned upside down, as she was flipped over the eyeless cat's head. She was shocked that the Deathclanner possessed the strength to thrust a cat of Icy's weight into the air.


Being as reflexive as she was, her body, while suspended in the dry air, instinctively twisted itself upright, and the white she-cat landed on her paws with a soft thud. Drops of blood trickled down the plush hairs of her belly, falling rhythmically onto the frosted grass below. She supposed the blind cat could smell it, and so exerted little effort to hide it.

Drop, drop, drop..

And while she stood, facing her playmate, Icy felt suddenly nauseous. It was a while since she had engaged in any.. acrobatics. But now, she was presented with the perfect chance to practice.


This grass, first of all, isn't doing me any favours. I should move.


She re-positioned herself on a patch of earth. The soil was quieter than the grass, absorbing most of the sound it generated by shifting under her weight. The blind cat would be relying predominantly on her sense of hearing to predict an incoming attack..


..but if this cat lacked one, very vital sense, would't robbing her of her remaining senses become even easier?

Icy lunged at the cat's ears in an attempt to mangle them with her teeth and damage her hearing. She aimed her claws at Sky's throat to distract her, trying to make her choose between protecting her ears or protecting her throat.

[Sky]

Sky sucked in a large breath of air as the pressure was taken off her, quickly scrambling onto her paws and whirling around to face her opponent. She let a small smirk twist at her lips at the scent of blood coming from the other feline, tail lashing back and forth. She had obviously wounded her stomach fairly well, and she figured if she managed to do it again the she cat wouldn't have much energy to fight anymore.

Sky tilted her head slightly as the cats sounds were distanced, then almost completely gone. She should have thought that this cat would try and take away her remaining senses before the fight even begun. Although she was smart enough to go somewhere where her pawsteps wouldn't be heard so easily, the stench of blood and her heavy breathing was enough for Sky to keep her position pinpointed.

Sky ears twitched as the cat took a quick inhale, a natural instinct before lunging. Sky didn't have enough time to process this as the feline took on air. Her natural instinct was to duck down, which manage to keep the claws off her throat and ears. Instead, claws lashed down where any normal cats eyes would be, the other paw ripping only the tips of her ears off.

Since this cat had scratched her with her front paws, the first things to touch the ground were her back legs. Taking this to her advantage she shifted her weight forward, barrelling into her before all fours could touch the ground and trying to knock her onto her back before she could recover from her attack. Sky barely felt her stinging wounds as adrenaline pumped through her veins.

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Icy tumbled to the ground, landing on her flank, and she rolled onto her back to protect her spine. She knew she was relatively safe in this position, since all four of her paws were free to defend her underside.
She lay, looking up at her clan mate from the frosty floor, and observed, with joy, the work of art that was her wrecked face. Perhaps she could have a shed a little more blood than that, but for now, she was happy with her results.   


"With all due respect, you should stay out of twolegplace. You might scare the children. They'll make a nursery rhyme out of you, those stone-hearted imps."
Icy giggled and maintained her position, i.e., lying on her back, in case the cat - whoever she was - would be reckless enough to want to keep on with their fight. But she continued to speak pacifically, her speech patterned in a curious manner, as she did not know this person at all. 


"My name's Icy. We should do this often.. I would be so angelic as to advise you, if you want."

[Sky]

Sky was glad she managed to knock her over. She leaned her face forward to bite the cats stomach, though when her whiskers skimmed past claws she jerked her head back before she could get a sharp kick to the face.

Sky grimaced, feeling the blood drip down her face. "I already scared the children, but thanks for the advice." She seethed wondering just how bad her face really looked. Her tipless ears flattened self consciously against her head. Despite her responding to all the witty remarks, Sky remained alert, racking her brain for ways to get to her stomach.

"Sky." She raised a fictional brow, unsure whether to take this cat seriously or not. "And as for you advising me, I think it would be more beneficial if it went the other way around." She bared her teeth before locking her jaw around the she cats back paw. She knew it wouldn't be hard for her to get more blows in to the face, though Sky was jerking her head around wildly, twisting and pulling, aiming to break her paw. At the very least it would injure her enough to keep her off it for the rest of the fight.