Thrushfur
Thrushfur had seen it all happen. While at the meeting, Quailfur and Rainpaw were having squabbles about Quietkit and Fallowkit being missing. He should've guessed the moment Fallowkit decided to set her paws out of camp and become lured into the forest dwellings that this would've come up immediately. His heart skipped a beat knowing that Quailfur gave a loud shout towards Rainpaw as he raced out of camp. Tears were spilled from both of their eyes, spreading like cobwebs down their cheeks. He was momentarily shocked as he was about to yowl for Rainpaw to come back this moment before Sparrowstar reached it before him. He gave a firm nod as he kicked up dirt to bound after this stubborn kit of his.
The apprentice was nowhere near safe outside without the accompany of a warrior. His heart raced as he reached the entrance. Looking over his shoulder to see a slumped silver tabby heading towards the warrior den. His expression saddened and grieved for the relationship that was ever so wholeheartedly put together like links. For it to be broken for pieces to be missing without a thought of being put back together. He furrowed his brows as he skidded up through the gorse tunnel. Heading towards where Rainpaw is now. Not even bothering to see what else the meeting has to offer.
[ Thrushfur left the meeting! ]