- One-eye sat down, his heart heavy. Badgerstar had been a great leader, and now... she was dead. Looking around the camp, he tried to think who could've done it. Goldencloud?
The Exile wrote:Violetsong.
The cat that almost everyone was against.
It seemed quite unrealistic that RiverClan's loyal
medicine cat would murder anyone, especially
a clanmate, but they all felt the need to exile
someone. Foxstar, who had just come back from
the moonstone, was clearing her throat uneasily,
hoping to catch some attention. She coughed
again, and when everyone was staring at her,
she began, "Violetsong," The new leader looked
over at her medicine cat with a hint of regret.
"The Clan has voted. Im sorry to say that you
will have to leave." She finished, bowing her
head solemnly. "I would never lay a claw on any
of you, I promise!" Violetsong protested, shaking
her head. "Blossompaw? You can't possibly let them
exile me!" She pleaded. But her apprentice just
looked away. RiverClan was not her home anymore.
These cats were not her clanmates. They stood there
doing nothing while she headed towards the camp
entrance. But before leaving, she grabbed the
plumpest fish in the fresh kill pile and made away
with it. Violetsong ran to the border, where she
crossed unknowingly into ShadowClan Territory.
When she finally sat down to eat her fish, she
wasn't hungry. The queens and Poppykit could
have feasted on this. But she had taken it.
But it wasn't long before a ShadowClan patrol
caught her and took her to their camp. She gave
them the fish, and asked to become part of their
clan. Eventually, they allowed her to stay, and she
became a loyal ShadowClan medicine cat.
Oh no RiverClan! You've exiled your medicine cat! And so,
Blossompaw becomes Blossomsky, and is now a full medicine cat.
The Kill wrote:Stump-paw groaned. His bellyache had gotten worse
since Foxstar had told him to check One-eye for ticks.
Stump-paw didn't know why he felt so sick. He was
simply sitting with the other apprentices when a harsh
cramp struck him. Blossomsky didn't think it was
anything but a bad piece of fish. Yet that didn't stop
it from hurting "Woah there, young'n. Eat too much prey,
did you?" Asked One-eye as the apprentice let out
another moan. Stump-paw shook his head, his eyes shut
and teeth clenched in pain. "No." He hissed. "Just a...
a bad piece of fresh kill." One-eye blinked, then
sugested, "Well if it's distracting you so much, why don't
you go on and ask Blossomsky for some herb or what
not." Was there something for bellyaches? Stump-paw
had just expected that there wasn't a herb to help,
since Bllossomsky hadn't offered any. "Uh... Yeah,
ok. Be right back." He stammered before racing of to
the medicine den. Blossomsky murmered, "Hm, back
already? Has your bellyache gotten worse?" She asked.
"No," Stump-paw replied. "But One-eye told me you
might have something to soothe it." Blossomsky
thought for a moment, then mewed, "Oh, yes, one
moment." Heartbeats later the she-cat appeared with
a little bundle of herbs. "Just eat these, they should
help. I don't what I was thinking before, I should have
given you herbs then!" She place the herbs on the ground
and disappeared into the depths of her den, probable
to sort herbs. Stump-paw picked up the herbs, they tasted
bitter, but he would have to eat them. The apprentice
quickly left them at his favourite spot in camp before
rushing off to make dirt.
The herbs had tasted foul, but Stump-paw had managed
to swallow them, and was settling down in his nest.
They must have worked, because the tom was already
feeling better.
But what He didn't know was that when he left, someone
had stuffed the bundle with poisonous death berries,
and Stump-paw never woke up the next morning.
You just lost a witness, RiverClan! Stay aware!
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