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Posted March 8, 2013
Posted February 25, 2013
The rumor swept through the camp like wildfire. Soon, Firstclaw, MoonClan's deputy padded into the nursery.
"All right, where's the cursed kit?"
"Cursed!" Nightdance gasped.
"Cursed?" Runningkit echoed.
Firstclaw picked up the kit in his jaws and left the camp, Nightdance behind him sobbing and yowling, "No! Don't take my baby!"
Runningkit sobbed too until the world went black.