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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:400px][justify][size=7pt][color=#00003b]that day, private nightpaw had woken up in a pissy mood. he had felt pure rage at the gentle whisper of robin in his mind, tired of the words and not knowing what they meant, and had pushed over another of the young trees, eyes a dark crimson of pure hatred. and then he had stilled. why waste your anger on a tree when you could help others, too? so the maltese tiger had pivoted and, splitting his soul to possess his other three bodies as well, the male came to stand in camp, eyes narrowing.


    "SPARRING!" private roared in his original body, before launching into a quick explanation. "i have four bodies; a maltese tiger, a capuchin monkey, a serval and a wolf. you can spar any one of those you want, i'm splitting myself to accommodate for all, or spar amongst yourselves. but god dammit, someone spar with me at least!" nightpaw was still fuming, and paced back and forth in all bodies but his capuchin one, rather picking up his kali sticks and clacking them together angrily.

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    jumping into his monkey body, leo readied himself. "hey. monkey vs. monkey?" the corporal knew he was going down. nightpaw was a fighting machine. but, not selling himself short, the darkclanner did built with this body.


    battle tags

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:400px][justify][size=7pt][color=#00003b]fighting machine? of course, private nightpaw pushed himself beyond anything, and at leo's suggestion the monkey nodded, hopping forward, wielding his kali sticks and baring his fangs in warning. "powers or no powers?" he inquired, rubbing his weapons together almost eagerly.


    /low muse, just got back from holiday

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    Sunless padded over to watch.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:400px][justify][size=7pt][color=#00003b]"you can spar with it now- as i said before, i have split my soul so i can spar with all four bodies at once." private nightpaw's serval form mewed, dandelion hued eyes narrowing at the prospect of a fight. "powers or no powers?" even if each body only had a quarter of his spirit in it, thus only having only a quarter of his powers, he had tailored each bunch of abilities to each form.

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 300px; bordercolor=transparent; color: white;]arcticflame.
    and it's cold outside again,
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color: white; font-size: 7pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;]A slightly amused smile curved the corners of the lynx's maw as she trotted over, glancing over at all the bodies and faces around before drawing her attention to Nightpaw. "If you're sure you can concentrate on all four, I'll have a spar with the wolf." She was still trying to search out a wolf body for her for when she went back to go see Dodger. She had died in her previous one and found she actually missed it, although she would have been much more distraught had she lost her lynx form.
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    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 300px; color: white;]ex- ScarClan Advisor || 12 moons || femme || DarkClan || attack in teal[/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:400px][justify][size=7pt][color=#00003b]the spanish wolf took a few steps forward at this, lowering his head, eyes fading to icy blue. "of course, señorita, let us tango. powers or no powers?" he barked, bushy tail lashing.


    /rushed

    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 7pt; font-family: ; text-align: justify; width: 330px;]Gil padded up with a flick of his Tardis earring, stating a small interest but just mainly sat back to watch.

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 300px; bordercolor=transparent; color: white;]arcticflame.
    and it's cold outside again,
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color: white; font-size: 7pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;]"I prefer without." Arctic nodded with an amused flick of her ear at the sporadic Spanish dialect; she hadn't been expecting that. Chortling under her breath, she flicked her chin up towards the wolf that she had now turned her obsidian tinted orbs to, signalling for him to start.
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    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 300px; color: white;]ex- ScarClan Advisor || 12 moons || femme || DarkClan || attack in teal[/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:400px][justify][size=7pt]"of course, chica." the wolf responded, easing into a crouch and studying the femme through now deep blue eyes. then, suddenly, [color=teal]he lunged to the right, springing off and changing directions before changing once more, attempting to barrel into her chest.