ALLEGIANCE || A WARRIOR CAT FANFIC
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Last published Wed, Mar 26, 2025
Sometimes life can be so unfair,
Perhaps it ripped you away too soon,
Perhaps it stole someone you held dear to your heart.
── ࣪˖ ࣪ ⊹ ࣪ ˖ ──
Or perhaps it was death who was so unjust,
Taking away your chance at life before it even began.
Or maybe it decided the course of your life without giving you a voice in the matter.
── ࣪˖ ࣪ ⊹ ࣪ ˖ ──
They say that you're free to decide how the course of your life runs,
But when you're born into the heart of evil, how free can you really be?
How willing is one to swear allegiance before the sacrifice is too great?
── ࣪˖ ࣪ ⊹ ࣪ ˖ ──
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