Grandeurphantom couldn't believe it when a small, blue-gray and red she-cat was found at the shoreline, surrounded by hawk feathers and blood. Dolphinsong was dead. The chimera could barely hear the sounds of the Clan, which died down as she dragged the body into camp. She would be the one to bury her friend. And she would fighting tooth and claw on anyone who dared to oppose her. She could barely hear the cats offering their condolences, their soft meows of attempted comfort. Grand's mind flicked back to her conversation with Sonnetear. Was Dolphinsong really mad? Blinded by sibling grief and bloodlust? Maybe Dolphinsong was mad. And if she was, the Phantom would be mad as well. Grandeurphantom was already half way there. Sleep deprivation, along with constant conspiracies and replaying of conversations. Not only was Dolphinsong dead, but so was Kiteinferno. Brought back to camp after the exploration. Died to a wolf, apparently. So many cats were dying. But if so many cats were dying... there was nothing left to lose. All of her time would be taken up with this investigation. Now she had nothing else to juggle. No friends. No family. No...she still had Jinxgrace. And Kelp. And Basilisk. But they had their own things to do. They wouldn't help her. No. She would have to have her own revenge party. All by herself.
Kite belongs to @QueenThorn15 Dolphin belongs to @p0pc0rn500 Maybe TN soon? idk
