by sʏᴘʜᴏɴ » Thu May 15, 2014 1:17 pm
The medicine cat, kit, and leader hissed at Lightpaw, tails lashing. They chased her clear out of the forest altogether, right into the mountains. Without a doubt she'd cause troubles for the tribe, but they couldn't worry about that with only three cats left in the clan. They returned to slip into an uneasy sleep.
Waking the next morning, all the cats were relieved to find not a single cat dead. They had finally found the killer, and began to slowly rebuild their broken clan, even young Swifkit growing to be a capable warrior and eventually deputy.
Congratulations ThunderClan, you won!