Murderers in Thunderclan V.5 [News on page 897]

[Areater]

Scatterpaw had just slipped out of the dirtplace, ready to go back to his cozy nest, when two cats padded past him, oblivious to his prescence. He thought little of it, returning to his nest. However, just as he was drifting off to sleep, he realized it was strange for them to be leaving at this time. Was Gingerstorm even awake to assign patrols? Scrambling to his paws, he nudged his denmate - Oakpaw - awake. He wasn't exactly the best denmate, and didn't see a problem in waking up a fellow apprentice for any reason. "Oakpaw, I saw two cats leaving camp. I think we should go check it out just in case they're plotting with another Clan or something," he murmured, drowsy but worried. Without waiting for him to respond, he turned and walked out of the den, following the scent trail, unsure if Oakpaw was following him or not. When he finally reached the end of the scen line, his amber eyes got really wide. "Blueblaze!" he wailed. He wished he had remembered the other cat in the patrol, but he had only seen two cat-like forms, not specifics.

[montmorency]

Falconeyes
The brown she-cat exited the warriors den, stretching in the morning light. Falconeyes glanced at the fresh-kill pile, and decided she wanted to hunt. She left the ThunderClan camp and trotted to her destination. But before she reached it, she noticed something lying on the ground and she padded towards it, breathing in the scent. It was Blueblaze, and he was dead! "Wh-what..?" Falconeyes stuttered, looking around. The wounds on Blueblaze looked as if a cat attacked him. But what kind of cat would do that? She looked up at Scatterpaw. "Do you know what happened to him?"

[Areater]

"No," Scatterpaw whimpered, unfocused. He had been named after the markings on his back, but he was also a bit of a scatterbrain. Whenever he was nervous or frightened, he couldn't focus at all. "I saw two cats going out of camp, but then when I went to see what was going out, he was dead!" He began to tremble in fear. "I don't know what could have happened."

[montmorency]

Falconeyes
"Did you see what the other cat looked like by any chance?" Falconeyes asked the apprentice. "And should we bring Blueblaze back to camp for burial preparations?" She glanced at Blueblaze's lifeless eyes and then returned her gaze to Scatterpaw.

[мσƨƨғıяε]

Mossfire brushed her fur as a morning-shower. At the moment it was lonely in the Queens den, but luckily she knew that her kits wont take too long anymore. *How should I name them?*

[Areater]

Scatterpaw shook his head. "I didn't see either of them, I just saw that it was two cats." He hesitated, trying to calm himself down. "You don't think the other cat killed him, do you?" He started to tremble again. "I should have paid more attention!" When she asked if they should take him to camp for burial, he tried to grab his scruff in his jaws so he could help carry him back, but he was too scared and too upset, and accidentally dropped him. "I'm sorry," he whimpered. "I can't pick him up."

[montmorency]

Falconeyes
"I can do it," Falconeyes meowed soothingly. She picked up the dead warrior's body by it's scruff and began to pad toward the camp. "We'll tell Smallstar," she meowed through Blueblaze's scruff.

[abxy]

Spottedpelt groaned and got up. "Why are you getting me up? Medicine cats need sleeeeeeppp..." She stumbled out of the den.

[gallifrey falls.]

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[Areater]

{ I really have no clue on this one, so uh...Petalfire? Sorry if I'm wrong! }