Post by Birch on Aug 7, 2010 13:33:34 GMT -8
The cats of SilentClan were perfectly content to live out their lives in relative isolation from other Clans or groups. They lived as a separate, single entity, and they were happy that way. They were a happy & healthy bunch, and relatively hard to sway. Every winter was harsh for them, as their habitat was the northern Canadian tundra, & yet this winter was different. Something was amiss. The bitter winds sweeping in from the north smelled of death, and it was no coincidence that soon after those first winds swept through,
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