MothDust was covered in blood as she stared at the now dead she-cat, the kits were meowing screams. Although there was shock on her face, MothDust felt calm. The dead she-cat's face was full of fear when her guts slid out of her, and her once sweat eyes were full of confusion, betrayal, and pain.
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MothDust
FanfictionHere's the story of my main OC, MothDust. Sorry if it stinks. NO STEALING
