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Originally Posted by Spiral Whirl
Rabbitpounce was caught off guard when Piperwing dart forward, That was quick. She step to the aside of the attack, twirling around to face Piperwing. However her thought had delay her to allow the molly to land a few blows on her chest. Which was a big weakness to her, her chest and her left right paw. That was displeasing to her to hear but she didn't have the time to waste fretting that she should have been faster. Rabbitpounce felt out of loop, rusty. She disliked it. Instead of attacking again she decided to put some distance between them, taunting. Her chest burned with hatred and numb pain. Rabbitpounce bounded away, her tail trailing after her like a flag in the air. She seem to want her to follow her. While Rabbitpounce's plan was to tire her then attack. She was wobbly at first, unbalance to run a straight line until she balanced herself. Rabbitpounce ignored it. Her eyes darted around, not focusing on a place too long. She ignored anything that wasn't remotely close to being the molly she was planning on attacking. Why would she? It would be more of a distraction then useful. Yet she didn't let herself be caught off guard again if Piperwing attacked her. Rabbitpounce finally whipped around, clawing wildly at whatever was behide her which was hopefully Piperwing. She didn't care if her plan failed, knowing it would seem foolish to claw at the air. |
Piperwing's attack seemed to wind her opponent for a moment, something that pleased the short feline. She bounded a few pawsteps away and watched Rabbitpounce intently, catching her own breath as her foe caught hers. Perhaps it would be best to attack while the other cat was still paused, before she could regain her footing. However, Piperwing's attack was stopped by Rabbitpounce...running away? That was odd, she wasn't that injured yet. However, it became apparent that the other cat wasn't returning to Windclan territory. What is she doing? Piperwing wondered somewhat breathlessly. She honestly wasn't sure whether or not she should follow. Shrugging, Piper walked forward, picking up speed until she was loping along a short distance behind the Windclan warrior. She didn't try to catch up. Piperwing was fast for a Thunderclan cat but she wasn't arrogant to think that she could outrun a Windclan warrior on an open field. Maybe in battle, but not in a simple race. Therefore, she remained purposefully behind the feline and waited to see what she would do it. Before Piperwing could react, claws came flying at him from the front. Gasping, the sandy molly reeled backwards and winced as piercing claws ripped at her chest and shoulders. Somewhat panicked, Piperwing pulled back and moved away from her opponent to take stock. Her chest was bleeding heavily and a dull stinging feeling emanated from both shoulders. Adrenaline alone kept her from collapsing at that moment. She'd definitely feel that tomorrow. Hissing, Piperwing faced Rabbitpounce once more, lunging at her. She faked upwards but actually ducked down to rake her claws down her opponents belly if she jumped to defend against the fake attack.