Death of a Mentor

Fawnpaw dodged out of the way of a rogues' claws. Just as she did, Thunderlight jumped on the rogue, knocking the dark brown tabby back. Fawnpaw took this opportunity to run after the other apprentices. Mosspaw and Softpaw were currently chasing down a heavily bleeding tom, and Frecklewish was about to pounce on a small black-and-white she-cat. Amidst all of the chaos, a silvery pelt caught Fawnpaw's eyes. Wishing with all of her heart and praying to StarClan that it wasn't who she thought, she padded closer to the still body.

The pool of blood was slowly trickling it's way towards Fawnpaw's paws. She felt her heart drop as she looked into the lifeless blue eyes of her mentor, Silverstorm.

"S...Silverstorm?" she choked out as her world seemed to grow silent, despite the screeches and wails behind her. Nothing else mattered right now. Silverstorm was dead, her fur plastered down with her own still-wet blood. Tears welled up in Fawnpaw's eyes. Her mentor...her friend....she was gone.

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Silverstorm (c) ~playfulkittyartist
Fawnpaw (c) me