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~. ☆ "But I suppose every cat runs out of tomorrows, one way or another." ☆.~ [Book One in the Death Storm Trilogy] The Clans had been completely at peace for moons. It had been so long since they last went to war, not with each other... but with a different enemy. An enemy that wiped out almost half of each Clan. An enemy that they thought they had beaten. And that enemy was returning, even stronger than before. The Clans had been at peace for so long, and they had no idea of how that peace could be shattered so very easily. (Formerly 'The Ice: Part One') --note-- I wrote this book a super long time ago and I've kinda stopped editing it, but I just can't bring myself to delete it and I'll post an update inside soon. Sorry!
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