Mastermind is available this chapter, please don't ask me like 'WHO IS THE TURNPELT?!!!" Ask something like 'Can we have a trait of T6?'
Limit of 4 answered questions per day, and they can't all be asking for physical traits.

After Snowbird left, cats began attempting to revert back to normality, oblivious to would happen next.

Maplestar ordered a hunting patrol, Nightfeather, Fallingflower, Robinwing, Hollypaw, Tortoisepaw, Flickerpaw and Bramblepool and Saltbreeze heading into the woods. They nodded obediently, following each other through the dark leaves.

Flickerpaw looked around themselves in wonderment, never tiring of seeing the large, old trees and singing birds. They spotted a plump looking mouse dart past them, and Flickerpaw grinned, chasing it away into the dark.

"Come back!" Hollypaw cried fearfully, but the apprentice didn't listen.
A figure soon shot out from the shadows as Flickerpaw wandered further away from the patrol, unsheathing its claws.

"You should have listened to your friend."
With a swift swipe, the apprentice was dead.
Flickerpaw has been killed. They were the Lookout Apprentice.
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The patrol, after discovering her body, raced back to camp, looking at a few empty dens in confusion before walking over to Maplestar.

"Flickerpaw... they're dead..." Fallingflower whispered. Maplestar's eyes widened, and she called the clan over quickly.
"Flickerpaw has been murdered, this tragedy must be resolved. Who do you think did it?"

Saltbreeze has been muted.

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