Silverwing's Destiny
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  • Reads 166
  • Votes 5
  • Parts 9
  • Time 48m
Ongoing, First published Jun 27, 2016
Silverwing is destined to save ThunderClan from the darkness that surrounds them after the mysterious death of the ThunderClan deputy, Pinefur.

After hearing of the prophecy she takes place in, she knows it's her destiny to save her clan . . .

'The snow will fall onto the pines, making them fall to the forest floor. A silver winged hawk will swoop down to stop the storm, leaving the clan at peace'

(I know the description is horrible, but trust me, the story will be good)
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