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Andranis rolled 5 4-sided dice:
3, 3, 1, 3, 2
Total: 12 (5-20)
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 Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2010 10:49 am
With Yu's challenge behind them, Haki had watched as the black lion and the white lioness had walked off to join the pride. Now it was Haki's turn... He swallowed, looking up at the imposing cliffs. Here would be a home, a new life... He couldn't remember his old life, none of the songs of it. He couldn't even remember if he had family. He let out a bit of a sigh, deciding it was now or never. Filling his lungs, he emptied them with the sound of a loud roar of challenge. Whoever answered, he would fight.
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tuesdayscat rolled 5 4-sided dice:
4, 4, 1, 1, 3
Total: 13 (5-20)
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 10:10 am
Rå'styrke raised his dark head, having been chewing on the end of a wildebeest rib as he'd watched the other challenge. Silently he pushed the rib aside a rose to his feet, cutting off a Reaver that had begun to step forward. That didn't bode well if he lost this, but his stomach was full and he felt lazy. A good brawl would wake him up again, no matter the outcome. He didn't bother sizing up his opponent, he didn't care. That wasn't the point here; the lion had issued a challenge, so no matter how big his bulk, the challenge would be met. Flicking his tail against his sides, he raised a brow as at last he lowered his bright eyes on the stranger. "Well, cub, let's get this going." There wasn't much else to say, so he waited for the other to begin.
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 1:25 pm
Haki lifted his head, trying to look... FIERCE. Not that it was easy, though - His family members weren't ones for ferocity, they were mostly peaceful swamp dwellers in his past. So the 'fierce scowl' looked rather... Comical. Especially when he charged and let out a less-than-impressive war cry, using his shoulder to try and land a blow.
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2010 11:50 am
Rå was amused that the lion was trying at all, though his face didn't portray as much. He clenched his jaw and tightened his muscles, prepared to take the brunt of the attack without moving. His opponent was larger than he had thought, and the shoulder struck him with enough force that his claws skid through the dirt, but Rå did not stumble. Before the had even slid to a stop, he pulled back one powerfully built foreleg and lashed out at the other's upperbody, seeking to land on face, neck or shoulders with claws extended.
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 6:43 am
Haki let out a roar of pain, stumbling away. That had hurt! This was... VERY serious. He looked back at the other, and squared his shoulders, despite the pain as one bled. One day this could make an epic song... IF he won. If he lost, it could be part of a larger song. He charged again at the other lion, extending a paw to hit him.
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 12:35 pm
The sound of the roar made the dark lion's lips curl gently upward, amused and pleased by the sound. He was aware that his opponent squared his shoulders despite the evident pain, and was impressed... vaguely. Turning his head slightly, he waited with his tail flicking occasionally, though roughly, against his haunches. Let the little one come, he would wait until time stopped. Taking a slow inhale as he watched the other charge, Rå turned his already bruised shoulder into the paw so that he would not receive an injury to both legs. His jaw set against a grumble of irritation, feeling the ripping of his skin, but he turned that energy on the other without hesitation, lashing out with his own paw once again.
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Posted: Sun Dec 12, 2010 11:07 am
Haki felt the paw hit him, though it didn't seem to do much. As he skid on the beach, he turned back, sides heaving. He wasn't used to fighting, finding it a very... Challenging ordeal. For a moment, he had a flash of memory, of a fiery red lion in a land of giant mountains of sand. And just as fast, it was gone. Finding strength, he charged again, taking another swipe at the other lion. He knew before it hit, though, that it wouldn't do much. He was tiring out.
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 4:36 pm
The dark lion saw the swipe as it followed the charge, and leaped out of the way at the last possible moment. He could do nothing to retaliate, however, has he misstepped and his injured foreleg gave way. Having lost his chance for an immediate retaliation, Rå, instead, stumbled into the defensive with his hackles raised a tail lashing as he prepared for whatever might come next. This lion was a moderate fighter, the old Captain could admit that much to himself, but the new feline would not win today: Rå would not bend so easily. Relishing the waves of pain that brought adrenaline rushing through his veins, he gave a low, rumbling taunt of a growl towards the other.
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Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 10:51 am
Haki let out growl, starting to feel frustrated. If he failed... It meant he'd spend a night on the rocky shore, outside the pride's lands and alone. He hunkered down, ears back and tail lashing. Letting out a snort, the usually non-combative lion charged at the other, lashing his claws out for another strike. They were both tiring, and this one was taking most of his strength. after this... He'd likely have little left and, of course, spend the night alone.
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 2:00 pm
Rå was growing angry, and bored with this interlude. He would not admit exhaustion, but he was tiring beneath the onslaught of the bulk of the lion. He supposed as well, fortunately, the beast was growing desperate and that could work in the viking's favor. Those sharp golden eyes were sharp and searching for a misstep or a fault, much like his ridiculous injured foreleg. His lips pulled back in a hard snarl as he dodged the lashing claws to barrel into the other male with one broad shoulder. His teeth searched for purchase in the mane of the other, hoping to bring him down and end this folly.
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Posted: Fri Dec 07, 2012 6:00 pm
tuesdayscat Holy cheese, I just noticed how many posts I started with 'Haki' xd ;
The swamp-blooded lion let out a small roar, swatting at the other lion. He could feel his claws just brush the fur, utterly useless unless Ra wanted to be combed. Which, really, anybody could do with a good combing... He'd have to comb his own fur later. But that was neither here nor now. The bard stepped back, panting, ears back. "I think... It's safe to say... This is done." He'd lost, and he knew it. If Ra was going to take a last swipe at him, so be it. He didn't have the energy to dodge.
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2012 8:54 am
Andranis HA, It's alright - I never notice those things. I'm so terrible. At last. The thought made him angry, but he was tired enough not to do anything about it. He might have taken that last swipe otherwise, but his foreleg pained him and his body longed for rest. It made him feel old, and that too made him angry, but for the time there was little to be done about it. He would have to engage in combat more often; all this raiding and looting was making him fat and leaving him out of shape and practice. Time to start picking fights again, as he had as a young upstart. The idea would cheer him later, for now he was concentrated on not sounding out of breath. His golden eyes narrowed suspiciously for a moment as the other stepped back, his chest heaving with barely concealed labored breathing. Only when the other admitted defeat did Rå snarl and turn on his paws to leave. It was finished, his duty was done; he was ready to enlist some thrall or another to clean his wounds so that he might sleep.
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