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Post by Tiarri on Oct 25, 2009 22:46:28 GMT -5
DeathStar spoke up again.
"My clan. The next fights shall be between me, and Death Claw, and FeatherPelt and Sedera." He said.
He had decided to tell them of the history of the Blood Clan tomorrow, after the fighting was done. He had also figured that they needed to be 'toughened up' and have their reputation replaced, to become what the cats before were..
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Post by Saphira on Oct 26, 2009 8:47:33 GMT -5
Feathertail nodded, quivering. "Who shall we fight?" She asked, the light of battle shining in her eyes.
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Post by Tiarri on Oct 26, 2009 22:50:15 GMT -5
"Didn't I just say? You, FeatherPelt, against Sedera. And Demon Heart against myself. Show no mercy to the other, whom you are fighting. Our ancestors were vicious, violent and blood thirsty, may we become as they were, to restore the fear the clan once held."
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Post by Golden Daze on Oct 26, 2009 22:59:28 GMT -5
Demon Heart didn't want to be evil, like their ancestors. He wasn't one to jump into a fight, but if he had to, he would, for the good of the clan, and for his love, FeatherPelt. "Shall we fight now, DeathStar?" He asked, wishing it all over and done with.
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Post by Tiarri on Oct 26, 2009 23:03:30 GMT -5
DeathStar nodded. He jumped infront of DemonHeart. His fur was raised on end, crouching low, he let out a ferocious hiss. His ears were flat back, his facial muscles scrunched up, as he hissed. His silver eyes glaring, intimidating the warrior. He lept forwards, claws unsheathed, diving towards DemonHeart, towards his legs.
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Post by Golden Daze on Oct 26, 2009 23:07:47 GMT -5
DemonHeart yowled out in pain, as the claws cut deep into his flesh. His front left leg, becoming limp, as DeathStar struck it, with such force. He flattened his ears, and moved his head to bite into DeathStar's shoulder. He hoped to lift some blood, as his leg was being coated slowly. He was in pain, and this was only mock fighting, how weak he was, he disowned himself in his head.
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Post by Tiarri on Oct 26, 2009 23:14:20 GMT -5
DeathStar's eyes sparkled as he drew blood from DemonHeart. He felt suddenly as DemonHeart retaliated with his fangs. Blood fell, as DemonHeart bit into him. He would have to be wise, as this fight could be brutal, if things got out of hand. He pulled back from DemonHeart, jumping back a few steps. He yowled, and some blood fell to the ground. He lowered himself to the ground, and hissed once more, his tail in the air. He assessed the situation, how would he win this fight?
He lunged forwards, aiming to sink his fangs and claws into the tom, he had a good aim, but he was slow, would DemonHeart move in time to avoid his attack?
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Post by Golden Daze on Oct 26, 2009 23:18:20 GMT -5
DemonHeart saw the attack coming, quick as a flash, he was up upon his feet, running a few paces away. His dark eyes watching DeathStar from their corners. He turned to watch DeathStar once more.
He knew DeathStar had cunning and power, but was slow at attacking, and himself? He had cunning too, as well as speed and stamina, but not alot of strength, he wondered how it would turn out.
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Post by Tiarri on Oct 26, 2009 23:26:10 GMT -5
DeathStar was annoyed with himself for doing that. He pushed forwards towards DemonHeart, a few paces. He was slow, but still fast in short bursts of stamina. He ran forwards, jumping once more, hoping to pin DemonHeart that time, if he did, it would surely mean victory for him.
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Post by Golden Daze on Oct 26, 2009 23:30:41 GMT -5
DemonHeart wasn't going to let DeathStar have an easy victory, but his bleeding leg was paining him greatly. He almost fell over, but held his ground. Moments before DeathStar landed upon him, he rolled, avoiding him, he knew he couldn't fight much longer, it had to end. As he rolled, he turned and bawled into DeathStar, hoping to knock him over.
He jumped back, and stumbled. He closed his eyes in pain.
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Post by Tiarri on Oct 26, 2009 23:34:18 GMT -5
DeathStar hissed, angry he missed again. Sensing his weakness, he thought for a second, about what to do next. But then he was rammed into. He took a step backwards and yowled. His shoulder was opening and bleeding, the bite marks embedded under his pelt.
He recovered quickly, as DemonHeart was stumbling backwards, he moved in on him, this time he was sure he wouldn't miss. He closed his eyes, and landed on something soft, he wondered if it was the tom, or the soft grass, he opened his eyes.
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Post by Golden Daze on Oct 26, 2009 23:36:28 GMT -5
DemonHeart felt himself being crushed beneath the weight of the tom. He couldn't escape the tom, he was in a daze. He opened his eyes, his vision blurry. He knew that the tom had won, he didn't want to fight any more. And they both needed medical attention.
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Post by Tiarri on Oct 26, 2009 23:38:05 GMT -5
DeathStar lifted himself to his feet. He gave a final hiss, before walking back to 'his' tree, and climbing it. Droplets of blood found their way to the bottem of the tree. "Good fight..."
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Post by Golden Daze on Oct 26, 2009 23:39:07 GMT -5
DemonHeart didn't speak. He stood, wobbling. "Yes.." He knew he was respected now.
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Post by Saphira on Oct 27, 2009 5:23:21 GMT -5
Featherpelt stood tense, unsheathed claws sinking into the soft earth as she watched the fight between the toms. Just as soon, it was over. Featherpelt strolled into the centre of the clearing, tail waving. "Shall we fight now, Sedera?"
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