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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify]Boleyn had totally forgot about the whole his-pelt-is-made-of-fire thing. This was not going to end well. With an odd yelp-like noise, Boleyn teleported behind the male again, but farther away this time, as soon as the claws had begun to rake her back. The teleportation was starting to give her a headache, but it was light enough for her to ignore it. She'd have to keep using powers if she couldn't attack him with her claws. [color=#FFD700]The tigress attempted to use emotion manipulation to try and cause a false feeling of both fear and fatigue, hoping to at least slow his attacks.
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    The tigress felt no effect, and wasn't even aware that Boleyn was attacking her. Molecule manipulation only worked when the user was in contact with the subject, so therefore, Whitegold was safe.
    However, noticing that the tiger was attacking her clanmates, the Mercury headed toward Shininglight and Boleyn to protect her friend.
    Leaping, the tiger aimed to sink her claws into Boleyn's shoulders. She would then, if successful, spread her wings and attempt to lift up a few feet into the air, then slam the enemy down into the ground.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;][glow=black,2,300]That seemed to do the trick. The tigress had teleported away with a yelp of pain, hopefully with a minor burn and some scratches. Shining whirled around again, expecting another rear assault, but Boleyn kept her distance this time. His pelt of flames faded away. He couldn't keep it going forever, else he'd risk heavy fatigue. And his body felt a small effect of that, part of it from the Bloodclanner's manipulation. But fear could not be instilled upon him.


    Shining saw Whitegold attempt an attack on Boleyn, which gave him a moment to breathe. He stood on alert, ready to assist his friend if need be, while also keeping any other attackers at bay.[/glow]


    [align=center][color=#d2d2d2][sub]TEMPLATE © WINNIE

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;color:#B6D8C0;font-size:20pt;letter-spacing:-2px][font=georgia]A TINCTURE OF MEMORIES[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 330px; color:#ECDBBC;font-size:8pt;margin-top:-9px;letter-spacing: 0px; line-height: 98%;][font=arial][justify]Well, it seemed as if Tama had arrived a little later than expected. The servaline was pretty eager to end this war, however. It was meaningless. Nighthawk's daughter needed to be saved. Tama needed to make sure that Kate didn't succumb to the monster she was gradually becoming, too.. It just.. It had never been like Kate, to agree to torturing a child. Tama didn't understand what had snapped, but something had.. And they were going to end this war, and mend the broken pieces.


    [b][u][color=#FFD700]Tama would lunge towards Shininglight, conjuring her trident and aiming to slam it against the other's ribcage, and knock them aside rather quickly - hopefully lining them up for another opening, whilst they were catching their breath.

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    Neue didn't know what the fuck was up with Solsticeclan, honestly. Granted that he didn't know much about them in the first place; he didn't pay attention to places that weren't BlizzardClan.. but, damn. A kid? Kids had been off limits in Underfell, and if you had harmed one, you were expected to return the kid to their parents after a beating by the Royal Guard. This was low. Low for him, and he'd been the scum of his timeline.


    Full of rage for this kid, claws unsheathed, the tabby flung himself into the fray and onto the first Solsticeclanner he saw.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 475px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]SolsticeClan really didn't seem to learn, did they?


    Brows would knit as Margaery appeared, a frown stamped upon a chocolate-hued maw. Her claws would unsheathe and she began to seek out an opponent, ready to finally end this silly feud. It had gone too far.


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    It seemed as though Frisk would get there just in time to start some battling, and it seemed as though none had been going for Kate as of yet, so this seemed like the perfect time. Teleporting in after the rest of the BlizzardClanners that had arrived thus far, Frisk would look around for a quick second before noticing the leader, and aimed to make the earth underneath the female rumble so that she would lose her footing, while at the same time attempting to hit her with parts of the ground that would come up from the earth like battering rams. Though Frisk hadn't liked the idea of Kate letting torture of a child go, she wasn't going to kill the other.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;][glow=black,2,300]As he was stopped to catch his breath, Shining noticed the assistance of Blizzardclan forces joining the fray. The Skulls, Bloodclan, and now Blizzardclan- a 3 versus 1 situation at this point. They needed assistance, and fast. He noticed Tama herself lunging towards him, gripping her trident. It would be hard to get close with that thing swinging around.


    Shining kicked off the ground and used his wings to take flight, evading the weapon and staying out of its range. "Have you come to end this war?" the feline asked the Blizzardclan leader with telepathy. The earth shook underneath Tama's paws, as solid rock emerged from the dirt, attempting to wrap itself around Tama's legs and body, restraining any movement.[/glow]


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    It seemed as though those allied with the Skulls far surpassed the number of Solsticeclanners protecting their new home, which was good for their cause at least, not so much for keeping the peace like she knew her leader had initially wanted. Holster followed the rest of Blizzardclan onto the scene, extending sharp ivory claws from the tips of her paws as she ran. For now, the combatant would scan the scene for an opponent with a heavy scowl. Some people just never learned- oh well. Class was in session.

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    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 350px; line-height: .9; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify]blue was the next to appear. teleporting in in a not-so subtle flash of light blue magic and instantly scanning the battlefield. it was brutal, just as the combatant had assumed it would be. he sighed softly, lowering his ears and scanning the area for an opponent that didnt look like they would want to kill him. that, admittedly, would be rather hard to find given solsticeclan and their leader, who'd apparently gone absolutely insane.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width=400px][justify]If there was an out of this, he'd take it in a heartbeat; that was the undeniable truth. Pride and honor had never been his priority, nor a possibility with his average domestic size and mediocre fighting skills in open arenas. The only thing that kept the Blizzardclan ally moving was the thought of the poor kid being tortured under that disgusting leader's orders. She would pay for that. If the only way to get the message across was to hurt her minions, so be it. Fortunately, he'd missed the orders to leave no survivors. Otherwise, he wouldn't have come up behind his clanmates and looked out into the battlefield, hungry for his first clan-life opponent,


    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;color:#B6D8C0;font-size:20pt;letter-spacing:-2px][font=georgia]A TINCTURE OF MEMORIES[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 330px; color:#ECDBBC;font-size:8pt;margin-top:-9px;letter-spacing: 0px; line-height: 98%;][font=arial][justify]The servaline's oculars narrowed contemplatively, as she felt the other's voice linger within her mind. Had she come to end the war..? Well, what other purpose would she have come for? Tama didn't want destruction. Tama never wanted that. She was hoping that a battle like this, would bring the war between Solsticeclan and the Skulls to an end. "Tama does." She'd respond, unsure as to whether she was assuring herself, or the other, more. She gave a steady nod, before aiming to use super strength to snap her legs free of the rocks binding her.

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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;color:#B6D8C0;font-size:20pt;letter-spacing:-2px]A TINCTURE OF MEMORIES[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 330px; color:#ECDBBC;font-size:8pt;margin-top:-9px;letter-spacing: 0px; line-height: 98%;][font=arial][justify]The servaline's oculars narrowed contemplatively, as she felt the other's voice linger within her mind. Had she come to end the war..? Well, what other purpose would she have come for? Tama didn't want destruction. Tama never wanted that. She was hoping that a battle like this, would bring the war between Solsticeclan and the Skulls to an end. "Tama does." She'd respond, unsure as to whether she was assuring herself, or the other, more. She gave a steady nod, before aiming to use super strength to snap her legs free of the rocks binding her.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;][glow=black,2,300]Some of the rocks were broken apart by Tama's strength, while the others suddenly retreated back into the ground. Shining gazed down at the Blizzardclan leader for a moment, before returning a subtle nod of his own. "Your ally does not wish to end this war, you know," the feline told her, his pelt bursting into flames once more. "She wishes for a genocide." Two small fireballs erupted from his flames, launching towards Tama.[/glow]


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    Kate quickly noticed the moving of the ground and pieces coming up to hit her, dodging by using teleportation she still on it on the hind leg. The skeleton quickly recovered, aiming to teleport closer to Frisk and slam into their side. If she did, she would then try to bite any part her bony mouth could reach."


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    As soon as Frisk noticed the teleportation, she would stop the shifting, waiting to see where the feline would come up next, though she hadn't expected an attack on herself so soon, especially not a physical one. Feeling the slamming into her side, Frisk would turn her head in surprise as she was bit on the leg - for she was a rather tall canine - and Frisk would let out a soft growl before using her elemental powers to make her leg catch fire, so that if Kate didn't let go, she'd be burned inside her mouth.


    //it's so early for me right now, so rushed post, ugh

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    Kate quickly let go, since she did not want to deal with a burnt mouth. It would suck, a lot. Her orange orbs scanned over the enemy, wondering what her next move should be. Taking a step back, she turned around and tried to kick Frisk with her dangerously sharp claws on her hind legs. Hoping this would either keep them down or claw them if they had tried to get up."


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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;color:#B6D8C0;font-size:20pt;letter-spacing:-2px][font=georgia]A TINCTURE OF MEMORIES[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 330px; color:#ECDBBC;font-size:8pt;margin-top:-9px;letter-spacing: 0px; line-height: 98%;][font=arial][justify]"And you believe that Solsticeclan doesn't?" Tama would respond, calmly. "Tama simply believes that Nighthawk wants her daughter back." The servaline would attempt to use her elementals, manipulating water to extinguish a single flame, before sliding out of reach of the other. "You're all asking for genocide, if you keep this up. You're outnumbered, drastically. You're fighting a war that you can't win." She'd pause, knowing that there was no way for her to pull the other from the sky, but in the very same way, there was no way for him to properly land an attack on her, whilst he was up there. "Surrender, and protect the people you care about, instead of leading them to their deaths."

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Lucina was the next to appear, conjuring her rapier to her side as she looked across the battlefield. This was madness, this whole mess with Kate, and Lucina only wished that it didn't have to end in bloodshed and fighting. But this was the way of this world, how they dominated over their enemies and how they defended their lands. Perhaps that was all fighting would ever be. Removing herself from her philosophical mindset, the blue wolf prepared for battle, dashing into the fray and keeping watch for an open opponent or anyone who needed assistance.
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    As she felt claws dig into her legs, Frisk would flatten her ears to her head before twisting around, aiming to bite Kate and grab a hold of her. If this worked, then Frisk would then aim to rip the feline off of herself and fling her across the battlefield. Shit, her legs hurt.


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    Kate rolled on the ground, dust flying up into the air. She stood up and let out a pained laugh, she sounded crazy. But what was new with that? Kate had been slowly loosing it for a while now. She smiled at Frisk before spiriting forward, zig-zagging before leaping into the air, aiming to slam her body into Frisk. If it worked she would try to conjure a knife and stab them.


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