by Pacific Northwest » Mon Feb 20, 2017 2:13 pm
Upon hearing his clanmate's worried calls, Nettlepaw quickly heaved himself from his nest, and rushed
out of the apprentice's den. He immediately spotted Orchidpaw pacing the clearing, and he made his
way towards her, deterimined to find out what was happening, though he already had a clue, another
clan-mate had probably disappeared. Which meant that they had failed yet again to exile the murder
-er. Nettlepaw swallowed, wondering which of his clanmates were the victim this time, but he got his
answer when he heard Fawnstar calling Burningkit's name. The young apprentice shivered, the murde
-rer was so ruthless as to take the life of a kit before it had a chance to begin.
He looked around at the deformed clan. It was a mere ghost of what it used to be, and it hurt Nettle
-paw to think of his past mentors, and his old friends.