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Post by drifter on Feb 12, 2013 8:55:17 GMT -5
Project | Osic
Satisfaction beamed from Project's eyes. Yet he really had no way of doing more to Harley other than pin her down with him. If he moved she was sure to get free. Her squirming made Pro growl and he began biting at his sister's upper shoulder. Slowly but surely she was moving into position and Project wanted none of it. The temptation to use his claws to hold her in place was growing stronger with each struggle the two made. Yet reluctantly the male kept them sheathed. Holding onto Harley by sere strength of his limbs was not going to happen. Project's body was turning out more for speed than strength, much to his own dismay. His brothers he could not out wrestle, and Harley too was turning into quite a pawful. Seeing no other option, Project released Harley and attempted to shove her, hoping her previous actions of trying to pull away would aid in her flying off him.
Osic grinned as he and Carnal fought. Yet his ego at winning began to falter as the 'ess tried to roll the two of them. At this awkward position, Osic's right wing was taking alot of strain. Though the two were most likely unable to actually break eachother's wings, a dislocation was surely at hand. Instinct to protect his feathered appendages over took all. Crimsoned wings moved away from Carnal, but the roll still happened. Osic laughed as he let go of his sister all together, turning her barrel roll into a flip off. Close to the ground once more, Osic dropped and landed in a crouch, purple's eying the winged female closely, wings outstretched straight, ready to take back to the air if he had to.
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Post by kahara on Feb 12, 2013 18:24:55 GMT -5
CARNAL
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Post by callmemasterchief on Feb 12, 2013 21:10:22 GMT -5
harley
Harley beamed quietly as she was moving along, getting closer to ending up on top. But once the arm around her neck was free Harley herself slid back instinctively. But the shove Project gave her made her go back even more than she had planned and more force she had intended. So Harl ended on her back, frantically trying to get on her paws. Spending a few moments on her back was not what she needed, it was not what anyone needed really. No one needed a bad excuse for a fighter. Harley mentally snapped at herself, managing to swipe onto her paws in no time and lunge for the closest appendage - Project's tail. Harl didn't know exactly what she wanted to do with it if she ever got a hold of it, much like a dog chasing cars, she wasn't a creature who planned these things. Even in the action her mind wasn't on a step by step procedure. The only thing she was worried about was actually grabbing onto it.
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Post by drifter on Feb 13, 2013 14:42:12 GMT -5
Osic | Project
Osic hissed out a giggle as he witnessed Carnal's crash landing. As she charged him again, he braced himself better. He was beginning to see that Carnal was turning out more for the head on charge attacks. As she came closer, Ozzy reared up, his hind legs positioned to better hold himself up but her barreling into his gut was too much to hold down. Growling out, his paws dug into her sides as he began gnawing at one of her wings; a slight purr vibrating his body as drool oozed from his mouth.
No one was to be behind him, yet the male was not quick enough this time. As Harley ran by him and snagged his tail, Project somewhat stumbled as his back half was practically dragged by the 'ess. A vicious snarl was spat out and Project leapt once toward Harley once he regained himself. A white tipped paw extended to slap Harl upside the head. He stood with his back arched angrily, a line of ebony fur standing on end from his nape to his rump.
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Post by kahara on Feb 13, 2013 17:18:39 GMT -5
CARNAL
[/i] She demanded in question. It was clear she had given in and this was a spar that Osic won. Her constant headbutts had her dizzy, among barrel rolls, and she needed to practice more. When not so pressured by the overseeing of their captain.[/ul][/blockquote]
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Post by callmemasterchief on Feb 13, 2013 22:32:32 GMT -5
harley
Harley giggled the best she could when Project stumbled when she pulled on his tail, continuing until he snapped the thing back with a slap of his paw. She leapt back and chuckled, finding it quite hilarious that he just hit her upside the head to make her let go. Also that he looked like a very angry kitty right now. Harley fought back the instinct to say something about it and instead stalked around Project again, waiting too see if he'd do anything.
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Post by drifter on Feb 14, 2013 8:57:17 GMT -5
Osic | Project
He rolled away from Carnal, slowly standing up with a grin. "Oh come on Carn. He kept his voice low for only the two of them, not really wanting Cocaine to hear this. "This is all just good fun. Don't be so serious!" Osic licked back his whiskers, giving his sister a playful wink. "But if this really means all that much to you I'll let you win. You can pin me down, I'll pretend to give it my all. I'm sure grouchy preaches over there will think better of you for winning." He was skeptical that Carnal would consider cheating out her win but he stood there, waiting, his head cocked to one side.
An eye began to twitch as Project began to lose patience. He remained where he was, glaring at his sibling with a look of growing hatred. After a few more heart beats of silence Project made his move. He made a full charge toward the 'ess, his body zig zagging swiftly. The feline didn't really care what he did to Harl, he just wanted to wipe that silly smirk off her face.
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Post by Caylis on Feb 14, 2013 14:00:14 GMT -5
Brynn watched Osic and Carnal with her whiskers twitching with amusement and she snickered as she watched the two siblings quarrel. She unsheathed her claws, she wanted to train again and maybe this time she'd win against Heroin. If she didn't win, oh well I guess Heroin would have to deal with Cocaine or Funeral. She wondered how Icarus was doing in Jaaku, she would see him tonight and welcome him with warm licks.
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Post by kahara on Feb 14, 2013 16:08:50 GMT -5
CARNAL / COCAINE
[/i] Carnal said sternly. She shook herself and all dizziness faded. "If I win, it's fair and square. Thanks though." Whispered back the winged youth. "Next time you won't be so lucky, I promise you that." She added on. Cocaine's gaze caught her attention. "Carnal, Osic. As it appears you've finished, come sit over here." Ordered the captain. Carnal nodded and slowly walked to where Cocaine was. (Short post, just woke up.)[/ul][/blockquote]
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Post by Caylis on Feb 14, 2013 19:30:14 GMT -5
Brynn nodded to both Carnal and Osic, telling them that they did good since Cocaine didn't like her endless blabbering. She always felt embarrassed under the captain's cold gaze, she purred at how both cubs have grown! Her gaze now flicked to Harley and Project, a smile spread across her face.
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Post by callmemasterchief on Feb 15, 2013 15:43:34 GMT -5
harley
Harley rose her brows at Project's antagonizing stare, the smile still played across her lips. Then she watched him come towards her, her eyes flashing from side to side to try and keep up with his zigzagging technique, trying to desperately to keep her eyes on him. Once he was close to her Harl threw out an arm, trying to wrap it desperately around his neck before they went down.
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Post by drifter on Feb 16, 2013 0:17:00 GMT -5
Osic | Project
Osic gave his sister a nod, walking with her back to Cocaine. Smiling as he gently bumped into her he laid his gaze on Project. "Well someone's looking mighty pissed." Osic chuckled openly, claws needing the dirt.
It should have been expected. He had done the same thing not moments before. Yet once the two collided her arm was around his neck tightly. Another snarl slipped as Project tried to wrap his own forearms around Harley. Yet with his sister at a bit more of an advantage, Pro was unsure of he could over power her seeing as he couldn't do it the last time they were locked together.
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Post by callmemasterchief on Feb 16, 2013 0:35:53 GMT -5
harley
She giggled as they went down. It was something not most would do but Harley always giggled, it made her happy and for whatever reason finding things funny was not a chore to her. As quickly as Project had got his forearms around her Harley started to try and wiggle out of them. Harl snapped at his face, trying to psyche him out or at least grab a hold of something. His mane, nose, an ear? Then she released the arm around his neck and had started trying to wrestle her way on top, kicking and throwing paws wherever she could. She didn't care how uncoordinated her attacks were at this point, Harley just wanted to win.
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Post by kahara on Feb 16, 2013 5:58:31 GMT -5
COCAINE & CARNAL
[/i] Carnal questioned. One for anyone to answer. Much to her surprise, it was Cocaine's voice that came next. His eyes were narrowed on his children.. but was that? Yes, it was! She stared in confusion. The Captain had a creepy little smile on his face as he watched both children fight each other. "They are well evenly matched." Commented Cocaine. It was clear as daylight that this spar interested him the most of the three that had gone on so far. Carnal was not surprised. Her brother and she had practically just been goofing off and the Heroin Brynn spar was cut short. Cocaine wasn't going to step in until one of them won or showed signs of actually killing the other.[/ul][/blockquote]
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Post by drifter on Feb 16, 2013 23:08:51 GMT -5
Project
His eyes squinted to near shutting, his head moving to the side. Instinct drove him to protect his eyes and nose from Harley's flying paws, yet it was his ear she got. It wasn't serious, only a small nick that bubbled up little blood. But all the same, it still hurt like a bitch. Project eeped out a short pained roar, his ear seeming to constantly flick from the irritation. One paw slipped to Harl's chest, though he wasn't very strong he still gave it his all in trying to push her back some. It was almost contradicting he was doing, one paw pushed to her chest while the other was trying to pin her in place. "Stop laughing!" Project practically screamed at his sister. Her giggles and smiles were only serving to tick Pro off more. As the two rolled from their sides to Project being on his back, he knew Harley would take full advantage of being on top. Now a tad bit frantic, albeit blinded some by anger, Project began to snap his fangs around Harley's face and neck; doing much the same as she had.
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