[mock] DIABLE ROUGE

[Longclaw]

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The heel of his opponent knocks the breath out him, and Longclaw sidesteps while Diable jerks ahead. Claw’s footsteps right themselves, the slow ebb of pain beginning to spread across his left ribcage with the promise of a deep bruise just <i>so</i> along his girth. The two now trot in tandem, the blue stallion limping every few strides but never seeming to catch up while the muddy roan continues at the identical gait.

They’d come to an impass.

Diable glances back and this is when Longclaw chooses to switch directions, stopping abruptly as he can manage to swing left and head in that direction at a lengthy walk. The elder male has continuously kept himself always facing or attacking from one side and Longclaw is set on his earlier revelation; it must be for a reason. This will force Diable to come around on that tender, well-protected left and chase down Longclaw who’s now slowed to a stop, putting distance between them. He turns, faces the roan to get a clear view of his hind for a final round, and waits to see what Offspring’s guard has in store.</p></div></center>

@[Diable Rouge]