Btw, I did a patched version of a scene from Into the Wild! I tried to fix it to get rid of some inconsistencies discussed here. If I ever do the actual patched versions I'll do as much word-for-word as I can but I don't have the book in front of me so this is just as much off the top of my head as I can.
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"Redtail died a tragic death," Tigerclaw explained, scanning his eyes across the shocked crowd, "killed by Oakheart."
As soon as the great warrior had finished his sentence, outraged caterwauling let off across the entire Clan, with cats on their feet hurling insults at Tigerclaw.
Firepaw turned to Graypaw in shock, only to realize that his friend was on his paws as well, thick tail lashing. "Graypaw!" Firepaw yelled, struggling to make himself heard over the noise. "Why are they screeching at Tigerclaw?"
"We're not," Graypaw explained, turning to Firepaw. "We're screeching at Oakheart. It's against the warrior code to kill a cat of another Clan in cold blood!"
The caterwauling of the cats was drowned out by an even louder, more furious caterwaul from the front of the crowd. Firepaw briefly caught a glimpse of Bluestar on her paws, every hair on her body fluffed up in anger. Firepaw shivered. His leader could truly be intimidating when she wanted to be.
"Oakheart would never kill another Clan's deputy in cold blood!" she spat. "Are you sure that's what you claim to have seen, Tigerclaw? This will have serious repercussions if Oakheart really did kill Redtail intentionally!"
Tigerclaw looked taken aback for a brief second; Firepaw figured he had never seen the normally calm she-cat this angry. Firepaw couldn't blame the great warrior; he would have never expected to see Bluestar like this, and he'd only been with the Clan for a day!
"I didn't mean that Oakheart killed Redtail in cold blood!" Tigerclaw growled. "I saw the two of them fighting. Oakheart had Redtail pinned down and he bit into his throat - a warning bite, those that we give to cats of other Clans in the midst of battle. But he must have bit down slightly too hard, or in the wrong place - because suddenly he sprung back, screeching, as Redtail's fur became soaked with blood. I sprung over and tried to help him, but I was too late, and the wound was bleeding too much - he died before any cat could have had the chance to save him."
This seemed to appease the cats - or appease them as much as telling them the truth of their deputy's death could have done; they broke off into discontented muttering. Even Bluestar relaxed; Firepaw could see that her muscles were still tense, but her fur had calmed down and she sat down at the front of the crowd, looking once more like the dignified cat Firepaw had grown used to.
"StarClan did not intend the death of our deputy to go unpunished, though!" Tigerclaw yowled once more, sounding triumphant. Firepaw pricked his ears; the ThunderClan warrior was not finished, it seemed. "I chased Oakheart away. I was planning to avenge Redtail's death by ensuring that the battle was not in vain - I wasn't going to let another piece of ThunderClan territory fall victim to the wiles of those RiverClan cats! Oakheart fled from me around the boulders, when suddenly there was a tremendous rumbling and rocks tumbled down on top of him. They must have been dislodged by the fierce battling atop the boulders by our other warriors. Oakheart screeched in agony but didn't make another sound when the boulders had settled. The RiverClan cats assumed he was dead and fled."
"So Oakheart died too," Firepaw murmured to Graypaw.
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yeah.