"Tonight, we mourn the death of Silverember. She will be remembered as a great deputy, and Starclan honors her determination and loyalty to the clan. She served many moons as Deputy of Fallclan. Now, I speak these words before Silverember, so she may hear and approve of my choice as the next deputy. Roanfur, you have gained excellent knowledge from Cloverheart, and you trained Mudfoot well. You will now be the new deputy of Fallclan" A brown and white tabby she-cat stood on a tree branch, gazing down at her clan. She saw a tortoiseshell Tom stepping up hesitantly. "Y-you chose me"? He asked with uncertainty. "Of course. Your loyal and brave, Roanfur. And I believe you will serve your clan well" She responded. Roanfur puffed out his chest, raising his tail as the clan started to howl his name.

I know I made the right choice in choosing him as deputy......I need a good successor for this clan. He is perfect for that. Besides, I only have two lives left, I won't last much longer. It won't be long before Starclan comes and takes me.....I'd say a couple moons

Fallstar jumped down from the branch to press her muzzle to Silverember's fur before stepping back, letting Aspentail and Cloverheart take her body away, out of camp. She let a sight before turning to a brown tabby Tom. She let out a purr and nuzzles him. "Hello, Barkfall" she said softly. Her mate purred back a greeting. "Silverember was a great deputy" he murmured. "Yes, but she was a little eager for battles. That is what got her killed in the first place. But Roanfur is a calm, yet brave, strong and clever Tom. He will make a good successor. And, he is younger, so he'll serve the clan longer" Fallstar answered. Barkfall nodded in agreement.

Everything is fine now......