I CAN'T CHANGE, EVEN IF I TRIED ; open, darkclan attacks (??)

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  • She jolted her head back instinctively however the claws still reached her slightly. At most, it would just be a scratch on her scales. Niva lifted her head to see the antics of the large bird and narrowed her eyes, knowing that this was probably just a distraction. Nevertheless, she had no intention of fighting further when the cheetah was down, so the trainee allowed her irritation and reared back on her hind legs. She swiped at the eagle quickly before dropping down to avoid leaving herself vulnerable for too long.

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  • Oh *. She hadn't been prepared to fight another dragon, and look at the size difference. As she saw Renegade advancing, Niva pushed off from the ground instead of dropping down, climbing vertically into flight. She didn't have enough battle experience to fight a larger creature, but she was proud of her flying skills that would give her an advantage. Furthermore, her smaller size would make her more nimble than the nightwing.


  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;]Bittersweet glared down at Ms. O as claws sliced through her feathers. As much as she hated fighting and shedding unnecessary blood it appeared there was no way out of this fight. Quickly the phoenix dove down, aiming to sink her talons into MS. O'S shoulders and lift her a little ways into the air before throwing her back down.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: inherit; height: 10px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 10px; font-family: verdana; letter-spacing: 0px; margin-top: -5px][abbr=Ms. O - 3 years - grey wolf - corporal - DarkClan - warrior - RiverClan - single - no crush - npc x npc - mother to Olia - character bonds with/related to Agent Olive, Agent Otto, Agent Oscar and Odd Todd - based off of Ms. O from Odd Squad]tags[/abbr] tags [abbr=all free bodies (grey wolf is default), telepathy, conjuration, ability to glow]tags[/abbr] [abbr=Head of Odd Squad, the stern Ms. O used to lead the organization with an iron fist...before the Oddity struck. Whenever something goes wrong, she has the tendency to yell and is frequently seen sipping juice boxes. Despite appearing younger than most of the agents, Ms. O has worked for Odd Squad since the 1870s, and her actual age (as a human) remains a mystery. Before she was Ms. O, she worked as an Odd Squad field agent, and became Ms. O by passing a test set up by the previous Ms. O in 1983. Before she worked as an agent, she worked at a fruit stand in the 1800s. Her first name is Oprah.]tags[/abbr] tags[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 280px; height: 200px; padding: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; overflow: hidden; margin-right: 0px][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: inherit; height: inherit; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow-y: auto; overflow-x: hidden][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: inherit; min-height: 190px; padding: 0px; font-family: verdana; color: #151515; font-size: 9px; line-height: 13px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase]
    She was thrown to the ground. Dammit. Conjuring up a set of knives, she aimed to throw them at her, hopefully some--if not all--hitting her.
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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;]Bittersweet shrieked as a knife pierced her flaming wing. Another hit her in the stomach and she came falling down. Quickly the ex-alchemist shifted into her main tabby body before running away. She didn't want to fight, she didn't want to watch fighting.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: inherit; height: 10px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 10px; font-family: verdana; letter-spacing: 0px; margin-top: -5px][abbr=Ms. O - 3 years - grey wolf - corporal - DarkClan - warrior - RiverClan - single - no crush - npc x npc - mother to Olia - character bonds with/related to Agent Olive, Agent Otto, Agent Oscar and Odd Todd - based off of Ms. O from Odd Squad]tags[/abbr] tags [abbr=all free bodies (grey wolf is default), telepathy, conjuration, ability to glow]tags[/abbr] [abbr=Head of Odd Squad, the stern Ms. O used to lead the organization with an iron fist...before the Oddity struck. Whenever something goes wrong, she has the tendency to yell and is frequently seen sipping juice boxes. Despite appearing younger than most of the agents, Ms. O has worked for Odd Squad since the 1870s, and her actual age (as a human) remains a mystery. Before she was Ms. O, she worked as an Odd Squad field agent, and became Ms. O by passing a test set up by the previous Ms. O in 1983. Before she worked as an agent, she worked at a fruit stand in the 1800s. Her first name is Oprah.]tags[/abbr] tags[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 280px; height: 200px; padding: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; overflow: hidden; margin-right: 0px][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: inherit; height: inherit; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow-y: auto; overflow-x: hidden][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: inherit; min-height: 190px; padding: 0px; font-family: verdana; color: #151515; font-size: 9px; line-height: 13px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase]
    yes! she had won! victory! roaring in triumph, she turned to see who else she could * with.
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    NOW I CAN TALK, NO ONE GETS OFF !

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none; text-align: justified; font: 12px georgia; color: white; overflow: auto; width: 450px; height: 180px; opacity: 1.00; overflow: auto; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; text-align: justify;]The bear noticed Nivata taking care of the cheetah (now dragon) and appreciated it, but didn't really try to show any acknowledgement to the dragon to make sure she didn't distract them. She decided she would try and keep an eye on her just in case as she went back to battle, waiting to see if her attack on Echopaw (running towards his left side, but then lunging up, trying to slice either into his back or right side) would work.[/fancypost]
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  • "You think I'm crazy? Of course I'm scared," she snorted and began to fly, examining the larger creature for weakness. Unfortunately mocking wouldn't work on the trainee - she wasn't about to do a suicide attack out of anger. After a moment, Niva turned back to fly head on at Renegade and once close enough, she tipped down abruptly to fly underneath the other creature and try to slash her from beneath with her claws.

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    #scspelly15

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  • Of course the attack wouldn't hurt her, Niva wasn't expecting it to, and she was ready for the counter attack. The trainee wasn't going to let herself get hit, seeing as it would do an inconvenient amount of damage, and as claws came down she looped around the larger creature to dodge it. As she found herself over the female, she tried to hook herself on the scales of the other. It was a bit like rock climbing - finding the next indentation and fitting the claws in - and it was easier with a large dragon since the scales were bigger. Nivata crouched down low to make herself more streamlined and waited to see what Renegade would do.

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    Spelly grunted, dodging the dagger with ease. [b]"Poor shot,"

    She murmured, racing toward the kit and aiming to slash his face with her large paws. She had an advantage due to being a lot larger than him.[/fancypost][/fancypost]


    #scspelly15

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    Wolvenkit leaped backwards, realizing he was too small to be here. So he turned and exited the battle.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=WHITE; border: 0px solid black; width: 350px; height: 15px; margin-top: -34px; color: LIGHTPINK;][sub]LYDIA KALOVAR Δ SUNCLAN Δ 19 MONTHS[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 380px; margin-top: 8px;][justify][sub]Lydia would teleport right beside of WOLVENKIT, aiming to violently bowl him over or at least knock him away from Spellbook.
    [align=center][sub] #MELTEMPLATE Δ

  • SPELLBOOK


    [justify]The jaguaress shot a thank-you smile to Lydia, before she turned around and looked for a new opponent, as hers had left.[/justify]
    #scspelly15