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yEASSSSSSS BC IL CASTIEL

fiorelle. wrote:

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Maverick furrowed his brow at the lioness jumping through the shriek filled air towards him, and decided to use his size to his advantage. The small tom scurried quickly but a few feet forward, finding himself with a gash on his tail from Fiorelle's claws, but otherwise unscathed. He whipped around, and knew that without help this was a lost battle. The young tom closed his eyes briefly, no more than a millisecond, sending a telepathic cry for help around the battlefield. Less than a blink later, he was charging at the lioness, sinking his small yet sharp claws into her tail, not doing much damage at all.

Maverick-Windclan-2 moons-Male
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Schizophrenic
When attacking put in Teal

Maverick padded up, his green eyes bright. The small tabby tom sat down a few mouse lengths away from the warrior, and tipped his head to the side. "Hey there! My name's Maverick. Maverick Seeley" he said cheerfully, flicking his little tail in curiosity.

Maverick was still struggling with Fiorelle

//bump. Also, Maverick is now open to capture

Maverick smiled, a wide grin spreading across his face. "Nice to meet you!" He said, standing and bouncing towards Direkit. "Direkit! Hey!" He said, bouncing in circles around him. God what had gotten into him.

Oh that's right. Frappuccinokit. She was still on his mind. God, it was weird. He had met her all of one time, and yet she haunted his mind every day.

Maverick sat down beside Direkit, a smile plastered across his maw.

Maverick let go of Fiorelle's tail and scurried away to find an opponent more equally matched for him. The small tabby wove in and out to find the outside of the battle, and stood on the edge.

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//can someone quickly capture Maverick of windclan?

MAVERICK SEELEY wrote:

//can someone quickly capture Maverick of windclan?

TEXT HERE

//can I darkclanner pretty please capture Maverick. Seriously.

//thanks
Maverick squirmed, but he was a 2 month old kit, against a cougar. it was over. he was going with Darkclan

{I'm not exactly sure where captured animals go so I'm just going to leave out a description of where he is}

Maverick flicked his tail, green optics darting all around. His ears were pinned straight back against his head and his pupils were slits. His breathing was quick and heavy, his shoulders hunched. He had no goddamn idea where in hells name he was, but judging on the fact that he'd been snatched during the battle with darkclan, that was his first choice. "Fucking Darkclan. Now I'm here, alone. Probably going to get killed. Or forced to join their clan. Whatever happens it won't be good" the tabby kitten muttered under his breath, looking at the ground

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Maverick ran towards Lee and Clara, noticing his clanmates. "Lee! Clara! Where are we?!" The small tom stuttered out as he skidded to a stop beside lee. The kittens green eyes were slits, his breathing heavy, and his shoulders hunched. The two month old kitten was terrified, both of the scary cats and the unfamiliar territory.

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