I didn't know where Whitepaw went. I didn't know my way back to camp. I couldn't even see a fox-length in front of me. All I saw were white flurries one after another.
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أدب الهواةStagpaw had a normal life right until she became an apprentice when an odd storm froze over her clan territory. Little did she know was that it could affect the rest of her life. Book 1 of the "Cold" series. ----- 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘰𝘧 @hakun...
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I didn't know where Whitepaw went. I didn't know my way back to camp. I couldn't even see a fox-length in front of me. All I saw were white flurries one after another.
