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When the weight on his back didn't lessen as planned, he let out a snarl as thorn sharp claws dug into his long dark grey pelt. A long gash now parted down his shoulderblades and down half of his back, and he felt the hot breath of the cat as it aimed for his throat. Scarlet drops flew as he dove for the mud covered ground, twisting his back, and hoping to squish the cat underneath him by rolling his massive body over the less dense form.
A large, dark blue tom padded calmly into the fight. His large shoulders moved perfectly along with his large build. He wasn't fat. What made him big was muscle. He was all muscle. He jumped onto Thornscar and tore him off of Nightstalker. A quick swipe of his claws meeting the tabby tom's throat made sure the tom would not see another day. He padded to Nightstalker. "You ok?"