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Fuck, Fuck. Wasn't DarkClan's their ally? Guessed not. She had not been in the battle long but she had noticed there was blood around.
[justify]at the prick of the first blows jay cowered back, attempting to slip out from beneath sheetmusic's back legs. he had retreated enough to avoid most of the attack,but he could feel warm blood well out of his shredded ear tips. "go back to whatever dark hole you crawled out of!" jay snarled, twisting himself around and aiming to rake his claws down her stomach. at the same time, he attempted to worm his way into her mind with telepathy.
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[fancypost bgcolor= orange; border: 2px double white; width: 175px; height: 115px; overflow: auto; color: purple; font-family: arial;] IC&& Sheetmusic was able to tell immediately that Jay was trying to use telepathy, for she recognized the signs from her many friends that have it and use it. But as she concentrated hard on blocking him out of her mind, she forgot about his claws, which she felt meet her stomach. They ripped a large wound, but it was shallow. Therefore although the scratch hurt, she could still fight well. Snarling in pain and rage, she lashed out angrily and swiftly many time's at the tom's muzzle. "You little punk!" She snarled furiously. She had dodged Pepperpaw's attack. [/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor= orange; border: 2px double white; width: 175px; height: 115px; overflow: auto; color: purple; font-family: arial;] OOC&& text [/fancypost] |
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[justify]jay felt the she-cat's body shift as she attempted to get at him with her forepaws. heh. this caused her back legs, naturally, to lift slightly. he rolled from beneath her and switched on x-ray vision. jay then attempted to slam into her one side. [/justify]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify]Her young but fairly experience Peregrine falcon companion caught sight of Neroik as he attempted to dive in on Admin. Letting out a squawk of warning towards Admin, he folded in his wings he would firmly hold the dagger her had clutched in his talons as he spread his wings at the last second and aimed to slice upon the avian's chest.
Admin with her super senses hearing Cerberus, twisted around at the last second to dodge Neroik though his talons scrapped and nicked her ear which she barely felt. Now, she refocused on Silverstreak and pushed herself forward to push her paws onto the Silverstreak's shoulder to push the canine down.
[justify]jay had anticipated the movement. with his x-ray vision, he had seen her muscles bunch as she prepared to jump, and easily dodge the attack. he faced the front of her, breathing heavily through the blue bandana that was up around his muzzle, and watched. [/justify]
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Dacnomaniacalvictory was late. Damn. But that didn't mean she wasn't going to fight. Unsheathing her obsidian-black claws, the Aristocrat launched herself into the throng of DarkClan and HawkClan bodies, her lips pulled back in a snarl as her bright amber eyes darted about, searching for someone to attack. These morons would regret attacking her Clan.
Why was Mattimeo there? He couldn't fight, he was a complete coward, and he was certain to get killed. Still, the mouse didn't want to seem disloyal to DarkClan, so he had tagged along anyways. He really couldn't do much to harm anyone, given that he was simply a mouse, so he simply decided to serve as a distraction, darting in between cat's legs and hoping not to get eaten.
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[size=9pt]eurasian lynx • male • very difficult • darkclan • commander • no kill/capture • request to maim • attack in lightblue[/size]
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Funny, how every time the Commander found himself in battle, it was up against someone both stronger and larger than himself. Ah, well.
Quickly darting to the side to avoid the bigger, more powerful feline, he'd aim to rake his claws against the HawkClanner as he passed. His attack, coming somewhat late, was probably not going to do much damage if it did happen to hit; he supposed it was better than nothing.
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first thing he did as he felt that stir of wind, that tickle, was throw himself to the side. and right into unity's claws. but, that was on purpose. as claws hooked into flesh, the flexible tiger swung around, aiming grip the other males back with a lunged pair of large paws, and bared fangs ready to bite, and hold.
the hooking of unity's claws would have slowed the charge just enough for him to swing around and lunge again, yet if the lynx moved fast enough there was time to dodge. it seemed that the stripe-less tiger was indeed a smart one, and he had some speed hidden in those muscles. royal was already having fun with this one.
[color=white][size=11pt]" I BECAME INVINCIBLE "[/size]
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Sub was there.
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[align=center][sup](c) MAYDAY
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Dimitri/Deyanira - Trainee - Hawkclan - medium/hard - reverts to alternate persona in battle - no kill/capture
Ic ♥:
It grinned as the lynx tried to lunge at Denyanira.
Oh how fun this would be.
Deyanira ducked to the side, aiming to tackle the lynx from its side and, if successful, it would try to sink its claws and teeth into the lynx's hide. Which begged the question,
How did lynx taste anyway?
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unfortunately, autumn was quick, and dodged easily, claws flashing out in an attempt to claw him.
(Apologies if I miss someone /).(\ I got behind on my replies)
Screeching in fury as another raptor came plummeting out of the sky, Neroik dodged just in time to avoid getting sliced open; instead losing only a few feathers. Might as well take this where there wasn't interference. Finding a draft, the eagle shot up, looking down briefly to see if the falcon was following him.
A feeling of peace and calm washed over Silverstrike as an unseen force came into play, stopping the she wolf in her tracks momentarily. This however, did indeed last only moments as Chastpaw came barreling into the offender. Gathering her wits once more, the large she wolf watched her opponent and awaited a move.
[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify]Her rapier firmly held between powerful jaws she launched forward, in an attempt to move her head sideways though this created a swift and powerful move as she attempted to drag the sword across the shoulder of the feline while pushing herself forward to lash out two heavy tawny paws towards the chest of the she-wolf as she would push on her hind legs and lift her and her opponent into the air which would only result in the wolf being thrown into the ground and having heavy paws come down upon her.
Her rapier would be pointed at the wolf's neck and any sudden movements would probably cause Silverstrike her life.
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"IT'S WHERE MY DEMONS HIDE, IT'S WHERE MY DEMONS HIDE"
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The owl felt the blade tear of some of his feathers, but luckily, he was not harmed as he banked a sharp turn to the opposite direction. However, not before clutching the blade sharp side away from him in his talons. The brown avain let out a chuckle as he would use the tom's own weapon against him. Maiyun dove again, this time aiming to slit the side of Dawnguard, then swooping right back up with the sharp flint in his feet.
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-Maiyun Noctis Nostradamus
-10 Moons
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-No kill, capture, maim
-Reincarnation of Marshkit Noctis Nostradamus
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The agile raptor looks around the scene with her keen brown eyes. From her spot from above she sees an owl trying to attack one of her fellow Hawkclanners with a blade. Her eyes narrow as they lock on the bird. It is about time she gets into the fight, and since another raptor has joined this seems like the perfect opportunity to dive in, literally. The avian continues to circle above waiting for the right moment to strike.
Then she sees it. Without much effort the peregrine falcon drops into a high speed dive towards the owl. Fallenstorm's lean, aerodynamic body slices rapidly and quietly through the air reaching a peregrine's usual high speed dive of 200 mph. She sees the cat she believes to be Dawnguard dodge the attack and adjusts herself. She doesn't want a blind attack by the other raptor or her clanmate to accidently get her. The second before the two collide she sticks out her talons hoping to give the owl some wounds they won't forget anytime soon. After she tries to injure the bird Fallenstorm will quickly fly away from the other raptor before they have anytime to retaliate or attack, whether they didn't see her coming or they did which in her mind is highly unlikely.
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"IT'S WHERE MY DEMONS HIDE, IT'S WHERE MY DEMONS HIDE"
| [fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 220px; height: 200px][In Charrie.] Maiyun hears the wind slicing above, and turns to see the peregrine falcon shove him to the side, cuts from the talons oozing from his thick feathers. He screeches, and ear-pirecing blast, and swoops above the avian, his massive avian figure ready to grasp the bird and wring it's neck with his own ebony talons. The sharpened flint is dropped into the body of water below him, but still shallow water, so Dawnguard could easily get to it. Mpre annoyed by the stinging cuts than pained, Maiyun waits, ready to bank sharply in any direction the falcon wished to attack him. |
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Her opponent's plan failed, but only in some ways. She was indeed pushed back, but managed to mantain her balance quite easily, despite the slippery footing. "Come on, BloodClan wannabe." she sneered as the knife missed her throat entirely. "Is that the best you've got?" Silverstrike then gave a massive leap, high over the cougar's head. While from her trajectory it appeared the Tidal would land on Admin's left side, she twisted and instead landed on her right. Whether or not this successfully confused the DarkClanner, she would aim to give a heavy shove to the cougar's side, knocking them over if it hit.
/low muse sorry for the bad post.\
unfortunately, autumn was quick, and dodged easily, claws flashing out in an attempt to claw him.
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