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Post by silvermask on Aug 14, 2007 7:20:21 GMT -5
Dusk growled, letting go of the cat completely. Sharp pain roared down his throat like fire, but he could tell that Ochrestorm was capable of putting more power behind the blow. He's starting to tire. Dusk's eyes gleamed at the thought, but he wasn't finished yet. His dark grey paw whizzed through the air in an attempted to batter Ochrestorm on the side of the tom's head or body; which every it happened to hit. Dusk wasn't really bothered, as long the move hit the target.
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Post by *Nimbles* on Aug 17, 2007 3:53:50 GMT -5
Ochrestorm was bowled from his feet as the dog hit him in the shoulder and neck. He lay on the floor gasping before springing to his paws once more. His limbs dragged with tiredness. "StarClan! Please!" he meowed out loud.
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Post by silvermask on Aug 17, 2007 4:28:42 GMT -5
Dusk towered over the cat; teeth as sharp as needles revealed in a wide grin. "Now", he growled, his eyes shining, "Have you any last words?" The street dog didn't even stop to think that Ochrestorm might not understand his language. At this point, he didn't care.
[ooc; you were planning to kill him, right? Or do I remember wrong...]
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Post by *Nimbles* on Aug 17, 2007 5:26:19 GMT -5
OoC|| Yes, you can kill him.
BiC|| Ochrestorm meowed definately in reply and as one last surge of strength raced through his body he lifted his front paw and swiped Dusk's cheek with his claws before giving in and slumping.
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