Wolfstone vs Whitehare vs Thornfur - Tournament Round 4

[Wolf]

Wolfstone vs Whitehare vs Thornfur
(Roselocke, Skiv, Icestorm)

You may begin. Good luck to everyone!

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A silvery white tom stepped into the area in which the battle would begin in-only to find no one around. With a slight smirk and nod, he paused before slipping to the far end and with tense muscles, sat down and awaited for his opponents to appear, and the final battle to commence here and now.

[Icestorm]

Thornfur made his way to the area the next, no, last fight. This was it. He had made it this far, and he only had just a little bit further to go. His body had new scars along with his old, but each scar he was proud of. Whether they came from fighting with enemy warriors, or even the wolves. He was ready to fight and this was his chance to prove it to everyone and Starclan.

The large tabby stood near the edge as he spotted Wolfstone, who seemed just as ready as him. At least the two gave Leafclan a high chance of winning. Thornfur turned looking for Whitehare to show so they could start this fight.

[Skiv]

Whitehare had made it this far he was going until the end. He knew that these other cats were going to be decent fighters. Whitehare just padded in the shadows. The large dark brown tom unsheathed his claws. His amber eyes locked on to a cat sitting. The two toms were from Leafclan, what a pity. They would have to fight each other, but Whitehare didn't give a crap about clans. He just wanted blood to form from his claws. The large tom just wondered who they were waiting for, Me. His mind just simply said and he wasn't going to approach but he was given the clear to fight so he was going to. The large tom moved, sprinting towards the cat sitting leaping. His claws out ready to grab hold of Wolfstone if the cat didn't move fast enough.

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The silvery tom watched carefully, for any movement to appear out of the shadows as his mossy eyes enlightened with him spotting the slight movement of greenery, before he let a light nod as he noted that Thornfur had arrived. A fellow Leafclanner indeed-and it would come into use. Though the two barely knew each other, they both gave a good chance of their clan winning this tournament-and for him to get the hell out of here, actually. It hurt him every single time he watched his claws draw blood, but he knew it was needed. He had to win this tournament, as he was in desperate need of the hulking power that was honer and respect, and there was no greater respect then winning this damned, god-forsaken tournament. It made his blood boil with anger every single time he found cats who enjoyed the feeling of injuring other cats, drawing blood and sinking their teeth into fur. More or less it sickened him to the deepest parts of his stomach, as Wolfstone's mental morals hated every second when he felt fur and the sticky substance that was blood in between his claws, or his sharp teeth. It destroyed his sanity even more than it already was.

With a deep breath, the tom let his mossy gaze stare into the depths of the shadows as he awaited his final opponent to appear out of the underbrush, his muscles tense and ready to move with every passing second. With a slight flick of his tail, he caught a whiff of another scent, and only a single moment later a dark brown flash came barreling towards him. Finally, the final opponent, Whitehare, had arrived. In a quick movement the tom side stepped, before reaching out his jaws in an attempt to bite into the dark brown cat as he passed-taking near no acknowledgement to Thornfur at this moment.

Used 1 dodge

[Icestorm]

Thornfur watched as Whitehare approached and all three were ready. The large tabby watched as Whitehare made the first move towards Wolfstone and as the other Leafclan tom dodged.

As quick as the warrior could he made his move. Two leafclan against a sunsetclan warrior was their best bet. After all at least that way their clan would get the glory and honor. With his claws unsheathed he ran towards the two toms. His claws aimed for Whitehare's back legs, to trip the tom would leave him vulnerable to attack, both his and Wolfstone's.

[Skiv]

Whitehare flew by Wolfstone and landed, his large paws under him. but thats when he felt the teeth of one cat in one of his legs. Whitehare didn't do anything but react. He just twisted his body around and with claws flying he went for Wolfstones head. but thats when he saw other claws coming for his other leg. He just then growled and pulled forward with his might using his body weight to move out of the way hopefully if Wolfstone was still attached he would move forward as well and take the blow that was coming from Thornfur. He looked back to see if Thornfur's claws would strike the other cat because he would miss Whitehare. 

1 Dodge Used

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In a moment, the silver Tom felt his jaws catch fur-and he realized that his attack had landed. The metallic taste of blood, which sickened him, seeped into his mouth as his conscious wavered for a split second, before he felt pain seat across his right cheek as claws cut the fur against his cheek, and blood slowly seeped as he quickly let his jaw loosen. Leaping away, Wolfstone reared back before barreling forward and aiming to smash into th Tom as his claws slipped out of his paws on a quick few seconds.

[Skiv]

Whitehare felt his claws connect with the other toms face and he just felt the rush of fighting. He loved it to no end. He just liked the power that he felt came from his claws. He would be known at the end of this fight when he won. The tom then felt the other cats jaws release his leg and he spun around to face the other two toms, just to see that Thornfur missed both of them. Whitehare was about to attack Thornfur but thats when he saw Wolfstone coming straight for him. Whitehare just reared on his hind legs and attacked the tom straight on. His claws flying for the Wolfstone. Whitehare had no idea what Thornfur was doing but the large brown tom had more things to worry about in front of him than the other tom.

[Icestorm]

Thornfur felt some pent up anger boil over him. This was too much. He felt as though he was being ignored and by no means was that going to fly with him. The large tabby watched as White spun to face them. As Wolfstone and Whitehair attacked each other the tom made his move once more. Determined the large tom lunged for Whitehair again. Again his claws out stretched as he jumped, his aim locked on Whitehair's back. He planned to rake the tom's back with his long claws and bite at his neck.

[Skiv]

After sweeping at Wolfstone, Whitehare didn't get the chance to attack because he felt some claws and weight fall on his back. Coming down on all four paws Whitehare just moved to the side allowing Wolfstone to fly by him. He had other things to worry about. He twisted and shook his large body to get Thornfur off of his back. but this tom was quite heavy and Whitehare knew if he didn't get him off soon that would be the end of him. He just growled and twisted his head jaws snapping for one of Thornfur's paws.

[Icestorm]

Thornfur put all his focus into the tom below him. He held on tightly as the tom twisted, but he was large. It was going to take a lot more to get him off. His powerful tree jumping legs weren't going to give up so easily. Just then though he felt a sharp pain in one of paws. He tried to move the one paw out of Whitehare's grip. In pain the tom let out a loud yowl of frustration, as he dug his claws in deeper, preparing to bite Whitehare's neck before trying to flip them where he could kick his back legs powerfully into the other tom.

[Skiv]

Whitehare felt his teeth sink into the other cats paw. He heard the yowl from the other tom and he felt the claws dig into his skin even more. He just bit down harder, and knew what this other tom was trying to do. He knew what was coming and he couldn't let that happen. but Whitehare was getting weaker, that he needed to get out of this sistuation. He just took the paw that he had in his mouth and whipped his head hard to the front and down trying to get this cat off of him. His paws stumbled with the movement as well his legs not being able to take the weight much longer.

[Wolf]

Please stop posting, the bracket was supposed to close yesterday ^-^ I'll still count the posts made today because it's the last round but any made after this post will not be counted.