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Puddle stood up and beckoned Mist into a corner. It's time she finds the truth out.

"Mist," He began, his voice low. "You want to know your family, right?" The mottled she-cat nodded, curious. "Well, I'm your brother." The words felt like a stone being thrown at Mist's heart. She felt no pain, though, only hope. Something she hadn't felt in quite a while.

"So, you're not leaving anymore, right?" She meowed hopefully. Puddle replied, his voice a whisper, "I am. I'm so sorry." Mist turned away, her fur bristling. Tears welled at her eyes. Finally, she whirled around and hissed, "I thought family meant something. Look at Aurora and Sky. But maybe not." Her voice was icy, and she barged out of the den, heading for the woods.

''I'm really sorry! ''