FoxFace waved MapleLeaf and SkyLark off to hunt with a flick of her tail well she took care of the kit she gave it a poppy seed an then started to treat the wound.
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(Sorry, my huge post was really rushed as I was getting late for work. I hope it wasn't too lame lol)As she walked at a brisk pace, a slight breeze ruffling her fur, Hawkfeather felt something twinge deep inside her. Sadness? Anger? She couldn't tell. After about half an hour, Hawkfeather had caught a reasonable catch of one rabbit, a starling and several voles and mice. She headed back to camp, the prey dangling in her jaws. As Hawkfeather stepped through the bramble tunnel and into the clearing, there was an ominous silence. Her perkiness contradicted the solemn attitude of her Clanmates as Hawkfeather padded over to the fresh-kill pile and deposited her prey.
She could smell Snowfur's scent from within the medicine cat den, along with Foxshadow's and the faint but growing scent of death.
Is Foxshadow...dead?
"Stormstar." Icestar replied, ignoring Shadowkit. "The entire dawn patrol was attacked, thankfully EagleClan joined to fight them off. The patrol was outnumbered by many."(It was great!)
Hawkfeather stared blankly at the scene unfolding before her, too shocked to move.
Who had done this?
She padded over to Icestar, all cheerfulness gone. "How did this happen to Foxshadow?" Hawkfeather glanced at the lifeless body.
"Stormstar." Icestar replied, ignoring Shadowkit. "The entire dawn patrol was attacked, thankfully EagleClan joined to fight them off. The patrol was outnumbered by many."