[Fuzzy]

Originally Posted by BILL.

Darkbelly was alone. And for once, he was okay with that.

It'd been only a day since the awkward patrol with Honeyfern and Buttercupbreeze, and he needed some time to recompose himself from being in the presence of... his victim's sister. It was such an odd thought to him, the knowledge that he was no better than some savage. He killed a cat, and though it was accidental, it didn't make him feel better. He could still see him struggle beneath him, blood gushing from his throat after Darkbelly's paw had slipped..

The memory haunted him, and what appetite he had for the tiny mouse between his paws was lost as he shuddered, pushing the morsel of meat back toward the fresh-kill pile.
@Fuzzyfeline

The molly was silent, just sitting at the edge of the clearing. Brown eyes focused in an unreadable stare. A dark pelt had caught her eye, a haunting familiar pelt. It was like none she'd ever seen.
The tom had gone on a patrol with her only yesterday and since that highly awkward event she's been watching him. Thinking about it it was kind of creepy but she wanted to know more about the warrior. He's killed her brother and she wanted to know why and how Blazingstar figured it was an accident. Was the leader just to overwhelmed that he forgot? Or was the it that Darkbelly really was an actual good cat.
Observing the tom Buttercupbreeze titled her head. He's gotten a mouse yet shuddered and pushed it away. Was that formal? By the look of him it didn't seem so and it was interesting. Why The sudden lose in appetite? She wondered. Okay Buttercup your going crazy just leave or, She didn't even finish her train of thought standing up she headed over to the tom on light paws.
"You still have to eat." The molly meowed coming from behind him. She almost didn't approach him but decided better if it.