NIGHT 1
VICTIM POV
The she-cat walked out of camp. Her three clanmates walked along with her. In a hunting patrol, they separated and started hunting.
The white she-cat raised crouched, sniffing. She caught the scent of a vole. Her amber eyes darted around the clearing, catching the sight of the brown fur. She crouched, stalked, lunged-
A thing landed straight on her.
She screamed, but the killer's teeth clamped around her neck. She gasped as she regonized the killer's identity.
"Y-you..." She wheezed.
"Me." The killer agreed. Then it whispered in her ears, "goodbye, Clearwish."
Before her life ebbed away, she heard another heartbreaking scream pierce the air. Then everything went dark.
But there wasn't one death tonight.
Two.
HEALED CAT POV
The tom glared up at the moon. By training at nighttime, he could feel his senses getting stronger. The white moonlight washed on the water, reflecting the round moon. The white light echoed around the mountains, washing it onto the tom's face.
Suddenly he heard a rustling sound behind him. He whirled around, and saw a cat encased in green energy. The green energy hid the cat's identity, revealing two sharp eyes.
The murderer?! The tom stumbled back and nearly slipped on the wet dewy rocks.
The green energy swirled around the tom, toppling and tripping him, the tom tried to fight. But the green energy was absorbed by him. His body now glowed with green power.
But he fell, relaxing. The green power was helping him. It was healing him.
He looked at the medicine cat. The cat was watching him with curious eyes, but when the green power faded from his skin, the medicine cat dashed away.
"Wait!" The tom called, but the medicine cat was nowhere to be seen.
"Thank you..."
FRAMED CAT POV
The she-cat stalked out in the woods. She sighed, the leaves catching in her fur. She wanted to curl in the mossy beds, between the swishing green grass, and let the dew drops wet her fur. She liked being alone. She didn't want to go out and play with other cats. She just wanted... to be safe. Alone. Quiet.
Suddenly a cat dropped from between the trees. The she-cat screamed and tried to run away. The cat hissed and lashed its tail. A red aura surrounded the she-cat and she screamed, but the red aura was gathering around her.
The red aura suddenly turned into a straight line and struck right into the she-cat's neck, diving deep into her skin. The she-cat screamed in agony. It was as if she was being killed by a slash to her neck. But... Thump thump... thump thump...
Alive.
The red aura left a mark on her neck, hidden by her fur. She was framed.
(These were the people that told me in my inbox)
HEALED:
Ghost
DECEASED:
Clearwish
Whitekit
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