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Originally Posted by Ravenss
Violetpaw entered camp struggling with something… a body, Duskfalls body. She tried her best to dragged the body but stops. She was still a bit filled with tears as she turned away “Duskfall died, They wanted to take me hunting for the rest of the elders but died in the process” she announced
( Open for everyone who wants to say farewell to duskfall )
( @Lakestorm for duskfall’s character )
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Flamepaw didn't know many warriors. She just knew Quailfur (who'd become a warrior after her kits become apprentices), Thrushfur, and Spiderleap. But hearing and seeing Violetpaw, her
friend, bring in a ThunderClan warrior's dead body brought tears to Flamepaw's eyes. In almost an instant, Flamepaw rushed over to stand beside Violetpaw and help her drag Duskfall's body into the clearing. It was cold. Unmoving. Not
breathing. In a way, it frightened Flamepaw. She never had to feel a dead body before. When Violetpaw stopped dragging the warrior's body, the orange and white tabby dropped the body and looked at Violetpaw as she announced Duskfall's death. It was another death that the apprentice had seen.
"I-I'm sorry, Violetpaw..." she murmured, wrapping her tail over Violetpaw's paws in comfort. "W-what h-happened? W-what... what killed Duskfall?"