Redstars Broken Trust

Redstars Broken Trust

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Red felt a bit heartbroken, she had always been interested with Clans. She had been planning to join one when she was old enough, or even try creating her own. Right now she was three moons, while her sisters were five. Red knew that what Talon had said was true, and that she could never even try befriending a kit in the Clans. Her mother was tough, and went by the name Mischief. Her mother was jet black and broad, and her size was incredible. Each of her paws were almost the size of Red, so she had always tried avoiding being stepped on. Reds mother had told her that her father had died when she had been born, which made Red sad because she would always have wanted to meet him for herself.
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It's claimed that a kittypet's life was easy. All one needed to do is sleep all day, a food and shelter provided by one's Housefolk. But Angel didn't enjoy that kind of life. She wanted to explore the forest, hunt, feel a bit of excitement, adrenaline, a bond. But all she got from the Twolegplace were ridicules and mocking from the other kittypets, judging her for preferring to drink from rain puddles instead of water bowls, play in the forest rather than nap beneath the sun, pretend to hunt rather than just eat her pellets. Not to mention the name calling. Needless to say, Angel didn't have many friends in the Twolegplace, and soon found herself wishing for another life. When it seemed opportunity presented itself, she didn't hesitate to jump at the chance, leaving everything she knew behind for an unfamiliar world. But the new life has its challenges, too. Angel was sucked into a war. Oh, and she was fooled. She was fooled into thinking the battles would be a one's basic war, with blood, injuries, and death, but it was so much more than that. Secrets, betrayal, and a dark history lies in wait, unraveling secrets that the white she-cat may have never wanted to know. Angel wanted a new life. But how could she have that new life if she might end up dead?

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