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It was only through the power of adrenaline and hyperawareness that Fudge did not stand gaping at the fact that his snowball plan had, as a matter of fact, worked! It... it worked! Square in the eyes, too! But that only gave him a moment to act. The time for thinking was in the past now. As speedily as he could, the long furred apprentice wriggled through the roots' openings, using the very speed and strength he'd needed to claw his way out as further momentum, taking a mighty leap as he reached the root's top. Twisting in midair as he angled himself in the fashion his mentor had taught him. Aiming to land squarely on the colossal feline's back.
The young tom's plan was simple. Latch on to the giant's back, shimmy his way up to their neck, and chomp his way to victory! That was of course assuming that he had a shot at this... which he didn't want to pat his own back with, but after that shot of a snowball, he was starting to get pretty pumped up for this. Not that his bored expression allowed any of these feelings to shine through. He'd learned better than that. Fights were no place to let your sentiments be so easily read by the enemy. Despite his admittedly small confidence that he maybe... just maybe had this... the former kittypet didn't let himself get careless. The longer this went on, the less chances he had against The Boulder. All it took was one mistake and he was done.
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Rani [Mudhound]
| Sorry for the shorter than regular post... Am admittedly exhausted at this point, but I didn't want to leave the post waiting any longer. Will do a better response next time. 
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