Murderers in Riverclan V.2 [Roster Update 10/30]

[Nocturnal Creatures]

(Also guys you may start voting now. I might not get on much tonight which I why I am opening votes now.)

[eltonn]

<idek voting bloomheart>

Conchstream ddn't know what to do. His father was dead. That had happened moons ago, but it was hitting him now in full force. He never knew his mother. This wasn't his home, no matter how hard he tried to fit in. His brother, his favorite brother, had been murdered. His other was a suspected murderer, but they found his body. He was dead too. And now this. Adderfang and Moonstar. Two cats who loved him despite himself. They were gone, too. He still had Mosspaw and Stonekit, but they wouldn't be able to fill the shreds of what Conchstream called a heart.

And then there was Bullfrogthroat. Oh, Bullfrog! She had been demanding, sharp-tongued, and rude, but Conchstream wasn't exactly gentle with her either. What he wouldn't do to hear her ordering him to chew up a mouse for her just one more time. His leg and face ached. He didn't know how to make a burn poultice- the one thing Bullfrog never showed him. The tom curled in his nest, a single tear sliding from his right eye.

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His eyes blinked open. A starty field surrounded Conchstream. Starclan...? And then there she was. She no longer looked like a corpse on stilts, and her fur was groomed and sleek. "Bullfrogthroat!" Conchstream cried out, his eyes letting loose a stream of moisture as he nuzzled the old shecat. "Oh, gerrof you skinned mouse," his old mentor grunted, although she too was purring. Beneath their banter, the two had a close friendship that not even death could sever. "I'm.. sorry I couldn't save you." "Well, hey. You don't have to chew my food for me here. Now, come on." Conchstream tilted his head, confusion lighting his eyes. Bullfrogthroat grinned. "You still need to learn that burn poultice."

[shimmerstream]

Stonekit made himself at home in the clearing. With the clan practically halved, it was more and more empty. Making a big show of grooming himself for any warrior who might be watching, peered towards the different dens. He couldn't remember whether there were patrols out or not. Either way, camp was his. Flopping down in the center of camp, Stonekit watched the clouds go by above him.

(Softpaw)

[DaisieGames]

Lilyheart woke, realizing it was late. Seeing how small the clan was she growled softly. "I don't like this, " she muttured. Getting to her paws, she trotted to Moonstar's den. "Moonstsr?" She called, ducking her head into the leader's den. Not hearing or sering her, she trotted over to Conchstream. "Conchstream?" She called. "Have you've seen Moonstar? " She asked.

(Sandflower?)

[tirocat]

Bloomheart hadn't slept that night. She kept on shifting, and in the end never managed to get in a comfortable position. At least, that's what I think. She padded out of the den, her paws itching with exhaustion. Maybe I'll go help Conchpaw. Wait, it's Conchstream now. She padded to the medicine cat den and sneezed. "Conchstream? Are you there? I'd figure you'd need some help." She pricked her ears at the sound of Lilyheart calling for Conchstream.

[sandflower, definitely sandflower]

[Rosehrulez]

Sandflower padded around camp, tail twitching in anxiety. Her sister, the medicine cat, and so many other innocent cats were dead. Every time they voted someone away, it only resulted in more death. She wanted to run away, but she knew she couldn't abandon the friends she had left; this was the time everyone needed each other the most. "Who would do it?" she muttered to herself. If we keep making the wrong choice, we'll all end up dead. I'm scared.

(Softpaw?))
((edited because i was stupid and forgot adderscar died whoops)

[Nocturnal Creatures]

Bloomheart- ||
Sandflower- ||||
Softpaw- ||

8/8 votes

(Voting is closed. I will get the exile up later today hopefully.)

[outlandish]

petalstorm swished her tail lightly, her mind racing. we caught the murderer. right? she paced back and forth. it didn't seem right. minnowpaw was terrified after getting exiled, but not because he was guilty. just afraid and shocked. she noticed stonekit and padded over. "Morning," she greeted. a purr couldn't come out of her mouth. "You seem to be cheerful, having a nice morning? it is pretty lovely around here." petalstorm flicked her ears. now's not the time to scare the poor kit.

sandflower))

[shimmerstream]

A snowy white head blocked Stonekit's view of the clouds. He smiled some at Petalstorm, "Just watchn' the clouds. Usually there's too many warriors in camp to get a good look." Unlike most of the older cats, Stonekit hadn't really changed much. At only two moons and without a queen to watch over him, he'd always been a bit of a loner, and he also didn't quite understanding that his missing clanmates were not coming back.

[outlandish]

petalstorm forced a smile. "The clouds are very pleasing to look at." she rolled onto her side, next to the kit. "That is a little disappointing, but it also means we're so well protected." but half of the clan is dead. what will we do now? it's terrifying to think about this. "I happen to love watching the stars. It's very comforting."