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Were all the warriors in this clan completely useless? The apprentices too, but they had a teensy excuse on account of being still in training. Although really, did it take much training to know that the kit currently cuddling with a DEAD BODY should be dealt with? Removed from said dead body lest the little critter contract some sort of illness or become generally covered in blood? Tansyjaw had been summoned by Bumblestar's irate yowling, following Goatcrunch out of their den with a soft snort as he complained about the loudness of the summons, before making her way past him into the clearing proper. She would be right in the center of what was going on, thank you very much, whether she blocked other cats views with her large frame or not.

That said though, Violetfreckle seemed to have taken care of the Redkit situation, or at least was trying to. Only, apparently, for the kit to be replaced by Maple. Who was screaming like crazy. Fair enough, they were related in some way, she'd be similarly crazy(had been similarly crazy) when Thistlethroat had died. It was reasonable, though not...terribly proper. And it seemed to have altered the poor mollys reasoning skills. Tansyjaw might be smarter than most, but she imagined the signs were fairly clear to most. A small, dead kit. A larger, dead kit. Blood on the large one, and on Bumblestar. Bumblestar had killed Cracklekit. Why she didn't know, but she imagined it had something to do with Vinekit's still body. Who knew. She wasn't terribly attached to either of them, so Tansyjaw kept quiet and stayed in the crowd. She was quietly saddened, the younger a cat was the worse their death, but she would not react unduly. She would have facts first.