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Post by Myria on Feb 19, 2013 13:05:38 GMT -5
Not exactly what I wanted. The ground is wet from the fresh snow, plus the old melting snow. Myria stated as she shook, sending muddy droplets everywhere.
Your move, Kit.
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Post by kitkattish on Feb 19, 2013 13:10:40 GMT -5
"I'm miserable about my fuuuuurrr..."Kit wailed, eyeing her ruined pelt. She sniffled and charged at Myria, clawing into the ground so that she didn't slip. She feigned left and gathered power in her hind legs before she sprang at Myria, high enough so that it caught her and low enough so that Myria couldnt duck.
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Post by Myria on Feb 19, 2013 13:25:10 GMT -5
The grey female had no time to dodge as Kit collided into her. The duo fell backwards, and Myria could feel the muddy ground work its way into her pelt.
At this point, Balor's penance will be to give me a bath, instead of cleaning my wounds. she grumbled as she rolled away from Kit and stood.
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Post by kitkattish on Feb 19, 2013 13:34:54 GMT -5
"I could cry of despair right now..." Kit wailed miserably as she got to her feet. She easily skidded away from Myria, once again eyeing her muddied pelt. She glanced over and saw that Myria was no better off. "Your move," Kit said glumly.
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Post by Myria on Feb 19, 2013 13:47:23 GMT -5
You really shouldn't be so concerned with a little bit of mud, Kit. Getting down and dirty can be good fun. Myria commented as she dashed at Kit. She had her jaws aimed for Kit's shoulder, but just as she got within striking range, the timber female turned, her flank smacking Kit in the chest as she swiveled past her front end.
Stopping just behind Kit, Myria latched onto Kit's tail and tugged her backwards, much like Kit had done with her flank earlier.
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Post by kitkattish on Feb 19, 2013 14:00:45 GMT -5
"But still....." Kit saw the attack and made to snap just as Myria managed to swivel past her. Kit winced as Myria threw a kick at her chest and dragged her back by the tail. Kit dug her claws unto the wet ground and twisted into a half moon position so that she was slightly closer to Myria. Kit aimed a powerful kick at Myria's muzzle, twisting the other way around so that she could snap her tail away from Myria's jaws.
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Post by Myria on Feb 19, 2013 14:15:45 GMT -5
Myria saw Kit's kick just as she turned to face her. She immediately relinquished her hold on Kit's tail. She ducked her head and Kit's foot impacted her shoulder instead. Taking Kit's momentary loss of balance in stride, Myria backed away and smiled.
Well aimed...if I hadn't seen your kick, I might have had a bloody muzzle.
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Post by kitkattish on Feb 19, 2013 14:22:53 GMT -5
"That wouldnt look too good for Balor..." Kit commented, cheerfully. She eyed Myria. "Who starts?"
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Post by Myria on Feb 19, 2013 14:30:05 GMT -5
I had the last move. Your turn. Myria replied as she smiled.
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Post by kitkattish on Feb 20, 2013 15:34:49 GMT -5
Kit nodded and ran full out towards Myria, using her light weiggt and speed to her advantage. Wonder if it will work...
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Post by Myria on Feb 20, 2013 15:57:47 GMT -5
Myria saw Kit rush at her, but her time frame to evade was extremely narrow; Kit was fast. Deciding to take the impact, Myria leaped at Kit, her fangs bared as she met the younger wolf head-on.
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Post by kitkattish on Feb 21, 2013 2:39:03 GMT -5
She took it! Kit thought as she saw Myria leap at her. Kit instantly spun around and horse kicked Myria's face as the older wolf jumped at her.
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Post by Myria on Feb 21, 2013 10:59:05 GMT -5
Myria felt her head snap to the side and tasted the metallic bite of blood as she skidded a bit through the mud. She licked her muzzle tentatively, only to find that her canine had made a laceration on her lip.
That was mean, Kit.
The grey female took a moment to paw at her nose before walking towards Kit.
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Post by balor on Feb 21, 2013 19:28:54 GMT -5
Balor flicked his ear with interest. "Mean, but impressive. Well done."
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Post by Myria on Feb 21, 2013 19:35:52 GMT -5
Myria shot Balor a look from the corner of her eye.
Yep, you are so giving me a bath after we're through. she barked, half teasing and half threatening.
It seems you have Revera's flexibility, even though you are not related by blood. I'll admit, you've improved a lot Kit. she mused aloud as she continued padding towards Kit. Once she was within a fair striking distance, she pounced at Kit. Myria's sturdy forelegs clamped around Kit's neck as her jaws aimed to fall onto the silvery wolf's muzzle. Myria shoved with her back legs, using what she had from her depleting energy reserves and heavier timber wolf weight to try and knock Kit over.
Just a bit more and she will topple over. Part of me wishes Kit will win...I'm going to be too beat to fight Balor. He would probably knock me out with a nudge.
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