Ask to Join A Ferocious Flock

I may be small, but I’m braver than I look.

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Robinkit had recalled her mother requesting her to meet her outside of the nursery at noon, though she hadn't really been out of the nursery enough to know when noon was. Though, she had heard other cats speak of noon when the sun was at it's highest, so she had assumed that noon was at the sun's highest peak. Her mother seemed anxious, when asking, though that seemed to be her nature, regardless, Robinkit wanted to bring something to her to comfort her regardless.

The small calico kitten scrounged through her collections of bits and bobs that she had collected over the past moon or so and found a pretty, barely bloomed golden flower. "Perfect" Robinkit murmured to herself as she picked the flower out of her self made nest and adjusted the rest of the items stored in her nest to compensate for the missing item.

Robinkit glanced outside at the sky for a moment, the sun was slowly moving to the height of the sky and she nodded to herself as she made her way out of the nursery, taking slow and cautious steps instead of the usual leaps and bounds most kits might take. It took her longer than one would have liked for Robinkit to reach Sunstrike, but she didn't want her mother's gift to get ruined.

The snow crunched beneath her as she crouched to drop the flower at her mother's paws. "You seemed worried, I got you this, beautiful like you" Robinkit explained simply before sitting down beside her littermate, who she had seen there before her, assuming to make sure she would have gotten there safely. But he had nothing to worry about really, Robinkit took all the steps she needed to make sure she wasn't in harms way.

"Go. I'll be here."

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Sunstrike had told Finchkit and Robinkit to meet her at sunhigh and the tom hadn't questioned why. Throughout his entire short, tiny life so far, he never questioned a word his dam said so if she wanted a meeting with them at sunhigh then a meeting at sun high was what she would get. Once Robinkit arrived, he looked up at his mother expectantly, hazel innocent eyes holding nothing but trust and love for his mother.

I may be small, but I’m braver than I look.

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"We're not apprentices yet mama" Robinkit stated almost matter-of-factly, as if correcting her dame, but in the young cat's eyes, there was a sense of her genuine intent of sharing her knowledge to her mother, despite the obvious nature of her words. "You still got moons before we leave the nursery. And I'll always visit you" Robinkit stated

If it came down to it, Robinkit didn't mind her mother's grooming, so she decided moving wasn't worth the trouble, and besides, she loved her mama, who couldn't? She was one of the most amazing cats to live, though, Robinkit hasn't met too many cats, but she was certain, even if she had med all the cats in the world, her favorites would still be Sunstrike, Wrentalon and Finchkit.

When Sunstrike explained how small ThunderClan was compared to the world, Robinkit twitched one of her ears and narrowed her eyes, a sign that she was thinking about it before she spoke. "It's small, but it's so important to all of us, its nice to think about" She mewled, her kit-like voice altering the projection of her words but the meaning still stood "It's nice to think that something small can mean the world to someone, anyone or everyone" she murmured before "Like how I mean a lot to you, Finchkit and daddy, and you three are my whole world, all I know" she added before snuggling into her mother's chest

"Markedkit? Is she a kit from a different clan?" Robinkit asked, tilting her head in curiosity

"Go. I'll be here."

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When Sunstrike looked down at Finchkit, the tom offered his mother a tiny smile. He had a hunch that something was on her mind but didn't ask, assuming that whatever it was would be told to both him and Robinkit in a few heartbeats. As his dam made space for him under the high rock, he joined her, snuggling up against her. Finchkit closed his eyes as Sunstrike touched noses with him, his tiny smile widening at the news of his mother telling them a story ThunderClan and it's warriors. At the question on whether or not he had heard of Markedkit, Finchkit shook his head. No. He had never heard of them before.