Warrior Cats: A Deadly Ancestor (ON HOLD)
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Last published Sat, Aug 8, 2015
It was another ordinary day in RockClan. Prey was running well and patrols were adequate. Then, there is rustling heard in the distance.
A light brown, with dark gray markings, she cat with dark gray eyes was running through the undergrowth at top speed. She looked back and three more heads popped out with expressions filled with hatred and disgust.
One of them opened their jaw, "And don't EVER come back! You STRAY!"
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