More Training

Kestrelkit fell over when Foxkit made her fantastic little display. He's never seen anything like it, and if he had, he wouldn't know what to do. He watched as she flipped over him like some strang kit acrobat. Quickly, he tried to scramble to his paw, but his surprise hindered him for a couple seconds, but he was up. He ran towards her, but before he got there he jumped to her side, and then to he rear, and then to her other side. Clearly... he was making this up as he went. Then, he was back in front of her where he quickly slide under her body to nip and attack her legs for the ultimate goal of... something.

Foxkit felt Kestrelkit's fur slide past her legs and instinctively dropped to push all her weight down on him. Not like it'd do much. She was the smallest kit in the nursery, although she was one of the oldest. But hey, it was worth a shot right?

Kestrelkit felt his body being pushed to the ground when Foxkit sat on him or whatever. The act made him freak out a little, but he tried to keep his cool, unfortunately, that didn't work as he, suddenly, to get himself away from the closing walls of Foxkit's underbelly, jumped up under her and darted his way out. Whoa! He could have been seriously crushed or something!

She yelped in surprise as Kestrelkit darted out from under her, making her fall flat on her face. "Ow..." she mewed, placing her paws on her nose, which throbbed painfully. "You're gonna pay for that!" she said playfully, leaping to her paws and jumping forwards to nip at Kestrelkit's paws.

OOC: This is going to turn into a game or something. XD

Kestrelkit jumped back when he felt Foxkit's attacks. He attacked her face this time. Throwing his paws at her nose and ears and such, and trying to periodically get closer so he could nip her or tug at her and get her on her face so he could just sit on her or something. She wouldn't move then. She was skrawny like that.

Foxkit pulled back as a paw smacked her face and struck out both front paws to bat his ears. She felt herself losing balance, and aimed to bring her paw down on his forehead so that it would end up being a wrestling match.

Kesrelkit stumbled forward a bit after Foxkit's blow. He got his balance back before he fell, though. All it did was get him closer so he could have an easier time hitting his marks. He contiued his onslaught, putting on more pressure to get Foxkit down. He had to win! He couldn't lose now.

Foxkit slid onto her side awkwardly, her tail thumping against the ground as she waited for his next attack. Her paws stayed out, flailing, as she tried to keep him away so she could find a way to regain her balance.

Kestrelkit, instead of keeping up what he was doing, used his weight to try and push Foxkit all of the way down. It should be easy, considering she was all tilted and stuff. But maybe not, she seemed to have something crazy up her sleeve all of the time.

Foxkit gasped as the breath was pushed from her lungs and scrabbled at Kestrelkit's belly and back to get him off. "Garrooff!" she growled.

No, he wasn't having it this time! Kestrelkit aimed to grab Foxkit's paw with in his jaws to disencourage her from keeping on. With his paws he tried to get her in the face, aiming as many attacks as he could at her. He would subdue her if it took his life!

Foxkit yelped in surprise. Wow. It seemed that Kestrelkit actually had a plan this time! She fought to free her paws and continued flailing.

All of her constant moving was making things difficult. Change tactics or keep going? He just kept going. Keep at her head! She'd give up eventually! He was winning, right? Resistance was futile! Futile! He. Will. Finish. This! Just a few more minutes.

OOC: I think Foxeh should go berseker. XD

OOC: But she'd kill you. Majorly. XD

Foxkit hissed as a paw landed on her sore nose and struck out as hard as she could with her depleting strength. Her high level of energy had kept her going this far but... Being pinned down wasn't helping.

OOC: Nah, I'll be fine. I've got speed. XD

Kestrelkit growled when Foxkit's paw went up and struck him in the face. No! He wouldn't stop now. Why won't she stop! He kept going, hitting harder this time. Just. Quit. Now! Give up! He put more weight on her, trying to give out the last of her efforts. Come on!

Foxkit squeaked as she was pressed harder into the ground, her struggled becoming feebler. No! I won't lose! She felt anger start growing hot beneath her pelt, and felt her claws slide out. Then she fell into darkness, her blood lust taking over.

A feral snarl ripped it's way out of her jaws as she suddenly pushed, claws unsheathed, at Kestrelkit with new-found strength. She blinked, her eyes now a strange copper color as they went blood-shot, and her fur bristled out to make her look dangerous and lethal.

Kestrelkit wailed with sudden fright as he was thrown off Foxkit. Quickly he got up, and looked at her. She was all strange and weirdish. He barely saw a difference, but she felt like she was super serious now. He'd have to step up his game he guessed. He didn't noticed she unsheathed her claws, not at al.

The cat that looked like Foxkit lunged forwards, faster than normal, to twist as she passed underneath Kestrelkit and claw at his belly and legs. Blood... The fleeting thought was the only one in her head.

OOC: OMG. XD I'm going to die.

Kestrelkit didn't see Foxkit's move coming. Well, he saw it, but he thought it'd be a full-on tackle of rage. It was something more. He cried out when he felt her claws rake his belly. His first time every feeling pain like that. Quickly he jumped away from her, his blood flowing down his legs and dripping onto the dirt. He had her claws unsheathed!? He unsheathed his as well, he didn't know what to do, but he was going to have to defend himself someway.

He stood his ground, he didn't think it would be a good idea for him to make a move towards her. He could only counter.

Griffinpaw lunged off of his boulder and threw his body at Foxkit, trying to throw her off and make her fall. This has gone too far.

Kestrelkit growled when Griffonpaw jumped into the action. He had forgotten that he was even there, but he didn't want him to get in the way. So he got a scratch that hurt like StarClan's mother, but he'd be able to take it. He wanted to finish this fight, and he didn't want a big apprentice in his way either. Just go back to your stupid boulder! He yelled at him in his mind.

She snarled in fury and started to lunge towards Kestrelkit again, her eyes wild with lust and desire. But she was cut short by a huge, fluffy object. A cat was in the way of her goal! She turned blood-shot eyes on Griffonpaw, her teeth curling back to reveal glistening fangs, and clawed viciously at his head and neck, aiming for vital spots.

Griffinpaw absorbed the claws into his skin around the area of his neck, he ignored the pain, he took a great paw and aimed for a harsh hit upon Foxkit's head.

The little kit went completely limp at the clout on the back of her head, calmed down instantly by the harsh blow. Slowly, she felt pain creeping into her pelt and her awareness slowly returning to her. Foxkit's eyes fluttered but didn't open.

Griffinpaw resisted his natural instincts to continue fighting, to win this fight and send Foxkit fleeing. He calmed his breath, "Foxkit." he growled gruffly.