The seen was horrendous to say the least, and definitely not for the faint of heart. Blood had pooled over night, seeping into the marshy ground of the clearing in which softlights body lay, her eyes wide in horror. The scent of badger hung heavy in the air, though it was clear the beast had moved on by now. Her throat had been ripped out, and it was clear the small warrior had never stood a chance. The deputy had lived a long enough life, long enough to watch four leaders come to power, and even to become deputy and to raise children. But it seemed it was now time for the femme to join her friends in starclan, and she had no regrets. She would watch over the clan from above.
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