Takumi
Warrior
TreeClan Warrior
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Post by Takumi on Mar 26, 2008 18:52:31 GMT -5
Takumi hissed in surprise and anger. His training should have taught him not to get emotional in battle. Such freedom led to an untimely destruction. Claws raked the soft flesh of his belly. The weight of her landing completely knocked the breath out of him, not even allowing a hiss of pain to escape from his jaws. As thus, he was a little slow in recuperating, taking to his feet as quickly as his deoxygenized brain could possibly cope.
Rolling to his feet, the tom took a moment to reassess the situation, before charging after his previous opponent. She, oddly enough, appeared distracted, before calling the invading felines with her. Takumi slowed then came to a halt beside Lucky, completely and totally surprised with this turn of events. In this, Takumi thanked his ancestors for putting their paws down and touching the lives that had been saved.
Only when Wren brought him from his daze did he respond at all. Starting with a wince. The wound to his belly was deep, and painful, and already was the fur matted with blood.
"Ihl lihve." Headbands dangling, a few drops of blood staining the cloth, Takumi turned to attend to the other camp guards, inspecting each wound in turn. Takumi was no medicine cat, but he knew enough to stop bleeding and to give strength if need be.
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