Poppybreeze sat outside of the nursery, scanning the camp. No murderer will kill the kits tonight! She thought to herself, grinning.

Snap! A quite snap made Poppybreeze jump, she felt a hiss rising in her throat. Out of the bushes emerged a tom. Poppybreeze realised who he was and calmed down, "What are you doing up so late?" She asked.

"Oh, nothing," the tom meowed.

"Oh, ok," Poppybreeze nodded her head, she opened her mouth to reply, but before she could the cat lunged forward, biting into her neck. She fell to the ground, un able to call out for help, blood rushes out of the wound, and onto the grass. The cat smirked and stalked into the nursery. She watched as he came out with Cresentkit dangling from his jaws, the tiny tom already had his throat slashed. 

"You horrible cat," Poppybreeze spat.

"Oh, your still alive," the tom hissed, "well, can't let the clan know who murdered the other cats," then he reached forward, and once again slashed her throat.

Poppybreezes head fell her eyes clouded, she felt her spirit rise, and float to StarClan, with Cresentkit following.

Murderers choice: Poppybreeze and Cresentkit

Medical cats choice: Splashesriver and Honeykit

Accusers choice: ???