Murderers in Riverclan V.2 [Roster Update 10/30]

[☆ѕтαяяу ѕкιєѕ☆]

"Come on, lazy fleabag," Flarestone purrs. She pulls her head out of the den for a moment when she hears her name, then pokes it back in. "We're going on patrol!"

[breezey]

"I'm going to check on Acorntail." She notified Lilypool, then, she left the den. As she quietly entered the warriors den, "Hey Acornpelt! It's the morning! Wake up!!" she called her sister awake.
((Firefeather))

[catbookdo]

Sneezepaw could feel sunlight flickering through the apprentice's den, warming his pelt. Wanting to savor this moment, he took his time stretching and rolling around in his nest until he finally felt satisfied. He lifted himself out of his nest, and proudly strided out of the den until he... tripped over a pebble. Of course he did. He quickly picked himself back up and embarrassingly looked around to see if anyone saw him. He didn't think anyone did, though, so he carried on, albeit less confident. After reaching the center of camp, he decided it might be best to start his training for the day. He glanced around camp, looking to see where his mentor, Acorntail, could be.

(Voting for Gingerstar)

[Coco Bunny]

There don't seem to be any more votes, so votes are closed.

Firefeather - I I I I I I I
Gingerstar - I I I I
Spiderstream - I

Voted: 12/20

[Coco Bunny]

It was obvious what was going to happen.
This didn't make it any less of a shock for poor
Firefeather, who KNEW he was being wronged. His
name - oh, his name was being called left, right
and center. Most of his clanmates seemed adamant
it was him. He heard a few votes for Gingerstar, even
one for Spiderstream! But the majority went to him.
His desperate eyes turned on those who had not
voted. 'Help me.' he mouthed, crouching even
smaller. But they looked away and Firefeather
knew he had to leave his home. Head down, not facing
his old clanmates, Firefeather left and never
looked back.
RiverClan, you just exiled an innocent tom!

Leader
↬ Gingerstar//She-cat//Simonpet

Deputy
↬ Lynxtooth//Tom//napola.

Medicine Cat
↬ Lilypool//She-cat//BrightDays

Medicine Cat Apprentice
↬ Breezefire//She-cat//Catlover:)

Warriors
↬ Spiderstream//Tom//rise up
↬ Morningdove//Tom//dúlamán
↬ Flarestone//She-cat//Sunnymcsun
↬ Firefeather//Tom//22tabby
↬ Finchpelt//Tom//'Pru
↬ Willowstorm//She-cat//hiraeth
↬ Antnose//She-cat//Chicken-
↬ Acorntail//She-cat//SpiceCookie

Apprentices
↬ Beaverpaw//Tom//RebelliousWinter
↬ Dustpaw//Tom//tauriel.
↬ Dandelionpaw//She-cat//zephyrine
↬ Sneezepaw//Tom//catbookdo
↬ Dawnpaw//Tom//Tnam82

Queens
↬ Galecloud//She-cat//save seedcakes

Kits
↬ Brookkit//Tom//Midnightkitkat
↬ Chivekit//She-cat//moyashi.

Elders
↬ Pikestream//She-cat//utena

males: 8 // females: 11 // total: 19

[Coco Bunny]

The night was young, yet it was still dark.
Two cats were out for a pleasant walk, enjoying the
others' company. 'I'm glad to take a break from today.'
The killer said, inclining their head towards their
companion slightly. 'Yes...' Morningdove heaved a
soft sigh, remembering how they'd discovered
Finchpelt's body, strangled by a fox trap, remembered
comforting Galecloud, who was distraught and
remembered exiling Firefeather, who they'd found
no trace of since. 'It's nice to have some peace,
especially when walking with you.' he grinned.
Unfortunately, this peace would not last. As the
two walked by the river, a quiet rumble alerted
them. Morningdove extended his tail silently.
The killer leaped back, nervously, tail twitching.
SMACK! A stone fell right onto Morningdove's head.
Dazed, the tom lurched around before falling into
the river, where he began choking, unable to keep
himself up. 'No!' wailed the killer, jumping forwards
to try and pull Morningdove up, but to no avail.
Morningdove had been washed too far down the river.
The killer was in shock. This wasn't supposed to
happen. Morningdove had promised to be there until
they died.
They staggered back to camp and lay in their nest
until morning.
Morningdove is dead! Poor Beaverpaw is without a
mentor, so when Morningdove's body is found, Lynxtooth
is appointed his new mentor.

Leader
↬ Gingerstar//She-cat//Simonpet

Deputy
↬ Lynxtooth//Tom//napola.

Medicine Cat
↬ Lilypool//She-cat//BrightDays

Medicine Cat Apprentice
↬ Breezefire//She-cat//Catlover:)

Warriors
↬ Spiderstream//Tom//rise up
↬ Morningdove//Tom//dúlamán
↬ Flarestone//She-cat//Sunnymcsun
↬ Firefeather//Tom//22tabby
↬ Finchpelt//Tom//'Pru
↬ Willowstorm//She-cat//hiraeth
↬ Antnose//She-cat//Chicken-
↬ Acorntail//She-cat//SpiceCookie

Apprentices
↬ Beaverpaw//Tom//RebelliousWinter
↬ Dustpaw//Tom//tauriel.
↬ Dandelionpaw//She-cat//zephyrine
↬ Sneezepaw//Tom//catbookdo
↬ Dawnpaw//Tom//Tnam82

Queens
↬ Galecloud//She-cat//save seedcakes

Kits
↬ Brookkit//Tom//Midnightkitkat
↬ Chivekit//She-cat//moyashi.

Elders
↬ Pikestream//She-cat//utena

males: 8 // females: 11 // total: 19

[utena]

Pikestream could barely sleep that night, finding her usually soft nest uncomfortable. She knew what it was like to lose a mate―he had died of illness moons ago―but for a mate to be outright murdered, in their prime, must be a devastating blow. She could barely imagine what her daughter was going through. The elder trusted that Galecloud would remain strong for her kits, but she wondered how this would affect her in the long run. She was still so young, especially for a queen.

The she-cat shifted in her nest. And what of Firefeather? She had been unconvinced of anyone's reasoning, and had abstained from voting. Pikestream could never imagine the reserved warrior committing such an act; but perhaps she never knew her clanmates as much as she originally thought. She sighed, wondering how the clan could so easily turn on each other.

Rising wearily to her paws, Pikestream ducked out of the elders' den, finally accepting that she wouldn't be getting any more sleep. The sun was just peeking through the distant hills, and camp was still quiet. She ambled towards the fresh-kill pile, and picked out a plump water vole for Galecloud. She silently set the prey next to the nursery entrance, careful not to make any sudden sounds.

[DaisieGames]

Lilypool had tossed and turned through out the night, clearly upset that two of her clanmates were gone, one dead and one exiled, she sighed. "Guess I didn't sleep," she murmured, getting to her paws and looked over at Pikestream. "Morning!" she called to the elder. "Want to help collect herbs while my apprentice is still sleeping?" she asked.

[utena]

"That would be lovely." The elder appreciated that the medicine cat always knew how to speak with her: clear and a little louder than normal, as Pikestream's sense of hearing was fading, little by little. She approached Lilypool, happy that she could leave camp for a while, not wanting to hang around the morose mood.

[xXocea]

Beaverpaw stared down at the body before him with an absolute horror stricken face. No, no, no! This isn't how it's supposed to go! Beaverpaw let out an anguished sob, resting his face in his mentor's fluffy ginger fur.
He had only wanted to go out hunting that morning!! His goal had been to catch his mentor a juicy water vole, to prove himself - hence his position by the river. Morningdove was supposed to be so proud of him!! They were going to have a talk; Beaverpaw wanted to ask his mentor about his training - his ceremony, his future warrior name. But no, there would be no talk, no pride, no warrior names, no anything... just death.

Beaverpaw was uncertain how long he laid there alongside his mentor. Long enough at least for Morningdove's damp fur to dry, and the forgotten vole to be snatched up by a wandering ermine.