Murderers in Thunderclan V.6

[Cherry.]

Murderer pm me?

[DaisieGames]

Whitefeather sighed. "Wonder what's going on," she meowed. "Seems a little to quiet today," she murmured, ears flicking towards the patrols.

[montmorency]

harrierstar
the speckled tom was roused from his sleep by commotion in camp. he felt his stomach drop as he got up, knowing what it had to be about. harrierstar emerged from the leader's den, only for his blue eyes to settle on a trail of blood leading to the medicine den, in which a tail disappeared. he sighed and padded over to the medicine den, looking over a clanmate to see who was the most recent casualty: saffronsky. the off-white windclan warrior's neck was roughly torn open, with the medicine cats trying to save him. but it was all for naught. harrierstar left the medicine den silently before saffronsky died.
xxhe didn't feel the need to climb up to the highledge to announce another death. "saffronsky is dead!" he yowled, a little halfheartedly, when he reached the clearing. there was still hope. a clan still remained. harrierstar clung onto that idea, claws digging into it.
xxspotting bubblefur ahead, he padded over to him and sat down without saying anything.

[#1 bunny boy]

Bubblefur - Thunderclan [tags; harrierstar, depression increase but comforted] [voting; not sure yet]

The small tom turned to Harrierstar, knowing what was expected of him. "I'm sorry I'm not the best cat in Thunderclan... You really shouldn't have chosen me as deputy, I'm not that good." He chuckled half-heartedly, doubt in his voice. There was something he had to confess, something he hadn't yet said but was pretty obvious. "Harrier, I know this has been pretty obvious but I feel like I need to say it for clarification. I... I've loved you for a while now and I understand if you don't want to be with me or you don't like me in that way I just... It feels a lot better to get that off my chest. I'm going to try and be the best I can for you, honestly. I just hope you'll accept me for loving you..." His mews was small and quiet but still quite audible to the other, he made sure of that. Now, all he could do was pray for the best.

[woes]

((bless your soul, monty. voting may begin!))

[montmorency]

harrierstar
harrierstar nodded while bubblefur spoke, smiling just a little when he finished. he gingerly placed his paw next to the smaller tom's. "i know, i noticed," he said. "and i do accept you. i return the feeling, bubblefur. i'm sorry i never told you." he gave a soft grin as he draped his brown-and-white tail over bubblefur's back. glancing back at the medicine den in the rock, he added "i know we can get through all of... this."


[ terrorspirit ]

[dotdottdoot]

(in a mental breakdown. sorry. voting cypresskit)

[frankie (dup)]

(mobile, voting terrorspirit)

[sockwearer]

(voting terrorspirit, honestly haven't been paying a ton of attention and i'm too lazy to roleplay)

[.galaxy.]

Caimantooth • trans molly • Thunderclan elder • Tags; Harrierstar & Bubblefur

The call echoed across camp, drawing the lumbering molly from her den with a stricken expression. Saffronsky was dead? The rising number of dead was a source of deep anxiety for the whole clan, she was sure. The Windclan warrior hadn't even had the luxury of going to starclan from his own camp, stuck in a strange territory that was as far from home as one could get. The thought sent a shiver of terror down Caimantooth's spine. Maw turned down into a tired frown, the old molly took one look around the camp and immediately started towards her son. Harrierstar was sitting with the clan's new deputy, Bubblefur, but that didn't mean she couldn't sidle on over. "How are the two of you?" She rasped, giving the pair a half-hearted smile as she settled into a crouch near her kit. "I wanted to how you were fairing," Caimantooth began softly, "but I was curious whether I should ask to help with Saffronsky's burial. Elders and queens typically handle such things, but Windclan..." The Thunderclan elder's face screwed up, grief for lost fellows flashing across her expression. Their guests had lost just about everything. "I wanted your opinions on the matter before I tried to offer my help to them, I suppose."

[Voting Terrorspirit, I love you my child]