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Originally Posted by Nahbois
Smokefern
|| She/her || 34 Moons ||
The few moments to get back on her feet were appreciated ones. She resisted the urge to shake her pelt; one did not look pretty when fighting. There was only a heartbeat or two to catch her breath and get back into a crouch before Newtbelly launched himself at her. It was as risky of a move as her own had been. Smokefern leapt backwards, only a few pawsteps away from where he landed. Not dwelling too long on her success, she tried to swipe a paw across his muzzle. A surprisingly simple counterattack, all things considered.
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Newtbelly 
he/him | Agatha Kitty, Shadow Fiend, Killer Aptitude T1 | 23 moons
ShadowClan Enforcer
header: @/daragca
Ah, that didn't land - not really a surprise. Next time, maybe he could steal that tree trick - or find a rock to jump off. Never mind that though, he needed to stay in the moment. Smokefern's paw was flying straight toward him. It smacked him right in the nose (ow), but he'd use the motion to turn, aiming an explosive back kick for her shoulder.