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Warrior Cats: The Deaf Warrior

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How would you feel, if you could only see mouths moving? When someone laughs, to you, they're smiling emptily. When someone talks, you struggle to read their lips.

That is just how life is for Goosekit. Born deaf, he is still desires to become a warrior, despite the rest of his Clan doubting him.

Along with the challenges he must face that come from being deaf, he must face the ordinary challenges of a warrior - all the while wondering what StarClan has in store for him, and why they would let him live without the gift of hearing.

NONE OF THE IMAGES USED ARE MINE, CREDIT TO THE OWNERS OF THE IMAGES USED.

THE MAIN CHARACTER IN THIS STORY IS DEAF, AND I DO NOT MEAN TO BE DISRESPECTFUL TOWARDS ANYONE WHO IS DEAF. A MAJOR CHARACTER IN THIS STORY IS HALF BLIND, AND I DO NOT MEAN TO BE DISRESPECTFUL TOWARDS ANYONE WHO IS BLIND.All Rights Reserved

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