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Shade.
She was more than a little frustrated when Sharppaw responded instantly. Why couldn't others simply forget how to fight from shock and let her do something right for once? Of course, she was prepared this time. Instead of leaving her belly exposed, the molly rolled into a ball, mid-air, and, upon landing on the ground, had the wind knocked out of her. Gasping, she stood up and turned back to the other cat, smirking despite her lack of breath. Had this been any other time, she would have been scratched and landed bad, so only one half of a mess-up was better than a full one.