WELCOME TO SOLARITE. Cats representing the four elements fight to survive and take all they can from the others. Pollution and mysterious events is what keeps everyone down, sometimes it proves to even be fatal. It's 'fend for yourself', everybody against everybody. Who will win? Who's side are you on?
This was the second funeral she'd hosted this week-- she didn't like it. She didn't like the gory deaths and final endings, though there was always a chance that they could come back, the little ones didn't know that. It was certainly traumatizing, as well; you could never erase a crime scene permanently from your memory. It was always there.
"Gather for Sunshot's funeral, say your final words and prayers for her passing." Oraclekeeper meowed as she held another burning stick, the body of Sunshot lying peacefully in a ditch. She'd already laid the Ranger-- former Ranger-- down in there, instead of dumping the body inside like she did at Stone's funeral.
Lavakit was the first to arrive it seemed, and she was quite surprised at that. Sunshot had seemed like a very respected and well-likes member. Oh well, I guess you figure out who your true friends are at a funeral or whatever.
The nurse really didn't know what to say, and she didn't want to be all sappy in front of everyone and so she just lingered back, ears flattened.