The forest was quiet, save for the soft rustling of leaves beneath Pumpkinleaf’s paws. Her amber eyes scanned the dim shadows, heart fluttering with nervous energy. Hunting was always a delicate balance between thrill and fear — and tonight, that fear pressed close. A sudden snap of twigs — too close, too fast. Before she could react, a flash of orange fur burst from the underbrush. The fox’s teeth found her flank with a sharp, burning bite. Pain exploded through her, and Pumpkinleaf stumbled, claws scrabbling against the earth as she fought to stay standing. Breath ragged, she struggled to pull herself free, but the fox’s grip was fierce and unforgiving. Her mind raced — memories of her clan, of Tsunamiflash’s warm strength, and the lessons Gemlily taught her. She wanted to run, to survive, but the wound was deep. Collapsing into the soft moss, Pumpkinleaf’s amber eyes fluttered closed as the world grew distant.She would survive, right? Hawkpaw needed her, Mudflower needed her, but she knew in her heart it was over. Her final breath was a whisper carried on the wind: “Peonypaw...are you ready?” And then, peace.
Pumpkin´s dead. Sorry Hawkpaw. Her accessories are a red flower, a blue feather and a flower neclace. The flower will go to Peahenstar as a symbol of loyalty. The neclace will go to tapirmist as a symbol of friendship. the feather will go to mudflower as a symbol of love. Message: Hey there! I think you knew Pumpkinleaf, but im sorry to say, she ded. Here´s the link! https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1199308995/
