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    "You ready for this, old man?"


    Dingy claws dug themselves into the muddy ground that made up most of her first training field. She hadn't bothered to clean the staked barbed wire up, figuring it might just be of some use later on down the line - and it had. Sapphire eyes narrowed, the sitting lurid savage began to sway back and forth. If Scorchstar wanted a spar? He would certainly get one. Lifting a paw to face her face, she spit into it and thrust it out to meet his. A deal that there wasn't going to be any hard feelings, and no holding back.

    The silver chinchilla made his way to the battleground Scorchstar was confident in himself for being so old. Though his joints have been causing him pain throughout winter but with a few poppy seeds he was up on his feet and doing the job as leader. "I think a better question would be if you're ready."

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    A smile graced the golden boy's handsome features as he walked over, stubbed tail limp, ear perked. Oh, this would be good alright.

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    The guard's eyes were round as she padded onto the scene, sitting beside Centurythunder. "This will be interesting," Witchinghour mewed, eyes slightly narrowed as she waited to see what was to happen. "Very exciting indeed."

    This was the closest he'd come to genuinely being excited for something since his warrior ceremony some moons ago.
    Wolfsong padded forward eagerly at the scene and plopped down near Centurythunder and Witchinghour. Two cats who had his grudging respect that was so hard to earn.
    "Place your bets..." The brown tom hissed out quietly in a rare joking tone.


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    The dog poked his head out of his den, and blinked when he saw Scorchstar and Haushinka preparing to fight. Well, today is be an interesting day when a leader and a scary cat are gonna fight one another...problem is, he didn't know which was which. Both cats scared respect into him. "I'll take a moon of dawn patrols on Scorchstar." He grinned at Wolfsong.



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    Centurythunder grinned, silver eyes bright with excitement as he shifted to look back at his gathering clanmates, teeth bared in a soft laugh, "Alright folks, we got us a match up today. In one corner, we've got our badass of a leader, that gray furred mo-fo Scorchstar. In the other, we have a horrifyingly viscious Haushinka, who'd kill me if she thought I sucked at announcements.", his announcer voice was impeccably accurate. Deep black and maple brown pelt marbled together elegantly on his pelt, he turned back to watch. The Vice Leader's ebony hued face was contorted in an expression of utter amusement as he waved to those arriving, the more the merrier.

    Timepaw had heard the news and followed the cats. He sat down and neatly wrapped his tail around his paws. It was a rather even match. He glanced at the others making bets, and he smiled. "I bet on Haushinka," he said playfully.

    "Aye, haha just like the old twoleg fights my mama used to tell me about when she lived in Ireland! I'm betting on Scorchstar!" Skunkshade laughed, sitting beside Centurythunder with a lively gleam in his green eyes. The deputy then smirked as he checked out Haushinka, from her nose to her tail. Damn, she was fine. Although he himself was in love with the lovely Swanmoon, the young son of Wishingwell had a little crush on Shinka.

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    Chemicalreaction brushed up against Skunkshade, blinking fondly at him. "I bet on Scorchstar." He whispered to the deputy.

    [font=times new roman]Swanmoon sat down beside Witchinghour. "Scorchstar seems like the best bet to me." Swanmoon said, flicking a grey dappled tail over her white paws. Well this was rather interesting. Who would win?

    "It'll be hard to say on both," Tawnyleg grunted, a devilish grin spreading over her cinnamon painted maw. Both were good fighters, though Haushinka seemed like the cat to win any fight. After all, her personality said so.

    Bloomingflower rushed inside the den. "What the hell is going on in here?" She asked."I heard something about a fight with Scorchstar? He is are leader for StarClan sake! If someone beats him I know StarClan will be angry with us." She meowed. She saw Scorchstar there and took a deep breath. StarClan have mercy in us She thought to herself.

    [font=times new roman]"Scorchstar agreed to the fight. Haushinka's not an idiot- she won't kill him or anything. It's a good-natured battle between clanmates." Swanmoon explained with a slight roll of her eyes.

    Wolfsong would have made a comment towards Bloomingflower had not Swanmoon beaten him to it.
    The head guard merely cast her an annoyed glare before turning back to the fight.
    Who would win? He couldn't say, he favored both as fighters...

    "Then perhaps you should keep that to yourself. I don't think our leader's would appreciate you whining about their sparring session..." His expression remained stoic and controlled and his voice was calm despite his words.

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    "Bitches please. Haushinka for the win.", Tightpaw spoke up, biting her lip as she check out her own love, Haushinka. As she saw Skunkshade's looks at her, the lilac tabby gave him a, Motherfucker you're funny., look.


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    Centurythunder chuckled lightly, purring, "Scorchstar over here.", his bright silver oculars glimmered in amusement.