Brokenstar was last seen escorting two stumbling kits out of the rather disheveled-looking camp. His crooked tail disappearing in the thorny undergrowth, this was a usual occurrence. But this time, it felt off to you… so you decided to follow him.

‘’“Great StarClan!”’’ You thought, dismay gripping your heart as you saw Brokenstar looming over the now bloody bodies of the young kits, his claws glistened with their blood.

What do you do…?