Battle Thread #1(open)

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    "Ashes ashes! We all fall d-" Dezzy crashed to the ground as the caracal himself surged and crashed into her. He was indeed like ashes. Dezzy aimed to poke him with a claw to see if he would flake like ashes. Inside Desolatestar was screaming in rage.

    Oblivion let out a snarl, but it partially came in as a growl of content, as he watched her easily go down beneath him. Claws unsheathed, he sought to pin her down, his grey eyes narrowed.

    Dezzy flailed against Oblivion, a bit of Desolatestar leaking through as her claws unsheathed. It wasn't enough for Desolatestar.

    Oblivion lingered above her, ears pinned against his skull. It was in times like this that size was helpful, even if she clawed him terribly, it would take a while to shift his weight off her.

    "Perhaps you'd live a while longer if you didn't make me feel a compulsion to flay you." He hissed, threat clear in his tone. He dodn't approve of such squirming.

    "Compulsion I am. I was always short lived any way. All eight times. I'm about to reach a record of not dying. I'm really close. You'd be very rude to break my streak." Dezzy sheathed her claws and aimed to put her paw on the massive caracal's nose. Her tone wasn't that of pleading, more a childish whine.

    Oblivion let her paw rest there for a moment, before flinching away, in such an attitude as if she'd truly clawed at him. It seemed worse for her to be playing in a time Luke this. Had she gone mad?


    "I dint know what the hell is wrong with you, but I haven't the time to find out. You're coming with me."


    He had enough time to look up at the sneaking form, and let out a hiss, as if warning.

    "Tell you one thing! A whole lot more is wrong without me!" Dezzy purred, giving him a baby doll face with wide innocent eyes. Desolatestar surged forward in their mind and aimed to kick out with her back legs into Oblivion's stomach. "Eat that sucker!" Desolatestar yowled, her voice distinctly harsher and maturer than Dezzy's. A blind cat might've mistaken them for two different cats entirely.

    (Someone battle me! Im allies with windclan!)


    Hopheart looked for a cat to battle.

    Oblivion took the kick to his gut, but it didn't ultimately send him flying- he was too heavy a brute for that. What he did know was that she sounded crazy, and her emotions were wild. He grabbed at her scruff, intent to drag her along with him.

    They kept on aiming kicks at his stomach as Oblivion made his move. "Pow pow pow pow poooooooweeeeeer dooown." On the last two words Dezzy went as slow and low as she could, that was when Oblivion's jaws met their mark.

    ►★♫Infinite~ Spring break!♫★♂ wrote:


    Flint searched for another hopeless cat and saw Hopheart looking around. He charged and aimed to claw his/her flank.
    OOC: Flint, extremely hard, no-kill. Is Hopheart a no-kill? And a tom or she-cat.... hehe...



    (Hopheart, no kill, tom, hard (What is this?), fighting for windclan.)




    Hopheart felt a claw rake along his fur. He turned around, hoping to give the cat a bite.

    Emberheart jumped backwards, watching the cat come down on where he just was. He neck screamed in pain, blood still flowing like a waterfall from the cut. He howled with fury, sending chills down his back, and aimed to send Fang flying, putting all his stregth into his blow. Fire danced in his eyes, as his claws glinted in the moonlight.

    Oblivion was relieved to see she had been grabbed successfully, and continued to ignore the pain she gave through her claws.


    He attempted to drag her along, not too roughly but enough to do so.

    Harrierkit stood ten feet away from the nursery watching trying to watch all of the battle. Her yellow eyes scanned the area.


    ooc:
    Harrierkit-Windclan kit-easy-no kill-capture is fine

    "Desolatestar!" Songeclipse yowled as he hurtled after her. With a screech, the flame point flew through the air, sharp claws aiming to rake Oblivion's back.