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I thought dying would be the end of my struggles. Instead, I woke up cold, tiny, and surrounded by the scent of stale pellets and Twoleg monsters. It doesn't take long for the reality to set in. The hyperactive siblings picking on me are Socks and Ruby. The soft mother is Quince. And me? I’m Tiny. The runt. The future tyrant of BloodClan. Except I’m not a tom. And I’m not oblivious. I have the memories of a past life spent reading the Warrior Cats series, and I am completely lucid to the nightmare unfolding around me. I know exactly what's coming. I know about the forest cats, I know about the dog teeth, and I know about the massive, tabby apprentice named Tigerpaw who is destined to shatter my spirit on a sunlit border. But if that future tyrant thinks he can break a she-cat who already knows his endgame, he has another thing coming. I refuse to be the mindless monster the narrative demands me to be—but surviving the brutal Twolegplace as a female runt with a target on her back will require claws, cunning, and a darkness of my own. The forest thinks it knows the legend of Scourge. They have no idea I’m rewriting it.
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On Chapter 18