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➳ Splitstorm

With all the yowling that was going on, the russet furred she-cat thought that perhaps another pack of wild beasts had broken the camp wall. Each pawstep she took from the warriors den felt heavy as stone, until she finally turned her gaze onto who was on top of the Thunderwillow. Frostpaw... and Rainywhisker. Confusion flittered across Splitstorm's expression as she listened carefully. Buckstar was dead? How many lives did their leader intend to lose? Without speaking a word, she continued to listen to what else had to be said, curious about what Frostpaw's reaction would be.

➳ Sunchaser

Lifting his head lazily from where he'd been taking a nap near the warriors den, Sunchaser was ever so confused. Frostpaw killed Buckstar? Well, good riddance then. He stretched his jaws in a yawn before laying his head back onto his paws.