The Sacred Nights {} Forests Of Regret :Book One
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  • Reads 174
  • Votes 12
  • Parts 7
  • Time 45m
Ongoing, First published Feb 16, 2019
A Clan on the verge of destruction needs the help of StarClan, but when they send a prophecy, "The black and white of a cats fur will distinct the path of life and death."  It sends the leader of RoseClan into a frenzy.  Now Skunkpaw will suffer from Wildstar's terror and anxiety, causing the situation of the clan to worsen.  Read to see what happens to the future, and learn about the past.

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