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Originally Posted by BEAR.
Another howl, another twist in his gut. Wolfpaw almost felt really bad for this, for inflicting so much pain on another - but he steeled himself. They were no longer breaking bones, they were making a choice.
This cat had trespassed, been a threat to his Clan-- his family, and was already as good as dead. The bones were just practice, so when more threats came he'd be ready to face them. All he'd done was merely his job: keep the Clan safe.
But that didn't mean this cat needed to suffer more. "Leavin' them here would just be cruel." He raised a forepaw. A deep breath. ".. I'll do it." Then, he raked it across the rogue's throat.
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The rogue kicked out as Wolfpaw's claws sliced across his throat, and Bumblestar released them to let them die. She gave Wolfpaw a nudge.
"Good on you. Leavin' 'em out here with two broken legs would've been unnecessary and would've probably brought predators sniffin' around. You did good."
"If you wanna head back to camp, I can take the body to the outskirts 'n bury it. Don't need to come with me if you're not feelin' up to it."