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Continúa, Has publicado dic 11, 2015
Dedicated to xXQueenShadowXx

Sparrowkit is a runt, and is ignored by his sister, who is his only littermate, and all the other kits... Except one. He befriends this other kit, another runt, who is a moon older. After a hard day of being ignored and tearing up, he promises to protect her, Pollenkit. 

It also doesn't help that Sparrowkit's life will be filled with grief, terrible, terrible grief. Though Sparrowkit always keeps a brave face on and faces life as if it is perfect after his mother delivers a message that his life will be filled with horrible grief that no cat, not even the StarClan cats, can change.

Will Sparrowkit stay positive with all the grief or crack, and beg StarClan to take him away?

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