Author's Note: This is a hundred-word 'story' that is a challenge for WingClan! It is all about the deathly berry! You know...
Yew
The first berry that drops into the snowy ground and slowly sinks into the frosty surface is just the start of death. All that is left is a small black berry embedded in the cold snow. If a kit were to think of it as a yummy sweet berry, their life was soon to be washed away, and they would be prancing around in the ranks of StarClan before you could say 'mouse'. Just one is enough to silence a curious kit or small rodent. Just a tiny little yew berry is enough for a curious kit to be gone.
-Artumnfire