MossBlossom
The lovely cat flinches at the claws across her cheek; but nods greatfully at her leader. Does another cat see what's happening? Before she can linger too long, with hope and worry, the fight comes to a brief and horrid end. LittleNose is DEAD. Grief clogs her throat, "no~" is whispered. She stares at DuskPelt with tears in her eyes, "H-how c-c-could you??" Sure. It's partly self defense. But, MURDER??? "Y-y-you k-killed him." She watches the cat she'd gone to bat for as he is shoved into the briar 'prison' soon followed by the kit abandoning loner.
"Y-yes F-frostS-star." Is murmured, her voice full of heartbreak. LittleNose and her were friends! And... she knows what its like to lose your mate, unfortunately. Moss glances at BeeStripe, who shakes her head - she doesn't want the kits. And the clawless warrior understands, unfortunately, why; leaf bare is coming. Prey would be hard to find... she's thinking of her own kits. Still! The CODE says -
Carefully the clawless warrior moves away from the kits, "F-fl-flurryWhisk-ker," she somehow pronounces, recognizing her pain, "i.. I'm s-so sorr-ry." She knows she can't leave the kits for long, but she ducks her head to the body of the former deputy, cleansing away the blood on his throat before turning back to her other, living, friend. "Im-m h-here for-r you." Then, the sweet, slightly timid cat, runs her tongue over the grieving she-cats' ears. Moss returns to the kits, taking them one by one into the warriors' den, into her own nest that's lined with feathers and fur and other soft things before curling around them. "L-LittleNose is s-so missed-d. W-why s-S-starclan-n?" Is questioned quietly.
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FrogLeap
He nods his head to his leader, fairly certain that he will get away with his... mistakes. However, when FrostStar goes to her den he glares at his ex Apprentice before turning to FlurryWhisker, "I'm so sorry FlurryWhisker, i... Littlenose was a great cat. He will be sorely missed." Is soothed and comforted, placing his nose into her fur a minute before heading after their leader.
The cruel cat composes himself outside, at least mostly - he had no idea that his deputy, his friend would lose his life over the prank on that vile WindClan cat. FrogLeap clears his throat, "FrostStar?"
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WindClan
The WindClan cats stare suspiciously at the ThunderClan patrol; though the two clans are amicable they're far from friendly. FoxStar had just sent out a patrol for their ShadowClan border when a lone warrior had raced to camp to warn of the incoming group. Then, FoxStar goes to greet them, leaving her deputy in command. Someone had mentioned the need for milk thistle (which only grows on their territory) and it had been gathered and brought. The bright red leader stares at the patrol before nodding. "Alright, " says the leader. "Let's go."
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FoxStar has her friend bring the milk thistle in - which MossBlossom accepts and chews according to what she is told. The WindClan leader waits in the middle of camp, sending two of her warriors to guard DuskPelt, and... await instruction. "Where is FrostStar?" Is asked, "please fetch her."