Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-26046797-20161207051636/@comment-27038933-20170207194213

Rushingriver focused on the catmint she sighed, "Maybe, when we get back to camp I think you should talk to her," She meowed, "But you can't run away forever, and it's best you let her know you don't feel that way," She said before picking up the catmint and padding back towards the camp.

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Tempest had been out hunting since she'd felt bad running away from the distressed Fawnkit, so she'd gone out hunting, the sun was high in the sky by the time she started making her way back to camp, A low hissing sound made her stiffen and the she cat glanced around eyes narrowing as she spotted the adder moving through the leaves. Mind freezing as it neared Tempest carefully edged back moving slowly ears flattening.

Maneuvering carefully around the adder Tempest was able to make a break for it mouse gripped firmly in her mouth as she raced back to camp.

Her paw caught on something and sent her falling.

Frowning and lashing her tail at whatever caused her to drop her mouse she turned and ehr eyes widened when she spotted Birdpaw lying limp.

"Oh StarClan no," She could see the blood and pinpricks in Birdpaw's neck.Eyes wide she snatched Birdpaw's limp body by the scruff and went back to camp with the dead apprentice in tow. She stepped into camp and moved to lay Birdpaw down in the center.