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Originally Posted by Cherry~
Slatestripe had been in the clearing when he heard the news of Slatewhisker’s death. To say he was shocked was a gross understatement. Slatewhisker had only been deputy for two moons. How in StarClan’s name could…
His thoughts ended in an overwhelming feeling of grief. He hadn’t known Slatewhisker, but the deputy had committed a loyal life to RiverClan. Slatestripe slowly made his way over to the cat’s body as cats drifted around the clearing.
It almost didn’t feel real. Like he was having some nightmare, sent from the Dark Forest to taunt him about his ambitions for the deputyship. He wanted to be deputy, but not at such an early cost of Slatewhisker’s life. The… former… deputy had so much left to give.
Slatestripe decided to sit back quietly to give those who were closer to Slatewhisker their space to grieve. He bowed his head respectfully, praying that StarClan would watch over them all.
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Darklight paddled over "you Ok Slatestripes.... this is so sudden isn't it... hard to believe a fine warrior like him is gone now... gone to soon"