"There will be eight, destined to rebuild the clans that were lost long ago." I looked around, my eyes wide. Where was the voice coming from? It seemed to eminate from everywhere all at once. The voice was genderless; no, it was a million voices all at combined into one. It echoed off the invisible walls surronding me. Everything was black, black, black. I began to run, my paws pounding on the ground as I pushed myself faster, trying to escape the voices. "There will be eight, destined to rebuild the clans that were lost long ago." "This is what you must create." "There will be war." ^^^^^ .....
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