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    OOC:alright I kinda thought that just wanted to make sure lol


    Spiderpetal dipped her head to him slightly. He had defeated one warrior so far and quickly which was impressive.

    //We can do the Volewhisker and Pinebreeze thing after this I guess. He can say something like 'there's one more fight to be done' or something cheesy like that and they can fight. The fur on his shoulder will probably be a little infected and hurt to move it, as it's just starting to heal now if it got infected.

    //perfect


    Moonpaw noticed his mentor's muscles weren't moving so he slowly turned around and scanned the crowd for movement. He felt stronger already that he had defeated one warrior.

    Darling I love you but you love your demons more

    As soon as he felt her claws in his leg, he twisted around and flopped onto her head, trying to pin her face down so he could get a clear deadly shot at her belly

    Some words are sharper than swords

    Thundercloud hissed then dug her claws into the ground. She began to shake her body like a wet dog. She wanted to keep him from pinning her down fully.

    Darling I love you but you love your demons more

    He growled, seeing as plan A failed, he wrapped his body around her head, using his to keep a tight grip her. If she straight away, he'd just her out. He inwardly hissed. I didn't to study her! This will take longer... Plus I have to watch her train. I know I'll fight Swiftclaw and SpiderpetalI better defeat Thundercloud!

    Some words are sharper than swords

    Darling I love you but you love your demons more

    Thre black tom sighed and her go, proud of himself that won again, and without studying her body structure. Now, seeing as no cat made any movement, he turned the leader, knowing there was only him and his mentor left. He knew that Spiderpetal knows his moves, she was the one who had taught him, so she'd be a tough opponent.


    Then Swiftclaw stepped forward and watched the apprentices body language. He didn't tense or flinch or move at all. He was inwardly impressed, but he knew no cat in the clan was as fast as him, that why is Swiftclaw. He charged for the apprentice and sidestepped twice, confusing the tom and slapped him so hard on the cheek, Moonpaw spun and fell. Leaving the apprentice time to catch his breath the fall, he was onto of him and bit down hard on his tail. Moonpaw let out a screech as he felt his tail being ripped apart. The leader had him pinned with two paws.

    Some words are sharper than swords

    Pinebreeze sighed inwardly as she watched the fights commence. This was one aspect of their life she didn't like: they fought on an almost daily basis. In a way, it make them stronger, as they were more practiced, but they also were almost always injured. This was the first time in a while she herself was wound-free. However, she could do nothing but watch as Moonpaw was being torn at by Swiftclaw.


    Volewhisker watched the fight attentively. Unlike his sister, the dark brown tom enjoyed the quick-moving battles and pained yowls of defeated cats. This was when he noticed Pinebreeze, looking on to the right. She didn't seem interested in it, but instead slightly appalled, but she sure hid it well. May s it was a sibling things that let him see it. She doesn't deserve to be beside Swiftclaw as his second command. He needs a stronger and willing cat. The tom's gaze narrowed, and then he decided that once Moonpaw finished his assessment--pass or fail--he would challenge Pinebreeze. He may not be at his top, with the infected cut on his shoulder just starting to heal, but now seemed like an opportune time.

    Darling I love you but you love your demons more

    Swiftclaw pulled harder until there was a snap and his tail ripped off. Moonpaw yowled, and with his only hold on him gone, he pushed himself up into his stomach and bit down. Swiftclaw yowled as the apprentice bit into his soft spot. He kicked away, but this only made the black cat angry and lundge for his throat. Which he grabbed and shook, shocking the leader as he was defeated. Moonpaw backed away, knowing he has won.

    Some words are sharper than swords

    Spiderpetal swished her tail now it was mentor against apprentice. Her snow white pelt a contrast against his black pelt. She knew his moves well like he knew hers. Her muscles bunched under her pelt it seemed like she would jump to the left. When she leapt however she leapt to the right colliding with Moonpaw her paws wrapped around him. Moving quicker she spun and placed herself on his back digging her back claws into his spine.

    Darling I love you but you love your demons more

    Again the tom yowled in pain as his mentor dug her claws into his spinal cord. He was bleeding from where his tail used to be moments before, and from the side of his face. And now from his back. He bucked and bucked until she lost her grip and flew off. He spit away blood that was dripping into his mouth. He now realized that Swiftclaw had clawed through his cheek. He hissed in anger and charged for his mentor, keeping his head low, and neck scrunched up so it'd be hard to grasp

    Some words are sharper than swords

    Spiderpetal had plenty of energy and was one of the most agile cats in this clan. She landed on her paws then sprang away though she felt his claws meet her pelt. The she-cat swiftly reared up like a hare then did quick swipes to Moonpaw's nose, ears, and muzzle. She kept moving not letting her soft belly or neck be exposed.


    Thundercloud watched this was always the hardest for an apprentice. Having to find the cat who trained you was difficult emotionally and move wise.

    Darling I love you but you love your demons more

    Moonpaw pushed air forcefully out of his nose, blowing blood onto the clearing. He used his hind legs to kick dirt up into her eyes. He dashed away, grabbed a rock in his maw, and ran over, throwing it into her hind leg to make her fall down. He then kept at her

    Some words are sharper than swords

    Spiderpetal hissed her white pelt turning pink from the blood. She felt her back leg give. She buckled then curled up into a ball and didn't move she wasn't beaten yet.