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 Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2012 3:07 pm
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Haisyn Fierra rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2012 3:08 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2012 3:08 pm
 As the cat's fury turned to Darkbrier, Crocus sunk her teeth into its ear and kicked at it. Hard.
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2012 3:09 pm
 Almost as soon as the cat was there he was gone. Linnet felt the weight of the pfeffa’s paws leave her back - not without leaving there marks though, she felt thick liquid run through her fur as she tried to regain her sense of self. She didn’t know how deep they were, she did know they hurt.
Adrenalin coursed through her veins as she looked up, the cat had already turned on one of the other rabbits. An immediate feeling of anger fell over her and she went after the cat herself.
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2012 3:10 pm
 The cat had let go of Linnet and ran to another target. Who is it this time? It better not be Ray.. Camellia saw that Linnet was a tough one, and ran off after her chasing after the cat together.
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2012 3:11 pm
Just watching the fight was causing Ray's whole body to ache, "Frith save us!" he began gnawing on his left ear as he searched desperately with his eyes for his beloved 'butterflies'. "Wee friends... don't be afraid... come out please..."
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2012 3:11 pm
 Dogsbane had never felt such fury, or respect, for elil. This cat may have been a cold blooded killer but it epitomized persistency. He leaped onto its leg once more, grabbing a flank and ripping so a great patch of fur and flesh came off in his teeth.
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2012 3:11 pm
 Darkbrier felt a sudden pain blossoming and realized the Pfeffa had managed to sink his teeth into her. No. It wasn't taking her, she still had a team to help protect. With wild fury she kicked her hind legs into the cat's neck and face. He'd let go and have a broken jaw for the trouble!
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2012 3:19 pm
- Staff Post -
Old Tab had gotten a good hold of this one. His teeth clenched into her and he brought up his hind legs to kick into her soft belly, ripping up what he could.
There wasn't enough time though, within moments he was being torn apart by the mad pack of rabbits. Rabbits, of all things.
He felt sharp pain in his ear, and then... nothing. Oh, there was pain, but his ear was gone. Completely.
Yowling, he lost his grip on his precious doe, but that was cut short as a sharp kick to his face shattered his jaw.
Which he didn't even have time to worry about before his flank was torn open.
Kicking out and swiping where he was able, the old male's attacks became slower and more feeble as blood loss and pain dulled him.
Hobbling backwards until he was pressed against the wall of the silo, he slid along it until he found the doorway, falling through. He couldn't run, not like this, but he certainly didn't want to die where they would see.
Tab dragged himself back to his pile of hay, burrowing as deep into as he could. At least the pain was starting to lessen it seemed.
Breathing through his nose, he could hear the bubbling sound of blood in each breath. Not that there were that many now. He shuddered as he curled up, amazed that he could barely feel anything at all anymore.
Barely feel anyth-...
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2012 3:21 pm
Sinking her teeth into the cat one more time, Crocus felt his ear literally come off in her mouth. She spat it out; the taste of blood was foul to her. The cat managed to drag itself away from her group in the fighting, but it left a trail of hot, stinking blood. Pride welled up within her as she thought about all the rabbits who had fallen prey to the creature. No more. No more. Sides heaving, she tried to calm down as the adrenaline poured through her. "Dogsbane!" she called. "Go, run, make sure it's not coming back! We have to know!" Her instincts told her the beast was dead, but if it crawled away and alerted another cat... Rationally, she wasn't sure they could take two cats in one night.
But there was nothing rational about the adrenaline and endorphins coursing through her body. At this point in the night, she felt that they could take on anything.
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2012 3:21 pm
LoZ obtained item sound claim Camellia sat and watched the old cat drag himself away from the scene out of the silo. The trail of blood leading out of the silo and the torn off ear on the ground was evidently enough for her to stop attacking.. Crocus has done a wonderful job beating down the pfeffa and Camellia couldn't stop herself from spreading a smile over her face as she sat and stared at the big blood covered doe catching her breath.
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2012 3:26 pm
As tempting as it was to follow the cat and make sure the job was done herself, Crocus had ordered Dogs to follow and that would have to do. Darkbrier needed a moment to assess her injuries and shifted herself carefully off to the side to rest for a moment. It didn't seem to be anything fatal but Frith and Inle', it hurt. Fortunately she could still walk, though she doubted she could run at full speed. With a sigh she shifted her paws to lift herself, feeling one of them bump into something strange...
It was impossible to see in the darkness, and it was on her blind side anyway so she turned to nose at it. Was that?... "Oh thank Frith." A bit of flay-rah. At least this trip wasn't a complete disaster. "Crocus." She lifted a carrot to show the Owsla before setting it down again. "The other one, is she all right?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2012 3:39 pm
Suddenly, a black and white rabbit streaked around the bend. She was running so hard, and her eyes were so wide, it was impossible not to grow alarmed at the sight. The words she uttered between the flayrah in her jaws as she approached the group did little to help.
"Farmer!" she warned, loud enough to catch the ears of those around here, but none else. She'd learned her lesson about the consequences of noise.
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2012 3:41 pm
Linnet huffed as she watched the cat slide along the wall and out the entrance way, tailing large amounts of blood behind him as he left. She was coming down, she felt the pain in her back more now, she also felt extremely tired. “Tchh-” she hissed between breaths. She wouldn't stop now though, they weren't done here yet, and from something like this she surly wouldn't die - she just hoped no more of these cats showed up tonight.
She glanced around at the other members of the team, all trying to catch their breath after the short, but intense, battle and her ears flew up when she heard something no rabbit right now would want to hear.
“The farmer?” She whispered under her breath.
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