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[FlameFox]

"No Blackblossom. I can tell you who is. Swiftfeather." Angelheart turned to Swiftfeather. "Did you do this?"

[jadeillusion]

"Beautiful. Again," she murmured aloud. Her eyes gleamed brightly at her surroundings. Tall green trees towered over her, and for some unknown reason, she felt strangely happy. Here, she could run and shout and see, not restrained by the reality of her actual life. But this, alas, was all dream, a dream that she had almost every night.

It was time to wake up.

The world was black. It was as black as a raven's wing, or maybe even blacker. But all of this was usual for Beackwalk. As her clouded blue eyes flickered around, picking up a sense of sunlight, she slowly stood up from her nest. Making her way out into the center of the quiet camp, just how she liked it, she thought of things. She thought about her dream, and how this day would go, and how maybe that maybe today she would do something new and different. But what? That was when she heard the shreiks, and she immediately raced towards the site. She gasped as a strong scent of blood hit her nose, and she picked out Poppyfeather and Tinykit's scents out of those. "What happened?" Beachwalk asked the nearest cat.

(Beachwalk's bio: Silver eyes of no sight tend to penetrate the comfort of others when they are around this silent cat. She never speaks, only listens to the Clan around her, and is aware of almost anything. She has always felt that she doesn't belong here, but in a place of mist and shadows. She often has dreams about a forest, so dark and misty, but somewhat feeling like home. She has seen other cats there, and she has seen many other strange things. Her pelt is a splash of tan and brown, all very faded and undefined. Beachwalk is not old, actually was only just awarded her warrior name, even though she can't see. She has spent her whole life listening, and now can feel the essence of any cat that tries to attack her. She is one of the best fighters in the clan, and no one doubts her ability unless they have not met her in training or in battle. Her tail is very long, longer than any cat's in the Clan, though it never seems to be an disadvantage in battle. Her attitude towards others is polite, and she makes gestures when needed, but if she is absolutely needed to speak, which has not happened yet, she has promised herself that she would utter a few words.)

[mandalorian]

"My mother died loyaly" Fallenshadow said calmly "And no cat murdered her. So I just have to say,that makes no sense" She paused sadly then continued "I dont know why anycat would believe I did this. It was you,Swiftfeather"

[border collies.]

Blackbloom nodded sighing.

[mandalorian]

(Lets cast in our votes. I vote Swiftfeather)

[antarct1ca]

No, Angelheart. I dont have the strength to kill a cat, nor do I have the nerve," Swiftfeather sighs, looking at the motionless body. "Oh Poppyfeather..." she says, bending down. Tears wet the fur on her face.

[mandalorian]

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[FlameFox]

Angelheart felt tears slip down her own cheeks. She hated to see cats die. She felt like she could have prevented this. "I'm sorry Poppyfeather. And Tinykit." She whispered.

(Swiftfeather)

[antarct1ca]

"You make no sense either, Fallenshadow, For I would never kill a cat, I have always been a loyal warrior. You all judge me, just because I'm grey?" She questioned "You cats should be ashamed..."

[FlameFox]

Angelheart passed the gray fur sample from Poppyfeather's body to Swiftfeather. "Then who's fur is it? I'm sorry, but I can't recognize the scent at all. Or I'd knew who it was."