Round Three, Scene Three

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"Another one gone...."
Brackenheart lay in the center of camp, his eyes gouged and his limbs mangled. The deaths seem to keep getting more and more gruesome.
"Brackenheart was so kind to everybody..." Emberfur sighs. "He didn't deserve to die!"
Rainspot brushes her face against his, whispering something into his ear.
Soon, accusations started to fly around camp.
"Is it Whitespeck?"
"What if it's Fawncloud?"
"Well, it can't be Rainspot!"
"Maybe it's Echospirit..."
But nobody can come to a conclusion.

There is nobody to accuse.
(Sorry this took so long!)

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