[Rose]

Larkpaw
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Larkpaw slunk out of the apprentice den on slow, steadily placed paws, fiery amber gaze flitting around the clearing. The smell of death undeniably hung in the air, and Lark had only just spotted the deceased body of Cinderblaze at the base of Shadowledge when Dawnstar's shrill yet commanding voice cut through the air, calling for a Clan meeting. Huh, well, it was long past due the time for one of those. Not that Lark had any knowledge of how frequent they occurred... Shaking her head, the grey Korat cat prowled forward, although her measured steps probably weren't perceived as prowling, exactly. Taking a seat in an empty spot, Larkpaw let her gaze travel around, soaking up information like a sponge. At least no one was particularly near her. Well, not yet. Her gaze refastened on Cinderblaze, and Larkpaw briefly felt bad for the deputy's family, if he had any, and if they loved him, that was. Brow furrowing slightly, Lark's head tilted to the side. There was something she was forgetting about Cinderblaze... What was she forgetting?