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Originally Posted by Charmer

Nightpaw snarled as she continued the vain, twisting chase after the weasel. It was too fast for her and she couldn’t seem to land a blow no matter how fast she tried, let alone get her claws into it to fling it off of her. That’s when she felt its needle-sharp teeth bite into the back of her neck as it got a mouthful of her scruff. Yowling in pain and anger, Nightpaw rolled into her back and the weasel let go with a sharp squeal as it was pinned under her weight. She rolled back to her feet and dashed backwards trying to get out of its reach. The weasel immediately darted away from the apprentice, trying to dash right past Goldenstar.

Goldenstar watched the apprentince with quite a bit of worry. He didn’t exactly want to jump in, for the fear he might get injured, or killed by the weasel. Sure, it seemed unlikely, but you never knew what could happen when a tiny thing was constantly trying to bite your eyes out. While he was trying to figure that out, he heard Nightpaw yowl, and saw the weasel dart away. A bit of anger found itself in him, how could this weasel try to hurt one of their apprentince? Well, it probably had a brain smaller than a pebble, but it probably had its reasons. Weasel or not, it was prey. Taking a quick breath to regain himself, he jumped on the weasel. A small tussle followed, in which Golden was trying to get his muzzle in the exact right place to bite its neck. It was hard, that was the only way to put it, especially with the weasel trying to injure every part of him, nearly flipping once or twice as he tried to get the weasel pinned on the ground.