Le Greyfeather's death topic :P

Greyfeather stalked through the territory, leaving camp without the kit for the first time, she decided to hunt with her adopted kit, Greypaw.

"Why couldn't we bring Sagepaw?" Greypaw asked her mom. "Then it would be even funnerer.er...er."

"Well I thought this could be a mother daughter activity" she meowed.

"Okay!" Greypaw meowed happily. She looked around, spotting a mouse. She stalked it, and pounced.

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"Good job" she purred happily.

Greypaw was about to say something, but she gave s shrill shriek instead. She whipped around, tail bloody. "Greyfeather. Fox." she whispered.

Greyfeathers fur bristled and turned around slowly "Greypaw, I want you to hide" she growled.

"But!" Greypaw spun around and raced into the bracken.

Greyfeather extended her claws and gave out a cry and rushed at it going side to side to confuse it once she was close and in the middle she leaped attempting to land on its back.

The fox snarled and twisted, snapping at Greyfeather.

Greypaw watched wide-eyed from the bracken, stiff with fear.

Greyfeather hissed as it ripped off some of her fur, landing behind it she panted and wipped around hissing and spitting with fury.

The fox snapped her scruff in his jaws and tried to shake the queen.

Greyfeather yowled and attempted to kick his chest.

The fox growled through the fur, trying to twist, but fell over Greyfeather.