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But that wasn't the first time Kestrelfur had seen him. She had seen him in her dreams, as strong as ever. Dark tabby stripes across his ginger fur, making him look as strong as a tiger. Eyes focused.

      She had known him, but didn't know him. She hadn't known where his arrogance and ambition would lead him... right into death. She hadn't known him well enough to know that he did not have sympathy for anyone but himself.

      All sparks have to go out sometime.

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