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The Rise ~ Cat Command Game
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Ongoing, First published Sep 24, 2020
A Shooting Star guides two groups of cats to a clearing. They all had disagreement on who had claim over the land and fighting had begun. The eldest, knew he had to stop it. He jumps down and shoved the two groups leaders away from each other, "Enough!" he yelled, looking at both of them. A flame color tom decided to attack the Tom, knocking both them off a rock in the clearing, "No!" a young mollie yelled, running to the bodies. She looks at them before turning to the others, "I knew a price would be pay if fighting started! The Night brought us together to join forces but now we lost many members!" she said, with anger in her voice. The cats looked at each other and by the end of the night, they all had came to an agreement, to unite under the last leader as their new leader with the gentle mollie as their connection to the Night.
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