Silverfur and Honey glance to Snowsilver, who just glances to Jasper.
Snowsilver let's his gaze drop to his paws as Jasper repeats his request.
"Tell me why you left our family," Jasper steps forward.
"Your mother told me to leave," Honey growls, "because she thought I was a threat to you."
Snowsilver looks up and locks eyes with Silverfur for a moment as she steps forward to face Jasper.
"I left to join Riverclan," Silverfur sighs, "and they exiled me because I'd been to the cutter."
Jasper shakes his head, "My mother wouldn't-"
"She did," Honey rolls her eyes.
Jasper begins to growl, though Snowsilver can see tears swelling in his eyes, "But you're all she talks about-"
Snowsilver and Honey both take in sharp breaths of air as they look to each other.
Ash steps in, "You're all really family?"
The three siblings all nod slowly, glancing between each other.
"Mama!" A sleek brown she-cat runs into the camp and straight to Honey, not stopping as she passes the two unfamiliar cats in the camp.
Snowsilver blinks, ""Mamma"?"
"Yes-" Honey breaks off, "this is my daughter, Mink."
A patrols worth of cats bursts into the clearing, two of them running to Honey.
"Our tour was amazing!" A greyish brown she-cat exclaims.
A Greyish brown tom nods beside her rapidly.
"Kits-" Honey breaks off, "I'd like you to meet Snowsilver," she turns to Face Snowsilver, who still stands there in awe.
"Whoa," the three young cats chorus.
"And my little brother-" Honey turns to Jasper, "Jasper."
The three young cats glance between each other before turning to Silverfur and Honey.
"You two have other siblings?" The grayish brown she-cat tilts her head.
The pair of sisters nod.
"Snowsilver brought him here," Silverfur smiles to Snowsilver, who takes a step towards her.
"You three are Honeys kits-?" Snowsilver asks, his voice breaking off.
The three young cats nod.
"We're adopted," the brown she-cat, Mink, explains.
"Ah," Snowsilver breathes.
"We have a lot of catching up to do," Snowsilver smiles.

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"I'm so sorry," Silverfur looks at Snowsilver sympathetically.
Snowsilver nods, "I miss her all the time."
"And so you came back here?" Honey asks.
Snowsilver nods again.
"You must be the one Silverfur won't shut up about," a fluffy black tom weaves his way around the cats and settles beside Silverfur.
Silverfur purrs as he sits there.
"Snowsilver," she begins, glancing at the tom, "this is my mate; Gale."
Her mate!?