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Post by Torclaw and Kempfur on Jan 26, 2006 8:12:29 GMT -5
** The tom rolls with her, and his weight amkes him on the bottem. He pants and looks at ROwanstar with a grin plastered on his face.** Yer...good...** He manages.** Best warrior...I've fought with....since being accepted here....
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Post by StarClan on Jan 26, 2006 17:05:08 GMT -5
**Rowanstar smiled and let Kempfur up, shaking dust off her pelt.** Thanks. I've got a few moons of practice. **She purred jokingly.** Well, you're not so bad yourself, Kempfur. I'm glad to have you on my side!
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Post by Torclaw and Kempfur on Jan 26, 2006 20:15:30 GMT -5
** Kempawfur stands, licking his dusty fur.** Same here. You're one tough fighter!** He purrs, licking his paw and wiping it over his face.** Told yah I wasn't no kittypet. I haven't seen any for a while...or loners, come to think of it. Although I did see Barley a few days back.
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Post by StarClan on Jan 27, 2006 18:58:27 GMT -5
OOC: So you know, we're not basing the site on the time frame of the books... Barley probably doesn't exist yet. That's fine though. Just try to remember. (Oooh, so hard! ;D I'm odd, aren't I?) BIC: Well, I don't think anyone doubts you, Kempfur. Want to give it another go? **The tortoiseshell crouched and lashed her tail invitingly.**
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Post by Torclaw and Kempfur on Jan 27, 2006 19:09:55 GMT -5
OOC: **jokingly** Oh ,leave me be!
BIC: ** Kempfur looks up from his washing.** You know I would!** He crouches fast as a cheetah and leaps at Rowanstar.**
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Post by StarClan on Jan 27, 2006 19:16:07 GMT -5
**Rowanstar, though an experienced and battle-ready warrior, was completely caught off-guard by the intensity and speed of the attack. She barely had time to yelp before she was tumbling along the ground with Kempfur, alternatly on top and on bottom.**
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Post by Torclaw and Kempfur on Jan 27, 2006 19:41:59 GMT -5
** The grey tom gets on top this time. He smiles and purrs playfully,** You're not tryin' anymore, Rowanstar. You make this too easy!** He puts his muzzle close to her's, so close thier whiskers almost touch.** Try and get me off.** He challenges.**
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Post by StarClan on Jan 27, 2006 20:14:47 GMT -5
OOC: Sorry, I borrowed this move from the book. ;D It just worked.
BIC:**Rowanstar's yellow eyes grew almost amber as she concentrated on the battle. She struggled vainly, knowing she couldn't move the tabby, to get a feel for his strength. Satisfied, she suddenly went limp, like she had given up.**
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Post by Torclaw and Kempfur on Jan 28, 2006 8:53:59 GMT -5
** Kempfur back soff of the tortoise-shell, giving her a strange look. He tenses his body just in case she plans to attack.**
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Post by Forepaw's ghost on Jan 28, 2006 13:48:08 GMT -5
*Forepaw stands strait, her back slightly arched, as she surveys the clearing. Her sharp yellow eyes search for a cat, but her hindquarters calmly sit and she licks a paw inconspicuously, watching.*
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Post by Snowstar on Jan 28, 2006 13:50:11 GMT -5
** Without taking his eyes off Rowanstar, Kempfur nods to Forepaw.** Hello, young apprentice. what brings you here?
OOC: Sorry, forgot to log out. I am an alt of Tor and Kemp, don't worry!
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Post by StarClan on Jan 28, 2006 14:13:36 GMT -5
**Rowanstar flicked her ears at Forepaw to acknowledge the cat's presence. After laying still a moment- hopefully just enough to fool her opponent- she rolled backwards to build momentum and launched herself forward, flinging herself at her opponent.** Mrrroowww!!!
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Post by Torclaw and Kempfur on Jan 28, 2006 14:16:45 GMT -5
** The grey tom jumps out of the way quickly, landing neatly on his paws.** Try agin, Rowanstar!
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Post by StarClan on Jan 28, 2006 19:44:39 GMT -5
**Rowanstar landed on her four paws agilely, skidding across the ground a ways. Quickly recovering her dignity, the mottled brown, orange, and black she-cat lept quickly at Kempfur, not wanting to give him time to think about her next move.**
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Post by Snowstar on Jan 28, 2006 19:49:32 GMT -5
OOC: I won't bother logging out again. it's too bothersome.
BIC: ** Kempfur dodges again, running to the other side of the sandy clearing. He purrs invitingly before pouncing with all his strength at his Leader, not relenting any for her.**
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