Mossear |||||
Moonpaw ||||
Stormleap ||
Hickorywind |
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~MacManus~ wrote:The Kill wrote:Mossear lay in his next, watching the clan outside of his den. So much anger, so much fear, the scent of the emotions was drowning out his nose. He stood up, deciding that he could at least be helpful to go prepare the body for burial, even though he had just finished preparing Oceanpaw's.
As the tom walked, he could feel burning glares in his pelt. He refused to look up, choosing to watch his paws instead, as he made his way to the body.
The grey tabby was blocked by a large cat.
He looked up to see Miststar. His leader had a glowing hatred in his eyes. Miststar bared his teeth and unsheathed his claws.
Mossear stepped back, fearful. He looked around to see other clan cats approaching, their claws and teeth bared as well.
At first, the elder was confused. Then he understood. His clan thought that he was the murderer!
He watched as his clan members screamed something, although what, he couldn't know. He could, however, take a wild guess.
"Get out."
The tom peacefully bowed his head and padded out. The warrior's who had gone after Foxstride charged him, but Brokenflight moved in their way. Mossear couldn't hear Brokenflight tell them "He's doomed out there anyway. At least let him leave with his dignity."
Mossear padded out of camp and made his way to Windclan, where he had some close friends. Mountainoak and Cougarheart, the Windclan elders, were thrilled to have him, as were the rest of the clan.
You've sent out an innocent elder! The murderer remains!
Leader --
↳ Miststar//Male//double agent
Deputy --
↳ Foxstride//Male//Fox's Paradise
↳ Amberwing//Female//Vyrissica
Medicine Cat --
↳ Memory//Female//memory
Medicine Cat Apprentice --
↳ Moonpaw//Female//silverlightcs
Warriors --
↳ Stormleap//Female//kaneki.
↳ Cherryflame//Female//miss universe
↳ Hickorywind//Male//Shimmerstream
↳ Turtleheart//Female//bahznoir
↳ Stormfeather//Female//willowmist
↳ Silentgaze//Female//Marz
↳ Snowleap//Female//PurpleKittyCats
Apprentices --
↳ Honeypaw//Male//Marilburr
↳ Olivepaw//Female//rainbowcatfish8888
↳ Oceanpaw//Female//imp.
Queens --
Kits --
↳ Pinekit//Male//Яussia
↳ Adderkit//Male// ¯`••ĸaтperѕon098••´¯
Elders --
↳ Mossear//Male//Sugar Pixel.
↳ Brokenflight//Male//My Lost Shadow
6 Males/9 Females= 15 cats in all.
The Kill wrote:Miststar padded through the undergrowth, leading his clan. It was the night of the full moon, and the clan was returning from the Gathering. No one had spoke much of the murders a fortnight prior, although Windclan mentioned that Mossear was doing well with them. It intrigued Miststar that the clan hadn't suffered a single death. It seemed Mossear's reign of tyranny had ended.
Misstar shuddered: He didn't like to think of death. It was odd, really, he had several lives, he was able to die several times, but death felt so cold and lonely to him. He guessed that only a cat who had actually died half a dozen times could truly fear it. As he walked, the camp walls grew near.
"I'm going to go out for a little walk." He told Amberwing, turning to his deputy. "Go on without me."
He turned and padded toward the river. The grey tom lit up on his wings and flew over the forest, looking down longingly. He spotted a cat sitting on the bridge over the gorge.
Curious, Miststar flew down quickly, landing on the edge of the bridge, next to the cat. He glanced at the cat.
Before he could question the cat, the cat spoke.
""Everyone else has feathers." The cat muttered, not looking in his direction. "You don't though."
Miststar chuckled, "I suppose I don't." He replied, flexing one of his draconic wings, showing it off. "They aren't very strong, but they are so fast."
The cat turned to Miststar smiling. "Do you know what else is good about them?" Before Miststar could reply, the cat raked it's claws across the unsheathed wing, tearing the membrane. Miststar jumped up in shock.
"What are y-" He couldn't finish his sentence as the cat rammed in to him, knocking him over the bridge, and into the cold waters below.
That morning, a Riverclan patrol padded into Thunderclan camp, dragging the soaked and very dead body of Miststar.
"We found him washed up on shore at the bottom of the gorge." The Warrior told Amberwing, before the patrol turned and left, leaving the deceased grey tom in camp. Miststar's fur was soaked, his body was cold, and one of his wings had a terrible rip in the membrane.
Your leader has met his death! You're losing numbers, Thunderclan!
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