Webfire vs Birdheart vs Whitehare - Tournament Round 3

[Wolf]

Webfire vs Birdheart vs Whitehare (Carotius, Echo, Skiv)

You may begin.

[Skiv]

Whitehare padded into the area, once again he was battling two other warriors. The last time he was in a battle like this the large tom ended up winning. but he was the first targeted, which was probably because of his size and muscle tone. The brown warrior just unsheathed his claws wanting to get the battle done with. He just narrowed his amber eyes at the two other warriors, one looked quite young. He just moved foward approaching the two other cats. He was going to go for the young one first he just lashed out at Webfire's face hoping to catch the tom with his claws.

[Echo]

Birdheart had just visited the medicine cat, Bluewing, to get everything patched up before her next battle. She felt refreshed, ready for another battle.
Walking in she thought, 'The other battles might have seemed hard but you're in for a ride this time, Birdheart'
She was against two cats now. It pleased Birdheart to see that the first move didn't involve her, but she didn't act too excited to draw attention. She decided to watch for now, standing back and trying to find out the cats strengths and weaknesses. She would make a move when she felt it was right, and most likely wouldn't wait until a move was made towards her.

[Carotius]

Webfire had given his last opponent a look of triumph when the round was called to an end, and he gave them a final nod of acknowledgment of the battle. but now that he was placed in a three-way battle, he wasn't too sure if we was going to make it out to the next round - one warrior was yet another large tom as he from SunsetClab, while the other was a three-legged LeafClan warrior. Before he could even come up with a strategy, the larger warrior had struck, flashing out an unsheathed paw; Webfire had endured the battles so far, so he was pretty...use to it. Smirking, he steeled himself, taking the blow to the side of his face with clenched teeth.

Target me because you can't hit a handicap? As the new wound stung, Webfire sprung sideways, minding himself that he went in the direction away from his other opponent, and as he came down with all his weight, he stretched out both unsheathed foreclaws towards the side of Whitehare's face and the shoulder joint. Not knowing whether it hit since he was already planning his next move, the StormClan quickly jumped back when he landed, and crouched there, waiting for his opponent's next move.