[wolfie]

Originally Posted by Rani

Protests or pitiful attempts to escape the fate of a fight and pain were useless at this point as even if the tunneler could the fear in Wolfwhispers 'no' through the ringing in his ears he wouldnt care. He'd never care. Shadowclan didnt care about the innocent lives they took in the most horrid manner and so neither would he spare a single thought to the actions of a warrior scrambling to survive. After all he certainly hadnt even acknowledged it when he killed Mistheart not too long ago.


Crowtooth did his best to tear off Wolfwhispers pelt while he had the warrior given how quickly the tom was struggling out of his grip and was distantly pleased at any blood this'd produce. You'd made us feel no more then prey to be hunted by you shadowclan and now here you were squirming away like a pinned rabbit terrified as the claws were on the other paw. Black hearted hypocrites all of the clan.


Still with effort and pain Wolfwhisper was able to tear himself free and counter attack but if he was trying to make the large windclan warrior dodge to get the room to run he had another thing coming. Crowtooth did not care. The near feral warrior didnt even acknowledge the claws raking through his ear opening up new nicks and creating small scratching on his head in fact he even slightly leaned into for his next move. With a sudden heavy the bulky warrior threw he head forward into Wolfwhiper aiming at his neck area so if the tom moved he might still hit the head or chest in a head butt. It would be a brutally strong collision that'd land with an audible 'thud' if it hit that didnt phase the thick skulled (literally) Crowtooth in the slightest as he moved on. After all his face was already here, lets see if he can take a chunk out of this foe while he was in the area.


And so more akin to a feral dog then a warrior the tunneler was snapping wildly at Wolfwhispers neck bloodied fangs already aching for more.

small request can crow give wolf a scar that kinda goes across his face a lil? //
Wolfwhisper was wholeheartedly convinced he was going to die in this moment. The dogs didn't hurt him too bad and he still had escaped. The only reason he was so fearful was because he knew they had the ability to kill him -- the intent to. Now? Crowtooth clearly had no mercy for Wolfwhisper as he tore at his pelt. Would his death even be noticed?

And then the warrior escaped with a leap of relief. Blood trickled down his body and his breathing was ragged. If this didn't end soon, his future wasn't looking so bright. Thankfully, Wolfwhisper's blows landed on Crowtooth but it wasn't slowing him down -- the realization hit him suddenly. "You're crazy, " He said breathlessly, and that seemed to give him more confidence. Wolfwhisper was fighting with a maniac and he refused to die here. As Crowtooth leaned in, he leaned away -- moving away desperately. Still a sudden head clashed against him, upper cutting the tom. A yelp escaped from Wolfwhisper as he staggered, temporarily dazed. His side and face was open. His teeth had sank into his tongue and blood filled his mouth. He spat it out, his gaze flipping back to Crowtooth.

Wolfwhisper made to stay away from those snapping teeth as he threw himself at Crowtooth. Despite his short height he was rather heavy in weight, packing hard blows. He was built for endurance and strength. Wolfwhisper's claws were outstretched for Crowtooth's shoulders to hopefully rake them down his limbs. If he succeeded, he would push the warrior back and give himself some damn breathing room!