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Continúa, Has publicado feb 09, 2019
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A prophecy is coming, one cat has foreseen it but doesn't quite understand what it means. What does this mean for FeralClan?  This tale is not for the weak and scared it would be best for you to turn back now because this story is far from cheerful but let's start at the very beginning.

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