[taillow]

Otterfluff
Well, that was a shocking turn of events. Otterfluff was certain the troubled leader would have lost his lives to something more of a "noble" cause such as locked in battle with ShadowClan, or tussling with an aggressor from ThunderClan. Not... simply falling off the cliff. They clicked their tongue, their expression remaining a careful mix between neutral and sorrow.

Though he had not been close with the now-deceased RiverClan leader, he had enough sense to keep his mouth shut. More outbursts from Cloverpaw earned the she-cat a fierce glare from Otterfluff, the young cat shifting his gaze over to where she stood. One brow raised in shock, but he hadn't been called to remedy the situation so still he sat. The fluff of his tail danced on the ground beside him as his head moved back to watch Sparrowskip. He was also calling for the kits to be rounded up and that was maybe something Outterfluff could assist with!

Shuffling to his paws, the lean tomcat made his way over to where Daystripe was beginning to usher the kits back towards the nursery. "If you need any assistance, I am happy to lend a paw," he offered with a flickering smile and a glitteringly warm gaze.

[ @Shootingstar, any kits! ]