Round Three Scene Two

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The killer was put on guard that night,  looking out over the clan. They were bored, and remembered how successful their first kill was. They remembered how in power they felt, for they had never felt that way before. So they wanted to do it again.

But who? They thought to themselves. They were unshure until they saw the fluffy neck fur of...

"Leafwish." They greeted. But the mysterious she-cat just scowled and turned away. But the killer would not give up. They followed Leafwish until the fluffy tortoiseshell she-cat turned around, irritation and annoyance in her eyes.

"What do you want, mouse-brain?" She growled. "I'm trying to go on a nighttime hunt!" But the killer just shrugged. They put their tail on her spine and tried to lead her somewhere. They felt the she flinch away.

"Come on, I have something to show you!" The killer mewed, almost sounding pleading. The she-cat rolled her eyes, but followed. What Leafwish did not know was that the killer was going to try and drown her in the stream. The two cats walked closer to the water.

"Wait. What are you going to do.." Leafwish mewed skeptically when they reached the stream. The killer turned and grinned evilly. They wrapped their paws around Leafwish and threw themselves into the stream. They flipped, so their paw was on her tortoiseshell head and kept it there. Being in shock, Leafwish easily drowned. The killer grinned in satisfaction.

A pity. We could have been friends. They thought smugly, returning to their spot on lookout.

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Whitestar awoke with a strange feeling tugging at her stomach. But nothing looked wrong with her clan, or sounded.

Clawstrike must have been the killer, she thought. She rose from her nest and stood next to Silverheart. She heard her deputy call the dawn patrol.

"Thorntail, Lightspots, Leafwish and Gimgersnap." She yowled. Three of the four cats walked towards the exit but Leafwish was nowhere to be seen.

"Umm, Silverheart?" She heard Lightspots call. "Leafwish isn't in her nest."

"Oh. Maybe she went hunting early. Let's continue on with, umm... Patchpaw." Whitestar saw the ginger and white apprentice trot out of the den. As the patrol left, Whitestar felt that tugging feeling again. But she ignored it. That is, until the patrol came back. Carrying Leafwish's body.

"What happened?" Whitestar yowled. Silverheart hung her head.

"W-We found her in the stream. Dead. She had drowned." She mewed. Whitestar brushed her tail along Silverheart's flank to comfort her. She leaped onto the highrock.

"Cats of BrightClan. Leafwish has been murdered." She yowled. Gasps came from the crowd. She saw Silverheart sharing tongues with the dawn Patrol cats, Patchpaw looking very excited. Flowerpaw was mewing quietly to Skykit, and Whitestar remembered that she needed to be made a medicine cat for real. The other kits were trying to get at the body, while Tigerspot and Turtlenose held them back.

"My deputy and I will discuss this. We will return shortly with the accusation." Whitestar continued. She motioned for Silverheart to join her, and the two went into the leader's den. We will catch the culprit. We will.

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