I was in StreamClan's... well... 'old' territory, out of breath. I was trembling. The horrible, horrible sounds from the twolegs' weapons echoed through the forest, our forest, in the distance. I curled up at the base of a tree and wailed. I wailed and wailed until I couldn't wail anymore.
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prey ▹ warriors short story
FanfictionCloverpaw is being hunted. --- WARNING: Death. A "short" story format. Credit to the original format goes to @Warriorzlove.
