Warriors, The Birth Of AmberClan
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Ongoing, First published Mar 08, 2021
Whitegem had always been a loyal warrior of MountainClan. She really had! But when Sleetstar (formerly known as Sleetpelt) took over, she had to leave. Sleetstar wanted to cause war between the Clans. Whitegem couldn't help Sleetstar destroy the Clans, could she?
This is the story of Whitegem's adventure, along with her mate, Darkclaw, and her two kits, Brownkit and Goldkit.
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"It's so wet out here, Mommy!" Brownkit complained, his pelt sagging with rain.
"Yeah, Brownkit's right. Why can't we go back MountainClan?" Goldkit asked.
"Sleetstar would make you do terrible things, Goldkit," Whitegem answered, grumpily. "I've told you this a million times."
"Sleetstar's nice!" Goldkit shot back. "She always gave me the bigger vole!"
"Whitegem," Darkclaw whispered. "I think I see a shelter!"
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