| abstract | - "She's special." A brown tom muttered. "She is the one who will save us." A white she-cat rolled her eyes. "And what if she can't? Maybe she can see Beyond, maybe she has a gift, but it won't save them!" The tom flattend his ears. "She is destined to! She will go Beyond. She just has to listen! She will unite the past, presnt and future!" "What if she doesn't Woodstar?" hissed the she-cat. "What if she makes a mistake? Will we all be destroyed?" Woodstar hung his head. "I don't know Snowpetal. I just don't know." Snowpetal sighed. "When will you send the omen?" She murmured, her voice barely louder than a whisper. Woodstar lifted his head, his green eyes twitching. "Not until she learns to go Beyond" Snowpetal nodded. "I just hope she learns soon."
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