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Post by Lenin Cat on Jul 29, 2015 10:32:53 GMT -5
Nightstorm nodded "Maybe, let's try to follow the scent,"
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Post by ❄🐾Luna🐾❄ on Jul 29, 2015 13:11:59 GMT -5
Whisperflower nodded, she was a good tracker, so she kept scenting, until Spottedpelt's scent stopped. "Guys, wait, I can't smell Spottedpelt anymore.. It disappeared by the water, but the other scent kept going.. and is that blood?"
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Post by Flicker on Jul 29, 2015 16:47:44 GMT -5
Mothcloud paused. "... Blood? No, that can't be right." He swallowed hard, his mouth feeling dry. Okay, this went from 'odd' to 'downright sinister'. "Follow the other scent, then." He suggested, forcing his fur not to bristle. Why would there be the scent of blood? He couldn't smell it, especially through this storm, but he saw no reason to doubt Whisperflower. Or any of his clanmates, for that matter. At least, not yet.
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Post by ★Echobrook the Reindeer★ on Jul 29, 2015 17:39:08 GMT -5
(just find the body already cx)
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Post by Orientall on Jul 29, 2015 18:48:19 GMT -5
Brambleface silently followed after the patrol, his paws sliding on the wet ground. He froze as he too smelt blood and he widened his eyes as he thought about what could've happened to their Clanmate. "I think tye scent is coming from this way!" He took of running towards the right, his eyes narrowing as the scent grew closer. He let out a startled yowl as he tumbled to ground after running into something. The tabby turned to look at what had caused his fall and he screamed as he saw the dapple pelt belonging to Spottedpelt. He stood up on shaky legs and poked a paw at the body. "Spottedpelt?" He whispered.
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Post by Cloverheart ✿ on Jul 29, 2015 20:41:05 GMT -5
Whiteface sat at the entrance of camp. Hopefully Spottedpelt would just wander back in to camp. She was sure that it was a misunderstanding and she was fine. Shuddering, she couldn't help but feel as if something bad had happened.
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Post by ❄🐾Luna🐾❄ on Jul 29, 2015 23:43:20 GMT -5
Whisperflower meowed. "Oh, oh StarClan.. StarC-Clan why! Who could do this!" She smelled the scent. "I can't smell a certain cat, but I can smell one thing for sure.." She sighed and meowed. "The killer is from this clan."
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Post by ★Echobrook the Reindeer★ on Jul 31, 2015 6:51:38 GMT -5
shameless bumpity bump
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Post by Lenin Cat on Jul 31, 2015 7:03:15 GMT -5
Nightstorm growled "When I find that traitor I will tear him apart!"
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Post by Cloverheart ✿ on Jul 31, 2015 9:19:21 GMT -5
Whiteface heard the angry yowls from afar and sighed, assuming they had found her and they were yelling at the poor cat for sneaking out. But something was off. There wasn't mild anger in their voice; that was the sound of revenge. Panicking slightly, Whiteface ran towards the sound of the yelling only to find a group of cats around her friends dead body. "No.." She murmured, eyes wide. Her normally tough and solemn demeaned had vanished at the sight of this dead cat.
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Post by Flicker on Jul 31, 2015 10:01:49 GMT -5
The tom looked on in horror, digging his claws into the ground to stop himself from trembling. His tail lashed behind him, betraying the anger past his neutral expression. "Does anybody know anything about this?" He demanded, a quiet rage filling his tone. He eyed Whiteface, a flicker of suspicion in his gaze, but Mothcloud said nothing. Why did the warrior follow them? Did she know something was wrong? ... no, he couldn't afford to jump to conclusions. Everyone looked suspicious to the tom in that moment, but he couldn't zero in on any one cat who might've done something like this.
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Post by Cloverheart ✿ on Jul 31, 2015 11:02:22 GMT -5
Whiteface collapsed on the ground next to the dead body, eyes wide in shock. "Wh-who..?" She murmured, a choked sob in her voice. Her gaze darkened and she stood up, legs shaking. "I swear to Starclan." She growled. "I will track down and punish whoever did this." She lifted her head so everyone could see the gleam in her eyes. "Whoever did this.. is going to pay." With that, she let out a deep breath and sat next to her dead friend.
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Post by Orientall on Jul 31, 2015 11:23:24 GMT -5
"We should probably take her back to camp now. So we can sit vigil." Brambleface murmured once he got over his shock, though his legs continued to shake. He eyed his Clanmates warily through narrowed eyes, knowing that one of them had to have killed Spottedpelt.
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Post by Amirah ツ on Jul 31, 2015 15:12:23 GMT -5
Pale blue eyes widened in horror, Coaldust drew back in fear and shock. "W- Who would be this c- cruel to do this?!" he said, his voice heavy of intense fear. Legs trembling, he stepped towards the body, knowing he would have to be the one to carry his soaking and dead clanmate. Carefully leaning down, grabbing her wet scruff in his teeth, he pulled the drowned feline out of the water, nearly gagging as he inhaled the scent of wet cat and dead.
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Post by ❄🐾Luna🐾❄ on Jul 31, 2015 17:13:46 GMT -5
Whisperflower was trying her hardest to get the scent of the killer, but she meowed in terror and sadness. "I-I can't track down the traitor! Who.. WHO.." She was usually calm but she broke. "WHO WOULD DO A THING LIKE THIS!" She screeched.
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