by starsailor » Mon Jan 19, 2015 12:14 pm
LittleLynx wrote:(Unless if my count is wrong, we have 4 votes for Dapplesap and 4 for Owlwing. There's only 8 cats left in our clan.... Someone should change their vote...unless, if there's a different way to solve this. It just seems the most logical to me.)
by zoocyte » Mon Jan 19, 2015 4:31 pm
The Exile wrote:Shocked and enraged by the death of the two kits, the clan turned on it's queens, because who else had better access to them?
Owlwing folded her ears against her head, and whimpered, "P-please, please, listen! It w-wasn't me, I would n-never, ever hurt a kit! Ever!"
Deaf to her protests, she was chased off Thunderclan turf.
Exhausted and shaken, Owlwing found herself on Windclan territory, where they gladly took her in.
Unknowingly, Thunderclan had exiled another innocent cat..
I wonder how this will turn out?
The Kill wrote:Not much time left until the killer strikes again..
by мσƨƨғıяε » Mon Jan 19, 2015 5:39 pm
by marinara sauce » Mon Jan 19, 2015 5:45 pm
Aᴜsᴛɪɴ ᴀɴᴅ Aʟʟʏ wrote:missed this round. murderer PM me?}
by trees |-/ » Tue Jan 20, 2015 4:54 am
Aᴜsᴛɪɴ ᴀɴᴅ Aʟʟʏ wrote:Aᴜsᴛɪɴ ᴀɴᴅ Aʟʟʏ wrote:missed this round. murderer PM me?}
by zoocyte » Wed Jan 21, 2015 9:24 pm
The Exile wrote:Shocked and enraged by the death of the two kits, the clan turned on it's queens, because who else had better access to them?
Owlwing folded her ears against her head, and whimpered, "P-please, please, listen! It w-wasn't me, I would n-never, ever hurt a kit! Ever!"
Deaf to her protests, she was chased off Thunderclan turf.
Exhausted and shaken, Owlwing found herself on Windclan territory, where they gladly took her in.
Unknowingly, Thunderclan had exiled another innocent cat..
I wonder how this will turn out?
The Kill wrote:The night after the second kill was calmer than before. Of course they've found the murderer, they couldn't get wrong twice.
Wasppaw sat in the medicine cat den, sorting herbs. A feeling of unease stirred inside him. Something didn't feel right. He couldn't get a single ounce of sleep - He had a ton of new responsibilities now that Snowstorm was gone.
He missed his mentor..She was always there to guide him and give him advice, but not anymore. Now the duties of a medicine cat were resting on his shoulders.
Plus, earlier that evening, he had seen an omen. A death omen.
He tried to ignore it - he must've imagining things - but it was hard to miss it.
The clouds had arranged themselves, momentarily, into the unmistakable shape of a cat skull.
Then it was gone.
Starclan was telling him something..Somebody would die tonight. The murderer was still among them..But who?
"So many questions, but no answers..If only Starclan could have been more specific.." Wasppaw mumbled.
Some movement behind him caught his attention.
"Can't sleep, Wasppaw?"
The medicine cat apprentice sighed, "Yeah..I mean, everybody's happy that we chased out Owlwing..Everybody keeps saying we're safe now..Nothing will harm us..But..What if we're wrong about Owlwing? What if the murderer strikes again?"
The cat sat down beside him.
"Yeah..You never know what could happen in the darkness of the night.." They said carefully and slowly.
"Anything could happen - Mousedung!" Wasppaw accidentally knocked over a pile of deathberries with his paw, sending the small, juicy round herbs scattered around them.
"Sorry about that.." The tom started to gather then back into a neat pile, his back facing his clanmate.
"Sometimes, you never know if a killer is sitting right next to you.."
Wasppaw paused. "What do you mean-"
He found himself knocked down to the ground, and he yowled in surprise.
The killer grinned, digging their claws in the young tom's fur, pinning him firmly.
"Nighty night, Wasppaw! Tell Starclan I said hello!"
Grabbing a pawful of deathberries, they stuffed them into Wasppaw's mouth, disabling him from speaking any further.
The killer grinned, stepping back to watch the medicine cat apprentice convulse in pain.
"H-how could you.." He rasped, his vision starting to fade away as he caught one last glance of the murderer, who was quickly tidying up all the evidence before leaving.
Those were the last words he ever spoke before everything went dark.
Your medicine cat's only successor is dead, Thunderclan. There's little hope left. Choose your votes carefully..
by starsailor » Wed Jan 21, 2015 9:36 pm
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