OOC: A bit late to post, but she was my apprentice... I might as well.
IC: "Mistpaw?" Reedheart called out, padding through the undergrowth. He wanted to train the apprentice, with the Clan shrinking so much and ThunderClan growing... the thought of battle made him sick, but they needed everyone available. Reedheart had followed her scent closely, only to be suddenly hit by the scent of blood, mixed in with an all-to-familiar scent that made his blood cold.
Reedheart suddenly darted forward, pushing blindly through the reeds and grass. "Mistpaw?!" he yelled louder, sliding to a halt as he reached the form on the ground. "No... No... No..." he whispered, prodding her with a paw. Her fur was growing cold, she was caked in blood, and her flanks didn't rise with the tell-tale sign of breathing. He looked up from the fallen apprentice at the short and plump creature. Badger. What in StarClan's name was she doing trying to fight it?
The warrior's emerald eyes blazed with sadness and anger, the dank smell polluting his nose and fur. "I'll kill you!" he screamed, though he knew that the stupid thing couldn't understand. Stupid, evil, monster. The same species that had nearly destroyed his apprenticeship. "I'll kill you!" he screamed again, unsheathing his claws and stepping over the body, mind filled with hate and bloodlust. It was too soon... she was so young...
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