[Luna16]

Sunrisepaw was startled from practicing a hunting crouch, leaping somewhat at the sudden increase in noise. What the hell?? Then Spiderthroat came storming out of the medicine den with the medics in tow. Oh. Ah. It was almost as bad as a public execution. The dilute tortie felt her fur bristle and her lips twitch into a snarl. For the love of- were none of these adults trustworthy?! At least Spiderthroat is on top of things...but... What was gonna happen to the patrol? Bumblestar...she had been a huge support to 'Rise and her littermates back when...all that happened. And was super supportive of their name changes. Sunrisepaw respected and admired her. Was she...gonna be okay? And the others?

The dilute feline felt the icy chill of uncertain crawl up through her body from her paws. What would happen now?

Spiderpaw yelped from the apprentice's den when all the commotion in the medicine den happened, poking her head out cautiously. Were they under attack?! StarClan! How much could they endure! But then...Spiderthroat emerged. With the medics. The deputy looked...well he looked like hell. Not in the sense that he looked like he was in bad shape - even though he was - but more...the energy he was giving off was as though he were the embodiment of hell in this moment. At first, she thought Wolfha- Wolfpaw would be executed. That was just...the energy she was feeling. Or maybe her own fear?

Either way, she was stunned. Jaw agape, eyes rounded. How could this happen? She could hardly believe it. How could...medicine cats of all cats allow something like this to happen? She may not have believed it if it was any other cat delivering the news, but she knew Spiderthroat wouldn't trivialize or exaggerate. And he wouldn't lie. But...wow... The dark gray feline could only sit there. Stunned.