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

[Tainted~Wings]

Silverfeather
She said," one accident could've just been an accident. But two in a small amount of time...." She looked at her sibling. "This is too close for them to be considered an accident anymore," she murmured. She didn't want to think of her or her sister leaving one another due to a murderer, especially not one of them dying.

[hazilnut]

Sweetnose // Tom // Warrior

Sweetnose purred sleepily as Rosetail rubbed against him. Her presence was calming and warm and the single most important thing to him. He opened his mouth to saw so when her body disappeared from besides him, leaving his flank cold. Raising his head, he saw her trotting outside. Is she going to the fresh kill pile? Oh no way am I letting her win! Now completely awake Sweetnose dashed out of the elder's den, only to promptly skid to a halt besides his daughters and star wide-eyed at the crowd amassed. The sheer amount of cats gathered was disorienting but comforting, their scents all overlaying each other to create a blanket of Riverclan. But there was an intruding scent. Two intruding scents. And they poisoned Sweetnose's nose and wracked havoc on his mind. Deathberry-red and creeping, curling fear.

Someone had died. Lichendrop. Passed out dead right before them. Cats were calling murder. The fear was growing. Slithering. Wrapping its inky tendrils around cat's paws. Pulling them down. "It can't have been," Sweetnose gasped, "No cat could push a tree. No cat could poison another on rotten prey. No cat would!" The fear was at his feet. It slurped at his ankles. It threatened to overwhelm him. Sweetnose clenched his teeth and retreated. Edging to the very fringes of the crowd where the scents were less intense. He tried to make sense of it. He failed. "No cat could kill."

(Lilystar)

[☆ѕтαяяу ѕкιєѕ☆]

Rosetail sits with a heavy thump. Another Clanmate is dead. Another accident. Her original appetite has fled with the news. She doesn't know what to do.

((uh... I'm gonna abstain. There's a few cats in my mind but I don't know which one so))

[Midnightkitkat]

(Sorry for the short post but abstaining)
Tail around her kits Cloverheart wouldn't allow them to leave the den. If it was true she didn't want them to see.

[Oblique]

Shiverthorn

Shiverthorn tried to stay positive, she really did, but this was just too much. One death, by a tree, not claws, that could have been an accident. But.. Another death, not two days later, that couldn't be coincidence. Someone was to blame, and Shiverthorn was determined to find out who.

((EDIT: Abstaining. I've got some suspects, though.))

[Tainted~Wings]

Silverfeather
She felt like sweetnose made sense. No cat could push a tree, but a cat could poison another cat. She was torn. Her clan had lost 2 wonderful cats. Some cat did this. She wanted to talk to her kin to reassure her tangled thoughts.

Abstainment))

[䏠xote]

blazenose

"hold your tongue, lavenderleaf!" blazenose finally turned his head, eyes widened, appalled by the notion. "sweetnose is right--look here at this scrap of crowfood. most likely, it was poisoned before it was caught, and that poison affected lichendrop." he gestured to the rotten, half-eaten scrap of prey. the answer was simple enough, but something in the tom's troubled gave away that it was much more sinister than that.

"i... lilystar, last night i had a dream. in it, i could no longer see the path of the stars--there was only emptiness, and the frigid whisper of death in the air. starclan walks beside us no more."

[ abstaining. i have my suspicions. ]

[jouska.]

ever since lavenderleaf had stopped visiting the nursery, bramblingflower grew increasingly upset and guilty; she hadn't meant to lash out at the medicine cat apprentice that night. "she had accused me first..." the queen frowned and shook her head. no, it wouldn't do any good to think that way. lavenderleaf couldn't have possibly killed her own brother. she loved him dearly, after all. bramblingflower didn't even know if she thought the accidents could actually be murders or not. but if they were, then who could have done it?

[ abstaining, although I've narrowed it down to four cats ]

[web.]

(Murderer PM me? Not in round)

[ghostmaker]

[ abstaining. ]


foxfall parted his jaws in a yawn, his hazel eyes flickering open as he got up to start the day. hearing the commotion outside, his stomach dropped. "starclan, help us. it can't be another death. as he padded closer to inspect what all of the fuss was about, a lump formed in his throat. lichendrop, one of his beloved clanmates and riverclan's deputy, was lying dead by the fresh-kill pile.