by web. » Sat Oct 07, 2017 1:39 pm
Honeysuckle could hear Breezefire's cry from where he was napping outside of the warriors den, and his eyes shot open.
The clumsy tom quickly got to his paws, then tripped, and fell back down. He shot up again, racing to the leader's den. He stared,
wide eyed at his leader. Fernstar... was dead? The young tom couldn't comprehend the scene before him... Fernstar the kindest cat he knew... was dead? the foam was still stuck to the sides of her mouth, and he could see the remnants of vole before her. Deathberries.. he breathed, his eyes looking to Sweetleaf. Tears welled in his eyes, and he began to shiver and cry. The tom sat down, digging his claws into the ground. This.. was real.. He took in a deep breath, and he left the den. He knew his job now. He knew he has to defend his clan.
The tom left the medicine cats to investigate, to ready for the loved leaders burial.
His mew rang among the clan, his voice shaking as he held back tears. He needs to be strong.
"Riverclan," He shouted, standing tall in the center of the beloved clan, "please, gather around. Something terrible has happened."
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