The Exile wrote:Silence. Each cat was afraid to cast their vote,
afraid that their already dwindling numbers
would fall even more. Perhaps this time they
would catch the murderer?
Antleaf and Fallowstep sat huddled together,
their hushed whispers breaking the silence
that had captured the camp. A few cats sent
them suspicious looks, mainly directed at
the loyal medicine cat who had recently lost
his apprentice.
When the silence had fully been broken, and
names were being called out, the verdict
eventually came down to Antleaf. Before he
could even speak, Fallowstep was on his paws,
"Antleaf? You're going to exile your medicine
cat, Riverclan? Well, I'm going with him, I
don't want to be part of a clan who exiles
their loyalist members!" A snarl
accompanied his last sentence as the two toms
stood and left. Antleaf walked out of camp
without a word, perhaps too shocked to
think that the clan thought he had killed
Spotpaw and the others, or perhaps
simply having nothing to say to his old clan.
Antleaf and Fallowstep approached Thunderclan
and begged the once rival clan to take them in.
Having just lost their own medicine cat, and
the medicine cat apprentice being too young
to take over, Thunderclan accepted the both
of them. They lived long, happy lives, away from
the murderer lurking within Riverclan.
Another two cats lost, Riverclan!
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