The Exile wrote: The sky didn't help how each cat felt. Once again the cats of Riverclan voted looking cautiously at each other. Jayfoot was watching watching the other cats vote carefully. His face was scared he was never good under pressure. He recounted everything that had happened in his head, so lost in concentration that he didn't notice Winterstar calling out his name. Nightheart tapped his paw snapping Jayfoot to attention. The leader gave a firm cough, "Jayfoot you have been voted guilty of the murder of two cats" Jayfoot looked over to Silentear as the elder padded over to her son. "I will leave as well, I refuse to believe my son is a murder." She spoke. Winterstar looked at her and gave a slow nod "Very well" No one spoke as the two cats padded out of the clan.
The two cats went to seek shelter in Thunderclan where they were gladly invited to stay. They did not resent Riverclan for what they did, all they did was hope that the murder would not one day seek revenge.
After sometime to think Winterstar has appointed Badgerfrost to the role of deputy
The Kill wrote: Morning was an hour away, the sky faded into light. The killer was finding there job quite easy, they wanted a challenge. The killer blended into the waking cats when Hawkpaw caught there eye. Hawkpaw was easily attracted to food, so when he could smell the sent of a fresh meal he padded in the direction on the glorious sent. On the outskirts of the clan the killer hid in a bush nearby a dead vole. "Hawkpaw I think I got my self caught in this bush can you help me?" The apprentice looked over at the bush the voice unidentifiable. "Sure!" the cat mumbled scoffing down the vole. Shoving his head into the bush the killer crept up behind him. Claws unsheathed. With a claw dug into the back of his neck the apprentice let out a yelp of pain. "A Fox" The killer shouted paw over their mouth to mask their voice. The apprentice growled. Another attack followed a second after. This time sending the cat to the ground. "The fox kills the hawk" The killer laughed digging there claws into the cats throat.
The apprentice struggled for breath. Meanwhile the killer could hear shouting coming in the direction of the two cats. Without a seconds thought the killer ran, leaving the struggling cat to wilt and die in the rising suns heat.
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