She glares down at you. "Then you should rot in a heap of twoleg rubbish!" she clamps her jaws around your neck and snaps it.
You die instantly.
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You died. Go back to the beginning and restart your journey.
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Choose your own story: Warrior Cats
Short StoryYou start your journey as a loner named Dusk. You are a tortoiseshell with neon green eyes.