Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-26046797-20160516172853/@comment-27798784-20160528215939

Argent yawned and padded out of the camp enterance, deciding to go for a walk. She padded into the small stretch of forest. Her eyes widened as she suddenly realized there was badger-scent everywhere. She glanced around nervously for the badger, and padded forward only to find... oh StarClan no, was that Rowan? Argent let out a soft wail and ran closer to the body. "This can't be happening this can't be happening wake up, Argent!" she whimpered, because upon closer inspection it was unmistakeably Rowan. Her littermate. Her sister. Her friend. She couldn't be dead, Rowan couldn't have died! She could have fought off the badger, or gotten help, or... she pricked her ears and she found another scent nearby... that of Ambrosia. What was she doing here? And why hadn't she helped Rowan drive off the badger, or brought her body back to camp? Argent let out another wail as she glanced towards Rowan's lifeless body, bloodsoaked and torn apart, but Rowan's nonetheless.