Prologue
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The moon was but a bent needle in the sky, a sliver of it's full size. ShinePelt raced across the forest floor, cradling her son, LightKit, in her arms. She could still hear the yowls of horror distantly as her clan was slaughtered by ShadowClan. It pained her greatly to abandon ThunderClan in its time of need, but she had to save her kit. She could not let LightKit be killed, nor be taken to become a ShadowClan kit.
Finally, ShinePelt reached the split-wall that nofurs used to go in and out of their clan. She looked around; normally, there were nofurs that would allow their kind in, but there were, for some reason, none tonight. She rested on the ground for a bit, panting, before she began yowling for help. Eventually, when she could hardly speak because her throat was so sore, she heard a voice behind the half-wall. She set LightKit gently on the ground, then went and hid in the bushes.
She watched as the nofur came out, clearly angry. She inched forward, ready to pounce if he began to harm LightKit. However, his anger turned to shock when he saw LightKit. He picked him up, cradled him, and began to speak to him. She prepared to spring out of her hiding place, but, when he spoke, she could tell that he would not harm LightKit. She could not understand what he said, but ShinePelt knew, nonetheless, that her son would be taken care of.