ForestClan; Night 14

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The moon was nonexistnt tonight. 

Lakefeather wasn't sure whether or not that was a good thing for times like these. She was at least happy that they were down to only a few traitors. 

"Hey, Lakefeather?" a voice came from the bramble next to her. She was sitting on the top of a cliff at the edge of the border, enjoying the cool wind in her fur and the peaceful nighttime sounds. A smell brushed against her nose before it disappeared. Who was that? 

"Yes?" Turning around, the she-cat squinted, but couldn't see the face of the cat. "Did you need me?" 

The cat was gone. 

Hmm.... I wonder who that was. It sounded like- oh! I can smell them! It's- 

"You can't find me~" the same warrior purred, their scent blown away once again. 

"Please come out. I want to talk to you face to face. What with all the murders going on, I'm just... nervous is all," Lakefeather called, looking expectantly at the shadows where the voice had come from. 

"...Surprise!" 

Lakefeather grunted in astonishment before death claimed her. 

Smiling, the killer mewed happily, "One snapped spine and one less warrior for ForestClan! I'm so happy the traitors trust me!"

LAKEFEATHER was killed. She was the Lovable One. 

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T1: (Lead Traitor)
They have white fur somewhere.
He is Viperfang.

T5: (Normal Traitor)
They have brown fur somewhere.
Their fur is different colors shade-wise.

Any Traitor:
They have blue eyes.

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