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#Post#: 55095--------------------------------------------------
Re: it's could and hard and petrified [ ATTACK ]
By: Jstar Date: February 28, 2015, 12:30 pm
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Vegas was out hunting. The closer to camp she got, the more wary
she was of the scent of blood. But she ignored it, figuring it
was just prey. But what she did notice was the yowling of angry
cats in camp. She dashed to the edge of the camp, her ears
pricked and alert.
#Post#: 55112--------------------------------------------------
Re: it's could and hard and petrified [ ATTACK ]
By: dawnfire111 Date: February 28, 2015, 3:52 pm
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Flower squealed, flying onto her back at the she-cat's sneak
attack. No way would the defenseless medicine cat expect that.
She tried to stand up as fast as she could, pain surging through
her body.
#Post#: 55131--------------------------------------------------
Re: it's could and hard and petrified [ ATTACK ]
By: Jstar Date: February 28, 2015, 7:44 pm
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"Get out of here." She ordered, snarlinh.
Vegas leaped into camp, rushing to the nursery
#Post#: 55136--------------------------------------------------
Re: it's could and hard and petrified [ ATTACK ]
By: dawnfire111 Date: February 28, 2015, 7:57 pm
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Flower glared at the intruder, claws digging into the ground.
"Make me," she growled under her breath.
#Post#: 55148--------------------------------------------------
Re: it's could and hard and petrified [ ATTACK ]
By: Raven` Date: March 1, 2015, 7:00 am
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[quote author=stormy link=topic=3229.msg55061#msg55061
date=1425136712]
He rolled back to his feet, catching his breath.
[/quote]Rabbit watched the rogue for a few seconds before diving
back in, aiming to headbutt his opponent's chest.
#Post#: 55151--------------------------------------------------
Re: it's could and hard and petrified [ ATTACK ]
By: black rose Date: March 1, 2015, 8:39 am
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He stumbled backwards, then regained his balance and attempted
to cut his chest with a swipe.
#Post#: 55152--------------------------------------------------
Re: it's could and hard and petrified [ ATTACK ]
By: Jstar Date: March 1, 2015, 9:12 am
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She leaped at the Doctor, aiming to claw her throat.
#Post#: 55177--------------------------------------------------
Re: it's could and hard and petrified [ ATTACK ]
By: dawnfire111 Date: March 2, 2015, 3:06 pm
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Flower, once again, tried to jump out of the way of her advance,
but ended up getting a deeper wound on her shoulder and a new
one her chest. She landed on her flank, a painful groan leaving
her maw. She struggled to stand and quickly collapsed.
#Post#: 55182--------------------------------------------------
Re: it's could and hard and petrified [ ATTACK ]
By: Jstar Date: March 2, 2015, 8:00 pm
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Temp walked over, setting a paw on her head and trying to push
it into the ground.
#Post#: 55343--------------------------------------------------
Re: it's could and hard and petrified [ ATTACK ]
By: Raven` Date: April 2, 2015, 6:51 pm
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Rabbit hissed in pain as his chest was torn, his pure white fur
giving into the droplets of red dye. He gulped and backed up,
glaring at the rogue. He was tempted to run while he still had
the upper hand, while he wasn't too injured. But his children,
his mates, his Vegas.
Uh. His Vegas? Yeah, we'll just get back to that another time.
Now is the time to decide. Oh wait. He already decided. The tom
took another gulp of air and barreled forward, attempting to
launch himself into his opponent's chest.
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