Talk:The Clearing/@comment-14099006-20130802111655

Deatheart came to the clearing and stopped. He raised his head, sniffing the air, but no recent scents. Deatheart suddenly realized the large amount of blood that has dried in the form of a trail, leading from the clearing, and into the Medicine Cat den. He knew he couldn't do anything about the blood. Every one in the clan entering the camp would see a thick trail of blood. Deatheart shuffled his paws in concern, but he decided to explore the area, looking for answers.