The others would all assume that he’d happened upon a predator on his patrols. An ambitious hawk could have snared him in its talons. A possum or a raccoon, awake at odd hours, could have caught him in powerful claws to make a meal of him. He could have gotten hurt and fallen somewhere for a snake to happen upon him. Anything at all could have befallen him out in the woods to leave no evidence of Bowman Leafwing, and it’d make no difference to them.
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It’s tough on me to write it, believe me! I hope one day you’ll forgive me for sharing the pain. ;w;