Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-28298302-20160811175118/@comment-27774016-20160817163134

Heronsplash entered the to-be's den, just to check on Cedarpaw, but overheard Goldenpaw and Willowpaw. She growled. "No one killed Floodpaw. There was no scent, just the scent of decay."

Cedarpaw curled up into a ball.

What if the Tribe killed my littermate? he thought.