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Concluída dom, jan 5, 201416m
Krähe war schon immer das " Ungluck" von ihrer Familie. Sie hat keine Freunde und die meisten von ihrer Familie hassen sie, oder Umgedreht. Keiner versteht oder möchte sie verstehen. Auf der Suche nach einem neuen Territorium ihres Clanes in den Bergen, begegnen sie den Stammeskatzen. Doch erst als fremde Clankatzen, aus dem Wald den Bergkatzen zur hilfe eilen verrändert sich alles fur Krähe. Ihr steht die Entscheidung offen, sie darf sich den Clankatzen anschließen. Was wird sie tun?
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