A Silent Death (Closed)

Silentstorm was getting weaker now. Blood was still flowing freely from his many wounds, and he was becoming dizzier and dizzier with each passing second. Black spots dotted his vision, and he fought to stay on his paws. His mind was foggy, and he couldn't even remember where he was anymore or even what he was doing. He only knew that he couldn't do this anymore. In this fog, he lashed out one more time at the young apprentice. He was so tired.. If only he could just lie down in his soft nest with his mother's comforting voice drifting through his ears.

Echopaw quickly swiped one last time at the warriors throat, he accidentally hit a vein and broke it, blood started flowing out of the vein.
Echopaw watched in horror as the warrior took he's last breaths.

"I-I k-k-killed him.." he stammerd quietly. He looked around and then he grapped the warrior by the scruf. He started dragging him towards Shadowclan territory.

When he got there he dropped to warriors lifeless body on it's own territory and started walking back.
When he where close to camp he sat down and started grooming himself 'I'm a killer..' he thought.