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Escape from BoneClan
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Lengkap, Awal publikasi Nov 16, 2014
Silverkit is a normal kit of ThunderClan. She lives a normal life until a cruel rogue clan known as BoneClan attacks. ThunderClan is outnumbered, and BoneClan steals all the kits. Silverkit and her littermates and denmates struggle to survive in the harsh conditions of BoneClan. The leader, Bonestar, is training his clan to take over WindClan, ShadowClan and RiverClan. Will Silverkit and the others ever see ThunderClan again?

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