[Ian]

The rage was expected. The attack not so much. Or maybe it had been. Fallownose wasn't completely sure, but he did know his words had affected the RiverClanner deeply considering she was launching herself across the border at him. Blows rained down on him and he hissed, batting her paws away when he had the chance, his counterattacks not doing much in his weakened state as his opponent used her rage to push through.

Still, he wasn't feeling much. Pain, yes, but not emotions. He should be scared, but all he could focus on was the furious warrior attacking him and holding her off. Still, he had not expected her to go for the throat. He had called her a rogue but he had not expected her to act like one (or had he?).

"Oh." He looked down. His fur was darker than he had remembered. He looked back up. Why was it fuzzy? His legs crumpled and Fallownose hit the ground with a thud, blood pouring from his throat. Oh indeed. His flank stilled and his gazed turned glassy, vacant eyes staring across the border as blood pooled beneath his body.

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