Blastclaws/Blaststar
He said gently," we did the guard for a moon Finchpaw. We thought that we either had the killer exiled or that the guard was doing it's job. I volunteered to be apart of the team last night but lionstar didn't want to risk losing another deputy." He understood the toms fury. He sighed. "I would have rather the killer taken my life over your father's and I told him that. I know that I'm most likely the next on the list for the killer and I know how hurt Icepaw, Lakepaw, and Stormclaw would be if it were me. I know one thing from scent Finchpaw our killer isn't truly doing the killing. There's rogues doing their dirty work." He shook his head. He stared sadly at the young tom. "It hurts that he's gone Finchpaw and I owed him my life. But he walks in Star clan and watches over us." He looked at his mate knowing she'd stay faithful to him. He knew she wouldn't vote for him but would his clanmates?