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Originally Posted by -Skyfall-
Death did her best to clock the blows, but she knew she had been beaten. Might as well leave a scar, she figure. Death shot forward, unbalanced Marsh, and sliced her claws deep into his flesh. Then she ran out of the clearing after her companion.
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Marsh stumbled back, bleeding. He shook his head and glanced at his shoulder, where the wound was deep. It hurt so bad, he forgot about the badger incident.
Leaf padded over to him.