Murderers in Riverclan V.3 [welcome back!]

[inky.]

Lionmask ; Warrior ; Tom ; Tags: Honeypebble, Tanglestar, Willowstream

Lionmask turned around to see his leader. Tanglestar was looking right at him. Lionmask felt his heart sink. “I-it’s Applepaw.” He spluttered “H-h-he’s. He’s dead.”

[moya]

pumpkinmask
the commotion had disturbed her and willowstream's conversation, prickling her fur and giving the warrior an uneasy feeling. she didn't have to get up from her spot to hear the mournful wails and tired explanations. applepaw was dead? she didn't recall him being ill, but of course you never know.
there was one word that passed throughout her clanmates, chilling pumpkinmask to the bone. murder. she shook her head. if it was murder, which wasn't likely, it definitely couldn't have been any of her clanmates. she trusted each and every one of them.
((abstaining))

[Kaijvy]

Sparrowpaw ~ Tom ~ Apprentice ~ Tags: Not Specific

Sparrowpaw was in silence, staring at the chaos building up over Applepaw. He was at this point stressed and broken. Applwpaw was a nice friend, almost a littermate to him. Seeing the way Silverpaw was showing, he knew she and Applepaw were pretty close. He watched as the medicine cat, Honeypebble dash into the apprentice den along withj Willowstream and Tanglestar. The tom listened, A exile? he shivered, a bit afraid that the one responsible, might be still here, in the clan. A traitor. At this point, he had no idea of whom to blame. It could be anyone. He flattened his ears, how could he withstand this?

((Sorry for not rping today yet! Abstaining.))

[dotdottdoot]

Abstaining - IIIIIIIII
Lightningheart - I

[䏠xote]

tanglebelly's eyes widened. he was no stranger to death--kits often died before they could reach the age of becoming warriors, but this. this sounded as though it was not a natural death. "someone take the apprentices to the medicine cat den. i want everyone checked and treated for shock if necessary. willowstream, organize an investigation--ask what cats have seen in the last sundown and check for evidence. lionmask, fetch whichever medicine cat is free to examine the body for clues."

[breezey]

Breezefire heard Tanglestar's orders. She nervously padded up to her leader. "I can check and treat the apprentices." she volunteered softly. "I will do anything that can help our clan." she determined, her voice was slightly louder.

((Abstain

[dotdottdoot]

Closed! No one for exile!

[AquilaFuga]

ＲＩＶＥＲＣＬＡＮ

I felt a wave of relief for our success. I genuinely
thought that we’d be caught after the events of the second-to-last
night, considering the cacophony we- well I caused.

Tanglestar solemnly trodded up to the high rock and gave a
small gulp. He knew this was just the beginning of a
chaos breaking out. A chaos that would take a miracle to
stop.

I purred at the thought of the clan suffering. The things
they did to us was unspeakably unfair. Some people may call
it injustice, but I digress. This was the beginning and it
would get better and better.

“May all cats old enough to catch their own prey come
under the high rock for a clan meeting!” Yowled Tanglestar with
uncertainty in his voice.

Riverclan swamped around the high rock waiting for Tanglestar to speak.
After moments of silence, Dawnpetal chimed in

“Lightningheart! Come here.. you know what you did!”

Riverclan gasped and started openly at Lightningheart.

“That is enough!” Muttered Tanglestar.
“We came here to discuss the murder, not convict anyone! There
has not been enough evidence to exile anyone. The clan meeting
is now over. Go.”

“But-!”

“Go,”

Dawnpelt bowed her head in defeat and trodded off, following the
Riverclan cats. She found it weird they didn’t say anything. Didn’t
they care? Was it only her?

Tanglestar didn’t talk to anyone for the rest of the night.
He wanted to talk to the clan, but he ended the
meeting early. He didn’t want things to get out of hand
so soon.

Was that the right choice, Riverclan?

Leader --
↳ Tanglestar // Male // iceypopCS

Deputy --
↳ Willowstream // Female // Pockii_

Medicine Cats --
↳ Honeypebble // Male // veritas.
↳ Breezefire // Female // b r e e z e

Warriors --
↳ Dawnpetal // Female // Firefoxx01
↳ Firefeather // Male // 22tabby
↳ Emeraldeye // Female // Tainted Wings
↳ Lightningheart // Female // salty.sweet
↳ Ripplefrost // Female // puppyeyez
↳ Pumpkinmask // Female // moyashi.
↳ Mistfeather // Female // Canary22
↳ Lionmask // Male // inky.

Apprentices --
↳ Sunnypaw // Male // Kitty_cat_meow_face
↳mentor: Willowstream
↳ Sparrowpaw // Male // EverestEmberz
↳mentor: Firefeather
↳ Applepaw // Male // fengo;
↳mentor: Ripplefrost
↳ Silverpaw // Female // Neenee77
↳mentor: Mistfeather
↳ Amberpaw // Female // Lapis Lizzuli
↳mentor: Lionmask

Queens --
↳ Nettlesong // Female // twistedSongbird

Kits --
↳ Stonekit // Male // shimmerstream
↳ Heronkit // Female // BrightDays

Elders
↳ Eelface // Male // trikkie tikki tavvie

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round info: MiR Doc
round type: coup de'tat
MiR Chatzy
[removed]

total: 21

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[AquilaFuga]

ＲＩＶＥＲＣＬＡＮ

I lay still in my den, happily snoring away without any
concerns in world. That was until my accomplice decided to vigorously
awaken me from my slumber.

“What is it?” I grumbled, not wanting to wake up.

“We’ve got another one.”

“Who?”

“Eelface, of course.”

“Then kill him.”

My accomplice cackled and padded off to the elders den, unscathed
by my laziness. I imagine they wanted the kill all to
themselves. I can’t really blame them, there was nothing quite like
the thrill of murder.

The last thing I heard was a shriek from Eelface, until
I merrily yawned and went back to sleep, as if the
entire thing was something in my head. Nothing more than a
nightmare.

But my accomplice did more than just kill Eelface, oh no.
They wrote the word ‘burn’ in an eerie, Victorian font of
sorts.

An elder has lost their life and a clan has
lost a memory of joy.

Leader --
↳ Tanglestar // Male // iceypopCS

Deputy --
↳ Willowstream // Female // Pockii_

Medicine Cats --
↳ Honeypebble // Male // veritas.
↳ Breezefire // Female // b r e e z e

Warriors --
↳ Dawnpetal // Female // Firefoxx01
↳ Firefeather // Male // 22tabby
↳ Emeraldeye // Female // Tainted Wings
↳ Lightningheart // Female // salty.sweet
↳ Ripplefrost // Female // puppyeyez
↳ Pumpkinmask // Female // moyashi.
↳ Mistfeather // Female // Canary22
↳ Lionmask // Male // inky.

Apprentices --
↳ Sunnypaw // Male // Kitty_cat_meow_face
↳mentor: Willowstream
↳ Sparrowpaw // Male // EverestEmberz
↳mentor: Firefeather
↳ Applepaw // Male // fengo;
↳mentor: Ripplefrost
↳ Silverpaw // Female // Neenee77
↳mentor: Mistfeather
↳ Amberpaw // Female // Lapis Lizzuli
↳mentor: Lionmask

Queens --
↳ Nettlesong // Female // twistedSongbird

Kits --
↳ Stonekit // Male // shimmerstream
↳ Heronkit // Female // BrightDays

Elders
↳ Eelface // Male // trikkie tikki tavvie

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round info: MiR Doc
round type: coup de'tat
MiR Chatzy
[removed]

total: 21

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[rose petals.]

Silverpaw; molly; apprentice; tags: vote; none yet

Silverpaw yawned, shaking bits of moss from her fur. Maybe he murderer was done with the murders, maybe some cat had a beef against Applepaw that they had to fill. Applepaw... Silverpaw knew she would never be able to get over his death, nor would she have if it were any other clanmate. Grooming her fur till it was silver and shiny like her namesake, the apprentice trotted from the den glancing around until she felt deliver there were no obvious dead bodies around camp. Maybe in the dens... or around he woods... she couldn’t help but think.