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Crashing through Gorse [WCF]
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Last published Wed, Mar 21, 2018
When the Sky's Light clan cat Berrythorn scents the spirit of a wolf in the clan's territory, it leads him to discovering his friend Blazingleaves injured. From this point on, it's a downward spiral into madness and chaos, and Burning Gorse clan plans to destroy specific cats that get in the way of their self-set mission. Burning Gorse clan will kill any cat that prevents their mysterious prophecy from happening. Just what could they be after? What was the wolf spirit doing?
In the clear light of the moon, and with the call of an owl, the truth of fireflies will burst forth and capture all clan's eyes.
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