Chapter 8

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   Dapplepaw padded through the forest, his white paws leaving prints in the mud. The air smelled metallic and he looked up at the night sky, seeing the stars start to hide behind black clouds. "It's going to rain..? Why didn't she warn me?" He said to himself, before hearing a crack and immediately running as he saw white flash across the sky. The rain started to pound down on his fur as he ran, just barely stopping himself at the edge of a cliff. The tomcat looked back to see his mentor walking calmly towards him with a grin on her face. "Cinderbird, what are you-" "You always were so ANNOYING." She growled, before leaping at him and managing to slash open his throat, jumping back as she watched his half-alive body plummet into the sharp rocks below the cliff.

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