The Clan looked at each other nervously, some cats glaring at others.
Sighing, Pantherstar stood up from inside her den, padding out into the crackling silence and jumping on top of the small, flat tree ForestClan used for important events. "Last night, three cats were killed," she sighed, her tail flicking back and forth in annoyance, "and no one can provide me with an accusation? Not one?"
No cat said anything. They stared solemnly at the dead bodies in a triangle, two of which had blood oozing out of them. The ground around the trio was dark red. "There are traitors among us. We must stand strong." The leader was silent before slipping back down to the dusty ground. "The only way to protect our own is by elimnating the ones who go against us. Remember that."
As the cats dispersed, Mintpaw, newly named Mintsong, burst out, "I saw them! I s-saw Dewspot get murdered! I know who did it! It was-" her eyes widened in fear. "I-I m-mean I s-saw a piece of fur th-that c-could have been the m-murderer's. B-but it's g-gone now." Her tail drooped down at the enraged glare the killer had sent her, turning and walking back to the medicine cat den, her paws dragging in the dust.
Well well well, the Lead Traitor thought, conversing with a Sly Fox. I guess we'll have to do two deaths tonight. You didn't stay quiet, Mintsong. StarClan can't afford any spilt secrets, or, in this case, leaked identities.
YAAAAAAY IT'S NINE HOURS LATE :DDD (I'm so sorry)
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