Do herbs mask the smell of death?

"Let's hurry, before Wolfpelt wakes up..." he whispered, before slipping out of the nursery. He glanced at the medicine cat den before padding to the entrance/ exit of camp. He looked over his shoulder to see if his sisters were following.

Badgerkit nodded, looking at her sisters, then turned back to Pantherkit as he hurried toward the entrance to the camp. "Can we even get out of the camp without being seen?" She whispered, afraid that they would be seen.

"There's a secret hole behind the elders den we can fit though..." Sparrowkit suggested, freezing when she saw the body of a warrior near the main entrance.

"That will work...we can just say we want to hear stories if anyone asks..." he meowed, now heading toward the elder's den.

Badgerkit followed her brother, looking around. For some reason she felt that her brother lied...and this would be their last time in camp. She looked around, she would miss this place. Where are we even being taken to? She thought, then it hit her. The river...that means....RiverClan! But why there?Why are we even leaving WindClan...

Sparrowkit quietly snuck through the camp, along side Mothkit, her chest felt like it had cold thorns in it. What was going on?

Raccoontail looked at Icewhisker, "Your time has come to join us." She mewed to him not paying attention to his question.

Firepaw grinned, loking down at Icewhisker's body. "I'm sorry, brother." she meowed, not sorry at all. All at once, she began to feel dizzy and light headed. Her vision blurred, and she fell down, breathing quickly and shallowly. Her last breath left her, and her eyes closed. Firepaw was dead.

OOC: No one should know. :P I think it's better like that.

Occ: can I join and find the body's and the kits missing?

ooc:Or i coud wake wolf up, and she rush around sayin her kits are missing :3

OOC: I guess Fallen could find them, and Wolf could say her kits are missing =3

IC:"I guess so...I just hope nothing bad happens to my kits..." he meowed, looking down at the 2 dead bodies. Wonder who'll find these siblings?

Pantherkit rushed to the elder den, finding the hole and slipping through it. He stood beside it, and waited till his sisters came out, making sure they made it out safely.

Sparrowkit ran through, slipping in after her brother. "Ow!" She hissed through her teeth after she arrived through the other side, out of camp. "I got a thorn in my tail..." She spun around a few times, trying to reach the annoying thing on the end of her fluffy tail, before finally reaching it and tearing it out. She let out a sigh when she finished, it was a small distraction, but a chill flew by and she started to grow frantic.

Fallenpaw walked into the medicine cats den limping and looking at her front paw, "Icewhis-" she cut her sentence short when she saw the body's of the two cats and gasped, tripping on something and hitting her injured paw on the ground. She winced and then clumsily got to her feet. "Featherstar!" she called her mentor.

Mothkit frowned deeply. "Y'all. I don't wanna leave. Mother will be upset." She said, referring to Wolfpelt. She stuck closely to Sparrowkit's side, looking small indeed.