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Nuxaz generated a random number between
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3!
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 Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 4:42 pm
Move 4: Hit
"Ooof," the sound popped out of her mouth at Vesta practically barreled into her sending her flying backwards. The other female wasn't heavy by any means, but she had been caught off guard and tumbled backwards before she managed to dig her claws into the ground and stop her momentum.
She let out a low growl that rumbled from deep in her throat as she pulled herself up and she stalked forward intent on getting even. No, not even, she was intent on winning this battle. She simply refused to accept another loss, especially not to someone who was clearly not a fighter.
"I applaud you on your effort but," she paused a grin sliding across her lips, "I will not lose." She jumped swiping her paw out, claw retracted, at Vesta's shoulders intent on knocking her down.
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Kimaria generated a random number between
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1!
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 4:49 pm
Move 5: Miss
The move took Vesta by surprise and without any training, she had no idea how to defend against it. She tipped backwards on her hind legs to try and evade, but the paw found its mark and the female was sent sprawling to the ground.
She flailed a moment, kicking out with her hind legs to try and fend the other away. Unfortunately, they met nothing but thin air and, in a panic, she tried to twist herself upwards to make a speedy recovery.
Unfortunately...that was not to be,
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Nuxaz generated a random number between
1 and 3 ...
3!
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 4:57 pm
Move 5:
Summary: 2, 1, 2, 3, 3 =11
Status: Won
Please to find that her attack had gone successfully the red cat wasted no time in swooping in and leaping on top of the other lioness. She pressed her paws into her shoulders and used her hind-legs to pin down the others'. She loomed above Vesta and pleased grin upon her lips as she flicked her tail back and forth practically beaming at the lioness pin beneath her.
"I win, you lose," she stated simply and softly. There was no aggressiveness in her words, this time she was only stating the fact. A fact that meant that she would now become a full-fledged member of the pride rather than some rogue desperately seeking entrance and failing to gain it.
She was elated.
She remained, perched on top of Vesta for a moment as her expression softened. "Thank you."
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