Wolfhive had been working on the camp wall, tucking brambles that had become loose from the weather back into place. Echoheart's death had been quiet, and he was unaware until he heard Redhawk's voice.
Immediately he stopped what he was doing to take a look at what was going on. Echoheart laid limp near Drizzlecloud's paws, and with no visible sign of blood... His heart raced in his chest as he approached, checking her mouth for drool or foam.
"... do you think it could be poison???"
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