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Strikingtalon glares at Sunfeather, shaking her head before turning and thrusting herself at Moonbeam to get her off her uncle. The young warrior dug claws into the dark and white she-cat, trying to use her weight to throw the intruder off of Stonepuncture.
Stonepuncture snarled, feeling the hit of the shoulder ramming into his ribs. He lost his breath of a moment and stumbled as if he were about to fall. The deputy was growing exhausted with having to battle more than one cat at a time. His age was beginning to catch up with him, he wasn't the young warrior he used to be. But, that didn't matter right now. He wasn't going to give up so easily. Rage filtered through his veins, his adrenaline pumping harder and his vision was absorbed in blackness.
He blacked out.
The deputy was in a blinding rage, letting out a blood curdling howl before launching himself back into the midst of battle where the big tom was that he was battling and attempted to hit him with such force that it would either knock him back or down onto his side. He had had enough. "Leave!" he spoke his a deathly hiss, ears pinned back against his head.