[BEAR.]

(might want to be careful of powerplaying! it's better to go the 'aiming at' method ('she clawed his face' vs 'she aimed to claw at his face') since it avoids controlling what happens to other peoples' characters)

Lionstorm let out a hiss of pain as her hind paws scratched his stomach, and he recoiled sharply with a glare at the trespassing female. He knew he was bleeding, could feel the burn from the incisions and how his fur was growing damp, but he tried to ignore the searing pain for the time being. Lionstorm raised a paw and brought it down sharply toward Webcloud's head, intending on giving her a whomp and stunning her. "It's not an insult, it's the truth." WindClan cats were better off dead, and everyone knew that.

@YourAromanticAlly