"I-I don't really know. I just did." She mewed. She pulled the Catnip from his mouth. She flicked her tail farewell, and brought the herbs back to camp. When she was placing the herbs down, she noticed a large white cat in the corner of her den. "Windheart, why re you snooping in my den again." She said, not really caring. She head Mintypaw whisper, which made her look back. "Mintypaw noticed something about Fawnpaw." He mewed coolly, slightly kicking Mintypaw. "Oh Sorry Windheart." He said, steeping forwards. "Well, er, I was just finishing up the flowers and everything when I noticed her muzzle was stained a reddish color, but it was not blood. She died from eating death berries, and er, Ratwhisker was messing around with them today, so don't you think that maybe, rat whisker murdered Fawnpaw?" Mintypaw mewed awkwardly. "Sorry Moonrose." He muttered. "What! that is outrageous!" She spat. "I bet Mintypaw misidentified the red stains." She lied. She knew that Mintypaw could notice something like that, he was more of a forensic scientist rather then a medicine cat apprentice. "Moonrose, you are better then that. Why are you defending a murder?"
