Cat Tails and Crow Feathers

Cat Tails and Crow Feathers

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Meet Katherine "Kitty' Lexington, an anxious teen girl who lives in a.. more than sketchy place. It's not on any map and the entirety of the dystopia she calls "home" is surrounded by a dense forest, making it unreachable. No one dares enter or leave this town, because if they do, they will be forced to survive the harsh brush and conditions. Kitty learns something she isn't supposed to; something the Strays foretold would happen. In order to survive, she must run away from home, and brave the wilderness- but is the forest's unknown better than the familiarity of her small village?
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Certainly they could trust that those in power ultimately had the best interests of the people in mind, right? ~~~ Luna slouched low in her seat, staring at droplets of water that ran diagonally down the window of the bus. The sky was a flat, depressing grey and the incessant, soaking rain left her constantly chilled. It was a typical "liquid sunshine" day in the Pacific Northwest. They drove past a single tall scraggly tree on top of a hill shrouded in mist. The creepy tree was full of screaming crows. How could she hear them from inside the bus when she couldn't even seem to hear the voices of the kids around her? Geez, that was an awfully freaking dark image. She shivered and looked away. What did they call a group of crows again? Right, a murder of crows. Perfect. The weather was certainly the only thing that was typical these days, although you'd never know it by looking around the bus at most of the kids as they sat joking and gossiping with each other just like they had before... before that day everything had changed. Idiots.

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