Rosehawk
RiverClan Warrior
The Collector
Agatha Kitty Chill of Death
Rosehawk blinked appreciatively at Owltalon as the RiverClan Deputy was speaking. At the former Lionheart´s question, Rosehawk nodded.
´´Unfortunately, fox,´´ The dark-cream-and-white Wildrose Bengal reported. ´´That's the only scent I caught, apart from the scent of Catfishwhisker, blood, and my own.´´
Rosehawk lowered her voice. ´´I'm surprised it didn't take it with it. Usually would have,´´ She frowned. ´´I do think that it's weird that Catfishwhisker was propped up against a rock, though...´´
Osprey spun around his head at the cat. "Sorry..." The tom whispered. He lied back down, unable to sleep he looked outside of the den. A few minutes later he got on his paws and walked out of the den.
" Hm? " He noticed his back paw stopped hurting. "That's unusual" He said as he looked at the sky, he'd lay on his back/
"Ah it's alright, not like I can sleep anyway." The tom replied, tired he attempted to sleep again. His head still laying on his paws he closed his eyes.
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{OspreyDart}
Osprey flicked his tail as he stared at
night sky. "Every cat has a story,
you just never found the ending
to yours just yet."
Already on her paws and exiting her den at the sound of her voice - and the following words - Stormstar bounded over to where Rosehawk was standing with Owltalon, her eyes going to the dead body of Catfishwhisker. Not before they locked onto an apprentice just running in circles in the clearing...? "Bumblepaw, go find somethin' useful to do instead of just runnin' in circles," came the leaders sharp order, tossing the she-cat an irritated glance as she crossed the clearing towards Rosehawk and Owls. Immediately the scent of fox hit her nose and the leader let a low growl rumble in her throat. "Must've tried to make it home after dealin' with the fox," the leader grunted in response to Rosehawk.
Nose going to fur that cold, the leader tried to pick up any other scents. In her search she tried to shove down the frustration that Nightshadow had basically left her alone to deal with searching the territory for foxes. That had been almost a moon ago now, and she hadn't found anything then.
"We gotta flush them out - this is the second attack in a moon. They've gotta have a den nearby." Glancing at Owls with a nod, knowing her deputy likely had the same though, the leader looked at Rosehawk. "You didn't see any foxes in the area, did you? Where exactly was it's body found??"