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Old February 22nd, 2018, 01:37 PM
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Default Re: Mud, Blood, and a Flash Flood

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Originally Posted by Radler View Post
Emberpaw prowled at the rear of the Shadowclan congregation, and when they came upon Thunderclan her tail thrashed in anticipation. She had not fought in the invasion on the Thunderclan camp, and she was desperate for an opportunity to speed up her training. When the clans sprung to life, she bounded around the outskirts of the fight, looking for an open and equal opponent. Her eyes settled on a silky-furred white tom, with a scar stretching across his shoulder. Emberpaw felt as thought she recognized him, but couldn't name him. She shrugged, all Thunderclan apprentices looked, smelled and acted the same. Without engaging in any unnecessary wordplay like many others around her were, she darted towards Snowpaw, her tail streaming out behind and her and her body low to the ground. She pulled one paw into the air to aim for his ear, thinking to herself she'd leave her mark in this fight by leaving her mark on her opponent. @Spiral Whirl
Snowpaw was minding his own business in the battle, well trying to. He didn't want to fight, while he was so keen on it last time... it got out of hand in his point of view. Snowpaw unsheathed his claws, maybe he should try to help someone out? No one really noticed the white furred apprentice which was a shocking thing to him. He stood out. He wasn't exactly the kind to well, talk while he fought. Unless he was begging for mercy, then nope. Snowpaw at the last second heard a noise, he jumped away but not enough to where his attacker would miss. A piece of his left ear was torn off, Snowpaw looked at it. At least it isn't the other ear. He realized that he was in a battle, right now. Right now. He glared at the she-cat, assuming it was a apprentice closed to his age. He darted away, before twisting around. He aim for her side, bringing his claws up to at least injure her side. He noticed that in battle his weakness was his side and belly. While already knowing about his left deaf ear. Snowpaw needed to keep a eye on it if she figured it out. For one thing, he wasn't someone who was competitive but hated losing something. Being in last place, it didn't even have to be first! Just not last place.
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Last edited by wolfie; February 22nd, 2018 at 05:36 PM.