Maple Leaves
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~Currently being refurbished and completed~
Maplepaw was growing up in a great time for her clan after barely escaping leaf-bare's cold grip. She lived when other kits wouldn't.
"Two survived!" They all said.
"It's a miracle from StarClan!" They all said.
Maplepaw didn't feel like a miracle. She didn't feel anything. All she wanted to do was to live her life out without any more drama.
Sadly that's not how life works.
While her leader is getting old and cats are getting oddly injured peace is about to end soon. Relationships will be created and damaged, a new clan is on the rise, and a prophecy will change everything for SwiftClan.
"By the maple leaves of the clan trees, the territories will be coated in a blanket of blood."
Story is still being changed so this may not stay as the set description. Also may not line up with the story so far.
~Story by Espa
~Edited by Kandle
~Thanks so much Kandle 😘
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