Wolven
Characters : ~ (R)owankit ~ Clan/Rank : ~ (R) Riverclan Kit ~ Number of posts : 570 Age : 20
| Subject: Fight, Fight, Fight! [Closed for me, myself, and I] Thu 13 Sep 2018 - 17:45 | |
| Lionpaw raced after a rabbit, a frosty breeze pushing down his fur as he pursued it. He had left camp alone to hunt, with permission of his seemingly non-existent mentor. He barely saw his mentor and even worse his mentor hadn't taught him anything asides from basics. He had to train himself. The rabbit zipped away out of reach before he saw The Gorge. He stopped and admired it, fascinating place! It looked pretty far down. He soon heard pawsteps approaching him and "Hey! This is Riverclan territory!". He turned, seeing a large apprentice approaching, he looked nearly full grown. Well what if he defeated this cat, surely his clan would be pleased that he had defeated their enemy! Windclan and Riverclan weren't on the best of terms anyway, he'll just scare off this apprentice and then he could pad back to camp with pride. "So? If I defeat you then Windclan might be proud of me fish breath!" He leaped at him, lashing out with his paw. He saw blood drawn and knew that the fight was on. Aspenpaw had been patrolling the borders, he was merely days away from his warrior ceremony he just knew it! It gave him a feeling of dread, what if he couldn't live up to what his kin had done? All of his kin were respected members of the clan! He sighed, yet his ears perked up. He had smelled Windclan scent on their side of the border. "Hey! This is Riverclan territory!" His fur bristled, he didn't want to start a fight. He was larger than the younger apprentice, but not by much. This was a big cat. He saw the gleam of opportunity in his opponent's golden eyes. Suddenly, the apprentice struck him. He hissed, it wasn't deep. He decided to stay calm but needed to end this. Now. He backed up, slashing his unsheathed claws at the Apprentice's face. Most missed, except for one particularly well-aimed one that hit Lionpaw's face. Thankfully it didn't hit the eyes, but it left a large claw mark through the center of his face. Lionpaw was defeated. Lionpaw didn't even know what hit him. He was bleeding, he saw the blood drip to the ground. He looked at the apprentice, furious, and ran off. He wanted to be the best and it backfired. Another day... another day... First turn - Lionpaw Lionpaw used "Front Paw Strike" dealing 6 damage and costing 10 stamina. Lionpaw HP: 20 SP: 70
Aspenpaw HP: 14 SP: 80
Second turn - Aspenpaw Aspenpaw used "Front Paw Strike" dealing 6 damage and costing 10 stamina. Lionpaw chose to run away! Aspenpaw HP: 14 SP: 70
Lionpaw HP: 14 SP: 70
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