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 It was a chilly evening the night we met her, as if the wind had predicted the coldness in the witch's heart and the intimidation in her brilliant, hypnotizing golden eyes. Of course, at the time, Hansel and I did not know of the beautiful woman's evil. We did not know our soon-to-come demises and our unhappy endings. It was the first snow of the winter season and as the sky grew dark, the air chilled. Hansel had forgotten to gather firewood, and he had to go out searching for some in the woods on this night. "Please." He has begged, "If I carry my sword and the lantern, I won't have any room for the wood. I need you to come. Please, Gr

"Shut up shut up shut up shut up!" Rainstar spat quietly at Blaze, as the muscular ginger tomcat teased her and poked at her. Rainstar led her clan and their new members into the woods, searching for a new home. "Wanna know how Iceheart and I spilt?" "Shut up." "Well, we were chatting late at night." "Shut up." "We were watching the moon shine." "Shut up." "And she said she wanted to be my mate." "Shut up." "But I rejected her." "Shut up." "Because I wasn't ready." "Shut up." "And I mean, who mates with a cat after one sunrise, right?" "Shut up." "And she got kind of angry." "Shut up." "And then she got all suspicious." "Shu