Re: StarClan Camp
The small fox colored she sighed, waiting to be reborn. She had been waiting for ages to feel the Sky-Clan air that she had smelled only once in her short life. She died as a kit, born alive but in a terrible location... I died before I had a chance to live! she hissed to herself, a tear slipping out at the memory of the battle that killed my mom as she gave me life, I was so important to my mom that she tried fleeing with me. Sadly, she was caught and struck down. I was stomped on and left to die. A sad end to my short life...
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