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Stormkit dreamt that night. A strange scarred cat appeared in the midst of the dream. "W-who are you?" Stormkit called out. "Am I dreaming of StarClan?"

"No." The tom growled. "You shouldn't even be here. You're too weak. No one wants you." Stormkit's heart hung heavy.

"I know..."

"You should not be alive!" The cat leapt behind her as she turned away. "You are not going to live anyway!" Wait, what?! Stormkit thought in shock as he pinned her down.

"N-no—" he pushed his paw down on her throat.

"Say good-bye Stormkit..."

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