The Beginning, Book One Of The Controllers
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New groups of cats have settled according to the rules set by LifeControllers. They will undergo series of test to see if they are strong enough to survive. Prey may be running well now but during the harsh Leafbare and the frosty attitudes of AirControllers, it may not be. Join these new Controllers on their territory. Who will be your favorite? The heated personalities of FireControllers? The frosty attitudes of AirControllers? The calmness of WaterControllers? Or The Levelheaded EarthControllers? Find out in 'The Beginning'
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