FallowPaw is birdwatching on the side of camp when suddenly SpikeBriar rushes into camp. The black and white pelt of RyeStar hangs in his limp jaws. FallowPaw's eyes widen as she looks over and many cats follow her gaze. DuskBelly hurries over. "What happened!?" SpikeBriar sets the cat down, gently. "A fox attacked us while walking. I tried my best, but I couldn't save her." FallowPaw seems to be the only one to notice the blood under SpikeBriar's claws. πππππππππ πππ'π πππππ
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