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That's what we did. We scattered, all joining different Clans. We didn't want to separate, but when we returned to camp a moon later to see all cats dead, we knew even we were to broken to restart.

Birchstar's body lay atop the high rock, barely any fur on his body anymore. Flesh and bones lay with flies buzzing over it.

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