[Tundra]

Owlpaw began making her way over to the streamstone poked her head out of the apprentices den, ears flicking as she slowly made her way over. She stopped once she saw the former medicine cat laying in the clearing, limp and lifeless. “Wha...” She lowered her head a bit, feeling sorry for the tom. Owlpaw couldn’t help but wonder how he had died, but those questions would have to be asked another time. The apprentice took a few steps closer, unsure if she should take a spot closer to the lifeless body, or if she should keep a short distance away. She didn’t know. She hadn’t known him too well, but he was the medicine cat after all, so she should probably pay some sort of respect.