Prologue

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        The white she-cat, Frosteyes, curled herself around her new born kit. She tried to keep the wriggling kit warm. Outside of her makeshift den Frosteyes heard the snap of twigs. No...the wolves. Not them. Not now. Please... She thought as the little stone colored kit started to tremble. Frosteyes looked around trying to decide what to do.

        The sounds of twigs snapping became louder. Frosteyes knew she only had one choice... she had to leave her kit alone and lead the wolves away. She let go of her kit and covered the small she-cat with leaves. Frosteyes bit back tears. "Please be safe my little kit..." She whispered. Frosteyes darted out of the den. After a few moments of silence barking was heard followed by the screams of a cat. The stone colored kit was left alone in the small den.

        A day later a patrol of cats found the small kit in the den and brought her back to their camp. The kit was given the name of Stonekit and was cared for. But this was only the beginning of Stonekit's journey.

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