Bringing Flamepelt's body

Limepaw watched the sheer sorrow in front of his eyes, wide eyed in terror. One of the warriors he had looked up to when he was in the nursery, was dead.

Sleepyyawn watched the scene from the fresh kill pile, to confused and full of sorrow to move. Suddenly a conclusion jumped into his mind, and he rushed up and thrust himself in front of the cats. "How dare you!" He raised his claws to attack, before stopping himself.

"Don't hurt him, Sleepyyawn!" Limepaw squeaked. He trotted over. "I'm sure he didn't do anything. Do murderers usually bring the body back to the camp?"

Cherrypaw pressed herself next to Brightpaw again.

"I`m sure he didn`t kill Flamepelt." she said. "I`ve met Deadfrost before, and he`s not like that. He wouldn`t kill another warrior just because he`s from another Clan."
She turned back to Brightpaw. "Your father will be honoured in StarClan."


OOC: Where the heck is Bloo!?!?

"What in the name of StarClan happened!?!? Bluestar rushed down from her den. Oh, no... Flamepelt's dead! He was the senior warrior of the clan... "How?!" She demanded Deadfrost.

Sleepyyawn slowwly backed off to let Bluestar in, hatred in his eyes.

Bluestar strod into the center of the circle, glaring at Deadfrost. "What did you and your clan do?!" She growled menacingly.

Cherrypaw sensed Bluestar`s anger, and leapt up to stand in front of her.

"No, Bluestar, I`m sure he didn`t kill Flamepelt!!" she mewed. "I`ve met Deadfrost before, and he`s not like that. He wouldn`t kill another warrior just because he`s from another Clan." She looked at Deadfrost, and said, "I`m sticking my neck out for you, you`d better be grateful, and you better not have done it, or I`ll wring your neck personally and leave what`s left for Bluestar, Brightpaw, Featherheart, and Sleepyyawn here."

OOC: I`m really serious, honestly, I`m pissed (`xcuse my swearing XD).

Brightpaw started to clam herself down, her mind was clearing from the horror infront of her and she could think start. Standing up she walked over to Cherrypaw, "I know he will," she mewed in a quiet voice to Cherrypaw, she was thank full that Cherrypaw had come to her aid when she needed someone, she would repay her someday, and clearing her voice she turned to the others,"I think the Cherrypaw is right, we should send for Mistyriver to cheack his body, to see if there is any marks on his body that would tell us if he was murder by these thunderclan cats or something else happened, because I want an answer, the truth."

Blizzardkit stepped out of the nursery and glanced around. "What's going on?"

OOC: Wait, your in ShadowClan nao, Flame ><

Pinespirit's eyes were clouded with sadness. Another warrior gone. Why? How? She started to bristle her fur.

Featherheart stood next to Brightpaw, staring unblinkingly at Flamepelt's body, tears pouring from her eyes. "He's......gone."

Pinespirit glanced at Featherheart. She couldn't help but feel sorry for her. She had lost someone close to her. Her mate. "I'm.. so sorry, Featherheart."

Brightpaw pressed herself into her mother side to comfort her and whispered, " it will be alright, as long a he remains in your heart he will never be truely gone."

OOC: I know I am a warrior now, but I ws an apperentice when this started