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Originally Posted by Mr_Possessive

He/Him - 21 Moons - ShadowClan

Just A Scratch - [ACTIVE]

Blackjaw nodded as he listened to Mosstangle's ideas. He agreed with how she wanted to approach it, due to their somewhat similar but also very different fighting styles. Blackjaw's large bulk and physical resistance were very useful for a defensive position, whereas Mosstangle had to edge of agility with her size.

Mosstangle's abrupt cut off and question caught him off guard at first. "No, I think your plan is great," he purred. "Out of both of them, I've only seen Rookfire fight, and I have no clue how Sleepysunrise is in battle. She's small, which could be both an advantage and a disadvantage. So I suppose we will have to guage it as we go along," the tom mewed.

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@alec
@Estelle

Originally Posted by alec

ROOKFIRE
[ he/him | shadowclan enforcer | purrks ]
⤷ᯓ★ˎˊ˗ mid 20s | large & lean ˗ ★
~ the eclipse ~

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rookfire nodded, sleepy was small, he could tank more than she could. but neither mosstangle nor that blackjaw guy looked like hard hitters. he turned to look at the two, yawn slitting his maw in half briefly before rows of sharp teeth quietly clinked together again.
"dunno if this'll be much of a challenge" he commented, eyes briefly flicking to sleepysunrise before returning to their opponents. blackjaw and mosstangle were both young. where was the challenge in that? if he could beat a senior warrior twice his age that had managed to be promoted to enforcer he could probably take both of them at once. ah disappointing..

quite honestly more interested in the other groups, rookfire eyed hawkbites group. it felt like a bit of a set up for magpiecove, being by far the youngest and most inexperienced of the four. briarsplash had been assigned mudslides little friend and were fighting...stars he didnt even remember. nor did he care.

given rooks roleplayer does not remember the last, now deleted post, and the event has sort of died a bit im taking the liberty to yell at tufted now. growing bored, rookfire craned his neck, seeking out tuftedtusk with his gaze before raising his voice.

"yo tufted are we gonna start anytime soon?"

while there was a grand opportunity to make a stab at him rook was wiser than to test his luck.

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Originally Posted by Estelle

ׂ╰┈➤ Sleepysunrise ✘ Shc Medicine Cat ←
☽ She/Her, 14 Moons ✧.* Petite dark semi-long-furred feline with white tufts across her body, white freckles and piercing blue eyes ☾
Shadow Fiend * CALL ME MONSTER * Purrk * Purrk


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Glad her agreed. Sleepysunrise couldn't help the sly upwards tug of her maw as she regarded Mosstangle and Blackjaw from a distance, her ear flicked a nagging voice away. She tipped her head in thought, the bottom of her chin exposed to the air ruffling her head, ear tips pointing at Rookfire.
"Don't get cocky, maybe they'll be fun."
She mused in turn, falling silent only until Tuftedtusk finally began the event, with Rookfire prompting.

She took a long moment to stretch out her legs in front of her, feeling little pops within her joints. She straightened back up, glancing at the newly reinstated enforcer with a knowing expression; it was about time they started this game. She positioned herself somewhere behind the larger tom, innocently giving the opponents the time to find their own positions.

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⊹ [ @namen_roodles - Mosstangle | @Mr_Possessive - Blackjaw ] ⊹

MOSSTANGLE
Shadowclan Warrior | 19 moons | Large, dark brown-and-white tabby she-cat with green eyes
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Mosstangle nodded. She was glad that she and Blackjaw were on the same page. It would be good to gauge Sleepysunrise as they went. The medicine cat was definitely an interesting one... and anyone related to Dawnstar would be a hassle. There was no telling how competent the medicine cat would be, so she refused to underestimate her.

Well, the event had started... what were they waiting for? With a grin, Mosstangle whipped her tail to flick Blackjaw's shoulder, letting him know it was time to go and darted forward, expecting the white tom to be right on her tail. It looked like Sleepysunrise was taking cover behind Rookfire, so Mosstangle wasn't going to bother trying to get to her, yet. She had to trust that Blackjaw had her back. Trying to remember parts of the enforcer challenge, Mosstangle's ears pinned back, head dropped low, and eyes narrowed as she approached.

With a quick shift of her weight and a low crouch, Mosstangle moved to slam into Rookfire's side, planning to hit where the enforcer had been raked across his ribs by Owlthroat. She expected that the former medicine cat was still quite tender there. She followed through with some heavy blows to further throw him off balance and bring the tall enforcer down. If she could knock him down... somehow keep him down... Well, her and Blackjaw's odds of actually winning this fight went up, even with the wildcard that was Sleepysunrise.