((Sorry, you kept posting his thoughts but not his actions, so I withheld that part...
Oh, you want something cool?
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Leiton growled and refused to look back at his younger brother. He had always been better than Attu, but he could not defeat the darkness that surrounded the mind of his father.
He continued to ram himself and his own darkness into the sphere. Before their eyes, his darkness seemed to be growing deeper and stronger, and his attacks became more and more uncontrolled. Instead of trying to sweep aside the darkness, he was trying to beat it until it finally succumbed to his fervent desire to for once outshine his brother...
Why is he better than me?
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Attu looked up at the swirling darkness and the two shades. The shade that was surrounded by damned soul turned his head and smiled at him. A feral, evil smile.
Attu snarled and leapt up into the air. He began to corkscrew in the air, slowly rising until he finally became a blur. The swirling light took the form of a massive spear and continued to spin as it slowly moved toward the sphere of darkness. Suddenly he stopped spinning, but the spear of light stayed. The spear-head was the brightest part, shining forth with the power of the sun. He turned in the air and kicked it deftly with his footpaw, sending it hurtling towards the sphere of darkness.
His eyes went wide with shock as he stared at the path of his spear. Leiton, in his fury, had put himself in the path of the glowing spear...
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Leiton snarled as he turned and saw the spear his brother had created with light. He floated quickly to the path the spear was going to take...
He held out his paw. Some of the darkness around him began swirling around his paw, contracting into a small sphere that floated over his palm. As the spear neared, his face contorted with anger as he thrust out his paw toward the oncoming spear. The spear-head hit the sphere in his palm.
His face went from a contorted anger to horrible pain, as the spear burst through the sphere of darkness, continuing straight through him and finally bursting through the sphere of darkness.
The darkness behind Leiton slowly dissipated.
The darkness that was Leiton was doing the same.
He looked down at his chest, where the spear had gone through. What was before fur as dark as the night, was now the pure, snow-white it had once been. His face contorted into an uncontrollable rage, and his body shook. He threw his head back and roared. The darkness that was left exploded with intense energy and replaced the white fur with the black. He looked down at his younger brother for a moment.
Just before he dove after him, filled with an uncontrollable rage that threatened to rip his very mind to shreds.
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