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"Fur as red as the autumn leaves will bring the sun and replenish the stars."
─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───
The long history of Shoreclan doesn't go untold. It's origins strike pride and humility the same in it's occupants, leaving the clan full of confusion and loss. Their lack in the belief of the afterlife leaves them without a purpose, killing their hope in their new life that they'd finally just grasped.
All of this changes when a darkness falls over the clan, and a new leader rises, taking over completely. The clan is struck with death and distress, leaving them lost, waiting for something they couldn't name. Shoreclan is left with one promise: a russet pelted cat will rise above it all and bring hope back to the clan.
All they have to do is wait for it.
─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───
Hello! I've been planning out this plot for some time now, but I never really expected it to be a wattpad story. I hope you enjoy it nonetheless! I sure am enjoying writing the chapters.
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