Round 1| Voting 5
They all stared at the limp grey calico kit.
Oakcloud hunched over crying, his sloped eyes looking more sad as he looked at his dead friend.
Squirrelkit cried, her yellow eyes watery.
Darkfang looked at rainfall as pain hit him.
"First my mate was exiled, not my kits are dead!" Rainfall wailed.
"Im done with these murders! Whoever is doing this should pay the price!!" Darkfang snapped suddenly.
(Accuse in the comments)
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