Sister, Sister! (OPEN)

Blackpaw carried the dead body of his sister to the center of camp, grief filling his body. He had found her dead with a small pool of blood around her head and a bloodied sharp rock next to her. He let out a mournful yowl and pressed his face into her dead body.

Blue song ran over to the young apprentice and froze. There laid Stonepaw.
"Great Starclan!" She gasped ,"W-What happened?"

Blackpaw continued to sob. "S-She J-J-Just W-Was S-Sit-Sitting T-T-The-There... D-Dead With H-Her Head I-In A-A P-Pool Of B-Blood! And scratches and... And..." He explained, tripping over his words. His body thrashed violently with the sobs. It must be hard on Bluesong, too... Stonepaw is her apprentice!

Blue song starred, her eyes blank. she finally came to her senses and she sat beside Blackpaw. She lowered her head and closed her eyes.

More sobs, more cries. The tom was overcome with grief. Why? Why? Why Starclan? Why so soon?