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I scream, trying to make a desperate attempt to not die. I try to squirm off but his claws just cut me harder. I realize then, that Dewpaw is the killer.

To my relief, I see a white pelt come running to me. Feeling a surge of hope in my chest, like an igniting flame, I kick up to Dewpaw's belly, and he goes flying.

"Lilacbreeze, great Borealis I thought I was going to die. We can defeat him together!"


credit to _creamtea_ for the beautiful aesthetic uwu

 𝓔𝒙𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 // warriors short story Where stories live. Discover now