You shouldn't be here... (closed)

On a solo evening border patrol, Tulipfang padded through ShadowClan's territory, slowly but surely reaching the Thunderpath border. Within moments, an unfamiliar scent hit the she-cat's nose and her fluffy hackles immediately rose. Creeping up to the horrid smelling Twoleg creation, the white and ginger warrior scanned the area. "Who's there?" she called out, teeth bared and ready to defend her territory at a moment's notice.

(OOC: i think i got Tullipfang's stats right(tier 3?), let me know if i need to fix something)))

Smallbean let out a sigh. Today he decided that a simple border patrol would do, rather than herb or prey hunting. He had begun to grow tired of only going out for hunting, and besides, he felt like he had started to repay his debt for sleeping in so much. Taking the path he often used to sneak into Fourtrees at night, he neared the Thunderpath, deciding that it's border would be nice to patrol. Not much happened here because not many cats liked the smell, himself included. He soon saw the large, flat surface come into view, but not before the foul stench hit his nose. How could Twolegs and monsters use these!? They were awful! Shaking his head, he started down it, keeping at a relatively slow pace. It wasn't long until a strange scent wafted across the Thunderpath. Shadowclan? Sure it was normal to smell Shadowclan at the border, but it was strange to smell it this strong. Unless...

"Who- Who are you?" His voice called out across the Thunderpath in response to the first shout. As he had suspected, there was a cat nearby, hopefully only one. Still, he couldn't help but panic a bit. What if the cat wanted to fight? Feelings of anxiety churned in his stomach as he tried to quickly come up with a solution. Maybe... maybe if he attacked first he would have the upper hand? He knew that if a fight did start he would likely be overpowered due to his size, but if he attacked first it would benefit him. Yes, that's what he would do. With a heavy feeling in his gut, he sped across the Thunderpath and into Shadowclan territory. Approaching the she-cat on the other side, he started slashing at her with unsheathed claws, receiving an almost sickening feeling from his actions.


Smallbean used Rending front paws on Tulipfang, dealing 13 HP and costing 25 SP

Smallbean
60/60 HP
175/200 SP (-25)

Tulipfang
47/60 HP (-13)
200/200 SP

Not having expected whoever was there to suddenly jump into battle, Tulipfang was caught off guard as claws wildly slashed against her muzzle. Letting out a hiss of anger, the fluffy molly took a couple pawsteps back, shaking her head back and forth. Opening her eyes, a puffy tom that wreaked of WindClan stood in front of her, looking just as surprised as she had been. Well, if a fight was what he wanted, a fight was what he was going to get.\

"The cat who's going to teach you not to cross the territory lines!" Tulipfang growled as she leapt forward. Jumping onto the WindClanner, she pinned him down and dug her sharp claws into the side of his pelt. Hopefully next time, he wouldn't be such a mousebrain.

Tulipfang used Leap and Hold, causing 11 damage and costing 10 stamina.
Dice number rolled: 6
Smallbean is pinned down for... 2 turn(s).

Tulipfang
HP: 47/60
SP: 190/200

Smallbean
HP: 49/60
SP: 175/200

The member 'Ice' has done the following action : Dices roll

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'Effect Dice' : 6

The Windclanner hit the ground with a thud as suddenly the she-cat jumped on top of him. He squirmed under her weight, a familiar feeling of panic washing over him. No, not this time- he would use his wits instead of hopelessly struggling. He had been pinned down enough to know how to escape it. With a small grunt, he used all of his strength and rolled over, throwing the Shadowclanner off in the process.


Smallbean used Duck and twist on Tulipfang, dealing 5 HP and costing 25 SP. Smallbean is free!

Smallbean
49/60 HP
150/200 SP (-25)

Tulipfang
42/60 HP (-05)
190/200 SP

With the WindClanner having broken free of her hold, Tulipfang didn't waste a moment. Rushing forward, she reared up and raising her claws, slashed them down onto the tom's maw before coming back down.

Tulipfang used Rear-Up to Slash, causing 13 damage and costing 15 stamina.

Tulipfang
HP: 42/60
SP: 175/200

Smallbean
HP: 36/60
SP: 150/200

Smallbean let out a yowl of pain when he felt the Shadowclanner drag her claws down his face. A surprised expression appeared on his face when he tasted blood in his mouth. He was beginning to lose hope in this fight, but what would he do? He had to keep fighting. Making sure his movements were quick, he darted forward and slashed at his opponent's shoulder before scurrying back to where he was.


Smallbean used Front paw strike on Tulipfang, dealing 11 HP and costing 10 SP

Smallbean
36/60 HP
140/200 SP (-10)

Tulipfang
31/60 HP (-11)
175/200 SP

Hissing at the pain that came after his blow, Tulipfang took a few steps back before rushing forward. Raking white paws full of sharp claws against his belly, she then quickly jumped back, her chest heavy as she tried to catch her breath for a moment.

Tulipfang used Belly Rake, causing 12 damage and costing 10 stamina.

Tulipfang
HP: 31/60
SP: 165/200

Smallbean
HP: 24/60
SP: 140/200

Stepping back, his flank heaving, Smallbean fearfully looked into Tulipfang's eyes. He wasn't entirely sure he would get out of this on top- he wasn't entirely sure he would get out of this at all. Surely Tulipfang wouldn't take it that far though, surely she had some respect for the code, though he couldn't tell by her fierce fighting skills. In a desperate attempt to do damage without much energy used, he mimicked his previous attack and reached out to claw at the Shadowclanner's other shoulder.


Smallbean used Front paw strike on Tulipfang, dealing 11 HP and costing 10 SP

Smallbean
22/60 HP
130/200 SP (-10)

Tulipfang
20/60 HP (-11)
165/200 SP

Trying her best not to show that his blow had in fact caused her a bit of pain, Tulipfang gave her head a shake. Blood dripped from her side, but it wasn't as though she hadn't seen blood before and knew she had to keep on fighting. Rearing up on her hind legs, the molly slashed wildly at the tom's muzzle before coming back down, her breathing beginning to grow heavy and her breathes now raspy.

Tulipfang used Rear up to Slash, causing 13 damage and costing 15 stamina.

Tulipfang
HP: 20/60
SP: 150/200

Smallbean
HP: 11/60
SP: 130/200

The member 'Ice' has done the following action : Dices roll

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'Effect Dice' : 3

Smallbean's breathing grew heavy as he took another blow from the she-cat. He knew he wouldn't last much longer, maybe one more hit at most before he had to run away. Eyes growing weary, he put his final attack into action and moved toward her, his claws outstretched and unsheathed. He felt a small bit of hope when his claws hit her flesh, but the feeling was ultimately drowned by a feeling of dread.


Smallbean used rending front paws on Tulipfang, dealing 13 HP and costing 25 SP

Smallbean
08/60 HP
105/200 SP (025)

Tulipfang
07/60 HP (-13)
150/200 SP

Being pummeled by the WindClanner's paws, it became evident that they were both growing exhausted and that the fight would soon come to a close. She just had to give it a bit more... for ShadowClan. Jumping forward, she slashed at the tom's muzzle with unsheathed claws, using all her might to deliver a blow that would hopefully send him running.

Tulipfang used Front Paw Strike, causing 11 damage and costing 10 stamina.

Tulipfang
HP: 07/60
SP: 140/200

Smallbean
K.O.ed

Staggering back at the last blow, Smallbean collapsed, flank heaving and blood trickling from his wounds. Why had be been so stupid!? With his small size he knew he would have been defeated from the start, yet he still charged into battle. Legs shaking from his exhaustion, the Windclanner picked himself up, obvious that he needed medical attention. 'I have to get home.' Without even so much as a glance toward the she-cat who he had just been fighting, he stumbled across the Thunderpath, eager to get back onto safe territory. As soon as he made it to the other side, he quickened his pace, leaving nothing behind except the blood that was spilled.

Watching as the WindClanner scurried back across the Thunderpath, a smile grew on her muzzle. Though her opponent had held up a good fight, she'd won and protected her clan from one less mousebrain taking their prey or starting trouble. Breathing heavily, she turned and began to make her way back to camp so that she could get her injuries all patched up.