Prologue

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Lilly was her mother. Lilly was alive, but now... She was as dead as a tree. Kind of alive, but unmoving. Her body bloody, like a hunting knife. Her soundless sleep was devastating.
No one cared except for her daughter who had just opened her eyes. There were smaller bodies the same as Lilly's. Limp and bloody. Her daughter was the runt. She was the smallest so she wasn't seen, hidden in her mother's fur.
Her daughter was the only kit left alive. The smaller bodies were her siblings...

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