My Spirit Ends Here,But May Its Legacy Live On.[Open death topic)

Jaguar watched the mouse she'd been hunting dart out into the open.Now was her chance!Ever so quietly,she crept closer.Each pawstep placed with presision,each movement silent and careful.Her breath was baited and her heart beat was slow.The tabby cat could hear the mouse's breathing and knew this was the moment she had been waiting for.

The bush exploded and out she flew,claws outstretched and a glint in her emerald eyes.The mouse perked up,its eyes widening in fear,its tiny heart quickening.The blood rushed to its small head and then it darted towards the long black streak that was the ThunderPath.Jaguar hissed in frustration as she missed,but she bounded out onto the black tar of the ThunderPath. It wasn't hard for her to catch the mouse and a smile crossed her maw as she held the tiny scrap in her mouth.She turned her head and saw a gleaming silver monster charging towards her.Now she was the prey.Jaguars green eyes widened and her body became frozen in fear.The pounding of heart sounded loudly in her ears.She knew there was no escaping this.Her run of freedom had been good,but now it was her time to leave.I don't want to leave though...They can't take me,I don't want to go!

The impact came .Jaguar's body was flung across the ThunderPath.Her emerald green eyes now glassy stared at nothing,her horrified sstare forever fixed on nothing.Her rib cage was collapsed and her neck in a horrific position.The tabby hadn't stood a chance.At least she'd faced it head on...

The scrawny mouse she had held in her maw now coated the ThunderPath.Its fur strewn everywhere and body mangled beyond recognition.

Blood stricken paws rolled on and a triumphant growl rumbled on.The monster had won and it knew it.It's eyes glinted maliciously in the dark as it prowled on.Blood splattered its silver pelt,but what did it care.It had won.Jaguar was just another victim crossed off its hit list.

Maybe someone find her mangled body.Maybe someone would bury her.Maybe Jaguar would just lay by the side of the ThunderPath rotting away like the countless other victims of monsters.

May her free spirit live on in Midnight.

OOC:Do you want with her now mourn her.Laugh at her,but she's dead and gone.Have fun!

Midnight wandered into WindClan territory looking for rabbits to hunt. Unfortunately she  was unlucky and found herself by the Thunderpath. There was a mangled body on the side, she ran over to it swiftly. "Whose this?" she muttered before turning it over and finding her mother's face.
"MUM?!" she screamed, tearing her lungs out. Sirens blared in her head making her dizzy. Out of all the cats why oh why would it have to be her only kin? "WHYYYY!" She yelled at Dark Forest with all her might. "WHY DID YOU HAVE TO TAKE HER? NOT ME?" she drooped her head. She had done worse things than her mother. Midnight had done worse, so why did her kin have to be punished?

Bat had begun to gather horsetail near the area, never on it as Pepper warned him. The thing crippled her. So far, he hadn't had much luck. The tom tsked in disappointment and decided to follow the path back to the twolegplace. Then, he heard a wail. The tom pushed his way through the slicked snow and slush until he found Midnight and Jaguar. He didn't say anything when he saw how horribly mangled his friend was. At least, he thought it was her. The body was in horrible condition. He stepped forward and pressed hours nose into the dead cat's side and then winced when another monster came by. Hours fave was still as plain as ever.