Chapter 15

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Grapepaw

Shock fills me as I pad over to mourn Rosekit. Tears fill my eyes and I look over at Whiskerpaw. His eyes have water pouring out of  them. As they hit the floor, they freeze. A chill runs down my spine; how long till more cats die from the freezing weather? I look over at Whiskerpaw again. He scowls at the sky.
"What is wrong?" I question kindly while pressing up onto him.
"Starclan is cruel, they kill kits!" He hisses his eyes with an icy glare. "I don't want to go to a place of pure evil." Shock fills me
"If you go to Starclan you can make sure that some kits don't die" I meow back hoping he feels better. His eyes soften and he rests his head on mine

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