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Summary
They all say, history repeats itself. But they never tell you how it feels, living through the aftermath.
Lavenderpaw is the last apprentice left in Duskclan. Her mother is dead. Her clanmates tell her to “move on.” The Star Forest stays silent, and so does her only remaining kin.
Sunpaw has always felt like an outsider. He was raised by a queen who wasn't his mother, and now? Well, there isn't much left of Dawnclan after That Night.
Amberpaw doesn't remember the bloodshed. But he can still taste it in the air, taste the fear from everyone else. Stormclan had been largely spared, but the horror still lingers. Nobody wants to tell him the truth, while that's all he seeks.
Hailkit can see dead cats. But nobody ever believes her, thinking it's just the brain of a kit who saw death. But she knows better. Because the dead never lie.
And the dead don't stay silent either. They never have.
tl;dr A generational trauma-mystery where the living must confront the dark legacies of the dead, aided by the unwilling visions of a child.