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ForestClan; Night 1

A cat crept through the camp.

Their paw-steps were light and silent, almost as if they had planned for each twig and leaf to be in their present position. As they approached the medicine cat den, the warrior stopped, savoring the moment. They had never really liked the medicine cat, who always scorned poor StarClan. Their ancestors just wanted to help guide the clan away from turmoil.

Dewspot was going to pay a wound per every insult.

As the cat entered the den, they winced as an owl hooted, holding their breath as Dewspot stirred. The tom opened his eyes, sleep blurring his vision. "Go back to bed, Mintpaw," he scolded drowsily, turning on his side and falling asleep once more. Shifting, the StarClan supporter padded towards him, unsheathing their claws silently. Poising one over the medicine cat's neck, they hesitated.

Dewspot had never really done anything bad to them; he had just insulted their religion. Everyone had their own opinion, and that was normal.

No! The cat almost jumped back in horror. Insult StarClan's existence and get away with it?! Never. He deserves to die.

Their claw was very soon glistening.

"Sleep well," they sneered under their breath, licking away the scarlet liquid from their pads. The cat turned around to the horror-struck face of Mintpaw, who had woken up at the sound of her name.

The small she-cat was pinned down before she could escape. Lowering their mouth to the apprentice's ear, the traitor hissed, "If you speak a word of this, you will meet the same fate. StarClan is merciful to those who realize that they are not mere myths."

The cat bounded away and disappeared into the night, not leaving any trace of which den they had gone into.

Meanwhile, a different death was being plotted. As the chosen murderer slipped into the surrounding undergrowth, they looked on solemnly into the shadows, grinning when their target came into view. The she-cat was sitting in a clearing with a small tributary cutting through the middle, looking down sadly at her reflection. 

"Hey, Firebird," they called, sitting down next to the she-cat. "Couldn't sleep?" 

She sighed miserably. "No. I was bullied again." 

The murderer sneered internally. Hmm, do you really want that to be your last thought?  "Don't worry, I know a way to end your suffering." 

The fiery-colored she-cat turned to face her to-be killer, her mismatched eyes shining hopefully. "Really?" 

They swallowed a smirk. "Yes." 

"How?" 

That was the last word she ever spoke alive. 

FIREBIRD has requested to leave the game. They were the Shipper, but because she didn't die by the traitors/inactivity/being exiled, someone else has gotten her role along with their own. 

Washing their paws in the stream, the Lead Traitor stalked into camp, relishing the feeling of the moon on their fur. 

They hissed softly in surprise when they saw a cat slinking towards the dirtplace, but grinned widely when they saw it was their second victim. Wrestling deathberries from a new clump sprouting out of the ground, they held the food carefully between their jaws, ripping open a small mouse and laying the berries in carefully. 

Heading into the warriors den, they hid in the shadows near their victim's bed, smiling when the she-cat padded in, laying down in her moss. 

"Surprise," they purred softly, feeling amused at the shock on her face as they shoved the mouse down her throat. She chewed, frowning at the shadowed face of her killer. Then the cat started to choke, falling to the ground and spasming before falling still. 

"Good night, Tigerblaze," the Lead Traitor whispered quietly, curling up in their bed and falling asleep immediately, their dreams filled of praise from StarClan. 

TIGERBLAZE has been killed. She was the Deputy. 
Before she died, she inspected Rowanpath and Firebird. They are not on the same team. 

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Night Two will have an NPC death(along with a normal death) for the medicine cat apprentice.