Murderers in Thunderclan V.4

[hawley.]

I really don't care if I cannot join ;v;

Username -- Mudclaw
Name -- Hawkkit
Gender -- male
Rank -- Kit
Short Description -- Calico Cat (Brown Black &white)

[trees |-/]

Yeah I hope I made it))

[lizard witchdoctor]

"Just because I am braver than the rest of you doesn't mean I did anything!"Nightflare hissed at the growling muzzles and lashing tails. Alderstar, sitting on the high rock, flicked his tail, "He is not one of us." Alderstar said, in an unusually calm voice. "EXILE!" In that moment, Nightflare was chased off ThunderClan territory, where he tripped over a rock, landing on another one leaving a huge gash in his face. He continued off, looking behind himself constantly. But while he was doing so, he fell into the water and hit his head on a rock, knocking him out, and soon drowning.


You've lost a brave warrior, ThunderClan... Now, who can light the way? In the path of murder, nothing comes easy... (the lion king 2 refrence was killing me. Zira, you murderer...)

Leader --
↳ Alderstar//male//HarmeeTheHarmburger

Deputy --
↳ Smoketalon//male//shimmerstream

Medicine Cat --
↳ Featherwhisker//female//Nice Dipper
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Medicine Cat Apprentice --
↳ Ashpaw//female//Gᴀʟʟɪғʀᴇʏ Fᴀʟʟs ❥

Warriors --
↳Nightflare//male//Allons-y
↳ Mistystorm//female//~Levi Ackerman~
↳ name//gender//username

Apprentices --
↳ Spottedpaw//Female//❥ kitten
↳ Vixenpaw//female//.:Vixy:.
↳ Smokepaw//female//minty ♡
Queens --
↳ name//gender//username

Kits --
↳ Tinykit//female//[MARKETING NOISES]
↳Hawkkit//male//Mudclaw

Cats Altogether: 10

[Moorray]

Featherwhisker
She-cat
43 moons
Medicine cat


Odding it out

[trees |-/]

So we need no more cats?))

[lizard witchdoctor]

No more forms beyond this point! Sending roles.

Time to roleplay!

[skywalker,]

VixenPaw;

The cheery apprentice woke from a peaceful sleep, and stretched. The clan was busy, and she had overslept! Oh shoot! How would her mentor handle this? She shot out of the apprentice den, and slunk out of camp, into the forest. The small apprentice bounded out into the forest, searching for prey. She picked up the scent of squirrel, and smirked. She spotted the small creature nibbling on a beech nut near the base of the beech tree, and she crouched, stalking towards it. The squirrel looked up, and spotted her Rust coloured pelt, bolting away into the underbrush. She gave chase, and pounced, killing the squirrel. Then a scent came over her that made her pelt prickle. She poked her head through the bushes, and dropped the squirrel. She screeched, loud enough for cats at the camp to hear "MISTYSTORM! MISTYSTORM IS DEAD!" She yowled.

[ghostlyhamlet]

Nightflare was going out in search of Mistystorm since she had been out for awhile. He then caught the scent of death and he brushed the grim idea that formed in his mind, but when he saw the killed warrior, he let out a silent shriek. "Mistystorm." He mewed.

[gallifrey falls.]

xxAshpaw was collecting herbs by the stream, wading in the shallow water as she nipped off a few rushes before wading back to shore. Rushes were always helpful when mending broken bones; ThunderClan medicine cats didn't usually use them, but Minnowpaw, the medicine cat apprentice from RiverClan, had told her they were good for doing so. Ashpaw knew of some streams around ThunderClan territory where the tall plant grew, and had gotten permission from Featherwhisker to go collect some earlier that morning.
xxShe was startled by a sudden yowl; recognizing it a moment later as Vixenpaw. It was too far away to be distinguishable, but Ashpaw began to race towards the sound even so. It probably wasn't one of the wisest decisions she had ever made, especially if the yowl meant the apprentice was being attacked, but she went all the same. As it turned out, the cause for her yowl was rather more somber than a battle or skirmish. Mistystorm lay on the forest floor, her throat still oozing fresh blood from a gash across it.
xxComing to a halt, Ashpaw was at a loss for words, but finally managed to turn to Vixenpaw. "What happened to her?"

[ghostlyhamlet]

Nightflare was standing in the shadows watching them all, they couldn't see the sadness that was evident on his usually straight face. How could this happen? Who would want to kill the warrior. His attention then turned to the Medicine Cat Apprentice and he slowly walked out of the shadow of the bushes, his face showing none of the tears he had cried. "She was murdered."