Her eyes hardened. "Herbwhisper wouldn't!" She protested. "She is my friend, and she has been loyal to this clan all her life! And if she wanted to kill someone, she could have done it with deathberries or other /herbs/, not openly attacking!"
now you're moving on and you say you're alone suspicious that this string is moving your bones we are the fire, we see how they run see how they run, lift me higher, let me look at the sun look at the sun and once i hear them clearly, say who are you, really?
And out of grief, Foxember had hit her head with a rock til' she died, and did it publicly too. Two innocent cats gone, and a killer still in the clan.
(serosly 'infront of the cats?' ) Graystorm hid the queen from moonpaw as Foxember killed herself. Bending his head to gently lick his ears"iam sorry"he wisped sadly, this was all his falt! he should of said someone else.