You watched as HawkStrike stood in front of the high rock, BlueStar, her mother, glared down at her, her ears pinned in anger and her eyes narrowed “You killed your own clan mate like a vicious badger,” Bluestar said coldly “I hear by declare you exiled from ThunderClan.” ——————————————- You were patrolling the forest in ThunderClan territory, when you heard shaky breathing. What was that? You lead your patrol that way. HawkStrike was in a puddle of blood, neck bitten by a large creature