Murderers in Thunderclan V.4

[skywalker,]

VixenPaw;

She was shaking from head to toe, and when she spoke, it was all stuttered "S-She was M-Murderered. I-I do-dont know How-How it Happened. I-I was just H-Hunting, and I saw her D-dead" She wailed, and flopped down, hiding her face. She didn't feel like speaking, she was to shocked and stricken from the death of a loyal warrior. She looked back up, and her blue eyes were Swimming with tears "It smells like someone From T-ThunderClan did It-It" She gulped, shaking.

[gallifrey falls.]

xxAshpaw looked back and forth between Nightflare and Vixenpaw, appalled they would make such a claim. "How - you can't just -" She floundered for a moment before finding the right words. "But they're no evidence! Why would someone from our Clan want to kill Mistystorm? She was a loyal warrior.." Ashpaw trailed off, dimly noting the only scents around were ThunderClan; there wasn't any scent of rouge or loner. The neck wound was too clean to be a fox or badger. A fox would have carried her off, anyway.
xxTaking a deep breath, Ashpaw spoke again. "We should bring her back to camp. Alderstar can deciede what to do from there." She felt as if her tone was too flat, too stoic, but didn't know how else to be. This was one of the first times she had actually dealt with death, and she felt guilty for not being able to save Mistystorm, even if she didn't know about it until it was too late. You shouldn't blame yourself, she tried to think. You couldn't have known.
xxRather subdued, Ashpaw approached Mistystorm and supported her head and shoulders, waiting for one of the other two before they headed back to camp.

[lizard witchdoctor]

You may begin voting now, if you like. c:}

[ghostlyhamlet]

Nightflare then helped the apprentice carry the late warrior back to camp, his face showed no emotion at all.

(Ashpaw)

[skywalker,]

VixenPaw;

She followed slowly, solemnly. She looked around, ready to defend herself if the killer attacked, but nothing happened. She then remembered; Her squirrel! She rushed back, grabbing it, and running back to them, padding beside AshPaw sadly.

{NightFlare.}

[trees |-/]

Murder PM me?

[abxy]

(Darn! Missed the round. could the murderer pm me?)

[shimmerstream]

Smoketalon turned toward the entrance as the three cats walked in, dragging Mistystorm's body between them. Dropping everything he padded toward them. His eyes glinted like steel, betraying his faintly concealed outrage. Mistystorm was a hardworking warrior, if be it a little skiddish. What had happened? "Nightflare," Smoketalon addressed the Tom directly, he didn't want to burden the young apprentices with an interrogation. "Do you have any idea what's happened?" He said cooly. Smoketalon didn't sob or weep like other cats when tragidy happened. He just got angry, which causes some cats to distrust him, but he doesn't care.

(Nightflare)

[gallifrey falls.]

xxAshpaw helped Nightflare carry Mistystorm back to camp, slightly disconcerted by the warrior's lack of expression or emotion. Vixenpaw padded beside them, a squirrel in her jaws. She briefly remember she had left her herbs by the stream back, but knew that wasn't the most important thing right now - she could always get them later, if the time arose.
xxThe three arrived in camp a few moments later, and she saw that it was mostly deserted. Her Clanmates were either sleeping or out around the territory. Ashpaw depositied Mistystorm's body in the middle of camp, then jumped up onto Highrock and approached Alderstar's den. "Alderstar?" she called, peering into the dim den.

✗ Going with Alderstar for some reason, sorry if I'm wrong ^^

[ghostlyhamlet]

Nightflare nodded his head. "She was murdered by a coldblooded ThunderClan cat. We found her alone with her throat slashed and she was dead when we found her." He said smoothly, he tried not to show any emotion, but his eyes betrayed his deep sorrow of the fallen clan mate.