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Tale of Tornado - Chapter 1

The wind was hissing, slithering through the forest like a snake. The sun was shining, fighting away the clouds; a typical new~leaf day in MoonClan territory. Tornadokit didn’t know the difference, though. Everything in this world was new. The dark grayish brown tabby tom with black stripes crept forward using a clumsy hunter’s crouch, attempting to leap onto his only brother, Tsunamikit. The black and white kit’s back was facing Tornado, completely unaware that he was being hunted like a piece of prey. However, a petite little tortoiseshell came prancing over from where she had been resting by a bush, a den called the Nurs

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Jackal the Player 37 - The finale

"Jackalstar? I have some bad news." Jackalstar opened his amber eyes into slits, looking up to see Lilacsong. Her fur hung to her thin frame like a loose blanket. She looked pitiful. "Won't you go to the medicine cat's den?" He grumbled. "You look terrible." "I look better than most." The female sighed. "We've lost Dawncloud to this unknown illness, and now Huntingstep has fallen ill. And with Cherrymoon being in the Nursery, we only have Frailnight taking care of the others." Jackalstar groaned. So much had happened since Rainstorm's death. This strange disease had taken form what seemed like overnight and infected his Clanmates, and even w

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Tale of Tornado - Chapter 1

The wind was hissing, slithering through the forest like a snake. The sun was shining, fighting away the clouds; a typical new~leaf day in MoonClan territory. Tornadokit didn’t know the difference, though. Everything in this world was new. The dark grayish brown tabby tom with black stripes crept forward using a clumsy hunter’s crouch, attempting to leap onto his only brother, Tsunamikit. The black and white kit’s back was facing Tornado, completely unaware that he was being hunted like a piece of prey. However, a petite little tortoiseshell came prancing over from where she had been resting by a bush, a den called the Nurs

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