Tumblepaw, having returned, woke with a start. She had tried to sleep away the bad feeling of regret, hoping no more murders would happen. When Jade fire's yowl hit her ears, she groaned loudly, squeezing her eyes shut tight. She didn't want to see another dead body. Though she didn't want to, her paws stumbled up and carried her out of the Apprentice den. You can't be afraid of death, Tumblepaw. It might be you next, they seemed to say. Tumblepaw took a deep breath and opened her eyes, letting out a loud wail at the sight of Rivershade's body. "Oh, Starclan, why?!" she whispered under her breath, closing her eyes again.