Flesh-Eaters

Another Silvermoon book!

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Prologue
Moaning entered a cave. Spiders creap along its blood-stained walls.

A small, young she-cat, she looked around 8-10 moons old, froze when she herd the sound. "Who's there?" She squeaked.

The moaning continued. So, the brown tabby-and-tortoiseshell padded in.

A cat-a tom by the looks of it- had blood from his fur, chunks of flesh were torn out, from his face, belly-everywere.

"What happened to you, Fishstream?!" Yelped the she-cat.

Fishstream's eyes were milky, like he was dead-or should be....

Tears flowed out of her eyes. "Remember? It's me, Dapplepaw! Your mate! Caring your kits!"

Fishstream moaned, and leap at Dapplepaw.

Dapplepaw's screams echoed the forest, then stopped-she was now one of the flesh-eaters.

Chapter one
Wip.