The D'Belgain War *An awesome roleplay*

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“Because you got me by the comb? Ha!” Bandit screeched, the expression on her face almost jubilant. She jerked her head away, earning a huge tear in her comb, and spun around to face the d’anvers once again.
Ziggy re-spread her tail and tried another flying leap at Bandit’s face, attempting to bring it to the ground.
 
This Angered Quill. He slammed her into the ground and tossed her into the brush. he slowly advanced waiting for the moment to strike
Tango was thrashed around by Quill. She slowly got up out of the bush. Dusting herself off, she decided she would attack Quill again later. Now...it was time for the De Watermaels!
 
Ziggy re-spread her tail and tried another flying leap at Bandit’s face, attempting to bring it to the ground.
Bandit ducked, darted under her, and spun around to try and spur Ziggy’s serama-like back.
Tango was thrashed around by Quill. She slowly got up out of the bush. Dusting herself off, she decided she would attack Quill again later. Now...it was time for the De Watermaels!
Scar hurtled out of the undergrowth at that exact moment, as if summoned by her thoughts. “So... Tango.”
 
Tango was thrashed around by Quill. She slowly got up out of the bush. Dusting herself off, she decided she would attack Quill again later. Now...it was time for the De Watermaels!
Cursing himself for being too slow. Quill watched Tango flee towards the De watermaels. He turned around and plowed into the battle looking for more D'uccles to fight
 
Bandit ducked, darted under her, and spun around to try and spur Ziggy’s serama-like back.

Scar hurtled out of the undergrowth at that exact moment, as if summoned by her thoughts. “So... Tango.”
Ziggy barely escaped the sharp blade she learned to fear.
If there was a way to rid Bandit of her spurs...
She ducked near, seeing the strings that fastened them, but quickly jumped back because the blades were too close.
Now she could be caught off guard.
 
Ziggy barely escaped the sharp blade she learned to fear.
If there was a way to rid Bandit of her spurs...
She ducked near, seeing the strings that fastened them, but quickly jumped back because the blades were too close.
Now she could be caught off guard.
Bandit stepped forward with hackles flared and pecked down at Ziggy in the most tradition move.
 
Ziggy’s beak tore at a patch of feathers on Bandit’s head. Angry, Bandit lunged wildly at her with her fake spurs flailing in the air.
Ziggy was stabbed in the breast only shallowly, and was shoved backwards. Now she was bleeding from five wounds.
She coughed and stared at Bandit from two bantam-lengths away.
“I’m not done yet,” she growled, even though she was clearly losing.
She flew straight for Bandit’s face.
 

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