THE ROOT OF ALL EVIL [CLANDWIDE SPARRING SESSION]

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[size=7pt][font=verdana]FOR YEARS, WE'VE DREAMED OF A HAPPY ENDING
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Attempting to squirm out of his grip, the child would scramble away, not wanting to play a game like that with him anymore. "I'll fight someone else," she would inform curtly if she was successful in removing herself to begin with, a cross look embracing her features. How funny would it be to know that in the future, she wouldn't have backed down unless she couldn't attack anymore.

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[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 385px; color: dimgray;]Fever, feeling his claws under her, retaliated by clawing his belly with her front paws, a little less gently then he was. Fever wasn't all that good at being careful.
/muse and soooo tired ;-;
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root watched as jude wriggled out of his firm grasp and asked to fight someone else. he sighed, nodding, and sat back down. it seemed like everyone here was too small or already fighting someone, so he decided to wait.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; margin-top: -15px; letter-spacing: 2px;][color=lightgrey]boneclan — domestic feline — [abbr=male, 8 moons, pale ginger tabby, no powers, no weapons]hover for tags[/abbr] — medium, attack in bold white[hr][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-size: 8pt; font-family: arial;]aksumpaw winced at her attack, but managed to slip away just in time to escape the worst of it. he inhaled deeply and nodded at her. "i think that'll do for now," he suggested evenly.

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sans walked up, narrowing his eye sockets if thats possible, and looking over the fights. "Any power people open for a pairing, I need a partner." He said lazily, not caring if anyone came or not.

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