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[fancypost bgcolor= ; border: 0px; color: #FFFFFF; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 13px;text-transform: lowercase;margin-bottom: -10px;margin-left: -50px;]weep little lion man, you're not as brave as you were at the start ![/fancypost][hr][/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor= ; border: 0px; color: #FFFFFF; font-family: georgia; font-size: 9px;width: 400px;min-height: 100px][justify] the night was cold and dark, the only light provided from the moon that hung high in the sky. there was a sudden shadow along the ground, leaping from the shore to the rock, daring to take a risk at falling into the rushing water. the figure pounced from stone to stone, nearly slipping off the slick exterior of the last stone. the first was joined with yet another. the pair had crouched down upon seeing each other, their fur standing at end with spines arched, tails curled.
one wasted no time in leaping at the other, unsheathed claws catching the moon's gleam. the thick forest was now alive with the battle cries of the two cats, finally backing off from each other. tufts of fur were caught in the grass, some still loose and hanging onto their pelts, eyes gleaming through the darkness.
"sneezewhisker, i advise you to go crawling back to the hole you crawled out of!" the russian blue tom warned towards the pale grey and white tom, still on guard for another attack.
"give it up, oceanblaze! reedclan will take over these lands!"
"that's a lie and you know it, flea-bag!"
reedclan had been known to try and eliminate the other clans to become the most victorious by being the only one left and having a load of territory that was achieved by ridding the land of the other three clans. like expected, they came off as very ambitious and unforgiving, often ruthless and hostile.
in reply, sneezewhisker lifted his lips to reveal rotten teeth that formed a snarl, obviously unhappy with the tom's response. "so be it!" were his words before grabbing oceanblaze by the scruff and pinned him. the desperate tussle continued until the russian blue had given in, scrambling away from his opponent's grasp, flanks heaving with heavy breaths. the two males finally parted, but not without one last warning from the reedclanner:
"beware, oceanblaze! we will rule!"
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