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Post by Deathlies on Mar 14, 2012 18:13:45 GMT -6
The Clans have always lived in peace. One in the snow-covered mountains where the ice dangled from there whiskers and thick pelts. The other in the valley below. There will come a day when the clans will have to fight or get killed. A fire will rip through the clans. The raging fires will encircle a camp. Many will lose their lives. Will they be for nothing? The clans will face a different life soon. They prey will run away when the water leaves. The snow will vanish without a trace. There is only one way to survive. To fight. Claws will fly. Lives will be lost. Blood will spill and quench the dry earth red. Starclan will be torn. The clans will need to work together to survive. Will this be possible since they have had bitter wars? In the end, who will be left? What will become of them? Is there a way to change this prophesy? What is your part in this? Please, drop by and check us out! || Home| Register| Rules| Advertisement||
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