Murderers in Riverclan V.3 [welcome back!]

[SpiritKitty]

Sunnypaw let out a lazy yawn, his tail curling around his legs as he tried to close his eyes again. After a few moments he slowly got up, his ears drooping a little bit. Every day he tried to forgot that his leader was dead, but he couldn't stop thinking about it. He stepped out of his den, before freezing upon seeing his mentors body. He let out a small wail, his tail curling between his legs.

[twistedm0th]

Twistedblaze's ears pricked when he heard a scuffling of paws inside the den. He had refused to sleep in the leader's den the night before, partially out of grief for his leader and partially to comfort the rest of the warriors in the den. His side, where he knew Blastclaws usually slept, was cold, and he sensed an absence of some sort in the air. Had Blastclaws gone out for a walk? He didn't doubt it.

Soon enough, the sharp, foul tang hit his nose. Vomit. Fear. Death. "Blastclaws? Is everything--" As he rose to his paws, he froze. Nightwatcher was standing there, horrified. That must be where the fear-scent came from. And lying outside... Twistedblaze didn't want to believe it. His whiskers flattened against his face and his ears swiveled to the sides as his tail lashed. He wanted to do anything but see this.

Blastclaws... The deputy's lifeless form was sitting on the ground in a small, vile puddle of puke. Twistedblaze could see the signs of a struggle. He couldn't believe anything could happen to his great friend. He was like a brother to me.

[moya]

pumpkinmask

she was woken up by the faint smell of...
was it vomit? Ears pricked with concern, pumpkinmask stepped out of her nest to see a slight comotion going on outside the den. When she was close enough to see, she wished she wasn't.
this is terrible, she though,
I have a beautiful family, and my mate is the leader,
I couldn't feel more proud. yet I can't help but wish this is all a big dream.

[flightoftheowl]

(You may begin voting.)

[Tainted~Wings]

Murderer pm me?))

[SpiritKitty]

Sunnypaw let out another whine, before seeing his mother. He rushed to her, before pressing his head into her chest fur, wanting reassurance.

((Firefeather))

[shimmerstream]

It wasn't all that long before fear subsided somewhat to despair. Nightwatcher took a step forward, ears pressed back to his head. He wanted to show some sort of respect to Blastclaws' remains, though he didn't dare clean the body for fear of lingering poison. He did however sit in a dry pack right next to the body and lower his head in mourning, touching his nose lightly to the top of Blastclaws' head.

(Firefeather)

[flightoftheowl]

Votes
Firefeather- ||

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[moya]

pumpkinmask

Pumpkinmask shook her head slowly, hating to see her son so sad. "it's ok," she murmured slowly, softly licking his head in long soothing strokes. "this will all be over soon." do I really believe that? she though for a moment.

voting firefeather.

[twistedm0th]

Twistedblaze lowered his head, his eyes drifting as he took in deep breaths. "Hey... everyone?" Anxious and doubtful, he started speaking to the Clan, though he directed most of his thoughts towards Pumpkinmask and Sunnypaw. "I think... I think it will all be alright. We'll find the cat who's doing this, and then we'll be okay." Right?

[Voting Firefeather.]