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Kipo Oak
Nightshadow felt his paws unsheathe into her shoulders. He did it, he finished the battle move, she thought excitedly. But not as excitedly as Snakepaw, she could feel his excitement come off of him in waves, but faded a little. "Good job, Snakepaw. You did it perfectly," she meowed. "Now can you please sheath your claws and get off of me?" she meowed, nicely but firmly, through gritted teeth. She could feel his claws unsheathing more into her shoulders.
(If it's a little controlling at the end, tell me then don't listen to what I said at the small part at the end.)