vixentail
It had been a while since the patrol had gone out, and Vixentail was getting antsy. She shuffled nervously in her nest, before getting to her paws and padding out of the nursery. She looked towards the camp entrance, and frowned. Going alone wouldn't kill her, surely. Plus, the patrol was in the area, so she should be safe. She picked her way out of camp, and smelt the air. Clean and fresh, a slight hint of flowers… As she approached the river, however, the coppery smell of blood started to overtake her senses. Her eyes widened, and she stopped "No, please…" She whispered, slowly walking through some bushes. What she saw terrified her. Hazelmist's body was washed up on shore, blood splattered around the area as the waves of the river tugged gently at the pebbles and her diseased clan mates fur. Vixentail felt tears spring into her beautiful green eyes as she looked at her friend… "Hazelmist! Not you… I knew Avocetwhisker was innocent!" She wailed. She suddenly ran off, going as fast as her big belly would let her. When she scented the patrol nearby, she wailed out "Help! Hazelmist is dead! Please, come quickly!" She sobbed as she broke through the undergrowth, stumbling upon the patrol as she quivered, staring at her clan mates with fear and tears in her eyes "I just went on a walk to the r-river since I… I wanted to go on a walk before you got back.. I found her body… OH STARCLAN! The murderer is still in Thunderclan!" She panicked, shaking like a leaf.