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Post by Swiftclaw on Jan 30, 2008 8:56:37 GMT -5
Swiftclaw bit down, again and again. He continued to claw down on the badger's eyes. He failed to notice the badger thrashing. It pinned him against a tree, then moved off of him. Swiftclaw staggered to his feet. "Sonuva monster!" he yowled, then collapsed.
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Post by */Wild~" on Jan 30, 2008 19:22:48 GMT -5
Sunpaw lye on the ground quivering slowly. Her muscles ached and she felt so dizzy. She was told many times, by many cats not to over do it and try to be a hero or anything but she couldnt help it. She lyed on her belly watching Swiftclaw repediately strike the badger with his powerful blows wishing she could race up to his side and help him. She tried to stand but her legs seemed to disobey what her mind was telling them, they felt numb almost. She growled and tried to stand again, her stubborness taking over her common sence.
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Post by Swiftclaw on Jan 31, 2008 11:48:30 GMT -5
As he staggered to his feet, a small part of him registered Sunpaw staggering to her feet. He growled deep in his throat, a sound that would seem more at home coming from a wolf than a cat. He ran to Sunpaw, each step piercing his side. He pushed her to her feet and supported her with his own torn body. "Sunpaw, are you ready? I've got one good charge left in me. Are you with me?"
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Post by */Wild~" on Jan 31, 2008 12:37:14 GMT -5
Sunpaw leaned on Swiftclaw untill she could catch her balance. Her muscles felt weak but she couldnt give up. Even though she barley had any strength left in her she knew she could throw in one last attack. She nodded shakily and then stood straight up. "Yea, im with you. Lets go." she growled as she narrowed her eyes at the fierce beast yowling infront of them. She looked at Swiftclaw and waited for his lead, so they could give it one last blow, and end this battle.
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Post by Swiftclaw on Jan 31, 2008 12:55:25 GMT -5
"All right. On three, go for his throat. One, two, THREE!" He charged, pacing himself so that his attack would land alongside hers.
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Post by */Wild~" on Jan 31, 2008 16:01:26 GMT -5
Sunpaw raced along-side Swiftclaw drawing in the space between them and the massive creature. It growled as they moved around its swinging paw, that, with one hit could take them out. Sunpaw hissed and scowled as she, and Swiftclaw went in for the attack. She lunged forwards, stiil in perfect sinc with Swiftclaw and dug her fangs into the badgers neck.
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Post by */Wild~" on Jan 31, 2008 16:01:58 GMT -5
Sunpaw raced along-side Swiftclaw drawing in the space between them and the massive creature. It growled as they moved around its swinging paw, that, with one hit could take them out. Sunpaw hissed and scowled as she, and Swiftclaw went in for the attack. She lunged forwards, stiil in perfect sinc with Swiftclaw and dug her fangs into the badgers throat.
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Post by willowpaw on Feb 1, 2008 23:17:48 GMT -5
Willowpaw felt almost to tired to stand, but she new she had to get up. She slowly got her paws under her and tried to stand. When she pushed up she felt a sering pain run throw her right hind leg. She let out a blood curdling yowl and fell to the ground. She slowly turned her head to look at her leg. It was drenched in blood and laying at an odd angle.
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Post by Spottedheart on Feb 2, 2008 14:55:56 GMT -5
Spottedheart pelted to the sound of cries with cobweb and marigold in her mouth, snowflakes hit her face and wind whized by. She skidded to a hault, leaves flew up all around her. She lifted her nose to the air and scented blood. "Willowpaw!" She gasped. Spottedheart bent over and licked her aprentice repeatively. Looking around she only noticed one dying badger. 'I thought battle was over by now.' she thought, grabbing Willowpaw by the scruf of her neck. "We're going to the bush so I can treat you before this get's worse." She mummbled through her full-mouth.
Dewflower looked around the clearing. It seemed that Sunpaw finished off the last badger. She was sitting down by a tree a little anoyed. Her limbs hurt and she could feel dirt in her wounds. She began to lick them clean and kept her ears pricked. The icy-wind chilled her and what was left of her fur fluffed up. 'Has battle stoped yet? These badgers poping out of nowhere, it's about time they're all gone.'
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Post by willowpaw on Feb 2, 2008 15:01:42 GMT -5
When Spottedheart grabbed Willowpaw by the scruff all she could do was was whimper like a frightened kit. She was only able to get out a few words. "How bad is it?" she asked with a pitiful mew.
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