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Originally Posted by KitKat12
Tumblepaw felt a slight pain on his flank and leg as he tried to get up. Looking down, he saw blood welling up on a small scratch on his side and leg. He lapped at the blood, making it go away. The grey fur on his leg now looked untouched, but the long, shallow scratch on his side was a different story. He winced as he drew his tongue along it and when he was satisfied, he stood up and looked determinedly at Thrushwing. He shook his fur out, stretched, and flexed his claws. "I'm ready for more training," he declared.
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The she-cat moved her left arm again, and tried to scratch the the gray apprentice, Thrushwing wanted to move quickly, but she was not really faster, but she tried to be quick, she repeatedly moved her left arm to try to attack him with those claws, alternating the side in a random sequence.