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Pelt bristling , Lionwhisker hissed after Sycamore got his attacks in. Crouching and rocking back, the med cat lunged at the Fox and aimed to bite it's neck. Sycamore looked like he had weakened it good so it should be slower.he felt himself slam into the monster but failed to latch on to the neck, instead he dug his claws into the creature in attempts of pinning it down. Looking up "
quickly !" he urged with a hiss. In his mind the only way to be safe is to take this creature down permanently .