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She looked at Sablestar, almost as if she wanted comfort. Instead, there was a coldness to her gaze. A hollowness, a dull memory and ache of loneliness that she could not place. She looked at the tom, the leader of their clan. A feeling of dread washing over her mixed with her concern.
"If papa..." She trailed off, swallowing hard. "If papa isn't okay... do I have to leave?" She meowed. It was this strange clawing feeling in her chest and mind, as if someone or something was telling her she did not belong here. She felt a tightness in her chest asking the question, almost wishing she could take it back moments after it left her maw. Tears fell from her eyes as she looked at the leader of Shadowclan, probably the next closest thing she had to any paternal figure within the clan.
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Was papa going to be okay? It was the only question that roared through her mind as other kits pranced around his den. Sablestar had come to tell them they could return, with Timberfrost having been moved to the medicine cat den for further treatment. The den had almost entirely cleared out, with many kits disappointed that they did not find the elusive tooth that Sablestar had been looking for. Sablestar shared a few hushed meows with Stoatstream before she too left his den, another warrior seemed to want to take Saffronkit back but she moved away. The shreds of Sablestar's nest from the feverish searching of the kits a strange metaphor for what she felt may happen. Timberfrost was her papa, her family, and much like this nest --- he may now be gone.She looked at Sablestar, almost as if she wanted comfort. Instead, there was a coldness to her gaze. A hollowness, a dull memory and ache of loneliness that she could not place. She looked at the tom, the leader of their clan. A feeling of dread washing over her mixed with her concern.
"If papa..." She trailed off, swallowing hard. "If papa isn't okay... do I have to leave?" She meowed. It was this strange clawing feeling in her chest and mind, as if someone or something was telling her she did not belong here. She felt a tightness in her chest asking the question, almost wishing she could take it back moments after it left her maw. Tears fell from her eyes as she looked at the leader of Shadowclan, probably the next closest thing she had to any paternal figure within the clan.
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a smaller than average primarily auburn calico molly with blue eyes. Has beenblessedby Starclan... but is it really a blessing if your family has been scattered? Each of her siblings have been taken to another clan, Hollykit, Branchkit, Pricklekit, and Skykit. She will know naught of them, only being embraced by her new life and new family in Shadowclan. Her adoptive father Timberfrost has his own demons to face, but her adoptive siblings Stoatstream, Fleafire, Monsterpaw try their best to be there for Saffron when they can.
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