MOONBEAMS FLAME: Prologue: Silver beams of moonlight shone down on the clearing, and the scene below it, illuminating the fox and the cat. The fox growled, stalking around them, its teeth bared. The cat reeked of fear, She hissed arching her back, fearing her life, and her kits...
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