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(The Eagle hits Pidgeonflight for 3 Damage!) Eagle HP: 35 Damage: 3 To Hit: 10+

The older she-cat purred in greeting, her tail tall, beckoning her young apprentice to follow him. She was glad to have another little one to follow her. It brought her back to her prior little shadows and the red stones that ran beneath their feet. It was good, new kits being born here in...

Filled with anger and annoyance at these trespassers' gall, the lumbering creature stepped back as paws swiped at them, dodging those painful tiny claws. But it would not move from atop its set. No way would it allow such pests into its home! It lashed out again with its powerful digging claws...

The large bird let out a sharp cry of annoyance as more claws tore at its glorious plumage. How dare these scraps of fur lash out at him! Stupid prey. With a quick jab of its sharp beak, it lunged at Streamheart! (The Eagle deals 3 damage to Streamheart!) Eagle HP: 40 Damage: 3 To Hit: 10+...

The eagle cried out, its voice edged in panic and pain. Its heavy wings beat tiredly, thick beads of blood spattering the stones. It sank back to the earth under the weight of its exhaustion, using its wings to try and protect itself. It tried to shake the cat from its back but found the wing...

A gift for @belloblossom ! Thank you for our new base! <3

The enemy is weak. Choose now, do your cats commit to the kill or chase it off? If you choose to continue fighting, you are consenting to have your participating cat entered into a death raffle should their hp hit 0. If you survive the fight and kill your opponent, you have earned a free battle...

Edited CC for @Natty-chan !

The lumbering black and white beast had just been minding its own business when the scent of cat flooded over it suddenly. Obnoxious little things, cubs who think they're grown. But they could be a nuisance in numbers, so the badger lowered themselves to the ground and growled furiously. But...

The eagle's cry rang out as Goldenfreckle's claws raked its legs, echoing off the red rocks around them and drowning out the yowling of cats. Another wing beat and they rose a little higher. Soon, it would feast! But once again, it was pulled downward by the pesky male clinging to its wing...

Name: Marina Brooks Portrait: Age: 18 Pronouns: She/Her Region of Origin: Hoenn (born) - Alola (Raised) FAVORITE Pokémon Types: Water - Dark - Steel Color: Blue - Black Foods: Kimchi - Tteokbokki - Fresh Fish Thing to Drink: Legally? Energy Drinks Music Genres: Anything loud Movie Genres...

The eagle lashed out, trying once more to grab at the golden she-cat. With a triumphant cry, it felt its sharp talons meet in her shining fur. Its heavy wings beat three times as it tried to lift itself from the rocks, hoping to take Goldenfreckle with it! (The Eagle hits Goldenfreckle for 3...

Troutleap looked over her shoulder as Songcall left, honestly a little surprised she left so easily. With a huff, she turned back to her apprentice, weighing her answer. "I mean, yes, killing it would solve the problem. And how would you do that?" She waited, nodding, "Soft points, yep. Every...

The eagle tore into the old flesh, sour and sweet from the heat of the sun. It too remembered the echoing hollowness that the famine had left in them as it swallowed the meal. Oh, but the mountain does provide, doesn't it? Its large eyes found movement, cats! It shrieked, thankful for another...

Despite the blood that poured from its wound, the eagle defiantly cried. It flapped its huge, heavy wings trying to keep the golden she-cat off balance but lost its own as the unexpected weight of the unnoticed tom appeared on its back! It cried with anger and threw itself to the ground...

She offered Songcall an ironic smile. It was more of a sneer, really. "Just fine, Songcall," It took every ounce of effort not to roll her eyes at the conceited she-cat. "But I guess, if you're looking to be useful, you can keep your eyes up. There's an eagle about, after all." She flicked her...

With the coming of the rains, prey had finally started to return to the red mountains and with it, predators. The golden eagle soared high, its sharp eyes scanning the sparsely wooded slopes with its talons, even sharper, twitching eagerly. Ah! There! Sighting movement, the raptor tilted its...

Usernames: @Blinded By Silence @Nym @Tigeria Loner Names: Fox | Milo | Vixen | Marten | Viper Death Raffle Consent: I agree for Marten!

Edited Semi for @Absolutiones !