Prologe

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   Night walks around the moor. The brown tabby hissed at him, "your on windclan territory!" He spat. Night ran as fast as his broken leg could take him. Then he bumped into a white she cat. With gray specks over her, "who are you?" He hissed. The she cat met his eyes and then he felt that he started to love the she cat at the first sight, "im dove I heard of you aren't you night?" Dove meowed. Night purred and pressed his muzzle against hers, "come to my home you can rest and eat something while your there" night answered. This is incredible! I never met a she cat like her! So clever, and so beautiful, night thought and purred.

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