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In a warrior cat fantasy world, somewhere far up in the mountains towards northern climate, lived four tribes. Each went by different names, but all 4 lived by similiar standarts.
The tribes we're called: Crag tribe, Bluff tribe, Alps tribe and Peak tribe. And they consisted of 80 cats altogether. Living as neighbhors, and believing in their leader, or what we call the StoneTeller.
However, life is never as sweet for all, and some find themselves not fitting in.
Many choose to force themselves to look, act like others. Some run, simply in search of a new lifestyle.
That's what happened to me.
But, I think running is cowardly.. and pretending is a fools game. Nature made me this way, and I have to accept it, there's no way to hide from the fact that I am simply doomed to live in solitude forever.
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