~NobleClan~ Destined to Shine

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    IC: Petalpaw shivered. "What the heck was that noise?"

    Coming back from IceClan, Cinderstorm heard a shriek and his ears perked. The shriek was shrilling to the bone and it echoed in his ears. He scanned the perimeter of the camp to see if all cats were there. "Yes, but so will a cat....Is everyone here?" he announced as if he were leader, though he knew he was nowhere near being that high of a rank.


    Bronzepaw froze in the apprentices' den when she heard the shrill. "Not another attack!" she thought aloud with worry in her tone as she walked out of the den.


    Bonepaw trembled a little before dashing off into the den that Bronzepaw was just exiting.

    Cinderstorm lifted his head high to try and spot Owlsky, but not a sign of the warrior came. He growled a low growl and unsheathed his claws. "I swear, if this is another IceClan attack, I'll rip those badger-hearts to skin and bone!" he growled as he limped toward the exit of camp to follow the shrill.

    Petalpaw ran into the forest where she saw blood, fur and... a cat's head.
    " Heeeelp! She screamed as loudly as possible.

    Cinderstorm rushed after Petalpaw who had ran ahead to check out the yell. He had lost her, but then found her again when the scent of Owlsky drifted into his nostrils and then mixing in between, the smell of blood. "What happened here?" he questioned the two apprentices.

    "Xgghghfgfvfvhfbfhvdsshdgxhzhdh!" Shrilled Petalpaw. ( lmao)

    well for me it means laughing my afro off

    Cinderstorm looked over at Petalpaw and sighed when he noticed that every time something bad happens, she's always the first to find out. The poor thing. "Petalpaw, Treepaw, I want you two to go back to camp and get some cats to help me investigate. You two have seen enough of the exposure." he mewed sharply with a sigh.