Snowstar, Lightclan, Leader
She sat by Daisypelt's head. The sun rose and shone through the trees. Daisypelt was cold. She must be buried, it is time. Snowstar stood up and coughed. "It is time to bury the body of our fallen warrior." She meowed quietly. "She nodded to the elders to start for the burial site.
Swamptoad
The young tom woke up from a very short rest. The news of the murder had kept him from falling asleep. I probably wouldn't have any luck trying now. He thought, blinking his tired eyes. He walked out of the Warriors den yawned.





