It has been nearly five hundred moons since the Twolegs vanished, and the bayside clans were founded. Since their founding, the clans, Fogclan, Duskclan, Hollowclan and Sunclan, have lived in status quo, with occasional border disputes and wars over disagreements. Until, in the dead of a late leaf-fall night, a dark shadow casts its eye upon the clans, with horrid plans to change the way they live forever.
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**And, for those who would ask, my map was made in Inkarnate, the free version.
"You're different from what I expected," she said softly.
"How so?" he asked, glancing at her.
"I don't know," she replied, searching for the right words. "You just... have this way of making people feel like they matter. Even here, in this... nightmare."
He was quiet for a moment before responding. "You matter, Y/n. Don't forget that."
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Y/n wakes up in the deadly Squid Game, surrounded by strangers and fighting to survive. What she doesn't know is that the mysterious Frontman is watching her every move through the cameras- and she's caught his attention.