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Originally Posted by Beau (Post 773989)

[ @Mumble ]

The other she-cat seemed strangely panicked for a warrior and Glidingleaf blinked at her in surprise. The fearful blow was easy to block but the brown tabby longhair didn’t strike back, choosing to watch the other cat with concern. Why couldn’t they just make this easy for her? She didn’t want to fight a cat this scared!

“A-are you alright?”

She stayed far out of reach, not sure the cat wouldn’t attack.

Hailstorm felt like such an idiot! Why would she show her fear? She growled a bit, mentally hitting herself. Why did that cat seem so nice? She didnt want to hurt a nice cat! Still, she was a loyal windclan warrior, and orders were orders. "I'm...Im fine! " she responded hurriedly. She took a deep breath, and her panicked expression hardened into a look of determination. With her normal, smart self returning, she felt the fear slowly fade away. She shuffled her paws and she dropped into a crouch, watching, waiting for the opponent to make a move. She would be ready this time.

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@Sagey Boi

Thornpaw hissed as a WindClan cat approached her. She unsheathed her claws and aimed a few blows at the molly. She rmemebered what Curseface had told her and she darted out of reach, waiting to see what the warrior would do. Her wound was still healing under her jaw but she wanted to rip this WIndClanner to shreds.

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[ @Mumble ]

Glidingleaf still felt a bit odd about fighting this cat for some reason but she was crouching now and looked much more like a battle opponent. So, Glidingleaf crouched as well, watching the other she-cat for a moment. She lunges forward and swiped with a claw before pulling back.

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Venompaw would scan the camp looking around for someone to either attack her first of vice versa. She was ready! Especially that her plan was ready to go..
[OPEN!]

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[ @hope ]

----Goosefury----

Her claws caught his cheek and he jerked back with a hiss. He felt the blood trickle down his face, and raised a paw to wipe it away. At least it wasn't his eye this time - that was all that mattered. Well, that, and the she-cat in front of him who was apparently so stupid that she decided she needed to talk during a battle.
Without answering, he lashed out, his claws heading right for her eyes. If she ducked, like any sensible cat would, he would attack with his other paw and give her a powerful blow to the side of the head.

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Peonypaw
@hope
He was surprised he'd managed to get away that easily. Flipping in the air, he landed on wobbly paws, stumbling sideways a little. His ears swiveled forwards at her attempt of an insult. To which he just laughed. "Our moors are only barren to those who don't know what they're looking for." he snickered. "Dreams aren't real. It's no wonder you Shadowclanners all think you're better, believing dreams are real. You won't get any better in life that way." he chided, sticking his tongue out at the molly. "Are you running your mouth because you don't want me to notice just how bad you are at fighting?" at this point he was slinking forwards, fangs clearly in sight as he smiled. They were everywhere, the blobs, they were slimy. He finally found a word for what they looked like. Slimy, like the marsh of Shadowclan. Without any more of a warning he flung himself to the side and lunged forwards, aiming claws at her side, hoping to land a blow.

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Honeypaw
@Beau @Willowfern

Honeypaw didn't want to fight, he didn't know how! Well he wasn't as good as actual warriors. But he still charged out, a little winded after following his much faster clanmates out into the battle field. Stumbling forwards a little bit, he spotted a brownish feline. Not someone he recognized, and they didn't smell of Windclan. With a huff he tottered forwards, giving them a glare. "It's time for you all to stop being such jerks." he huffed at the stranger. Hopefully he wouldn't get hurt too terribly bad.

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Originally Posted by Shadow & Wind (Post 774003)

Creekflow jumped onto Mouseleap, and tried to claw his back. @Kittenism

~Mouseleap~

Mouseleap felt more heavy and rolled away as she saw there was a cat who had jumped on her and saw them use her to claw another cat. How rude of a Windclanner to do so. She tried to smack them with her unsheathed paw. She hoped it landed or it would seem like she was walking with giant steps.

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{@Shadow and Wind • @Elementals}

Roachsmoke noticed her clanmate get attacked by Creekflow. The red tabby she-cat's lips curled back into a snarl as she rushed forwards launching herself at the attacking tom, unsheathed claws first.

Deerantler froze up, his eyes wide as he looked on at Creekflow. He didn't want to fight, he was a pacifist, this wasn't even in his nature. The large tom was so distracted by his fighting partner being attacked and his own thoughts he forgot that Mouseleap was still there even.

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// @Beau

gustgaze's back was crushed under the weight of the female as she climbed onto his back, but the movement caused him to turn around and look over at the windclan she-cat before realizing that she was going to try to go for his neck. not knowing her intentions, the male panicked and tried to crawl forward, hoping that it'd make the female miss -- although it'd probably leave her able to clamp her jaws down on some other area of his body.

he wasn't going to let his kids down and say that he'd lost to a windclanner! no. he definitely couldn't do that. growling, gustgaze hissed, darting his head forward in an attempt to bite the nearest exposed part of the windclan cat. it wasn't over until he decided it was over. or until he just collapsed of exhaustion, pain, or a mix -- that seemed like the more plausible way for him to end this fight.

// @Slushie i just tried to @ goosie smhhh

no response? okay, so he was rude. point proven. alrighty then. instead of ducking -- duskblossom's brain went for.. less likely solutions -- the female decided to bring her head up, which was probably not the brightest idea as it left the rest of her vulnerable but it'd stopped her eyes from getting hurt so at least that was a plus. but wait... was that another paw coming down to smack? it looked like it would've hit her head, had she done the ... sensible move, but duskblossom was a bit.. loopy. not knowing where it would hit, duskblossom couldn't prevent it and let it hit, instead trying to swat at the bottom of his head in an attempt to make him face a different direction so she might have a shot at getting out of the disadvantageous position she was in.

// @Starfall

"most of you don't know anything, let alone what you're looking for," dreampaw shot back. "think we're better? you've never met me, how would you know how i act? you're not being all too humble either, y'know," dreampaw rolled her eyes at the windclan cat's showing of tongue before darting forward to try to slap his tongue. bad idea, but maybe it'd hurt?? dreampaw didn't know. "the only thing that's going to be running is blood once i'm done with you!" dreampaw watched as opponent flung himself towards her, not having enough time to react before she felt claws digging at her side. feeling some blood trickle down, dreampaw found renewed anger and lashed out her claws in response to the windclan tom's move, trying to rake her claws against him a few times as she flinched from the pain.

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Originally Posted by Beau (Post 773898)

[ @hope great! <3 @Zero ]

Success! Heathernose wasn’t the type to rejoice in violence but her stinging cheek found some satisfaction in his bleeding nose and watering eyes. The feeling was short lived, of course, as the tom almost immediately turned and pounced on her. A rather slender cat by nature, Heathernose couldn’t hold the weight of the Shadowclan tom and she slammed into the ground painfully, breath leaving her like she was moments from Starclan. It didn’t help that he was clawing deep scores in her back and ripping tufts of fur from her.

Hissing and gritting her teeth, Heathernose gathered all of her strength to push and tilt herself side to side in an effort to create enough momentum that she could unbalance her opponent or at least roll herself out from under his claws.

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[ @Mumble @Slushie ]

As the apprentice went flying, Antlerfluff smirked, enjoying the feeling of his paw hitting the younger cat’s jaw bone. He wasn’t sadistic- he simply loved fighting! In fact, by this point the marbled tom’s blood was pumping delicious adrenaline through his veins and his green eyes were widening with the frenzy of battle.

Claws dug deep into his belly and Antlerfluff howled with pain but the smile returned to his face- that was a nice move! Sure, they were enemies, but battle was an art and this cat deserved to be recognized. But first, he had to make sure they weren’t going to kill him...

Antlerfluff saw his warrior opponent go for his other leg and forced himself to wait until her teeth just barely touched it before throwing himself to the side and kicking out heavily. The idea was for the momentum to throw her away from him but even if it didn’t work, the twist surely would pull his leg from her teeth.

Now that he was standing again, he was free to praise the other cats’ work and he panted cheerfully,

“Those were some sick moves, you guys!”

The little opponent came back strong and Antlerfluff laughed with exhilaration as he latched onto his back. The marbled tom reached back, stretching toward the kid’s scruff with the intention of ripping him from his back and throwing him at his warrior friend.

Stormstrike panted a bit, already a bit tired. Its been a while since had ever been in a battle, and she wasbt exactly the most athletic of cats. Though, that didn't mean she was weak. Unlike most Windclan cats, she was gifted with a very large, muscular build, so she was automatically larger than quite a few cats. The problem, though, was deciding how she was supposed to use this to her advantage. As her teeth grazed his leg, her eyes widened in surprise as she watched him dodge out of the way. In fact, he was so quick that when he kicked out, she barely had any time to react. She tried to jump out of the way, but she was too slow. That was pretty ironic, actually. A shadowclan cat being faster than a wingman cat? Normally she would make a sarcastic remark, but this was serious. She let out a small yowl and one of his hind paws connected with her jaw. Her jaw was throbbing in pain, and it was definitely dislocated. Oh well, Coldamber could fix it later. Trying to ignore the throbbing pain, she pushed forward, stretching out her paws to try and rake his face, not really caring where she hit.