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Dead. Her mother was dead. She was right: There was no trust she could ever put in one of those again. Champion shook her head, eyes glinting with desperation. No. There must have been a mistake. She wasn't really dead. She had to be sleeping. But from her limp body, Champion shook her head again, stubbornly. She placed a paw on her mother's body and froze. It was already growing colder and colder, just like her connection to her would be. Champion's paws trembled as she searched her mother for a flame of life. Her breath had stopped. Champion took a step back in horror. A smell was growing in the air, and she realized what it was. Her heart dropped, her stomach hollow. It was the odor of death. She had left Champion, and suddenly, Champion felt very, very, alone. *** Secret doesn't trust medicine cats-not anymore. Her mother died, meaning she was now an orphan, alone in the dangerous world, especially for a kit. Will she survive and overcome the challenges? If she does, how will she stay sane?
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