ShadowStar stared at GoldHolly with disapproval, lowering his head. "I expected better from you, then to threaten one of your own clanmates, that you'd murder them by throwing them over the waterfall..." He said with a strict stare, and GoldHolly cowered close to the ground, her ears drooping as she was ridiculed. "Even if you are my own kin, that doesn't mean you can go around threatening- and even killing- anyone." He said in addition, his eyes growing cold as he spoke. GoldHolly sighed, not daring to respond, waiting for ShadowStar to dismiss her with disappointment, which he soon did. As she walked out of the den, a group of warriors in the center of camp were chattering about executing her. "We'll get her exiled, then throw her down the abandoned well." One hissed to the others, and the others nodded with snickers. GoldHolly let her head down, figuring she'd go to try and find Swiftskies.