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Have you read but i've got an angry heart; filled with cancers and poppy tarts (Warrior Cats)?
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Summary: No one ever tells him so, because who would, but he hears the elders whispering. — In WindClan they pray for night births, so the spirits of StarClan can watch over the mother as her kits are born; cats with night births are approved of by their ancestors. Second-best are the kits born in the late afternoon and early evening, when the sun hangs low and red in the sky, reclining on the hills. This is when the rabbits come aboveground to feed, and hunting patrols are most successful. A cat born at this time is destined to be a great warrior. — Breezepelt was born at sun-high. None of his ancestors were present. He has no great destiny. Not even his father bothered showing up. The only cats that were there for him were Nightcloud and Barkface and his two sisters, dead on arrival.
Author: @pleckthaniel
Note from submitter: So good
