High Rank Announcement [#hrannouncement]

**Starfall** · #**3875** May 27th, 2025, 01:11 PM

High Rank Announcement [#hrannouncement]

Spiderthroat
He/Him || ThunderClan Deputy
Beefed Up Tier III || Just a Scratch || Hulk SMASH
@dino. (for ur viewing pleasure)

The scarred dead otter was slowly getting dragged across the clearing. It's paws scraping the ground as it was slumped over the deputies back. He walked with a limp. His legs were about to give out beneath him. But he continued on, until he got to the Stormcrest. Dropping the otter body just below it. In tow, Risingstorm should be on the way. As well as the rest of whoever was on that patrol. He will send them to Treetiger or Sparrowpelt, depending on whether or not she's still asleep, to get healed up.

Once the body hit the forest floor with a heavy 'thump' the older tom slowly made his way up the rock. Slipping here and there, on his own blood, or the otters, he didn't know. All he knew was that he was quite the sight to behold. Soaked, covered in both stream water and blood, he looked like he was wearing an entirely different pelt. He would be amazed if someone could recognize him.

He felt as though he didn't need to say anything. Announce anything. So, he simply, heavily, laid himself down. His soggy pelt heavily sloshing against the stone beneath him as he slumped down onto his side. Paws hanging off the ledge as he rested his chin on them. Laid out as if he were trying to air dry. He'd have to go and take a stream bath here soon. Probably.

"Feast."

Was all he could say. They killed the horrid things. So surely, the best way to show who's boss, is to eat it. Get a taste for otter meat so they know, in the future. If it bleeds, it dies. If it dies, it can be devoured. Two otters lay in the Clearing. Ready for ThunderClan to rejoice, celebrate, and consume.