The smoke that strangles the Fern [Closed]

Fernpaw was out along the Thunderpath making sure that no cat from another clan had been doing anything funny around the borders, when out of nowhere he heard a twig snap." Hello? Who's there?"

Peering across the Thunderpath, Smokepelt watched as an apprentice drifted away from a patrol. He didn't seem to be very aware of his surroundings, although it wasn't like ThunderClan cats were the brightest... Standing up and walking through the tall grass so he could be seen, he let out meow. "Smokepelt, the deputy of WindClan," he started, a small smirk on his muzzle. Usually this was when he got carried away and yep, he got carried away.

"Who are you? Some ThunderClan mousebrain?" he smirked, excitement flowing through his veins. Most of the time he was decently calm, but when it came to facing other clans, he just couldn't help himself.

Well that was fast. Before he knew it, the apprentice had darted across the Thunderpath and crossed the border, attacking Smokepelt. Being knocked to the ground, he quickly got back up and reared up on his hind legs, slashing at the apprentice's back. This is for what your clan did to Starlingpaw! he wanted to yowl but stayed quiet, which wasn't a very good idea for it made him even more angry towards WindClan's supposed ally.

Smokepelt used Rear-up to slash, causing 17 damage and costing 15 stamina.

Smokepelt:
HP: 94/100
SP: 265/280

Fernpaw:
HP: 3/20
SP: 70/80

Wincing, Fernpaw looked up at the warrior from windclan, he had made a huge mistake. "I w-will tell my c-clan about t-this!" He yowled in pain. Shooting from under smokepelt, he was running away from what had just happened. He cried in pain but he knew he had to make it back to camp or he would die.

ooc: friendly reminder that all murder plots require dice rolls to determine if the murderer gets caught.

even if you've predetermined that Smokepelt will get caught, you need to clear it with staff first.

The topic was labelled [Death Topic] previously

Somewhat nervous that the apprentice would snitch on him, Smokepelt was tempted to run after him but stayed put, knowing it would only cause more of a problem. "You tell your ThunderClan friends this is what happens when you act like foxhearts to your own clanmates!" he yowled, giving his fur a shake. Battling felt so amazing, the adrenaline and excitement pumping through his veins but he knew he had to stop. He promised his mother that he wouldn't make any more mistakes like this and knowing his luck, this incident would come back to bite him in the butt.

OOC: Smoke did not murder anyone...?