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"Darkstripe" He replied, rolling back to his feet and facing Deathstorm

I g2g for a bit, I'll be back though!

(Ah,okay. Bye!
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I might be on later..but then again I might not. My mom might make me get off. >_<)

Nightwhisper suddenly awoke and he looked at the battle raging before him. "Dad!" He cried,lunging himself as best as he could at Darkstripe.

Darkstripe knocked him aside easily with a powerful blow from his wing
 
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Hellpaw lay sprawled on the ground in a pool of blood, her leg and wing twisted at awkward angles and her skin was shredded and hanging in strips off her body. A tiny pulse at her neck was the only sign that was alive, barely.
 
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"Darkstripe" He replied, rolling back to his feet and facing Deathstorm

I g2g for a bit, I'll be back though!

(Ah,okay. Bye!
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I might be on later..but then again I might not. My mom might make me get off. >_<)

Nightwhisper suddenly awoke and he looked at the battle raging before him. "Dad!" He cried,lunging himself as best as he could at Darkstripe.

(Sorry I utterly vanished earlier. Had to get off in a hurry)

From the corner Shadewing stirred, completely invisible, dark feathers against twilight blackness. Tensely he watched Darkstripe leap on Nightwhisper, but staying his blow until the proper moment. As soon as Darkstripe had Deathstorm's throat in his clutches and Nightwhisper was growing hysterical, Shadewing emerged from the darkness. As easily as if he were picking berries for a day's harvest, he darted forwards and flashed in front of Darkstripe, holding out a leg and tripping the warrior. He hit the ground with an insurmountable thud. Shadewing smiled pleasantly before joining Deathstorm.
 
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(Ah,okay. Bye!
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I might be on later..but then again I might not. My mom might make me get off. >_<)

Nightwhisper suddenly awoke and he looked at the battle raging before him. "Dad!" He cried,lunging himself as best as he could at Darkstripe.

(Sorry I utterly vanished earlier. Had to get off in a hurry)

From the corner Shadewing stirred, completely invisible, dark feathers against twilight blackness. Tensely he watched Darkstripe leap on Nightwhisper, but staying his blow until the proper moment. As soon as Darkstripe had Deathstorm's throat in his clutches and Nightwhisper was growing hysterical, Shadewing emerged from the darkness. As easily as if he were picking berries for a day's harvest, he darted forwards and flashed in front of Darkstripe, holding out a leg and tripping the warrior. He hit the ground with an insurmountable thud. Shadewing smiled pleasantly before joining Deathstorm.

Darkstripe turned to face them, his beak curling into a grin "Do you think you can win Deathstorm?" He sneered as several more shadowy figures joined them
 
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Hellpaw lay sprawled on the ground in a pool of blood, her leg and wing twisted at awkward angles and her skin was shredded and hanging in strips off her body. A tiny pulse at her neck was the only sign that was alive, barely.

Willowbreeze looked at Hellpaw curiously, wondering how she got into the chamber with her, which was underground.
 
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(Sorry I utterly vanished earlier. Had to get off in a hurry)

From the corner Shadewing stirred, completely invisible, dark feathers against twilight blackness. Tensely he watched Darkstripe leap on Nightwhisper, but staying his blow until the proper moment. As soon as Darkstripe had Deathstorm's throat in his clutches and Nightwhisper was growing hysterical, Shadewing emerged from the darkness. As easily as if he were picking berries for a day's harvest, he darted forwards and flashed in front of Darkstripe, holding out a leg and tripping the warrior. He hit the ground with an insurmountable thud. Shadewing smiled pleasantly before joining Deathstorm.

Darkstripe turned to face them, his beak curling into a grin "Do you think you can win Deathstorm?" He sneered as several more shadowy figures joined them

"Ah, friends," Shadewing muttered grimly, glancing from shadowy figure to shadowy figure. Yet a slight grin cracked his beak all the same. They tried to be like shadows, oh yes, they did, but they had much to learn. "Striking in the darkness in a moment of weakness? Devious. But cowardly."
 
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(Sorry I utterly vanished earlier. Had to get off in a hurry)

From the corner Shadewing stirred, completely invisible, dark feathers against twilight blackness. Tensely he watched Darkstripe leap on Nightwhisper, but staying his blow until the proper moment. As soon as Darkstripe had Deathstorm's throat in his clutches and Nightwhisper was growing hysterical, Shadewing emerged from the darkness. As easily as if he were picking berries for a day's harvest, he darted forwards and flashed in front of Darkstripe, holding out a leg and tripping the warrior. He hit the ground with an insurmountable thud. Shadewing smiled pleasantly before joining Deathstorm.

Darkstripe turned to face them, his beak curling into a grin "Do you think you can win Deathstorm?" He sneered as several more shadowy figures joined them

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Deathstorm screamed,lunging towards Darkstripe. He wouldn't let the darkness win,he couldn't. He sunk his large spurs into his throat as he knocked him down to the ground.

(What breed is he,anyway?
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Hellpaw lay sprawled on the ground in a pool of blood, her leg and wing twisted at awkward angles and her skin was shredded and hanging in strips off her body. A tiny pulse at her neck was the only sign that was alive, barely.

Willowbreeze looked at Hellpaw curiously, wondering how she got into the chamber with her, which was underground.
 
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Darkstripe turned to face them, his beak curling into a grin "Do you think you can win Deathstorm?" He sneered as several more shadowy figures joined them

"Ah, friends," Shadewing muttered grimly, glancing from shadowy figure to shadowy figure. Yet a slight grin cracked his beak all the same. They tried to be like shadows, oh yes, they did, but they had much to learn. "Striking in the darkness in a moment of weakness? Devious. But cowardly."

Nightwhisper looked at Shadewing thankfully. He tried to move,but found himself stuck. The cobwebs covering his cut on his stomach had been swatted away and now he was bleeding heavily,making the ground sticky with blood.
 
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