PROLOGUE:
Foxkit looked up. She had been sleeping, her eyes closed. It were now wide. She was in her camp, except wind was whipping all around as the grass flattened around her. She filled her ears back and squeaked in fright. She shut her eyes tight as she dug her tiny claws into the soft earth. Dirt was flying everywhere, threatening to get into her eyes. Foxkit whimpered. She felt a sharp pain in her side and she yelled, her eyes snapping open.
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Fire Clan: Foxkit's Destiny
AcakFoxkit, born and raised by her loving and caring mother and father and is surrounded by siblings (though they could be quite annoying at times mind you). But when disaster strikes, Foxpaw is left utterly heart broken. But when a kind hearted and nob...
