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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; width: 350px; text-transform: lowercase;] Areia laid sprawled out in the sand, her eyes opening and shutting as they got used to the light. The female finally sat up, her sight finally adjusted. She felt like she should be remembering something, but her mind felt blank. Slowly the cougar got up, and unsheathed her claws, the over-whelming desire to kill filled her, but she sheathed them, now was not the time.
    She stood up and began to walk towards BloodClan camp, where'd she'd lived since she was a child.


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  • DRACULA HARBRINGER !


    third tier of bloodclan • •


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify]The tawny wildcat had been roaming the desert as usual, when he spotted an unfamiliar face. He either knew personally or was acquainted with most of his clanmates, so naturally Dracula was curious to find out who this girl was. Then again, he wasn't all that old, so he obviously hadn't met some of the older Bloodclanners. "Hello," he called, padding over. "I don't think we've spoken before. I'm Dracula; who're you?"



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; width: 350px; text-transform: lowercase;]. The cougar lifted her head up to see Dracula, the serval who had spoken to her. "I'm not around much, sir. My name is Areia." she answered him, using sir as an acknowledgment to his third tier position.


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  • DRACULA HARBRINGER !


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify]The young male tilted his head slightly, a half-smile on his maw. "Nice to meet you, Areia," he replied. "Oh, and you don't have to call me 'sir'. Way too formal, especially because most people polite enough to call me that are older than me."



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; width: 350px; text-transform: lowercase;]. "So Dracula, what brings you all the way out here?" she said with a smirk, her usual self bursting through. "Killing much?"


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  • DRACULA HARBRINGER !


    third tier of bloodclan • •


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify]The wildcat shrugged. "Nah, I just like to wander the desert for some reason. I like taking walks." he said, raising an invisible brow.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; width: 350px; text-transform: lowercase;]"I get what you mean." she shrugged, unsheathing her claws and stretching them lazily. "Since we both got nothin' to do, you mind sparring?" she asked him.


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  • DRACULA HARBRINGER !


    third tier of bloodclan • •


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify]A spar, huh? Perhaps it was a bit unfair, considering their difference in size, although he had experience when it came to fighting big cats, thanks to his brutal lion mentor. "Sure thing. Powers?" He automatically assumed that claws would be allowed.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; width: 350px; text-transform: lowercase;]"Why the * not?" she smirked, then waited for him to attack, or whatever he had planned. This was perfect, a chance to improve her skills with a third tier, and someone she'd heard to of had a sick mentor.


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  • DRACULA HARBRINGER !


    third tier of bloodclan • •


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify]Ah, so he was to make the first move. Usually he liked to allow larger creatures to attack first, although he didn't mind. Lashing his tail, the third tier unsheathed his claws, studying his opponent for a moment. Without a word he darted forward, first attempting to sink his teeth into Areia's sturdy foreleg, then shooting underneath her to reach her backside. When he made it to his destination, the serval spun around and aimed to spring onto her back.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; width: 350px; text-transform: lowercase;]Areia felt the teeth on her forepaw, but the disappeared as quick as they came. The cougar dropped down, attempting to squish Dracula as he ran under her, but instead caused him to miss his attempt to leapt on her back. She rolled onto her paws, unsheathed them, and took a swipe at him.


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  • DRACULA HARBRINGER !


    third tier of bloodclan • •


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify]When his leap failed him, he felt a large paw smack him aside as soon as he landed on the ground. Dracula went skidding across the desert sand, although he quickly jumped to his paws, ready to continue. Then he got an idea. It was devious, yet Slypher had taught him that there was no cheating in a fight. So he began running in circles around the cougar, using his paws to kick up clouds of sand to hide him for a moment, before using telepathy to create two illusionary copies of himself. He sent the illusions running amok, sending false blows and ones that would hopefully distract Areia. While they ran, he acted just like them, making it very difficult to tell the difference between the three of them, the only real one (unless she had a power allowing her to see through his illusions or a mental block) being that his attacks actually hurt. And he did aim swipe after swipe while he darted around the big cat, brief little attacks that were more to annoy her and lower her morale.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; width: 350px; text-transform: lowercase;]Areia was very aware it was an illusion, she was smart enough to see that. After a few seconds she had figured out which one was Dracula, his attacks caused pain. She pretending to swipe at an illusion, but kicked out her back leg at Dracula and spun around to again aim an attack.


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  • DRACULA HARBRINGER !


    third tier of bloodclan • •


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify]It seemed as though she'd figured him out, but he managed to duck in order to avoid her swift kick. When she spun around, however, the serval lunged straight toward her face, attempting to grab on and sink his claws into her cheeks, before climbing his way up her head and onto her back. If he'd made it that far, Dracula would aim to sink his teeth into the back of her neck, all the while using his hind legs to scrape her spine with his claws.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; width: 350px; text-transform: lowercase;]Serval comes running at you face, meet him in the middle. Areia ran forward and grunted slightly as their heads collided.


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  • DRACULA HARBRINGER !


    third tier of bloodclan • •


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify]Their heads collided, although the small feline managed to keep his grip on the cougar's face, and he tried to climb up and carry out the process that was mentioned in hawky's previous post.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; width: 350px; text-transform: lowercase;]Areia let him get his way, but the cougar dropped and rolled over as soon as he had gripped her neck. His teeth would sink deeper if he stayed under, but he'd also get squished.


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  • DRACULA HARBRINGER !


    third tier of bloodclan • •


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify]Well, Dracula certainly didn't want to get squished, so when she began to roll over, he released his grip and jumped away, waiting for her to come to a stop on her back. Then, he leapt for her stomach, aiming to drag his claws along the soft body part and draw blood.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; width: 350px; text-transform: lowercase;]Areia was rolling completely over, so any attempt on her belly would leave the serval squished. She jumped up as soon as she felt her pads on the ground, and began to circle Dracula.


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