FAR OVER THE MISTY MOUNTAINS COLD{Open, Capture}TO DUNGEONS DEEP AND CAVERNS OLD

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    Will Dawson padded into the camp, dragging a white tiger with him by the scruff. He had captured the Insignian in the battle. And although he was prod of what he had accomplished, the golden tiger had wounds of his own. His legs and flanks were all scratched up, and the side of his neck was heavily bloody, holes puncturing his skin, obvious that his opponent had bitten him pretty deep.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;][sup]"Hey, an Insignia warrior? Awesome!" greeted Lombardy as the equine trotted over.

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    Twisted felt himself being dragged along by Will the whole way there from the Insignia. He wished he could have done something, but he didn't want to risk blacking out. The WindClanner had hit him many times on the head, including a weapon, a pipe, that was originally his, but dropped and the golden tiger picked it up for a few moments and slapped him silly. The white tiger glanced up at Lombardy and narrowed his eyes. "Not awesome for me." He stated, still holding on to his head. He was positive large bruises were beginning to form.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;][sup]The chestnut honorguard perked his ears "I know then again, it's a capture. It's not supposed to be awesome for you" the horse replied with a snort.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]Alaskan couldn't help but limp over with a smug smile on his face. Noting the warrior, Will. Yes, Will. "Looks like the tides have turned, hm. I told you WindClan would put your petty little clan back into place." Ooh, how so badly he wished to smack The Insignian across the face. Though, he could save that for later. Perhaps it was too cruel to do in public. After all, they were not completely anti.


    / omygawd, they need a private thread.


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    "Correctly stated, Alaskanstar." Will nodded to the WindClan leader before glancing down at Twisted. He had been a bit difficult to fight, and the golden tiger was afraid that he wouldn't end up the victor, but it had happened, and the warrior couldn't be happier. He knew that eventually WindClan would get the best of the Inisgnia, and he was glad that he got to be a part of the change.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]Do you need help with your wounds? Burr sent Will, a single brow cocked as she pad over. She had taken note that there were no healers there at the moment, which meant she could 'do her stuff' until any arrived.
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    //Sounds good to me!


    Twisted let out an inaudible mumble at the response, lowering his snout into the ground. He didn't want to be here, not at all. He could only blame himself for this defeat.


    //Also rushed :P
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]Alaskan nodded towards the kid, "She deserved it." Before nodding his head once again towards the Medicine Cat Assistant.


    / who makes?


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