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Post by Iceheart on Dec 29, 2006 16:41:36 GMT -5
Mistclaw gasped. "You stay away from them!" Mistclaw growled, "If you take one pawstep closer!"
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Post by Windstar on Dec 29, 2006 16:43:20 GMT -5
Cursestrike took a step forwards, utterly composed. " And what will you do to me exactly?"
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Post by Iceheart on Dec 29, 2006 16:44:55 GMT -5
Mistclaw growled at Cursestrike. She quickly pounced at her.
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Post by Windstar on Dec 29, 2006 16:46:08 GMT -5
Cursestrike side-stepped the pounce. " You underestimate me." She meowed, pouncing at Mistclaw.
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Post by Iceheart on Dec 29, 2006 16:49:17 GMT -5
Mistclaw tried to dodge it, but failed. She was hit by Cursestrike. She scratched Cursestrike's back, and quickly got back up.
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Post by Windstar on Dec 29, 2006 16:51:44 GMT -5
Cursestrike snarled, feeling the blood dripping down her back. " And if you beat me..." She snarled, swiping her claws at Mistclaw. " Just what are you going to do with me?"
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Post by Iceheart on Dec 29, 2006 16:55:14 GMT -5
"I'll bring you back to camp!" Mistclaw hissed, "and I will defeat you! I won't back down so easily!" She bit Cursestrike's leg and let go after a few seconds.
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Post by eagleflight on Dec 30, 2006 19:33:50 GMT -5
Fierceblood padded up, hearing the commotion. She sat and watched with amusement, her tail curled around her paws. "Come on, Cursestrike! You can deal with a little Clan kitty like her," she taunted.
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Post by bloodfeather on Dec 31, 2006 3:36:17 GMT -5
The small black she-cat ran through the grass in the moonlight. She was as silent like a shadow, and her scuffy, black pelt gave her purrfect camoulfladge. She ran to the 3 older she-cats and stopped swiftly beside Fierceblood. The blood-red-eyed, very slim she-cat didn't look a day older than 12 moons, but still she reeked of the scent of a dead cat. Although it mixed with her original vanilla scent she had when she was alive, it still wasn't the same. Bloodfeather shivered slightly as the cold breeze blew. The moon in the sky, along with the many stars looked beautiful tonight... "B-be carefull....C-Cursestrike.... she whispered timidly. She stayed behind Fierceblood because she didn't want to risk getting in the way. She watched the battle shyly. "R-remenber....t-to never underestimate an opponent..."
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Post by Windstar on Dec 31, 2006 9:01:20 GMT -5
Cursestrike flinched, but didnt cry out as pain shot upup leg. Getting back to her paws, she faced Mistclaw, while talking to Fierceblood. " Of course I can, Fierceblood. She is only a stupid Clan cat." She replied, luanching herself towards Mistclaw's stomach.
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Post by Iceheart on Dec 31, 2006 15:44:35 GMT -5
"You," Mistclaw spat at Bloodfeather as she dodged Cursestrike, "I bet you're as pathetic as a frightened kit! I can smell your fear!" Mistclaw hurled her claws at Cursestrike's underbelly.
((Did I do it right?))
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Post by Windstar on Dec 31, 2006 16:35:31 GMT -5
Cursestrike screeched as the warriors claws hit her underbelly. She could feel more blood dripping onto the floor. Snarling, she whirled around, wincing in pain.
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Post by Iceheart on Dec 31, 2006 18:05:50 GMT -5
"I hate cats like you!" Mistclaw hissed, "Cats like you always think you're the best! Well you're wrong! I'm going to beat you! Run away now, or be killed!" Mistclaw tried to rake Cursestrike's underbelly again.
((Wow! Mistclaw talks a lot!))
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Post by Windstar on Jan 1, 2007 9:05:15 GMT -5
((Hehe, I noticed!))
Cursestrike darted backwards, away from the Warriors attack. " Be killed? Why, I am already dead." She answered, running forwards and biting Mistclaw's leg.
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Post by Iceheart on Jan 1, 2007 13:47:53 GMT -5
"Well, how can you be here if you're dead?!" Mistclaw asked. She gave out a yowl of pain. Mistclaw growled and bit Cursestrike's tail.
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