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Chaos. That was all Brindlekit could understand of the current scene, far too young to compute what was occurring. He didn´t know the history between the protagonists, barely understood what it was to die. Go away forever, but the bloodiness, the unceremonious nature of it all.....it didn´t make sense. And their leader, Bumblestar, was unable to do anything about it. Brindlekit did not like that, he did not like that one bit. If their LEADER couldn´t do anything about....whatever this was that he didn´t fully understand, what was anyone supposed to do? He was scared. He wanted his dad, or his mom. But he didn´t know where they were, so in lieu of yelling for them, retreated against the wall of the nursery. He wasn´t a coward. (OPEN)
Well well well. Things had certainly fallen to bits in the time it had taken Tansyjaw to decide that the initial screaming for Bumblestar would be worth her time to watch. She was used to bloodshed by now, after so many moons of life, but it was always a bit of a shock to see it in camp. Not that she was about to be a fainting floozy. Everyone seemed to be panicking, and she was classier than that. There was no point in her panicking anyway. Drizzlecloud and Springpaw were the only ones who could do anything for Violetfreckle (not that it seemed likely anyone besides Starclan could save her at this point) and it was down to the warriors do dispose of Mapleface´s body, because the she-cat was surely, SURELY dead given the speed with which Bumblestar came flying in. She was here, she was watching (and a bit disturbed, in all honesty) and on hand in case someone needed dragged away or.....something. Stars, being an elder got boring sometimes. She was never a part of the excitement anymore. (OPEN)
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Spiderthroat
He/Him || ThunderClan Deputy
Beefed Up Tier III || Just a Scratch
Screams were heard from outside the Warriors den, swiftly making his way to the entrance of said den just in time to watch an in clan death blow. A frantic Bumblestar was something he was not accustomed to. Doing his best to drink in what was happening, what was going on.
The clan was in a daze, he couldn't blame them either. One of their own was outed as a murderer, and had just killed again execution style. Bumblestar was there, as was Drizzlecloud and a familiar looking warrior. They were covered and no additional bodies were needed to hover. So, with that Spiderthroat clambered up onto the Warriors den, clearing his throat for a second.
"LISTEN UP!" he barked, if enough it should cut through the chaos.
no time to pause, no time to wait. Keeping their attention while he could he needed to act fast. "If I see one kit outside of the nursery none of you will be Apprentices for the next Two Moons. Get all the kits and get them inside. Apprentices you too, get in the den." he instructed. He was cold hearted but no kid should see the death of another Clanmate like that.
"Warriors corral the kits and Apprentices. A few of you stay back on Standby duty to help with the body and Cleanup. Help Drizzlecloud if she needs something. Keep organized." he snapped. Kind and gentle can come after the storm has passed.
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Chaos. Shouting. Blood. Three things a warrior should never be greeted with as they wake up from a quick cat nap. Definitely not caused by one of their own. The spotted molly emerged behind Spiderthroat, shocked to see Mapleface's dead body lying next to a dying Violetfreckle. Bumblestar's maw was red with blood. She must've ended Mapleface... did she kill Violetfreckle? Why??
A scream broke her train of thought. This was no time to put the pieces together. Think of the children!
Cherrypaw was the first one Ghostglow rushed to. "Shhh little one, it'll be ok." A tail moved to cover Cherrypaw's shoulders, hoping to move her into the den. Spiderthroat was right, none of the children should be here for this. "Take some deep breaths for me ok?"
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Spiderthroat
He/Him || ThunderClan Deputy
Beefed Up Tier III || Just a Scratch
Screams were heard from outside the Warriors den, swiftly making his way to the entrance of said den just in time to watch an in clan death blow. A frantic Bumblestar was something he was not accustomed to. Doing his best to drink in what was happening, what was going on.
The clan was in a daze, he couldn't blame them either. One of their own was outed as a murderer, and had just killed again execution style. Bumblestar was there, as was Drizzlecloud and a familiar looking warrior. They were covered and no additional bodies were needed to hover. So, with that Spiderthroat clambered up onto the Warriors den, clearing his throat for a second.
"LISTEN UP!" he barked, if enough it should cut through the chaos.
no time to pause, no time to wait. Keeping their attention while he could he needed to act fast. "If I see one kit outside of the nursery none of you will be Apprentices for the next Two Moons. Get all the kits and get them inside. Apprentices you too, get in the den." he instructed. He was cold hearted but no kid should see the death of another Clanmate like that.
"Warriors corral the kits and Apprentices. A few of you stay back on Standby duty to help with the body and Cleanup. Help Drizzlecloud if she needs something. Keep organized." he snapped. Kind and gentle can come after the storm has passed.
Mousekit had heard that and bounded to the nursery as fast as sea could.
(open :3 )
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Desert Rain Frog hopped in! Blxze. lit this sig. *Lunastar* trampled this sig doing quadrobics. ~MothDust~ drew silli kittis here. leopard. brought her cats in here to destroy the place.
Bravesky perked at spiderthroats yowl, he nodded and went to corral the kits” come on mousekit” he lowly growled, his head lowering as he attempted to pick the kit up
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Foxpaw went into the apprentice den and hid
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Oh, StarClan, no.
The scene swam before Asterwish’s eyes, blood on the snow, stained red and glistening. Bumblestar crouched over the body the still body of Violet(suffix). Panicked screeching echoed though the camp, moans of pain and fear scattered within the chorus of fear. I have to do something!!
Springing into action, Asterwish sprung forward and came to a skidding halt near the gruesome scene, paws driven by the panic that has set in.
“Drizzlecloud, Springpaw, I’m here to help! I’m fast, so if you need anything I’ll fetch it, just say the word. You got this”
Bouncing on her numb paws, her fur fluffed up and eyes wide with adrenaline, she waited for any orders that could come. @Omari @eris
Skunkstrike
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Skunkstrike's eyes widened when Spiderthroat took command, and she took a step back when the deputy began issuing orders. She had already offered to transport the traitor out of the territory, so she nodded to Spiderthroat and sat back, waiting for him to call for her to begin.
The large black and white warrior nodded at the order to keep the kits and apprentices away. She agreed; The young ones did not need to see any of this. This was a terrible thing to have happened, and brutal too. Her eyes fell onto Violetfreckle, senselessly killed, then to Mapleface, the traitor who would hurt no one else. Grief and anger burned into a sickening mixture inside of her stomach. This should never have happened...
//Skunkstrike has already offered to take Mapleface's body out. Just let me know when!
She grew worried, her poor mentor and everything going on frustrated her. “When will this ever end…”, she whispered to herself looking at the sky in hopes starclan was seeing this.
(Open for anyone to comfort Fleckpaw)
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