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The Haunted

Silverheart-Chan

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Reads 729
Votes 48
Parts 21
Time 1h 19m

Silverheart-Chan

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Peace is what each Clan strives for. But how can there be peace when there are no cats to be peaceful with?

Cats have been disappearing from their homes, never to be found. Silverpaw, a LeafClan apprentice, received a dream. She has no idea what it meant - until she awoke.

With horror, she was attacked by a strange, deadly cat. It had the stench of a rotting carcass and the appearance of one.

Knowing nothing good is coming towards the Clans, it is up to Silverpaw to tackle the Haunted - as she called them - and save her family and friends.

However, unexpected trouble brews for the LeafClan apprentice as she works towards her goal of saving her loved ones. 

Is Sunstar really the shining star he portrays himself to be?




-Credit for my summary goes to @WarriorsOfTheCentury
since I am but horrible at making summary's. :)All Rights Reserved

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