I don't have a cover yet lol NOBODY SUSPECTS THE LEAST EXPECTED OF. "I want you to know how much I enjoy this. The taste of your blood, the smell of your fear. I could've let you go. But I'm doing this because I want to. There is no mercy here." Lyrepaw gulped, her eyes big. She didn't know how to react. To this sudden change in behaviour, from this cat she knew all her life... since when were they a monster who craved death? She knew one thing, and one thing only. She had been betrayed. "So I think we've all accepted that I'm going to die at this point. But since you're an elder, can you at least make my death really cool?" Rainstorm scoffed and nodded. "Anything." she breathed. "Like... you died in battle? Fighting off an eagle?" They nodded, a faint smile appearing on their muzzle. "Yeah. Eagle attack... I was protecting the kits. Remember that part." "So from the bottom of my heart, I love you." Yes! I said it! Brightpaw thought. Finally, I said what I wanted to say for two seasons. I got it out. "Oh, I'm really sorry..." they trailed off. Brightpaw's smile faded. "You don't like me back, do you?" "Are you always this prone to bad luck and violence? If so, that's kind of sad." "Shush, mouse-brain," Stormkit muttered. "I wasn't born in this Clan, I don't know what to expect. Do eagle attacks happen every other day?" "Yeah they do. You have a lot to learn."