Warrior Cats - Hagelsturms Herausforderung
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  • Parts 3
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  • Reads 42
  • Votes 7
  • Parts 3
  • Time 14m
Ongoing, First published Mar 13, 2024
Hagelsturm ist eine Kriegerin im RegenClan. Sie ist eine aufgeweckte , fröhliche und freundliche Kätzin. Die Kriegerin denkt, dass das Leben nicht schöner sein kann. Doch viele verschiedene Ereignisse nehmen ihr die Lebensfröhlichkeit. 
(Sorry, falls nicht so gut ist, aber ist meine erste WaCa-Geschichte)
(Schreibt mich an falls ihr mit ein RPG erstellen wollt oder ähnliches, bin gerne offen dafür;eigentlich für alles offen)
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