THIS ENTIRE ROLEPLAY CONTAINS BLOOD
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She was going to hunt ShadowClan down like it was a nice juicy mouse. She wished for some little, weak cat to come through the trees. But whatever was there was much bigger than that. She'd heard something. "Who's there, some scaredy cat? When'd Dawnstar let kits out of camp?" she sneered. She wasn't scared! She was ready to whack the life out of those little mouse-brained fox-hearts. They hurt her clan, she hurt them back.
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Dragonflycliff
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- @elaif -
She was going to hunt ShadowClan down like it was a nice juicy mouse. She wished for some little, weak cat to come through the trees. But whatever was there was much bigger than that. She'd heard something. "Who's there, some scaredy cat? When'd Dawnstar let kits out of camp?" she sneered. She wasn't scared! She was ready to whack the life out of those little mouse-brained fox-hearts. They hurt her clan, she hurt them back.
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Yup, this was exactly why he listened to his gut feeling.
After the brutal loss Thunderclan had taken, he was pretty sure some of the losers wanted to stick around. And seeing that he was proven right, he shook his head in disgusted amusement. The little squirrels couldn't help themselves could they? Emerging from the bushes, he surveyed the cat before him. Vulturefang recognized this molly as one of the two cats he fought. He wasn't completely aware of her name, but he didn't need it kick her ass off his territory.
Grinning darkly, he ran his tongue over the exposed teeth. " Well, well, well..." he greeted. "Come back for another ass whooping? I thought you squirrels were taught a lesson. " Sighing, he rolled his muscular shoulders and continued. " I'll tell you what, since I'm in an agreeable mood today, I'll let ya off the hook." eyes darkening a degree, he let his claws slide out. " Now get lost before I send ya straight to Starclan. "
- @elaif - you're fine lol -
"You didn't beat me. All you did was take some of my ear.
Now, I'm just repaying the favour!
Tell StarClan that I will send the rest of ShadowClan up there, whether they like it or not," she hissed tauntingly. Ahh, how she wished to draw her claws right in his face. So, that's what she tried! A single, sudden, unsheathed claw! To his face!
Wonderful. Won der ful.
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Rolling the half ruined gaze, Vulturefang shook his head.
Okay, maybe he hadn't beat her one on one... But he sure as hell knocked the snot out of Alderstep. Asides from that, Shadowclan had still mopped the floor with Thunderclan. Were all squirrels this delusional? "Please, hun..." he sighed. " If I had wanted to beat you, I would've done that a long time ag-" catching the claws flying at his face to late, the blow struck home and sent blood spraying from the wound.
Startled, he stepped back. If his face hadn't been jacked up in the first place, then that hit would've made some permanent damage. Eyes narrowing, he shook off the blood. Alright... So she wanted to play this game. Fine. He'd entertain her pathetic antics. Lunging forward, he aimed a fake blow at her neck with his left paw. Using that as a distraction, he reared his right paw back and aimed to take a true shot with a powerful blow to the head.
Dragonflycliff
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- @elaif - oop she just gonna get that hit? -
The mouse-brain at least wouldn't be getting away unscathed. She ducked, but too late to notice the right paw coming straight to her head. Hissing, she tried to shake it off. Nope, still hurt. Ow... she thought, not showing any pain (aka weakness) to Vulturefang. "When will you learn not to mess with ThunderClan!?" she yowled, trying to figure out some sort of weakness. None was showing.
The one good thing about ShadowClanners?
They can navigate the shadows.
One of the good things about ThunderClanners? They can climb trees.
Looking around, she spotted a close tree. She leaped, claws digging into the
bark like she wished she could to the pest. Clambering up, she shouted, "How're you going to get me now?" Argh, that headache. Her head pounded as the cool wind ruffled through her fur and she leaped, claws unsheathed, arms outstretched, reaching for the scarred cat. Either landing on the floor on him, both would hurt her.
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Feeling the blows land, Vulturefang twisted back and leapt from reach. Analyzing her movements, the tom narrowed his eyes at her words. Pffft- Thunderclan wasn't even a threat. Time an time again they had proven they were nothing more than a bunch of cowards hopped up on their delusions. Which was both pathetic and amusing. They dug themselves into a hole they couldn't escape, and now here they were. Desperately craving for fights they couldn't win.
While observing her movement, he was expecting her to lunge at him again, but he seemed to be proven wrong. Because instead she ran up into a tree.... What the hell? Watching her with confused eyes, the massive cat looked up in time to see her jump back down. Being fully prepared for what came next, Vulturefang reared up on his hind legs and let the molly crash into him. Tumbling to the ground he attempted to wrap his front legs around her shoulders in hopes of keeping the fight up close and personal.
Oh, nope. Bad decision, Dragonflycliff. Vulturefang was ready. She tumbled into his legs, claws out, trying to push away. ShadowClan needed to learn that they're weak. She'd beat him.
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